Font Size
15px

In the depths of the temple.0

There was no Buddha.0

There was an old woman.0

Ti had carved many traces on her.0

Yet in her every movent, one could still sense an indescribable beauty.0

Perhaps this was the aning of "beauty in the bones, not in the skin."0

So beauties radiate loveliness from their bones; with beautiful bone structure, the skin hardly matters.0

Mianmian rarely saw people stringing beads.0

Embroidery was common.0

But stringing beads was also normal; prayer beads don't grow on trees in strings. They must be polished from seeds or fruits, then strung together with thread. It looks simple, but if soone is good at matching, choosing different beads can make a beautiful combination.0

Mianmian walked up to the old woman and saw her stringing a prayer bead bracelet.0

After their family's circumstances improved, Grandma taught her daily, honing her eye for quality.0

The beads the old woman was stringing seed very expensive.0

The prayer beads were made of soapberry, probably chosen for its auspicious na aning "no worries, peace, and well-being" in Chinese.0

In fact, soapberry itself is excellent, rich in saponins. Rubbing soapberry shells produces bubbles, cleaning hands thoroughly. So wearing soapberry beads is like wearing a string of soap??0

This string of soapberries was uniform in size, dense, and beautiful.0

The matching beads were even more stunning. There was a golden top bead with intertwining dragons, two dragons on one gold bead, their claws lifelike, their faces very expressive.0

In this era, dragons were not decorations ordinary people could use.0

So this old woman must have royal connections.0

She might be a royal nanny.0

Just like Grandma.0

Besides the golden dragon top bead, there were large pearls, a flowing green jade safety clasp, a piece of red coral carved into a bat, a large oriental pearl carved with double happiness, and a teardrop-shaped green jade pendant.0

When Mianmian arrived, the old woman was already halfway through stringing.0

She watched as the old woman picked up beads and threaded them deftly.0

Then she tied knots, very skillfully – one couldn't tie such knots without stringing hundreds of sets.0

Even without beads, the string in her hands twisted into beautifully intricate knots.0

Mianmian always paid extra attention to people with nimble fingers.0

Like Grandma's small hands, skilled in delivering babies.0

This old woman's hands were no less dexterous than Grandma's.0

Indeed, the elderly in ancient tis were treasures, rich in life experience. Just living to such an age was remarkable.0

Mianmian sat down quietly to watch the old woman finish stringing the bracelet and tying the knots. Only then did the old woman look up at her.0

"Whose child are you?" the old woman asked.0

Her voice was hoarse, not pleasant to hear, as if her vocal cords had been injured, but her expression was gentle.0

"I'm my parents' child," Jiang Mianmian replied.0

The old woman: ...0

"You look very much like an old acquaintance of mine."0

Jiang Mianmian nodded: "Then your acquaintance must be very good-looking."0

The old woman smiled.0

Yes, her acquaintance was very beautiful.0

She saw the girl watching her string beads for a long ti, and asked, "Do you like this?"0

Jiang Mianmian nodded: "Granny, you string them very beautifully. You have good taste and match them well."0

The old woman was stunned for a while at being called "Granny."0

Her smile faded.0

"At first it was just a string of soapberries. I thought it was too plain, so I added a gold bead. Still thinking it was plain, I added a jade ring, coral, pearls. Every ti I add a new bead, I have to restring the whole thing."0

Jiang Mianmian nodded seriously.0

Seeing her serious nod, the old woman couldn't help asking, "What did you hear from that?"0

"Granny, you're very rich, very leisurely, and very bored."0

The old woman: ... Her defenses were broken.0

Where did this little brat co from?0

...0

Mianmian wanted to chat more.0

But at this mont, her mother ca and pulled her away.0

"Madam, I'm sorry, we have sothing to do, we'll be going now," Qin Luoxia said, pulling the child away without further ado.0

She had just been discussing arrangents for a religious ceremony with the temple monks. They had settled on performing a ceremony, with options for one day, three days, nine days, or even forty-nine days.0

Although they were now wealthy, money didn't grow on trees.0

She felt a bit cheated giving money to these bald monks, and wasn't sure if the ceremony would be effective.0

But to put Cong Brother at ease, she boldly chose the nine-day option.0

She made a ntal note to tell her children before she died to just do a one-day ceremony, no, make it three days.0

Don't spend too much money, it's wasteful.0

After choosing the nine-day ceremony, she also selected so eternal lamps.0

An eternal lamp is a lamp that's kept lit continuously, with the monks adding oil daily. She chose this for one year, planning to renew it year by year.0

Qin Luoxia thought that as long as they were doing well, the lamp could stay lit.0

If they weren't doing well, surely no one would co to renew the lamp.0

That should do.0

The wall of eternal lamps was beautiful though, a whole wall of flickering lights, like trembling souls.0

After settling the arrangents, she turned around and her little one was gone.0

Qin Luoxia asked Cong Brother to follow the monk to check the ceremony preparations, worried they might cut corners or use unsuitable items. Whether he understood or not, just watching would help a bit.0

It was originally a sad affair, but being given a task made Cong Heng feel the warmth of everyday life again.0

Aunt Qin always managed to make life vibrant.0

Perhaps Mianmian took after her aunt more.0

Qin Luoxia went out to look for her daughter.0

She circled the large temple once but didn't see Mianmian.0

Although Mianmian was playful, she shouldn't run off without saying anything.0

Qin Luoxia started to panic and looked more carefully.0

Suddenly she felt sothing was off about one area.0

At first glance, it seed like a dead end.0

The layout seed different, like a hiding place.0

It also looked like an ordinary corner.0

There seed to be more than ets the eye.0

It felt like a place full of experts.0

It gave her the excited feeling of hunting in a forest full of prey.0

As if a tiger was hiding here, a bear there, and a python hanging from a tree.0

Qin Luoxia stepped in and looked around.0

She assessed the fighting strength.0

She could probably handle them all alone.0

But it would be difficult with Mianmian and Cong Brother.0

Besides, it probably wouldn't co to fighting.0

Avoid fighting if possible.0

After all, this was a temple.0

It didn't feel like they were specifically lying in wait for her.0

The aura was different.0

Even so, faced with an unknown situation where she couldn't be 100% sure of defeating everyone and escaping unscathed, Qin Luoxia felt she should be cautious.0

As expected, she saw her little one when she turned the corner.0

She was talking to an old woman.0

The old woman's expression wasn't good.0

Qin Luoxia noticed that the encirclent was centered around the old woman.0

She walked into the encirclent, pretending to be unconcerned, then grabbed her child's arm, smiling openly as she greeted, "Madam, my daughter doesn't know better, if she's bothered you, I'll take her away now."0

In reality, her hand was already applying force.0

Mianmian sensed her mother's slight tension, like when she was about to be scolded, and obediently beca docile.0

She waved goodbye to the old woman: "Bye-bye, Granny."0

"Madam, we're leaving now, we'll co again another ti," Qin Luoxia said with a smile as she pulled her child away.0

Left behind was Princess Huiyun, called "Granny" on one side and "Madam" on the other, her face almost smoking with anger.0

...0

Normally, although this was part of Tai'e Temple, outsiders couldn't enter here.0

A high-level expert had set up an illusion here, a very profound illusion.0

Children, pure and innocent, might accidentally stumble in.0

Because here, even confused rabbits might wander in.0

So children who were particularly focused and pure might be able to enter.0

But then a middle-aged woman also walked in.0

She took her child away as if they were just having a casual conversation.0

Had the illusion outside disappeared?0

What shocked Princess Huiyun most was being called "Granny" and "Madam."0

Ah...0

The bracelet she had spent all morning stringing was gone too.0

She just rembered that person calling her "Madam," she was so surprised that the bracelet fell into the child's hands.0

The child held the bracelet, looking embarrassed as she said, "Thank you, Granny."0

Then she took a piece of wood from her pocket and handed it to her, saying, "You can sll this if you can't sleep, it helps with insomnia."0

If it weren't for the jade, pearl, and coral bracelet in her hand turning into a piece of wood, Princess Huiyun would have thought it was all an illusion.0

Now her mind was full of "Granny," "Madam," "Madam," "Granny"... She wanted to kill soone!!!0

You are reading After Transmigration, Her Whole Family Are Villains Chapter 275 on novel69. Use the chapter navigation above or below to continue reading the latest translated chapters.
Share with your friends
Library saves books to your account. Reading History saves recent chapters in this browser.
Continuous reading

You may also like

No reviews yet. Be the first reader to leave one.
Please create an account or sign in to post a comment.