Fortunately, Moran's stomach didn't hurt very much and he was fine after a while.
Qi Ruigang gave a false alarm. He was really afraid that something might happen to the child in Molan's belly.
After breakfast, Qi Ruigang dragged Molan out for a walk. Molan couldn't resist him and was pulled out by him.
But the feeling of the two of them walking together was really weird.
Moran was very uncomfortable with his behavior. In her eyes, Qi Ruigang was not the kind of person who could accompany her for a walk.
Every minute and every second he spends is used to control the entire Qi Kingdom, instead of living like this and becoming a civilian.
But what he looks like has nothing to do with her. He has become a global imitation husband, and she still has no feelings for him.
Qi Ruigang took Mo Lan to a place.
There is a thousand-year-old banyan tree in the town. It is not only regarded as the local patron saint, but also a wishing tree.
Many people hang red strips on trees with their wishes written on them.
As long as you hang the red cloth strip, your wish will come true easily.
Wishing tree in a temple.
Qi Ruigang took Mo Lan directly to a young monk selling red cloth strips.
"Here are two pieces of red cloth!" He took out a hundred yuan rmb and put it on the table.
The little monk took two pieces of red cloth with pendants at both ends and gave them a pen, and then asked for change. Qi Ruigang said there was no need to look for it, and pulled Mo Lan toward the huge wishing tree.
The wishing tree was surrounded by a fence, and the shorter branches were covered with red cloth.
There are wooden pendants at both ends of the red cloth, so it is easy to hang up once thrown.
But when the wind blew, many fell off...
Of course, those who are dropped are regarded as unfulfilled wishes.
Moran believes that even if it doesn't fall off temporarily, it will fall off over time.
But everyone just wants peace of mind and sustenance, and they don't care whether it falls or not.
Qi Ruigang handed a piece of red cloth and pen to Mo Lan: "You write first, write down your wish, and then I will hang it up for you."
Moran said calmly: "I'm not interested, you can write it yourself."
"You can write whatever wish you wish for."
"I told you I'm not interested."
Qi Ruigang said unhappily: "Are you not interested in making a wish with me? But you can only make a wish with me, not with any man."
"I'm not interested in coming with anyone." Mo Lan turned around to leave, but Qi Rui just grabbed her wrist, "I heard that this method of making wishes is very effective, don't you want to give it a try?"
"..."
"I said, whatever you wish is fine, I won't interfere with your thoughts today."
Moran looked at him in surprise, what happened to him?
Why do you suddenly know how to respect others?
As if he could read her thoughts, Qi Ruigang smiled evilly and said: "Actually, I am also a very considerate ****."
Moran had goosebumps all over his body.
She hesitated and said, "It's okay to make a wish. Let's burn incense first. Not burning incense after entering the temple is disrespectful to the Bodhisattva."
Qi Ruigang came to the temple for the wishing tree, not the temple.
He is an atheist, he does not believe in the existence of gods in this world, and he has never believed in any religion.
If in the past, you asked him to burn incense, he would sneer at it. But today, he agreed without any objection.
Moran and he went into the temple, bought a handful of incense, and inserted three incense sticks for each Bodhisattva.
The incense in the temple is quite strong, and people from the town often come to offer incense.