Jin Weiwei lowered her head and thought to herself: "If Jin Dabao died just like that, it would be too easy for him. I might as well find a random doctor and let him live, and I'll torture him slowly in the future."

"Go get a doctor, don't ask for expensive ones, just find a random wild doctor by the roadside." After Jin Weiwei finished her sentence, she was still a bit depressed. She kicked Jin Dabao's leg and said, "I still have to spend money on you. It's really not worth it."

Jin Dabao's illness looked very aggressive, but in fact, it was just as Jin Weiwei had thought. It was caused by shock. Therefore, although little Fugui did as Jin Weiwei said and hired an ordinary doctor, once the medicine was given, Jin Dabao's fever subsided. With two portions of medicine, Jin Dabao's illness would basically be fine.

After a day of drowsiness, his waist and back were aching. Just as he was about to get up and stretch, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside. It sounded like Qin Ling and Xiao Fugui were walking towards him.

Jin Dabao remembered the incident with the ghost girl in front of Jin Weiwei's mother's grave two days ago. He still had some lingering fear and didn't know how to face Jin Weiwei, as he was afraid that she would ask about what had happened that day.

Sure enough, the moment Jin Dabao lay down and closed his eyes, Jin Weiwei and little Fugui pushed open the door and entered.

"Why isn't he awake yet? Didn't you already have a fever after taking the medicine yesterday? " Jin Weiwei couldn't help but ask when she saw Jin Dabao was still unconscious.

Xiao Fugui shook his head and replied in an uncertain tone, "Maybe he'll wake up soon."

"I really want to ask him when he wakes up. Why is he so scared of ghosts?" Jin Weiwei felt that there was something fishy about all this.

"Oh right, my birthday is coming up in two days. In the past, it was him who would take me to the All An Temple to burn incense and pray, but this year, I want you to accompany me to the temple to burn incense and burn incense, okay? "

Jin Weiwei looked at the little rich man eagerly. Although they weren't husband and wife, she had long since taken him to be her true husband. Therefore, on her birthday, she wished that he could accompany her to burn incense and pray in the temple.

Xiao Fugui didn't say anything, he only nodded his head lightly in agreement.

Jin Weiwei wasn't too happy with his attitude, so she took his hand and said coquettishly, "After I burn the incense, I still need to go to the county town to buy some things. Will you come with me?"

"Alright."

Finally hearing little rich son's affirmative answer, Jin Weiwei beamed with joy. She pulled little rich son along and left.

Jin Dabao closed his eyes to pretend for a while. Only when there was no more movement and he was sure that the two had really left did he dare to roll over and open his eyes.

Life was really fast, he almost forgot that in two days, it would be Jin Weiwei's birthday. This time of year had always been the day he had been looking forward to the most.

No matter what, the day after tomorrow, he must secretly follow behind Jin Weiwei to burn incense at the All An Temple. He should also take a look at those things and see if there was anything else …

Today was Jin Weiwei's birthday, so she got up early in the morning and put on her favorite peach-colored clothes. After carefully dressing up, she exhorted Tao Xiaoqing to take care of the family and then led him out the door.

Along the way, Jin Weiwei's mood was exceptionally good.

"Why does the temple burn incense every year on your birthday?" Little Fugui asked.

"I don't know either. In any case, Jin Dabao used to bring me here to burn incense. I don't know why, but I feel that there's something strange about it." Jin Weiwei said as she fiddled with the dogtail grass in her hand.

"Strange?" Little Fugui didn't understand.

"Right, weird." "You have to know that Jin Dabao would always look down on me as a drag and see me as a thorn in the side. But every year when it comes to my birthday, he would suddenly treat me like a different person and treat me extremely well. Not only did he bring me to the temple to burn incense, but he would also buy me candied fruits to eat."

"Also, every time we burn incense and go home, he seems to suddenly become very rich and start wasting money."

"Oh? "There's actually such a thing?" When Xiao Fugui heard this, curiosity jumped out of his heart.

"Yes, that's why I said this incense is a little strange. When we get to the All An Temple, we need to check it out. "

While they were talking, they arrived at the All An Temple.

This All An Temple was not big, nor was it small. It happened to be located between Xingtian Village and the county city on the Northern Faction Mountain. The place was covered in beautiful trees and was filled with the fragrance of birds and flowers.

Today was just an ordinary day, so not many people came to the temple to serve incense. Jin Weiwei brought little rich kids to buy incense. After bowing to the Bodhisattva, the two of them walked around the hall a couple of times. Looking at the pilgrims coming and going, they didn't find anything special.

"Think about it again. In the past, when your father brought you here, what did he do? Who did he meet? What did he say?" Little Fugui reminded.

"Right, there's still the candied fruits!"

Jin Weiwei remembered that every year after the incense was burned, Jin Dabao would specifically go out to buy her a bunch of candied fruits, and then ask her to stand by a large water jar not far from the entrance of the hall and wait for him.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fugui immediately ran out to buy a bunch of candied fruits.

Jin Weiwei once again stood beside the water tank while holding the candied fruits, just like she always did.

However, just as she was about to bite down on a candied fruit, a fat monk suddenly walked over from not too far away.

This fat monk was extraordinary. He was so fat that he didn't look like he could walk anymore. However, he was light in his steps and soon arrived in front of Jin Weiwei.

"Amitabha, I think this female benefactor is pretty friendly. We should be fated for one another, so why don't you take a look at your own marriage?"

Jin Weiwei hastily swallowed the candied fruits in her mouth, patted the wealthy child beside her and said, "Didn't you see that I have such a handsome husband standing by my side? Do you really think I need to count it as marriage?"

The fat monk looked around and asked, "That female benefactor, did your family come with you today?"

Why did this fat monk ask this for no reason?

Jin Weiwei somewhat impatiently asked, "You are such a strange person. Isn't my husband my family?"

The fat monk paused for a moment, then asked: "Then may I ask where is your father, female benefactor? Why didn't he come with you today? Is he dead? "