Chapter 80

The next day was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

After they ate glutinous rice balls in the morning, the family went to the temple fair in a mighty way.

This temple fair is usually presided over by the village head, and those who are willing to participate can participate, but after participating, they must donate sesame oil money.

Otherwise, there would be no vegetarian meal.

Yang Shuishui and the others came to the temple. The temple is not big, about [-] to [-] square meters.

Several Bodhisattvas are enshrined inside.

There is a bamboo forest behind. The temple house is just under the bamboo forest, and the environment is very quiet.

Before Yang Shuishui and the others walked in, they smelled a strong smell of incense candles.

It's very characteristic of the TV series.

Many villagers have gathered at the scene, and they all came to help.

Some are cleaning the temple, some are lighting incense sticks, and some are setting up a cauldron for cooking.

Anyway, it was lively.

In this Taoyuan Village, every year on this day, they come here like this.

"Shui Shui, you can play here, I'll donate sesame oil money over there!" Yang Aiguo said.

There was a table over there, and the village head sat there specially, took a notebook, and wrote down the sesame oil money donated by everyone.

Some donated fifty cents, some donated one yuan, and some donated two yuan.

In short, no matter how big or small it is, it is your own mind, and it will be done when the mind arrives.

Yang Aiguo took a 20 yuan card and gave it to the village chief.

"Hey, Patriotic, I made a fortune last year, and this year I donated a 'huge sum'!" the village head joked.

I am happy in my heart.

Yang Aiguo was also honest. He said: "There are nine people in our family, and the names of the nine people must be written on it. Each person costs two yuan, and the total is 18 yuan. If you make up the whole number, it will be 20 yuan!"

"Okay! Did you see that Yang Aiguo is really an enthusiastic villager! Later, I will chant scriptures for you in front of the Bodhisattva and let the Bodhisattva bless your family!" the village head said to everyone.

The villagers all know that Yang Ai's country is prosperous, so they have nothing to say.

At this time, Yang Laoer and Yang Laosan also came.

The second child held five yuan in his hand, ready to donate.

"Village chief, this belongs to our family, just write my old lady's name alone." Yang Lao Er said.

The village head glanced at Yang Lao Er, "Hey, why is your family so generous this year?"

In previous years, Lao Yang's family was the most stingy.

Just donate a few cents.

This year, he took five yuan. Even the village chief found it incredible when he saw it.

Did their family get rich too?

But I haven't heard of it!

Zheng's face was pained, and she hurried forward to snatch it back.

"Village chief, wait, let's think about it again!" Zheng Shi said.

The face of the village chief changed immediately.

"What else do you want?" Yang Laoer asked.

"Father, this is five yuan. Are you really going to donate all of it?" Zheng asked again.

"Otherwise? Is this what our mother asked me to donate?"

It turned out that Lao Yang's family was not generous this year.

But Li Shufen has been bedridden for a month, and her waist hasn't improved yet.

It was the Lantern Festival and there happened to be a temple fair. She hoped that the Bodhisattva would bless her to get well soon and live a long life.

So, I was generous and gave five yuan, and I could only write her name, hoping that the Bodhisattva could see her sincerity.

But Zheng felt that five yuan was too much.

People in the village, except for Yang Aiguo who donated 20 yuan, the most other people donated was only [-] yuan.

They want to donate five yuan!
"Father, why don't we donate one yuan, anyway, your mother doesn't know." Zheng said.

"No, my mother is very smart, and there are so many people watching at the scene, if we donate a piece, it will reach her ears sooner or later, and by then, we will be finished!"

Yang Aimin thought about it, and decided to donate, although he was also very distressed.

"Can't donate! It's too much!" Mrs. Zheng still objected.

The village chief at the side became a little impatient.

"Second Yang, whether your family donates or not, if not, go out!"

"Donate, donate, village chief, you must donate!" Yang Aimin gave five yuan to the village chief.

Chen Shi, the third daughter-in-law on one side, also secretly donated one yuan while everyone was not paying attention.

Ask the village chief to write his name.

She hoped that the Bodhisattva would bless her and conceive four children soon.

Only then will there be hope.

After Chen's donation, she looked for her husband everywhere.

Suddenly he saw Yang Ailin staring at someone else, and that person was still Widow Zhou!
But she can't be mad!
Wasn't it enough last time?He still misses that vixen!
Mrs. Chen stepped forward and directly grabbed Youngest Yang by the ear.

"What are you looking at? The eyes are growing on her body, and you still want to make love with her!" Chen scolded.

"Bah, you shrew, let go, do you really think I'm easy to bully? See if I don't beat you to death when I go back! To put it bluntly, is it because you are inferior to others that you don't allow me to see it? I just miss her. How about it? "Yang Laosan said.

"You son of a bitch, you don't even look at where this is. This is in front of the Bodhisattva. You are still thinking about those nasty things in your mind, and you are not afraid of the Bodhisattva's blame! The retribution will come to you! You want to hit me, right? Then you fight now!"

Mrs. Chen pulled Yang Laosan and went out to argue.

It's not good to be seen when there are too many people.

The movement of the two of them still attracted a lot of attention, but they were not used to it.

Widow Zhou's mother-in-law also looked over there when she saw Widow Zhou.

She scolded fiercely: "What's wrong? It's itchy again, right? I warn you, if you try to steal again, I'll break your leg!"

"Mom, I don't." Widow Zhou lowered her head, not daring to look at anything.

"Hey, old Sun, you're here too? By the way, is your daughter Xiaofang well?" At this time, someone saw Sun Xiucheng and Mrs. Li coming.

Sun Xiucheng and the others didn't know that his daughter's reputation had already been spread in the village.

The face is also extremely confident and proud.

"Soon!" Sun Xiucheng replied.

He was very generous, and directly took out ten yuan to donate sesame oil money.

Then the husband and wife went to offer incense again.

Probably hope that Sun Xiaofang can get better soon!
"Hmph! His daughter must not be cured. I heard that syphilis is very difficult to cure, and she might die."

"That's right, if he's cured, he'll be back a long time ago."

"I heard that she is still living in the hospital!"

"He's just pretending! Even if he donates ten yuan, that's what his daughter got by selling herself. I'm really not afraid of dirtying the Bodhisattva's eyes."

……

There are a few women who like to gossip, discussing quietly.

Sun Xiucheng didn't hear it.

Yang Shuishui was at the side, but he had finished listening.

However, she doesn't care about these.

Mrs. Zhang came over with a joss stick and said, "Children, come here quickly. I bought incense and candles. Everyone, go and worship the Bodhisattva! If you have any wishes, you can pray, and the Bodhisattva will definitely bless us this year!"

"Good!" Everyone said together.

Mrs. Zhang distributed the incense candles she bought to them.

Yang Shuishui also walked in one by one, holding incense candles in both hands, and knelt down to the Bodhisattva.

She closed her eyes and made a wish.

She hopes that her family is safe and sound, and that their family is getting better and better!
After making a wish, she inserted the incense candle into the big incense burner in front of her.

When he got outside, Yang Shuishui asked Yang Hua, "Brother, what is your wish?"

Yang Hua said: "I hope I can grow up quickly, and then go to university to win glory for my parents!"

"Cut! Just like you, you still want to go to college? Our family is rich, and that's what makes us go to college. The Bodhisattva will bless our family's wealth!" Zheng said sarcastically when she heard it.

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