Chapter 80 Still thinking about that vixen

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

After they had glutinous rice balls in the morning, the whole family went to the temple fair.

This temple fair is usually hosted by the village chief. Those who are willing to participate can participate, but after participating, they must donate sesame oil money.

Otherwise, there will be no fasting meal.

Yang Shuishui and the others came to the temple. The temple was not big, about twenty or thirty 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 very strong scent of incense.

It has the characteristics of a TV series.

Many villagers have gathered at the scene, all coming to help.

Some are cleaning the temple, some are lighting incense and candles, and some are setting up large pots and preparing to cook.

Anyway, it’s quite lively.

In Taoyuan Village, this day happens every year.

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

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

Some donated 50 cents, some donated 1 yuan, and some donated 2 yuan.

In short, no matter how big or small, it is all your own wish, and it will be done when it comes to your mind.

Yang Aiguo took a note worth twenty yuan and gave it to the village chief.

"Hey, Patriot, I made a fortune last year, but this year I donated a huge amount of money!" the village chief said jokingly.

I feel happy in my heart.

Yang Aiguo was also honest. He said: "There are nine people in our family, and the names of all nine people have to be written. Each person pays two yuan, which is a total of eighteen yuan. If you round up, it will be twenty yuan!"

"Okay! Did you all see that Yang Aiguo is such an enthusiastic villager? Later, I will recite sutras for you in front of the Bodhisattva and let the Bodhisattva bless your family!" the village chief said to everyone.

The villagers all know that Yang Ai's country has developed, and they have nothing to say.

At this time, Yang Lao Er and Yang Lao San also came.

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

"Village chief, this belongs to our family. Just write my mother's name on it." Yang Laoer said.

The village chief glanced at Yang Laoer and said, "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 I got five yuan. Even the village chief found it incredible when he saw it.

Did their family also get rich?

But I haven’t heard of it!

Zheng's face looked painful, and she quickly stepped forward to snatch it back.

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

The village chief's expression immediately changed.

"What else are you thinking about?" Yang Laoer asked.

"The child's father, this is five yuan, do you really want to donate it all?" Zheng asked again.

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

It turns out that the old Yang family is not so generous this year.

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

There happened to be a temple fair during the Lantern Festival. She hoped that the Bodhisattva could bless her to get well soon and live a long life.

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

But Zheng felt that five yuan was too much.

Among the people in the village, except for Yang Aiguo who donated 20 yuan, the most donated by others was only 2 yuan.

But they wanted to donate five yuan!

"The child's father, how about we donate a piece, and your mother doesn't know anyway." Mrs. Zheng said.

"No, my mother is very smart, and there are so many people watching. If we donate a piece of money, it will reach her ears sooner or later, and then we will be finished!"

Yang Aimin thought for a while and decided to donate, although he was also very distressed.

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

The village chief on the side was a little impatient.

"Yang Laoer, do you want to donate or not? If you don't donate, get out!"

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

The third daughter-in-law on the other side, Mrs. Chen, also secretly donated a dollar while no one was paying attention.

Ask the village chief to write his name.

She hoped that the Bodhisattva would bless her and help her become pregnant with her fourth child as soon as possible.

Only in this way can we have hope in the future.

After Chen finished donating, she looked around for her husband.

Suddenly I saw Yang Ailin staring at someone else, and that person was Widow Zhou!

But she was so angry!

Isn’t what happened last time enough? I’m still thinking about that vixen!

Mrs. Chen stepped forward and grabbed Yang Laosan's ear.

"What are you looking at? Your eyes are almost all over her body. Do you still want to have sex with her?" Ms. Chen cursed.

"Bah, you shrew, let go, do you really think I am easy to bully? See if I don't beat you to death when I get back! To put it bluntly, it's not that you are not as good as others, why don't you let me look at it? I just miss her?"

"Yang Laosan said.

"You bitch, you don't even look at where this place is. This is in front of Bodhisattva. You are still thinking about those dirty things in your mind, and you are not afraid of Bodhisattva's blame! Retribution will be on you! You want to hit me, right?

Then fight now!"

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

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

The movements of the two of them still attracted a lot of attention, but they were used to it.

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

She cursed fiercely: "What's wrong? It's itchy again, right? I'm warning you, if you dare to steal again, I'll break your legs!"

"Mom, I didn't." Widow Zhou lowered her head and didn't dare to look at anything.

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

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

There was an extremely confident and proud look on his face.

"Soon!" Sun Xiucheng responded.

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

Then the couple went to burn incense again.

Probably I hope Sun Xiaofang can get well soon!

"Hmph! His daughter must not have been cured. I heard that syphilis is very difficult to cure, and it might even kill someone."

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

"I heard that he is still living in the health center!"

"Let him just pretend! Even if he donated ten yuan, it was earned by his daughter selling herself. He is really not afraid of dirtying the eyes of the Bodhisattva."

There were a few women who liked gossip and were discussing quietly.

He didn't let Sun Xiucheng hear it.

Yang Shuishui was on the side and had finished listening.

However, she doesn't care about this.

Mrs. Zhang came over with incense and candles and said: "Children, come here quickly. I bought incense and candles. Let's go and worship the Bodhisattva! If you have any wishes, you can pray. The Bodhisattva will definitely bless us safely this year!"

"Okay!" everyone said together.

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

Yang Shuishui also walked in one after another, first holding the incense candle in both hands and kneeling before the Bodhisattva.

She closed her eyes and made a wish.

She hopes that her family will be safe and sound, and that they will get better and better!

After making her wish, she inserted the incense candle into the large incense burner in front of her.

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

Yang Hua said: "I hope I can grow up quickly, then go to college and bring honor to my parents!"

"Tch! Are you like that, and you still want to go to college? Our family is rich, which is what we need to be admitted to college. Bodhisattva will protect our family's wealth!" Mrs. Zheng heard it from the side and made a sarcastic comment.

Thank you everyone for your vote, don’t forget it today!

These two days are crucial, please help!

(End of chapter)

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