Because of Xia Zhu's sudden arrival, Song Yumei didn't tell the past, Bai Yinting was a little annoyed, he could see that Song Yumei was going to say it, but then she didn't seem to have the meaning to say it anymore.

Returning to the room with Xia Zhu, Xia Zhu hugged Bai Yinting's arm and put his head on his chest, feeling like a bird.

Bai Yinting stroked her hair, unconsciously ripped open her shirt and glanced at her wound, leaving a terrifying scar.

"Isn't it ugly?" Xia Zhu would look at the mirror for a long time every time he took a shower.

"For me, this scar is a military merit medal, a proof that you have worked hard for me, how can it be ugly?" Bai Yinting said.

"If you find it ugly, watch it a few times and get used to it. Xia Zhu smirked.

Bai Yinting took advantage of the loophole, "If you say so, then I'm not welcome." ”

"What?" Xia Zhu didn't react.

"Look at it a few more times!" Bai Yinting said and went to pull Xia Zhu's clothes again.

"Hey, you turned out to be such a Bai Yinting. Xia Zhu smiled and dodged, but his heart was warm.

"Did you know me on the first day?" Bai Yinting turned over and hugged Xia Zhu, "Does the wound still hurt?" I haven't worked overtime for a long time, can I do it today?"

"I've been preparing for a long time, and if you have the strength, of course I'll be fine. Xia Zhu responded.

"Looks like you can't wait now. Bai Yinting kissed Xia Zhu's lips as he spoke, in fact, he was the most anxious person.

Because only at this time could he really feel that Xia Zhu was his, and the feeling of fear of losing in his heart was too strong, really afraid.

Today's Bai Yinting is not gentle enough, and even a little domineering, but Xia Zhu can also understand it, and tries his best to cooperate with his every move.

When he got up the next morning, Bai Yinting went to the company after breakfast, he knew that the conversation with Song Yumei might be delayed, but he also believed that Song Yumei should not tell Xia Zhu about these things.

Because for them, Xia Zhu is the person they all want to protect.

Song Yumei also reached a tacit consensus with Bai Yinting that as long as Xia Zhu was happy, they would take care of the rest.

It's just that living here is really torturous for Song Yumei, so she wants to go back after breakfast.

She didn't want to see Bai Yinting every day, and she didn't want to think of the picture of the woman on the table there every time she walked through the study.

This is also the painful torment, and the secret that cannot be told is the most tormenting.

"Mom, is it really not going to stay a few more days? It doesn't matter if Bai Yinting comes back, he is not very at home. Xia Zhu didn't want her mother to leave.

"It's better to go, and give you a space for the little couple, and my mother is also used to being clean, and I feel awkward here. Song Yumei replied.

Xia Zhu nodded, she actually had one more thing on her mind, and it seemed that she had to implement it today.

"Mom, I see that you look good today, otherwise let's go to Qiming Mountain to burn incense and make a wish?" Xia Zhu knew that his mother would go every year, and he was not in good health this year, so he hadn't been there yet.

Song Yumei didn't expect her daughter to still remember her own thoughts, she had been thinking about this matter for a while, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold it alone, and she was embarrassed to trouble Xia Zhu.

"Okay, if you have time, go with your mother. Song Yumei was very happy.

Xia Zhu smiled weakly, in order to find out who her biological father was, she could only think of this bad idea.

The two of them packed up, took the car directly to Qiming Mountain, and then got off the car and walked a mountain road, and finally came to Qiming Temple.

Song Yumei was a little breathless, Xia Zhu accompanied her to rest for a while, and the two of them went in, and after the incense, Song Yumei always habitually stayed here for a while.

She always felt that she could bring a trace of peace and comfort to her soul here, especially this time, she had too many secrets in her heart, there was no outlet for venting, and she felt that she was really going to explode.

As the two of them were about to leave, they saw two girls coming from the other side of the hallway, talking about the blessing day, and saying that it was a special miracle that they would definitely find a boyfriend this year.

"Xia Zhu, what is a blessing day?" Song Yumei heard of it for the first time.

"Oh, I heard that our Qiming Temple has a blessing day every year, so it seems that it is today, what a coincidence, right?" Xia Zhu looked very excited, "Mom, since you are here, let's also go and pray for blessings, they all say that it is very effective." ”

"Forget it, let's go back. "Song Yumei doesn't particularly want to go.

But in the end, Xia Zhu couldn't wring it, and followed her to the place of prayer, where there was an older Zen master sitting there, next to a lot of incense sachets, the pilgrims who came here wrote down the things and people they wanted to pray for, put them into the sachets, and then hung them on the tree in front of the hall, and the Zen master would pray for them every day.

Song Yumei didn't want to write, so Xia Zhu asked her to write with her, "We will write our own by ourselves, and then put it directly in the sachet and store it here at the master, and I won't peek at you." ”

"I'm not afraid you're peeking. Song Yumei was weak-hearted, indeed she was afraid that Xia Zhu would peek.

Xia Zhu seriously lowered her head to write her prayer note, and Song Yumei also began to write her note, she pondered for a long time, and finally wrote it, and then put it in the sachet and sealed it.

"Mom, I'll hang it up for you. Xia Zhu said and picked up his own sachet and his mother's sachet.

Song Yumei wanted to hang it herself, but the Zen master stopped her and then discussed the Buddhist scriptures with her.

Xia Zhu came back empty-handed, and the Zen master finished what he wanted to say, Song Yumei seemed to be relieved, and what knot was opened by the master's few words.

"Thank you, Zen Master. Song Yumei was very respectful.

After Xia Zhu also thanked him, the two of them walked out together, and Xia Zhu also pointed out to Song Yumei, "Mom, your sachet is the one, I chose a good location, right?"

Song Yumei also took a special look at it and remembered it in her heart, Xia Zhu is tall, so the tie is relatively tall, and it is a dead button, which is not easy to fall off.

"Mom, what did the Zen master tell you just now?" Xia Zhu hugged Song Yumei's arm and asked curiously.

"It's fine. Song Yumei didn't want to say it.

"Does the Zen master also think my mother is very beautiful?" Xia Zhu deliberately teased her.

"You child, Buddha Gate, don't talk nonsense. Song Yumei glared at her daughter.

Xia Zhu stuck out his tongue and hugged Song Yumei's shoulder mischievously, and the mother and daughter were ready to go down the mountain to go home.

Song Yumei walked to the foot of the mountain, looked up and looked at the mountain again, although she couldn't see Qiming Temple, but she repeatedly recalled the words of the Zen master in her heart: Coming is accidental, and going is inevitable. So you have to follow the fate and follow the fate unchanged.