"What did the old monk say?" Yang Ruoqing asked quickly.
Bao Suyun thought hard and said, "The old monk said that everything is revealed in this signature."
"He just told me one thing: If Ji Tai is coming very close, just sign the sign and it will be a good sign."
"Is it a good time? So close?" Yang Ruoqing pondered these two sentences carefully.
She understood the meaning of "Fu Ji Tai Lai", which meant that bad things happened first and then good things happened.
Chen'er is missing, this is a bad thing.
In other words, Chen'er will find it later, is that what you mean?
Thinking of this, she suddenly became excited.
So close?
Does this closeness refer to geographical distance? Or does it refer to time? Or does it mean something else?
Yang Ruoqing was a little confused.
"I understand!" Sun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, startling Yang Ruoqing.
"Mom, what do you know?" she asked.
Mrs. Sun's whole body became excited, "The signature is for Chen'er, isn't it?"
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, signaling Sun to continue.
Sun said: "The spring thunder shakes and the night wind blows strong."
"Think about it, it was early March when Chen'er and the baby were born. There was a strong wind at night, and the thunder never stopped."
"Wolongqi, do you still remember the shadow shining on the wall?"
After what Sun said, Yang Ruoqing was also shocked.
Thinking back to the scene that night, it really was so!
Wait, the last sentence about "rescuing the common people", could it be possible that my Chen'er will do something grand in the future?
Oh my gosh!
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but raised her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes widening.
Thinking of this, an unprecedented sense of honor and pride swelled in Yang Ruoqing's chest.
This feeling is so real.
Achievements, etc., are actually secondary in the final analysis. What really excited Yang Ruoqing was that from the Bodhisattva's hint, she was told that her child had always lived well in this world.
Hahaha, hahaha...
This is good, this is good!
Next, Yang Ruoqing helped cook the dishes, and her movements with the spatula became more energetic.
His eyes brightened, his complexion improved, and his whole spirit seemed to have been lifted to several levels.
When she returned to her room after dinner, she told Luo Fengtang about the matter.
Luo Fengtang's reaction was similar to hers. The couple lay on the bed. For the first time, they didn't do anything. They hugged each other and thought about everything about Chen'er for most of the night.
Imagine what Chen'er is doing at this time? You are now ten months old. How tall have you grown?
Does he have a few deciduous teeth like his sibling baby?
What kind of food do you like to eat? Can you call someone? Etc., etc……
…
On an island thousands of miles away in the East China Sea.
Although it is far away from Daqi, this magnificent mansion on the island is also decorated with lights and colorful decorations, with bright red blessing characters plastered all over the doors and windows.
The corridor was hung with red lanterns, and the guards and servants coming and going were all wearing new clothes. The festive atmosphere of the New Year could be seen everywhere.
At this time, in the backyard courtyard, guards A, B and C were placing buckets of fireworks in an open space in the courtyard and then started lighting them.
Fire trees and silver flowers suddenly bloomed in the yard.
In the corridor, a middle-aged man held the little boy in festive clothes firmly in his arms with one arm. With the other hand, he pointed at the fireworks being set off in the courtyard and patiently said something to the little boy in his arms.
The little boy looked at the gorgeous scenery in front of him in surprise, his obsidian eyes full of novelty.
The little mouth was slightly open, and the little face was flushed.
Wearing a festive octagonal landowner's hat on his head, a gold collar hangs around his neck. The pendant of the collar is a piece of top-quality jade wrapped in gold.
Against the background of the fireworks, a soft light is reflected.
People are as beautiful as jade, and little boys are even more beautiful, impeccably refined and impeccable.
The middle-aged man liked it more and more as he looked at it, his face full of doting.
That is love from the heart...
During this first month, we go back and forth to visit relatives and friends.
Today we will go to your house to pay New Year greetings and have a meal. Tomorrow you will come to my house to eat, drink, talk and laugh.
Farmers have been busy all year long, so they finally took a break in the first month of the year and gathered together to get closer.
The men lived a prosperous life, eating and drinking, and were allowed to drink a few more glasses of wine.
The children are also very comfortable. There are snacks at home, the quality of the food is better than usual, and there are also some scattered small firecrackers.
As for the women, they were tired and kept cooking.
However, no matter how tired I am, my heart is still happy and fulfilling.
Yang Ruoqing was among them and felt that such a slow-paced rural lifestyle was really good.
In modern society, although it is an era dominated by technology and information, material and spiritual life are incomparable or even unimaginable in the rural areas of ancient times.
However, everything has pros and cons.
At the very least, in these ancient times, everyone can enjoy the first month of the Chinese New Year, instead of picking up gifts and tickets on the first and second day of the lunar new year and going to work in other places.
There are not so many left-behind children and empty-nesters. The life of men farming and women weaving is poor, but the family can stay together.
Of course, when wars and national turmoil occur, no matter whether it is ancient times or modern times, wives and children are scattered around.
Yang Ruoqing likes this kind of farm life.
In this way, the leisurely days of eating and drinking passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the sixth day of the first lunar month.
The sixth day of the first lunar month is Yang Ruoqing's birthday, her seventeenth birthday.
Oops, I can’t believe it, it’s been five years since I traveled to this world!
Five years is equivalent to finishing college and working for a year.
Time flies really fast, a lifetime, too, right?
Thinking that I am one year older, I feel a little emotional for no reason.
"Qing'er, why are you so stunned? Come on, come on, peel off the shell of this egg yourself, and then eat the egg."
Sun's voice reached her ears, and Yang Ruoqing came to her senses. There was a bowl in front of her, with several steaming boiled eggs in it.
On my birthday, I peel a hard-boiled egg with my own hands and eat it.
It is a custom in this area. It is said that peeling off the shell can bring out new life, which means that in the new year, all bad things will leave and everything will start again.
This is also a top priority that Mr. Sun must do on the sixth day of the first lunar month every year.
"Mom, eat with me." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, and also took an egg and put it in Sun's hand.
"Okay, let's peel it off together," said Sun.
The mother and daughter peeled the eggs and ate them together. Sun said to Yang Ruoqing, "I'll cook some of your favorite dishes at noon. Come over for dinner."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Mom, can you do it at night? Because my mother-in-law said hello last night and said she would prepare a table of food for my birthday this afternoon."
