Chapter 818: More worried

"Isn't that it?"
Lin Nanxiang smiled in relief at this time, stretched out his hand and smoothed the hair of Tang Nuan's side face, and his voice was very gentle, "Besides, I don't think you can do anything. Who said you are a waste?"
"I?"
Hearing this, Tang Nuanhua looked helpless, "What else can I do? I don't know what he is like now. Apart from being in a hurry, I can't think of anything I can do for him."
As a result, Lin Nanxiang smiled playfully, "That's not necessarily true. Who said that you and Young Master Li can fight together?"
"I think your current relationship is as if you are uniting together to fight against the enemy. If Li is fighting alone in the front, you can support him in the rear, right?"
"Support, what kind of support method?"
Tang Nuan is puzzled. She can't go abroad to help now. Where else can she support?
Lin Nanxiang smiled, "This is easy to understand!"
"Although you can't go abroad with Young Master Li, you can stay at home and calm your mother-in-law's emotions, right?"
"Some time ago, your mother-in-law worked hard to prepare for the wedding, but the wedding date was delayed. She must be sad too?"
"What you said seems to be right!"
Tang Nuanhua hesitated for a while when he heard this, and suddenly felt that what Lin Nanxiang said was somewhat reasonable.
For a while, Qiao Manxue has been meticulously preparing for the wedding between her and Li Jingyi, and even selected auspicious days.
But at the most critical time, the wedding date had to be postponed due to their own reasons.
The mother-in-law must be sad, right?
Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua suddenly felt quite ashamed. After watching for a while after get off work, it was indeed time to go to comfort her mother-in-law.
"And ah warm painting."
While thinking about it, Lin Nanxiang added, "If you really feel that you haven't done anything for Young Master Li, I have a good idea. I don't know if you have this interest."
"What idea?"
"Burn incense and worship Buddha!" ​​Lin Nanxiang suddenly smiled.
"What the hell?"
Tang Nuan painted a blank face, "Nanxiang, it's all this time, and I am eager to die. Please stop joking with me, okay?"
Lin Nanxiang was serious, "I'm not joking with you!"
"Nuanhua, haven't you heard of Guanghan Temple which is very hot recently?"
"Guanghan Temple?"
"Well, like you are busy every day, it's normal if you don't know, so why not let me tell you." Lin Nanxiang said.
Then she briefly introduced the origin of Guanghan Temple.
Then he said, "This Guanghan Temple, it is said that in recent years there has been a master of Taoism. Every day, many people line up to go to that temple and let this person tell their fortunes. They even call this person. Being a living is amazing."
"You mean to let me go up too, and ask this living to give me a divination?" Tang Nuan asked after hearing the painting.
"Yeah yeah!"
Lin Nanxiang smiled, "I think since this monk is so powerful, it's okay for us to ask him for help in calculating his luck."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, he was rejected by Tang Nuan, "No, I won't go."
"why?"
Lin Nanxiang didn't understand, "Don't you want to know Young Master Li's safety in advance?"
"Yes, I don't want to." Tang Nuan painted noncommittal.
To be precise, she didn't want to know, but she didn't dare to know.
If she went to find the eminent monk for a divination, and the eminent monk said good things, that would be considered universal happiness.
But if the eminent monk tells her bad news, Tang Nuan painting can't stand the blow.
So she shook her head firmly, "I still won't go this time, you have to go by yourself."
Lin Nanxiang sighed helplessly after hearing this, "Nuanhua, I actually know what you're worried about, aren't you just worried that if you hear bad news, you will suffer a huge blow?"
"Now that you know, let me go?" Tang Nuan painted speechlessly.
Lin Nanxiang had to explain innocently, "I, I didn't mean that."
"Nuanhua, in fact, I also think that a person as good as Young Li will surely turn bad luck into good luck, so I want to ask you to ask for a good idea, so it's so safe."
"But if the result is not satisfactory, it makes people even more worried?" Tang Nuan asked rhetorically.
"This……"
Lin Nanxiang was speechless.
In fact, she suddenly remembered this idea just now, without too much thought.
Lin Nanxiang was also speechless when Tang Nuan's painting was so pierced.
In the end, she had no choice but to subdued and said, "Okay, okay, then let's not go to the eminent monk for fortune-telling, but Nuanhua, it’s not a problem for you to keep worrying like this, so why don’t we go up and worship Buddha, for Younger Li Pray, that's good too."
Tang Nuan nodded after hearing the painting, "That's okay."
Fortune-telling is not necessary, but it is still possible to burn incense and worship Buddha to add some good fortune to Li Jingyi.
"Okay, then we're all set."
Lin Nanxiang said happily.
Tang Nuan nodded in painting.
So they made an agreement.
In the evening.
After get off work, Tang Nuanhua left the company and found that it was getting late outside.
A large expanse of burning clouds were red and red, and half of the sunset was dyed red.
Afterwards, Tang Nuanhua thought of going to visit Qiao Manxue, so he first went to the imported supermarket, carefully selected some imported supplements, fruits, etc., and then set off to the old house of Li's house.
At this time, in the old house, the people in the house are eating dinner.
"Grandparents, Dad, Mom, I'm coming to see you."
At the moment Tang Nuan painting carried things in, the old man and the old lady, including Qiao Manxue and Li Haitian, looked over.
"Oh, isn't this my little granddaughter here?" The old lady smiled immediately.
In the eyes of the old lady, Tang Nuanhua would be her young daughter-in-law as long as she married Li Jingyi.
If it hadn't been married before, it would be her youngest granddaughter, the old lady loved her.
Qiao Manxue glanced at Tang Nuan's painting at this time, and she did not know what kind of emotion she felt after passing it once.
Until the old lady urged her to say, "Man Xue, you look at how you are a mother, what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go to receive the children?"
"understood."
Only then did Qiao Manxue put down the chopsticks in her hand, stood up from the position, and then reluctantly walked to Tang Nuan painting.
"Mom." Tang Nuanhua said softly.
"Yep."
Although Qiao Manxue responded, her voice was cold and could no longer be cold.
Then she directly mentioned the thing in her hand and put it on the coffee table next to it unceremoniously.