In This Life, I Will Extremely Pamper My Short-Lived Husband-Chapter 217 Qing’an Temple

"It has wheels, I don’t have to exert myself, just a push and it’s there," Xu Jinzhi still insisted.

Xie Yanchuan saw this and didn’t say much, letting Xu Jinzhi push one of the suitcases. Just as she said, it was just a push, and it didn’t require much effort.

When they were about to reach the villa’s entrance, a servant came out from the villa and quickly took over the suitcase Xu Jinzhi was pushing.

By the time they entered the villa, everyone was sitting in the living room, especially Tuantuan and Xie Yihang, who were obviously looking at the toys bought by Old Master Xie.

Several people were sitting on the sofas around, all with relaxed expressions on their faces; the atmosphere today seemed very good.

Xu Jinzhi and Xie Yanchuan went into the living room, greeted the elders first, and after the greetings, they sat down to one side.

He Shuying asked warmly, "How do you feel now? Is everything okay?"

Xu Jinzhi nodded her head, "Everything’s pretty good."

"That’s good," He Shuying said with a smile.

Liang Shiyu across was also looking at Xu Jinzhi, and realizing this, Xu Jinzhi glanced back at her.

This time Liang Shiyu did not guiltily avert her gaze from Xu Jinzhi. It was probably because she had no dark thoughts in her heart this time.

Instead, Xu Jinzhi was a little surprised when she looked at Liang Shiyu.

Perhaps returning to the entertainment industry had allowed Liang Shiyu to find her self-worth. The current Liang Shiyu seemed much more spirited than before.

Tuantuan, who was with Old Master Xie, was holding the gift from his great-grandfather and said in his milky voice, "Thank you, Great-Grandpa."

"No need to thank me," Old Master Xie said happily.

But then Tuantuan curiously asked, "Great-Grandpa, what about my little sister’s?"

Old Master Xie’s expression stiffened, seeming a bit embarrassed. He looked at Tuantuan and then turned to look at Xu Jinzhi to one side.

He of course knew that the "little sister" Tuantuan was talking about was the child in Xu Jinzhi’s belly.

Xu Jinzhi was a bit embarrassed, "He recently likes to buy a gift for my sister whenever he goes out shopping."

Tuantuan’s intentions were of course good, so she and Xie Yanchuan would indulge Tuantuan. But saying it out loud was unavoidably embarrassing.

Old Master Xie could only say apologetically to Tuantuan, "Our Tuantuan is really a good brother, but Great-Grandpa forgot to prepare a gift for your sister. Is it okay if I make it up to her later?"

Tuantuan frowned slightly, but in the end, he agreed, "Okay then."

Dinner was ready, and everyone went to the dining table to eat.

During dinner, everyone was chatting, and the atmosphere was truly harmonious.

"Shall we go to Qing’an Temple tomorrow? Do you want to join, Jinzhi?" He Shuying asked.

He Shuying didn’t believe in these things for half her life, but after giving birth to Xie Xingchuan, who was sickly, she started to believe.

Xu Jinzhi had never been there and only knew of such a place. She hesitated, "Does it involve climbing a mountain?"

The weather these past few days had been good, with no snowfall, but her condition was not suitable for climbing mountains.

He Shuying then explained, "Now the mountain roads are accessible. We’ll drive there, and there’s just a short flight of stairs. Normally, it takes me about five minutes to get there."

Actually, He Shuying did not insist on Xu Jinzhi going. In previous years, she would go by herself. It was only because Liang Shiyu and the others arrived at the villa earlier in the afternoon and knew she was going to Qing’an Temple tomorrow that Liang Shiyu volunteered to go, so He Shuying asked Xu Jinzhi.

"Then let’s go together," Xu Jinzhi said.

"Jinzhi is far along in her pregnancy, and I’m somewhat worried. I’ll come along too," Xie Yanchuan added from the side.

"Alright, let’s all go tomorrow morning," He Shuying didn’t say much more, and with that, it was settled.

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The next day.

Since they were visiting Qing’an Temple, Xie Yanchuan kept an eye on the time and woke Xu Jinzhi up.

It was still early; the fog outside gave a very cold impression, but it wasn’t cold in the bedroom with the heating on.

Xie Yanchuan helped Xu Jinzhi with her washing, and after they finished, he accompanied her to the dressing room to change clothes.

Jinzhi chose the inner layer herself, but the outer coat was picked by Xie Yanchuan—a long, black down jacket.

It looked exceptionally warm.

Jinzhi didn’t refuse, but she didn’t put it on right then. After all, the villa was heated, and wearing a down jacket now would definitely be too hot.

The group went downstairs for breakfast, and after the meal, it was time for He Shuying and the others to head out.

As the only male accompaniment, it was naturally Xie Yanchuan’s responsibility to drive, with Jinzhi sitting in the passenger seat.

He Shuying wasn’t close with either of her daughters-in-law, particularly discontent with Liang Shiyu at first. Now sitting together, there was little for them to talk about.

Liang Shiyu seemed to have reverted back to her initial attitude, always speaking with a smile that sought approval.

But now, having been married to Xie Linchuan for several years, and with Xie Yihang already so grown, He Shuying, despite her dissatisfaction, had accepted her.

Thus, she couldn’t simply ignore the attempts to please from Liang Shiyu.

As a result, the atmosphere in the car was somewhat subtle; at least everyone managed a superficial cordiality.

It was unclear whether it was due to the holidays or Qing’an Temple’s fame, but as they drove up the mountain, they started encountering some traffic congestion.

Liang Shiyu curiously asked about it, and He Shuying responded, albeit with a touch of excitement.

"Qing’an Temple is very effective," she said.

"Really?" feigned Liang Shiyu in surprise, "Then I must pray with sincerity later."

"You must be heartfelt," He Shuying remarked.

Hearing their conversation, Xu Jinzhi had no particular thoughts. Despite being reborn, she wasn’t particularly superstitious.

Once they arrived, Xie Yanchuan drove around a bit before finding a parking spot. After parking, they headed toward the entrance.

The place was truly bustling today, with both many adults and numerous children running back and forth. Xie Yanchuan walked beside Xu Jinzhi, subconsciously protecting her.

Even before reaching the temple, they could already hear the distant, deep, and resonant sound of the temple bell.

For some reason, even someone like Xie Yanchuan, who had no belief in gods or Buddha, felt the sound strike a chord within him at this moment, evoking an indescribable sensation.

Xu Jinzhi felt the same, not to mention He Shuying, a true believer.

Fortunately, the walk up the mountain wasn’t long. Jinzhi walked and paused along the way, taking only about ten minutes.

Once they arrived, looking at the bustling crowd, Xu Jinzhi and the others, unfamiliar with the rituals, could only follow He Shuying’s lead.