A car accident, our family of three crossed

When Song Ning heard about the many setbacks and misfortunes, his heart was in his throat.

Fortunately, the final summary is good, and everything can turn out well.

She wanted to ask for more details, but the master smiled and said, "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Madam, just relax. Everything has its destiny."

The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she swallowed them back. She clasped her hands together and bowed to the master, then left with Yangyang.

Seeing the sadness on her face, Zhou Ru comforted her, "Sister Song, don't worry too much. Didn't the master say that everything can be turned into good fortune?"

"Yes! I know that it is impossible for a person to have a smooth and worry-free life. He or she must go through various setbacks and difficulties in order to grow better."

Song Ning took a deep breath. Since the master had said that everything was destined, there was no point in her worrying about things that had not happened yet.

Instead of worrying about things that have not happened yet, it is better to enjoy life while it lasts and let things take their course in the future. They will just deal with them as they come.

"Okay, let's go! Let's go to the Trevi Fountain."

Putting their worries aside for the moment, the group happily came to the wishing tree, wrote their wish cards, and threw them onto the tree.

"Let's compete to see who can hang it higher."

Yangyang shouted and threw the wishing card onto the tree with all his might. It was amazing that even such a small guy was quite strong and the card got hung very high with this throw.

"You are really good! It's hung so high, it seems that auntie can't be perfunctory."

After Zhou Ru finished speaking, she threw the wishing card onto the tree. Unfortunately, the place where she hung it was still some distance away from Yang Yang.

Then, Song Ning also threw out her wishing card, which was higher than Zhou Ru's, but still not as high as Yang Yang's.

Seeing this, Yangyang was so happy that he started dancing with joy: "Wow! I'm still the tallest, I'm so awesome."

"Yeah! You're the best."

Zhou Ru pinched and rubbed the little guy's face with some envy and jealousy.

"How come you are so strong when you are so small?"

Yang Yang grinned and said proudly: "Because I learned Kung Fu! Now I am also a Kung Fu master."

When they were in Shangtang Village, Grandpa Chai taught them archery. In order to practice their accuracy, they had to throw stones every day. Everyone had mastered a set of force-generating techniques. It was just like throwing a wishing card, which was still a piece of cake.

Yangyang feels that when he grows up a little more and practices for another two years, he will be able to hang the sign wherever he wants.

The more he thought about it, the more inflated he became. "I'm going to feel like one of the masters in the future. I'm going to be a hero who does good deeds and a miracle doctor who heals illnesses and saves lives. Hahaha..."

Zhou Ru cooperated with him and said, "Oh! Our hero Hang, the miracle doctor of Hang, we will have to rely on you in the future, you must protect us!"

Song Ning looked at the commotion between the big and small with some helplessness, which seemed to have diluted the slight sadness he had felt when he interpreted the fortune just now.

After making their wishes, they threw coins into the wishing well and gazed at the turtles in the well for a long time before leaving for their next destination, the plum garden on the back mountain.

Before reaching the back mountain, there were bursts of subtle fragrance blowing in with the breeze, making people take a deep breath unconsciously.

"Sister Song, do you smell the plum fragrance?"

"Ok!"

Song Ning responded and unconsciously quickened his pace. Soon they passed through the guest rooms and arrived at the back mountain.

The mountains and fields were covered with red plum blossoms, mixed with a little unmelted snow, and the whole magnificent picture hit their vision hard, with red and white alternating, so beautiful.

"How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without experiencing a bone-chilling cold?"

"Wow, Mom, this place is so beautiful! So beautiful!"

Under such beautiful scenery, Song Ning was in a rare mood and wanted to improvise a poem.

However, Yangyang's straightforward description immediately made me lose all interest in reciting poems or composing essays.

She held her forehead and smiled, and could only agree with him: "Yes, it's so beautiful."

Yangyang was so excited that he plunged into Merlin.

"Run slower, be careful not to fall."

The little guy was very nimble, and when he ran away, Song Ning really couldn't catch up with him.

Yangyang ran for a long distance. When Song Ning looked over, he could no longer see his figure. He could only hear clear laughter coming from the plum forest from time to time.

Fortunately, Qingshuang was following him, so Song Ning was not too worried. He and Zhou Ru leisurely strolled around the plum garden.

"Look how happy this kid is. Sister Ru, let's go in and walk in the snow to look for plum blossoms!"

Yangyang was in the plum forest. Seeing some branches still covered with snow, he jumped up and patted the branches, shaking them off to make all the snowflakes fall down. The snowflakes fell on his body and got into his collar, freezing him so much that he cried out in pleasure and didn't want to leave.

When we were having fun, we suddenly heard a dog barking, which sounded like the whimpering of a hurt puppy.

Yangyang pricked up his ears, listened to the sound and identified the direction where the sound came from, while Qingshuang followed him silently.

After turning several corners, they saw a small pavilion in front of them. At the foot of the steps, a girl in pink was kicking and stepping on a little yellow dog that looked like it had just been weaned.

The little yellow dog's front leg was stepped on, and it limped and whimpered as it retreated, but was blocked by the girl's maid, who kicked it in front of the girl.

The girl raised her foot and stepped on the little yellow dog's head, speaking harshly, "Where did you come from, you little beast? How dare you dirty my shoes? I think you think your life is too long."

This girl was none other than Zhou Yan, the second daughter of the Cheng'en Marquisate.

The shoes she was wearing were newly delivered yesterday and she had never worn them yet!

Because she had a conflict with her elder sister at Jinxiufang, when she returned home that day, her elder sister went to her grandmother to complain about her, causing her to be detained in the mansion and not allowed to go out recently.

After finally being released from the ban, the old lady brought a group of young ladies from the Marquis's Mansion to Xiangguo Temple to worship Buddha. In order to outshine her other sisters, she specially put on the new shoes and dressed up nicely.

Unexpectedly, after following the old lady to pay homage to Buddha, she had just arrived at the plum garden to appreciate the plum blossoms. Not long after she walked around, her shoes were stepped on and dirty by this little beast who came out from some corner.

In a rage, she took out all her anger on the little yellow dog.

When Yangyang saw the puppy being bullied, he ran towards them angrily and pushed Zhou Yan, causing her to stagger.

"You bad guy, don't bully the little dog."

The little yellow dog was free, and it ran away whimpering. However, it did not run far. Instead, it ran to a plum tree not far behind Yangyang and curled up behind it.