Old Mrs. Huang sighed softly, turned over and wanted to sleep, but she thought of Young Master Li for no reason.
Before, Huang Jingjing had Huang Da'e in her heart.
That's why I said I have no thoughts about Young Master Wei.
It can be considered as letting go of the love from the previous life.
But now, she and Huang Da Ge are already married, will she remember the kindness of Master Wei again?
It just so happens that Master Qi and Miss Shen are already engaged.
These are nothing. What worries her most is what to do if Young Master Qi also remembers things from his past life?
If Master Yi still has feelings for Huang Jingjing, he will definitely involve Miss Shen.
By then, even the Shen family will lose all their face.
Thinking of this, she felt her mind was in a mess.
I don’t know whether Miss Chen helped Master Qi to find out the reason why the Qi family went bankrupt.
After thinking about it for a long time, she fell asleep in a daze.
The next morning, when she woke up, Huang Jingjing was already up and kneading the dough.
Her job every day is to get up early and knead the dough, making all the dough needed for the day.
In the past, Huang Da Ge would help her knead the dough, but now that things have turned out like this, she should just do it herself.
I don't want to rely on others anymore.
Especially since she doesn't want to rely on men anymore, as a weak woman, she can also earn a living with her own hands.
Just like her milk!
Huang Jingjing was very glad that she had not told Huang Dajie the secret of kneading the dough beforehand.
Huang Dajie asked her about all the ingredients, including the making of the old dough and the quantity, but she didn't tell him.
At that time, she thought that these were all told to her by Old Lady Huang. Even if she wanted to tell Huang Da Ge, she had to wait for Old Lady Huang's consent.
Old Mrs. Huang is too busy every day and she has never found a suitable opportunity.
Fortunately, otherwise if she had asked, Mrs. Huang would probably have agreed.
In that case, it is very likely that Huang Da'er's goal would have been achieved and he would have cheated her of her craftsmanship.
"My dear, let me help you."
"No need for milk, it's almost done. Once it's done rising, the aunts will be here by then."
"Then pack up quickly, let's have some porridge, and then go to the Niangniang Temple."
"Grandma, I don't want to go."
Huang Jingjing no longer has any hope for love between men and women.
"How can that be? We have to go and have a look. Maybe we can get a good fortune."
Seeing how enthusiastic Old Mrs. Huang was, Huang Jingjing didn't want to ruin her mood.
The Niangniang Temple was not far from their home, so the two of them took some offerings and went there on foot.
As soon as I arrived at the temple gate, I saw an old lame monk limping towards me from the opposite side, leaning on a crutch.
Perhaps the road was too slippery, the ragged old man stumbled and fell down.
Old Mrs. Huang and Huang Jingjing rushed over and helped the lame old man up.
The old scholar squinted his eyes and looked at them.
Huang Jingjing glanced at Old Lady Huang, who said respectfully, "Thank you, Master."
Only then did she take the wooden sign and put it in her purse.
The wooden sign was very small, carved and polished from a piece of black charred wood.
There was a very strange spell carved on it, which she couldn't understand.
Moreover, the talisman was sprinkled with gold powder, making it look very solemn.
Old Lady Huang asked, "Where is the temple of the headmaster?"
"The poor are at home everywhere. Wherever I go, that is my home."
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