The Almighty Queen's Online Cultivation

Chapter 167 【167】Temple fair (two more)

After making a wish, it's time for the last part of the activity.

"The last link, the anonymous note, are you ready?" Dad Yan took out a special box, "Now everyone can start writing."

Although it is said to be an anonymous note, everyone is very familiar with each other's handwriting. It is the same whether you write the name or not, but this has been noticed by everyone very early, so when writing the anonymous note, the handwriting is all there. Obvious change.

Everyone started to write, only Yan Zhiyi took the pen and asked stupidly: "What are you writing? Haven't you already made a wish?"

Only then did everyone realize that there was a new member who didn't know about it.

Yan's father explained: "Just write who you are dissatisfied with, who you have opinions on, and who you hope can correct what shortcomings."

"...Huh?" Yan Zhiyi was dumbfounded, she never thought that Chinese New Year games could be played like this.

Everyone wrote and wrote with great care. Yan Zhiyi looked left and right, and couldn't help laughing. His family members are so cute.

Yan Zhiyi, who thought that the whole family was very cute, thought hard for a long time, but did not think of everyone's shortcomings, and finally could only write shyly: "Everyone is so cute, the only shortcoming is that I can't find any shortcomings. "

After the note was handed in, Dad Yan randomly read the contents of the note, and an inhuman criticism meeting began.

"I hope that Mr. Yan Xiao will not always scare people with a straight face, I hope that Ms. Yan Jinghong will not be No. 1 in everything, I hope that Mr. Fang Feilong will change his bad mouth, I hope..."

"I hope Mr. Yan Guoan doesn't think too long when playing chess, and I hope Ms. Ye Zhen can retire as soon as possible!" This article is obviously from Mr. Fang, Mr. Yan and Mrs. Fang, they all glared at Mr. Fang at the same time, and the old man smiled. accepted.

In fact, it is called a criticism meeting, but it is also some trivial matters, and even some small things that make people feel very warm.

Especially at the end, when they got the note from Yan Zhiyi, everyone laughed after hearing it.

"Our Zhiyi is the cutest!"

The New Year’s Eve dinner started, the food was already on the table, and the two activists, Yan Shenghui and Fang Xin, snapped a few photos and posted them on Xingbo, and at the same time urged everyone to say: "You guys! Also take a few photos and send them to Xingbo or Xingxin, for those who celebrate Chinese New Year, have fun with the people!"

"Go, go, having fun with the people is so useful, you really think of yourself as a prince!" Fang Feilong glared at his son, and then happily took pictures with his mobile phone, who doesn't have a circle of friends? how!
Yan Jinghong also took a photo, but instead of sending it to Xingbo and Xingxin, it was sent to Gu Yinglai.

Yan Jinghong: "The New Year's Eve banquet has begun, how about you?"

Gu Ying replied in seconds: "I haven't eaten yet, but it's almost time."

Gu Yinglai: "Eat more."

Yan Jinghong: "Yes."

The dinner was very rich, and Yan Jinghong really ate a lot, but what she liked more was the atmosphere of family reunion. After a hundred years of hard work, she felt that her motivation was nothing more than the family affection.

After the dinner, the whole family sat in the big living room to watch the Spring Festival night, talking and laughing, noisy, and the old year passed in this warm atmosphere.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, after Yan Jinghong slept soundly, someone woke him up early in the morning.

"Nanfeng, Jinghong, Zhiyi, Fang Xin, you little ones, get up quickly, the temple fair is starting!"

After a while of flying around, the Yanfang family set off in a specially customized luxury bus.

Grandma Yan lay comfortably on the sofa, and said leisurely: "How about a self-guided tour with the two of us in the future? Just sit on this bus and drive wherever you want."

Grandma Fang immediately echoed: "That's a good idea, but there's still not enough space for one bus. We can drive two and change the layout of the bus. It's best to add a bathroom."

Grandma Yan agreed: "Yes, we can also add a small kitchen. If we are interested, we can cook and eat by ourselves."

The old man Yan joked on the side: "Why don't you add a pond, and you can raise your own fish to eat."

Mr. Fang also smiled and added, "If everyone goes, I guess two more offices will be added. The group of dolls are busier than the other at work. How can they have time to accompany us? If you want to go, we might as well The old ones are going together."

After hearing this, Yan Jinghong didn't believe it at all, "Grandpa, you haven't retired yet, are you not busy?"

Mr. Fang's face froze, but he said very stubbornly: "I'm not busy, as long as you have time, I will definitely accompany you!"

The temple fair that Yanfang and his family went to was located in the northern suburbs of Jinghua City. There was a thousand-year-old Fenghua Temple there. Leaving aside the question of whether it was effective or not, it was this famous name that has been passed down for thousands of years that also attracted a large number of pilgrims to come here.

The Yanfang family belongs to the kind that believes in science, does not deny the existence of metaphysics, respects all things of value, respects everyone's freedom of belief, does not deny the unknown, does not blindly believe in superstition, does not discriminate, and does not prejudice.

"Since they are all here, they will all sincerely offer incense to the Buddha, not seeking wealth and wealth, but only peace and prosperity." Grandma Yan is the most devout among the crowd, and she is the one who proposed to offer incense on the first day of the new year. .

Everyone had no objection, and walked into the temple in twos and threes in twos and threes. Fortunately, although the temple was crowded, the area was wide and it didn't look very crowded.

Yan Jinghong just took two steps when he heard the phone ring, it was Gu Yinglai's call.

"What's the matter? Looking for me so early?" Yan Jinghong asked with some doubts.

"I'm under the marriage tree behind the temple, can you come over?" Gu Ying came earlier than Yan Jinghong and his party.

Yan Jinghong was a little surprised, but thinking that the whole family might be the little spies who tipped off the news, he smiled and said, "Wait for me, I'll go there now."

The Marriage Tree and the Longevity Well in Fenghua Temple are the most famous and said to be the two most effective places in this temple.The purpose of these two places is as the name suggests, one is for marriage, and the other is for health and longevity.

Yan Jinghong walked under the marriage tree, and immediately saw Gu Yinglai waiting there, even among the many shadows, Gu Yinglai was the most eye-catching one.

"My boyfriend is so handsome." Yan Jinghong walked up to Gu Yinglai, and the first sentence made Gu Yinglai's ears blush, and said in a low voice: "My girlfriend is also the most beautiful .”

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(End of this chapter)