The next morning, when Yang Ruoqing came over to wake up Baby Luo, the first thing the little girl said when she opened her eyes was: "Mom, are you going back to the village today?"

While Yang Ruoqing was looking for clothes for her to wear today, she glanced at her out of the corner of her eye and asked her deliberately: "What? After this trip, your heart has gone wild and you don't even want to go back home?"

Luo Baobao rubbed his eyes and said, "I have no ambition and don't want to go home. I just didn't have enough fun!"

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing smiled, "You put on your clothes first, there will be a surprise later."

"Surprise? What kind of surprise? Mom, please tell me!" She stood up immediately, her eyes brightening.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Since I said it was a surprise, naturally I can't say it now. You quickly put on your clothes, wash up, and have breakfast. I guarantee you will be satisfied with this surprise."

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing turned around and went over there to prepare things for her daughter to wash herself.

On the bed, Baby Luo was pulled by this surprise, and his whole body was full of strength.

The little girl grabbed her own clothes and dressed them in style.

After a while, he got off the ground neatly dressed, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and stood obediently in front of Yang Ruoqing to let her comb her hair.

When she was little, Yang Ruoqing always carried her to sit on a stool. Now that she has grown up, she can just stand in front of her and comb her hair.

In the process of combing her hair, the little girl had already guessed no less than ten surprises, such as beautiful clothes, hair decorations, dolls, snacks, and even the living bodies of kittens and puppies, but almost all of them were guessed by Yang Ruoqing.

It was rejected.

This aroused the little girl's curiosity even more.

After combing her hair, Luo Fengtang also came in, "Qing'er, has our daughter gotten up? I have made an agreement with Uncle Wu and the others, and the carriage is ready, and it will be parked in the backyard..."

"Dad, I'm here!" Luo Baobao waved to Luo Fengtang excitedly.

Luo Fengtang came to the bathroom and saw mother and daughter, one tall and one short, standing in front of the bronze mirror, combing their hair.

"My daughter's hair is so beautiful." Luo Fengtang said.

"Dad, doesn't my mother's hair look good? She will be jealous if you praise me like this in front of her!" Baby Luo said like a little adult.

Luo Fengtang quickly added: "You have beautiful hair, just like your mother. I haven't finished saying this yet."

Baby Luo covered his mouth and giggled.

Yang Ruoqing squinted at him and curled her lips.

He quickly gave her a flattering smile, which was the standard smile of a typical wife-slave and daughter-slave.

"Are the carriages and horses ready?" Yang Ruoqing asked Luo Fengtang again.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Well, everything is ready. Uncle Wu and Dabao are also waiting downstairs. Xiao An will be here soon."

Before Yang Ruoqing had time to speak, Luo Baobao, who had already heard the clues, suddenly became excited.

"Mom, dad, where are we going? It doesn't look like we're going home?" she asked, her big eyes rolling around.

Luo Fengtang said: "Let's go home tomorrow, and today we all go out to play together for a day."

"Really? Did I hear you right? Am I dreaming? Hahahaha..."

Baby Luo stroked his little palm, so excited that he didn't know what to do.

Seeing the little girl's happy look, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other and smiled. The girl was happy, and they were better than anything else.

Because he was thinking about going out to play in the morning, Luo Baobao ate his breakfast casually, then quickly wiped his mouth and stood up to leave.

The other elders laughed, and everyone put down their chopsticks and prepared to go out.

There were two carriages, Yang Huazhou was driving the carriage, Dabao was sitting next to Yang Huazhou, and in the carriage were Yang Ruoqing and Luo Baobao's mother and daughter.

Luo Fengtang and Xiao An, each riding a horse, led the way.

The men were walking and chatting on horseback. In the carriage, the curtains were rolled up. Luo Baobao looked at the street scene outside the carriage window and pointed excitedly.

From time to time, she was still discussing with Yang Ruoqing beside her. Yang Ruoqing held her in her arms and patiently talked with her...

When the carriage gradually drove out of the street, the street scene on the roadside changed. There were gradually more trees and the road became a little bumpy. Baby Luo was surprised.

"Mom, where are we going?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "You guess."

Luo Baobao looked at the scenery outside the car window, and then said: "There are more and more trees, but there are no mountains. There is still the sound of water flowing over there. Are we going to see the big river?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "We are going to the river. There is a temple by the river. Let's go to that temple to play."

"Are you going to worship Bodhisattva?" Luo Baobao asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Because we are going to worship the Bodhisattva in the morning, we all eat vegetarian dumplings for breakfast, without any fishy meat, so as not to conflict with the gods and Buddhas."

"So when we get to the temple later, you have to be good and don't hit the gods and Buddhas." Yang Ruoqing coaxed.

Luo Baobao nodded obediently, "Mom, I will be good, but if I accidentally misbehave, people say that children's words are unscrupulous, and gods and Buddhas will not care about it!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, raised her hand and gently scratched her little nose, "You're so skinny, you can still quibble about this."

Baby Luo chuckled.

The laughter spread out of the carriage and reached the ears of Luo Fengtang, who was riding in front. The corners of his lips curled up in joy. In this crisp autumn weather, he was traveling with his wife and daughter, and he felt extremely comfortable.

Hurrying slowly, when the carriage stopped by the river, a magnificent temple suddenly appeared in front of the sight, with towering halls and mountains.

Sanskrit sounds came from the temple and echoed on the river, giving people a soul-stirring and solemn feeling.

"Yingjiang Temple?" Luo Baobao recognized the three eye-catching characters in front of it at a glance.

"Wow, is this temple built on the river? Shouldn't temples be built in deep mountains and old forests?" Luo Baobao looked around curiously and couldn't help but asked in surprise.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Our Qing'an County has a terrain like a boat. Look at the tower in the temple."

Following the direction of Yang Ruoqing's finger, Luo Baobao saw a very tall tower.

"I saw it. The tower is so tall and pointed." The little girl said excitedly.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and continued: "That tower is like a mast. If you look at the two sides of the temple gate, there are two iron anchors. So everyone says that our Qing'an County is like a ship. This tower is like a mast. There are two anchors."

The iron anchor is fixed, if it were not for these, our Qing'an County would float away with the river!"

"Wow!" Luo Baobao exclaimed, surprised by this legendary rumor.
Chapter completed!