ungrateful

The author has something to say: In fact, the foreshadowing has already been laid before. In the section where Yan Huai took An An to a Buddhist temple in the outskirts of the city, it was written that the Bodhisattva was very spiritual, and that Mrs. Yan believed in Bodhisattvas. Liu Jiu and so on are just embedding threads here, but Yan Huai didn't like An An at that time, and these routines were slowly planned when he returned home for the New Year.

Although he was not completely convinced, but the dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor, and when there was nothing to do, Second Master Yan still acquiesced in Mrs. Yan's idea of ​​exorcising evil and avoiding disaster.

Everyone wants a glimmer of hope. Since Mrs. Yan believed that Yan Huai was bewitched by evil spirits, she was not so anxious. She enshrined a statue of Bodhisattva at home and burned incense and worshiped Buddha devoutly every day.

Mrs. Yan was tossed and thinned by this young son who was not worrying since he was a child, and the whole house was busy every day. Every time Ji An looked at it, he felt hot-faced - turning the house upside down, It was all caused by his young master in order to marry him.

He was so sorry that he would go to the small kitchen every day to cook the tonic soup himself, and send it to Mrs. Yan's room with a compensatory attitude, and carefully comforted him in a stupid way: "Madam, master, master will be fine..."

The scab on his forehead from kowtow had just healed, and he looked ugly, but Mrs. Yan took the tonic soup he brought, patted his hand, and sighed: "You have a heart."

There are not a few loyal servants, and it is really rare to be able to do Ji An's sake.

However, Ji An felt even more guilty, even the roots of his ears turned red, and ran away quickly on the pretext that he was still stewing medicine for Yan Huai.

But this reminded Mrs. Yan, she suddenly remembered the amulet that Yan Huai gave to the two children before, Huoxiang said that the temple was very aura.

Mrs. Yan stood up suddenly, wondering why she was so dizzy, she was only focused on worshiping the Bodhisattva at home, and she didn't even think of inviting a master to come to the house to have a look.

She thought about doing it, and hurriedly ordered the housekeeper to prepare a carriage. Huoxiang volunteered to lead the way, and went all the way to the monastery on the outskirts of the city.

Tomb-sweeping day was approaching, and the temple was full of incense. Everyone said that the Bodhisattva here had come true. Mrs. Yan was a little more hopeful, and donated a large sum of incense money, hoping to see the abbot Master.

The little monk led her to the main hall, the abbot was meditating, Mrs. Yan didn't dare to interrupt, she just stood aside and waited quietly, unexpectedly the abbot closed his eyes and never looked at her, but expressed her intentions in one word: "The madam is here for the younger generation."

Mrs. Yan never wanted to be seen through her intentions, and she was shocked immediately, followed by joy, and the feeling of seeing hope that was ignited in an instant could not be quenched. Please save my little one!"

The master abbot stood up unhurriedly, asked Mrs. Yan to sit down, and asked the young monk to pour tea for Mrs. Yan, and then said "Amitabha", and said: "Madam, don't worry, please speak slowly."

The inner hall was burning with heavy sandalwood. Mrs. Yan took a deep breath to meditate, and then told the story of Yan Huai's illness from the beginning to the end. She looked at the abbot full of hope: "Master, please think of a way. Save the child!"

The abbot personally added a cup of tea to Mrs. Yan, and said, "Madam, did you bring the little son's birthday?"

Mrs. Yan said anxiously: "I remember, I will write to Master."

The abbot nodded, and a young monk brought a pen and paper. Mrs. Yan wrote one by one and handed it to the abbot: "Master, please read."

After reading it, the abbot threw the note into the incense burner and burned it, saying: "This lady, the Buddhist family saves people, not lives."

Is this the meaning of fate?

Mrs. Yan's face turned pale immediately, and she murmured in disbelief: "Master, what does Master mean by this..."

The abbot master didn't answer, but asked Mrs. Yan: "Madam must have suffered a lot when she was pregnant?"

Mrs. Yan nodded repeatedly, but the abbot turned his eyes slightly, and didn't look at Mrs. Yan any more, only watched the paper in the incense burner burn to ashes, and said in a low voice: "Young master is destined to be evil."

Mrs. Yan was so anxious that she couldn't care about any etiquette, and asked anxiously: "Is there a solution?"

"Yes." The abbot took the pen and paper that Mrs. Yan wrote Yan Huai's birthday horoscope just now, and handed it back with a birthday horoscope, "If you can find someone with this birthday to marry as a wife and celebrate the wedding, the young master can avoid this. Jie, live a safe life."

As if Madam Yan had obtained the life-saving elixir, she put away the precious note, her face became a little more happy, and she said repeatedly: "Thank you, Master, if the child is saved, the believer is willing to worship the Buddha sincerely, donate incense, and worship the Bodhisattva all his life." .”

However, the abbot said: "It's just a bad relationship. My wife must remember that gains and losses accompany each other. The poor monk advises my wife not to be obsessed."

Mrs. Yan's movements paused, and she hesitated, "What do you mean by Master's words?"

The abbot chanted "Amitabha" again, and said inscrutablely: "Young master is destined to be childless. If he has an heir in the future, his lifespan will be damaged. Therefore, madam must be cautious about choosing a candidate for this joy."

A piece of good news followed by a piece of bad news, Mrs. Yan was stunned on the spot.

Her biggest long-cherished wish in her life is just to marry her two children and live a stable life, but Yan Huai is destined to have no children?Mrs. Yan couldn't accept it, so she couldn't help begging: "No, there is no way to solve it?"

Naturally, there is no way to explain it. The abbot master has already said that "gain and loss go hand in hand". She cannot have both a son and a grandson.

On the way back, Mrs. Yan had a sad look on her face. The second master Yan learned that Mrs. Yan had gone to the monastery in person and couldn't do anything. He was anxiously wandering around the yard. Seeing Mrs. Yan coming back in a daze, he felt cold: " Ma'am, ma'am, this is..."

Mrs. Yan didn't care that there were servants by her side, so she threw herself into the arms of Second Master Yan and wailed, "My lord!"

The servants immediately pretended to have something to do to avoid, and Huoxiang followed the steward to retreat, trotting all the way back to Yanhuai's yard, panting all the way. After entering the door, he drank two bowls of water before saying: "Young master, young master, the matter is done, it's done."

He patted himself on the chest to comfort himself, and said: "It's Madam who heard that the young master will not have children in the future, and cried sadly."

Yan Huai signaled him to rest, and said: "The backyard has left you a goose breast with rouge, and you can sneakily eat it yourself."

Huoxiang immediately ran out, but just after opening the door, she turned back and said, "Master, can I take it out to eat?"

As soon as he heard that he was going to find Dongsheng, anyway, his marriage with Ji An was certain, so he planned to let Huoxiang go out to start a family and start a business, Yan Huai simply ignored him, and waved his hand: "Go, go."

He also said: "Go outside and find out more information, don't really have other girls coming in to make trouble."

Huo Xiang, who was making a fuss, went out, and the room became quiet. Yan Huai tugged Ji An, who was in a daze, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji An picked his fingers, hesitated for a while, and whispered, "Isn't it bad for us to lie to you?"

Yan Huai freed the finger that was about to break the skin, held it in his palm, and said, "It's not good."

Ji An felt even more guilty: "But...but I still have to lie to the master and madam...I'll get up early tomorrow and make some soup for madam, madam has lost weight..."

Yan Huai couldn't help laughing, and said deliberately: "Tsk, you know how to feel sorry for and please your mother-in-law before you go through the door?"

Ever since Ji An was blushed when he called out "lady" when he confessed last time, Yan Huai always liked to call Ji An "mother" and "lady". Now even "mother-in-law" came out, Ji An was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look up, and pulled back the hand held by Yan Huai: "Young master, young master, don't tease me."

However, Ji An was not as strong as Yan Huai, and he was defeated after a few pulls, but instead, Yan Huai pulled him into his arms and hugged him.

Ji An deceived himself, he hid if he couldn't beat him, closed his eyes if he couldn't hide, pretended that he couldn't see it and pretended it didn't happen, only his red ears betrayed his shyness.

Ji An was only able to let go of some of his psychological burden after the quarrel, and Yan Huai said solemnly: "An An, my parents are having a hard time these few days, I know, but it will be fine when you get over it. I want you to follow along Mine, there is no other way to go, just tell the truth and things will get more complicated, so I can only lie to them. It's not your fault, don't think too much, you know?"

Of course Ji An understood Yan Huai's good intentions, so he huddled in Yan Huai's arms and obediently said "Yes", then raised his small face to look at Yan Huai, and said with red ears, "Then I, I will give it to you every day from now on." Master and Madam are making tonic soup."