Chapter 177 The Butterfly Kite Hanging on the Wall
"You are polite girl." Xia Anan lowered her eyebrows and lowered her hands, looking as if she was waiting to get something.
Bai Zhenzhen went to a table inside, opened a small mahogany box, and said while holding it, "An An, see if that butterfly kite looks good?"
When Xia Anan heard the "butterfly kite", his heart suddenly jumped.
But she didn't show it, and looked at a very beautiful and exquisite butterfly kite hanging on the wall next to her and said, "It looks good."
"A few days ago, Brother Wu looked for a lost butterfly kite everywhere." Bai Zhenzhen said, "I happened to go to Yinxian Temple yesterday. When I saw this, I bought it. You can help me take it back for him!"
What does she mean?
At that time, Lu Zhuo climbed over the wall and broke the matter between her and her second brother, which was to find a butterfly kite.
What is she trying to impress her with a butterfly kite to her fifth brother?
Xia Anan was silent for a moment and replied: "Okay."
"Go and get it!" Bai Zhenzhen walked over with the osmanthus sachet.
So Xia Anan went over and reached out to get the kite.
The place where the kite is hung is a wall table below, and there are two books placed side by side on the table, both of which are handwritten titles. One is the "Sutra of Saving People", usually the "Taiping Sutra", and there is also a small potted plant with lush branches and leaves next to it.
The kite was hanging very high, and Xia Anan tiptoed to pick it up carefully. Unexpectedly, just after he met it, before he could use his strength, the kite suddenly fell off by itself, and with a "bang!", it fell on the side of the wall below.
Xia Anan hurriedly reached out and found that the kite was heavier than the kite she had flew before.
And after picking it up, she suddenly found that the kite smashed a bottle of ink! It poured it on two books next to it, and then flowed from the table to the ground.
Xia An'an's head buzzed.
From the position where the ink bottle is poured, it is placed behind the potted plant.
The kite fell down and knocked it down.
"What's going on!" Bai Zhenzhen was shocked and ran over quickly.
Xia Anan said: "...The kite fell off as soon as it touched..."
Bai Zhenzhen picked up the two books, took out her handkerchief to wipe the ink on it, and said anxiously: "Oh no! This is the scripture I copied for my grandmother. I have placed it in the temple and worshipped. Today I will send it to my aunt!"
Xia Anan: “…ah, this—”
"Sister Zhen!" A woman's voice suddenly sounded outside, "It's time to leave!"
Bai Zhenzhen took the book and walked out in panic.
Xia Anan felt a little uneasy and followed her out.
I saw a group of more than a dozen maids and servants outside, surrounded by the old lady in front.
The old lady frowned and looked at the scriptures in Bai Zhenzhen's hand, her eyes very unhappy: "What's going on?"
Bai Zhenzhen said with a guilty look: "Grandmother, Xia Anan accidentally knocked over the ink bottle just now, and the scriptures were dirty! I...I..."
She looked at Xia Anan.
Xia Anan: “…”
The old lady looked at Xia Anan and narrowed her eyes: "It's you?"
"Old lady." Xia Anan saluted, "It was because I was accidentally, and I hope the old lady will punish me!"
The old lady looked at the scriptures in Bai Zhenzhen's hand and asked, "Do you know that Zhenzhen spent two months copying this scriptures for me and put them in the Yinxian Temple for 49 days, and was ready to take them to pray for my daughter!"
Xia Anan knelt down: "I will be punished if I die! Please punish my elder lady!"
Chapter completed!