Qin Yining and Bao's mother left Cixiaoyuan and rushed out all the way. Thinking of Qin Huining's shriveled face just now, they felt refreshed.
Since she came home, Qin Huining has been jumping up and down like an impatient monkey. There is not a day of peace, stumbling her, framing her, and harming the people around her. Even though she has never had the intention of harming others, Qin Huining still uses To save others, she felt that she would definitely harm her. Since Qin Huining felt this way, if she did nothing, it would be a huge loss.
This is just the beginning.
The two went out of the second door, and, accompanied by the servant, went to the side door where the carriage was parked.
Seeing that the little servant was far away, and there were no outsiders beside her, Mother Bao smiled and said: "Today, the old slave is also at the order of the old lady. The old lady sympathizes with the girl's hard work and knows that you have suffered during these days. There are many grievances, the old lady means that some people should be pressed, and since the aunt can't do it, the old lady doesn't mind being a villain."
"My grandmother's painstaking efforts, I understand in my heart, just doing this will inevitably make my grandmother resentful." Although Qin Yining knew that Mrs. Dingguo's move was not simply to feel sorry for her, there was also hope that the two would balance the ingredients, but She could still appreciate that kindness.
Seeing her sensible appearance, Bao's mother couldn't help but smile a little more genuinely.
"You don't have to worry, the old lady said that she has done a lot of things in her life, and it is difficult to say that everything is satisfactory, as long as she is worthy of her heart. If you don't press it, I'm only afraid that I will hurt my aunt in the future, and the old lady is also a lover of her daughter."
Qin Yining nodded in understanding, thinking about Sun's appearance, she couldn't help smiling and said, "Mother is a blessed person."
Bao's mother also laughed. Compared with Qin Yining, isn't the Sun family a lucky person. It's just that she doesn't know how to cherish it herself, and she doesn't feel that she is blessed, but she is always wronged.
"Girl, an old lady posted a message to 'Xianguguan' yesterday, explaining that we are going to have a ceremonial ceremony today, and they replied that they are ready. Just now, the old lady has ordered someone to go to Tayun Inn to pick up Miss Tang. Come here, we can set off directly later."
"It's still thoughtful by my grandmother."
All the way out the door, Mother Bao led Qin Yining to the gorgeous and spacious carriage in the middle. Holding Mother Bao's hand, she stepped on the red lacquered stool and got into the car. She lifted the warm curtain and saw Mrs. Dingguo was wrapped in a navy blue twig-patterned cloak and was sitting in the first place. Tang Meng was still dressed as a little Taoist nun, sitting beside Mrs. Dingguo.
"Grandma, you're here too." Qin Yining sat down on the other side and pulled her mother again.
The carriage was spacious, and it didn't feel crowded at all for four people.
Bao's mother told the outside to set off.
Mrs. Dingguo took Qin Yining's hand and said, "Why, do you think I'm waiting for you at home? I want to go straight, so that you don't have to travel for a long time. I also have to pass by here, fortunately, I will pick you up directly. Then you go."
Qin Yining nodded with a smile, realizing that Mrs. Dingguo was inconvenient to enter the Qin Mansion, and said with a smile, "You can arrange anything, as long as you are willing to take me out to play often."
"You girl." Mrs. Dingguo laughed at Qin Yining's amusement.
It takes a full two hours to go to Xianguguan by carriage. Although the weather is cold, fortunately there is no snow in these two days. In addition, their Dayan is located in the south, and it is raining and snowing in winter. Today, the sun is hanging high. , the road is also clean, the two-hour journey, only stopped once in the middle to rectify, the rest of the time talking and laughing, but not boring.
Qin Yining and Mrs. Dingguo both knew that Tang Meng was destroyed by the disaster, and they must not see the reunion of others' grandparents. They were afraid of hurting her heart. They took care of Tang Meng during the conversation, and did not make her feel sad.
After talking all the way, Tang Meng admired the wisdom of Mrs. Dingguo's wife, and got closer to Qin Yining.
"Ma'am, here we are."
The carriage slowly stopped, and the maid who was accompanying outside came to invite someone, and the nursing home stood far away on both sides to protect it.
Qin Yining and Tang Meng got out of the car first, and then helped Mrs. Dingguo to get out of the car. The driver drove the carriage away from the mountain gate, and a sturdy old woman carried gifts and walked up the steps first.
Qin Yining looked up and saw that not far in front of him, there were hundreds of steps winding up, about 100 feet wide, with fallen trees on both sides, and bamboo shadows standing on both sides.
Qin Yining said, "Grandma, ask them to carry the sedan chair, you are tired from walking with so many steps."
"It's okay, but it's only two hundred and eighth, how can you be tired? Let's walk up slowly."
Mrs. Dingguo insisted on doing this, but the persuasion of Bao's mother and others on the side was unsuccessful, so Qin Yining and Tang Meng had to carefully help her up the mountain.
After reaching dozens of steps, Mrs. Dingguo's wife began to pant, and most of her face was red, and her forehead was sweating. On the other hand, Qin Yining's face did not change.
Mrs. Dingguo gasped with her hands on her hips, and said with a smile, "Look at our sister Yi, I'm afraid it's not a problem to go up ten steps like this, but I'll compare you all."
The maids and women who followed behind were all panting heavily, praising Qin Yining's physical strength.
Qin Yining said with a smile: "I have been walking on mountain roads since I was a child, and I am used to walking. But my grandmother is old and can still have such light legs and feet.
Mrs. Dingguo gasped for a while, and then she waved her hand, "Let's go, let's go straight to the top this time!"
All the way to the top of the mountain, Qin Yining's face was only slightly ruddy, but the people beside him were panting. While Mrs. Dingguo and the others were standing there gasping for breath, Qin Yining looked around.
The powder walls on both sides of the mountain gate stretch, enclosing a spacious courtyard. The flat ground in front of the mountain gate is paved with bluestone bricks, and yellow grass can be seen in the gaps between the bricks and stones.
The gilded plaque on the mountain gate has three characters "Xianguguan" written on it, and behind the mountain gate, a magnificent building and a pagoda in the corner can be vaguely seen.
At this time, several Taoist nuns in dark blue Taoist robes came out and greeted Mrs. Dingguo's wife.
A Taoist nun who was in her early thirties and described as being thin came forward with a smile and said, "Blessed with immeasurable Heavenly Venerate! How is the old lady? You haven't seen you for a long time, and your complexion has become more and more rosy."
"Thank you, can Liu Xiangu be here?"
"Master has been waiting for a long time, please follow the trail."
Qin Yining and Tang Meng helped Mrs. Dingguo and led them into the mountain gate with a mighty force. They turned to the Moon Gate along the bluestone brick road, and went around the treasure hall to the main room in the backyard.
Mother Bao was waiting outside with her maid, while Mrs. Dingguo only brought Qin Yining and Tang Meng into the house.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a stocky old Taoist nun in his early fifties and five short statures sitting in the first place. A Taoist nun was serving tea, and a young son was sitting in the guest seat.
The young man had long eyebrows, a high nose and thin lips. He wore a straight white robe and a squirrel cape. He was carrying a handsome and unparalleled figure. When he saw Mrs. Dingguo and his party coming in, he glanced at him and lowered his eyes politely. .
Behind him stood a 17- or 18-year-old entourage. This entourage was young and lively, but he glanced at Qin Yining's face several times.
Mrs. Dingguo felt unhappy, "Liu Xiangu, have you received yesterday's post?" Alluding to the fact that she had already said hello to a female relative, why did she still include a foreigner
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, the old lady has always been good? I received the post yesterday, but this is my big master, so it's fine, right?"