The snow started to fall in the latter half of the night, and large flakes of snow fell quietly from the black night sky.

When people opened their doors early the next morning, they saw a thick layer of snow on the ground.

Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest!

Zhou Zhaozhao stared blankly at the snowy sky outside. The children were playing happily in the snow.

But the scene in the dream came to mind.

A woman in red whose face is unclear.

Zhou Zhaozhao didn't know what this dream meant, but he felt bad.

The Yang family is from the north, and they cook dumplings early in the morning on the first day of the new year.

The dumplings were made yesterday evening. She woke up late because of this dream. When she got to the kitchen, Xu Guizhi had already boiled the dumplings in the pot.

Zhao Yongmei was mixing cold dishes when she saw her coming in and said, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Well, I'm sleepy and can't sleep." Zhou Zhaozhao smiled helplessly.

I fell asleep later, but I had such a strange dream that I wanted to wake up but couldn't.

"The second brother said he would take the children to go skating later," Xu Guizhi said with a smile, "If you are too tired, just take a nap at home."

Zhou Zhaozhao nodded.

Kou Jinxi wanted to stay at home with her, but was driven away by Zhou Zhaozhao, "I want to go back to sleep, why are you accompanying me? Go be the king of children."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Zhou Zhaozhao said, "If I can't sleep, I'll go play with you."

She said this, and Kou Jinxi had no choice but to follow Yang Weifeng and take the children to skate.

Zhao Yongmei will accompany Xu Guizhi to burn incense in the temple on New Year's Day.

After they all left, Zhou Zhaozhao returned to the room and wanted to lie down and sleep.

And he did fall asleep.

But strangely, I had another dream.

In the dream, it was still the same world of ice and snow, but there was no one there except Zhou Zhaozhao.

She shouted Yang Weili's name while running that day.

But no one responded to her.

Zhou Zhaozhao seemed to be able to hear his breathing while running.

She felt so uncomfortable and wanted to get up, but she seemed to be held back by something and couldn't get up.

"Yang Weili!" Zhou Zhaozhao shouted loudly.

"Zhao Zhao." She heard a response.

Finally, there was a response.

But the sound seemed to come from far away.

"Yang Weili, where are you?" Zhou Zhaozhao shouted again.

Unfortunately, no one responded to her this time. The louder she shouted, the farther away the figure got from her.

Nothing could be seen until the back, only a vast expanse of white.

Suddenly there was a banging sound in my ears.

Then, Xu Guizhi's voice came in, "Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao?"

She and Zhao Yongmei went to the temple to burn incense and came back when they heard movement in Zhou Zhaozhao's room. The two of them paid attention at first, but then they heard her shouting again.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were anxiously banging on the door outside.

Finally, I heard some movement inside, "Mom, I'm fine."

It was Zhou Zhaozhao's hoarse voice.

Xu Guizhi felt relieved. After the door opened, the two people hurriedly walked in. Zhao Yongmei found a cup and poured a glass of water for Zhou Zhaozhao, "Hurry up and drink some water and press it down."

Seeing her like this, Xu Guizhi and Zhao Yongmei felt terribly distressed.

"I'm fine, I just had a nightmare." Zhou Zhaozhao smiled and said, "Mom, I want you to accompany me to the temple later."

Although, she had never been to a temple since her rebirth, and she was instinctively afraid of offending the gods.

But he had such strange dreams for the next two days. Even though Zhou Zhaozhao was a little timid about entering the temple, he still wanted to seek a peace charm for Yang Wei.

Xu Guizhi was stunned for a moment, but she quickly thought of her purpose, because when she knocked on the door just now, she heard Zhou Zhaozhao calling her son's name.

"Okay, mom will go with you." Xu Guizhi looked at Zhou Zhaozhao lovingly, and naturally he could see the tiredness in her eyes. She probably had a bad dream last night.

When they returned to their room, Yang Quanting was reading a book, and Xu Guizhi was sitting next to him in a daze.

"What's wrong with Zhaozhao?" Yang Quanting couldn't stand it anymore and asked.

"Oh," Xu Guizhi's eyes started to moisten before he spoke, "I'm afraid he had some bad dream about the third child."

"A person who never goes to the temple is asking me to accompany her to the temple now."

Yang Quanting remained silent for a while, and finally said, "You can ask her to come in later."

Xu Guizhi glanced at him in surprise.

Yang Quanting said nothing more, but focused on the book in his hand.

But whether you can see it or not, you don’t know.

Zhou Zhaozhao was a little surprised when he heard Xu Guizhi's words, and said guiltily, "I made you and dad worry."

"Silly boy." Xu Guizhi said guiltily.

When Zhou Zhaozhao packed up and went to find Yang Quanting, he was writing calligraphy in his room.

After waiting for a while and seeing him finish writing, Zhou Zhaozhao said, "Dad, please call me."

"I didn't want to tell you about the third child," Yang Quanting put away his pen and said, "I was afraid you would worry."

But if I don’t say it, I seem more worried.

"He left this letter with me," Yang Quanting took out a letter from the drawer and handed it to Zhou Zhaozhao, "Take it back and read it."

When he was leaving, Yang Weili came to him and said, "I didn't tell her about my trip to the south this time. The time of my return is uncertain. If she is really worried, please show her this letter."

At that time, I thought I would be back in the first half of the year at most, but the situation there is still uncertain, and even Yang Quanting cannot guarantee the time of return.

Zhou Zhaozhao took the letter over, but to Yang Quanting's surprise, she didn't open it immediately. Instead, she put the letter back in the room and continued to go out to the temple with Xu Guizhi.

When he arrived at the entrance of the temple, Zhou Zhaozhao actually hesitated.

Rebirth is a very strange thing, so she has always avoided coming here.

Now, looking at the majestic building in front of him, Zhou Zhaozhao felt a little timid.

This is the most famous temple in Shaanxi Province. I heard that the relics of Buddha are enshrined inside.

"What's wrong?" Xu Guizhi looked at Zhou Zhaozhao doubtfully, "If you don't..."

"It's okay, Mom." Zhou Zhaozhao shook his head and followed Xu Guizhi into the temple.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and many people come here to burn incense and worship Buddha.

As soon as Zhou Zhaozhao stepped into the temple, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but his body that was still a little tired suddenly seemed to be filled with some kind of spiritual energy, and the depression in his soul seemed to be cleansed.

Looking at Xu Guizhi next to her, she couldn't help but smile to herself as usual.

Follow Xu Guizhi to burn incense and devoutly make wishes in your heart.

I hope that Buddha can bless Yang Weili in safety!

"Donor," an old man stopped her when she was leaving, "our temple will give a string of beads to those who are destined on the first day of the new year every year."

He kindly put the bracelet on Zhou Zhaozhao's hand, "Everything is fate, the donor is a blessed person."

After saying that, he recited "Amitabha" and left.

Zhou Zhaozhao was left standing there, surrounded by envious eyes!

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