Su Meng laughed, "And said you don't care." ”

Jing glared at Su Meng, pulled him into the door, Su Meng entered the door, warm as a spring day, except for shoes, ran towards the bed in the inner room.

Jingyu put the little meat ball lightly on the Buddha ball, the little meat ball was already able to sit still, but he didn't dare to cry with tears in his eyes, he looked at Su Meng in the middle pitifully, and screamed with his hands open.

Su Meng lay on the head of the bed, "You play with grandpa for a while, I'll sleep, be good." ”

He instructed the little novice to boil water, prepare to eat, and go into the inner room, "Take a bath first, eat and then sleep." ”

"I don't. Su Meng hugged the quilt for half a long time and didn't let go, "I haven't known what the bed is like for two years." ”

Cleaned his messy hair, it was indeed the color of wind and frost, sat at the head of the bed, and wiped Su Meng's face with a cloth towel, "Why are you so embarrassed." ”

Su Meng hugged the pure arm, "It's a long story, you still feel sorry for me, if I were your apprentice." ”

"If it's really my apprentice, you wouldn't say that. Jingyu patted Su Meng and stretched the quilt for him, "What's the matter with the child." ”

"I was born like me. Su Meng closed his eyes and said nonsense, "He doesn't have a name yet, you give him a name." ”

The little meat dumpling that no one cared for finally cried loudly, like a magic sound piercing her ears, Su Meng sighed and ran out of bed, "Little ancestor, you are okay, what's wrong with letting me sleep for a while." ”

Su Meng held the little meat dumpling in his arms and wiped the tears on his face, "I don't look at you, what are you afraid of, this is grandpa's house, grandpa will give you a name later, you don't need to call it a little meat dumpling." ”

Su Meng stood at the foot of the mountain gate, how did she feel that the steps were higher, longer and steeper than before.

The monk guarding the mountain recited the Buddha's name, "Taoist, this temple is closed today, please come back another day." ”

Su Meng took the Buddha dust Buddha and lowered the monk's head, "Who are you sitting down? ”

"Keats is my master, and I have been guarding the mountain gate for more than two years. The monk replied calmly

"I haven't been here for two years? Su Meng touched her chin and asked hesitantly

"It turned out to be the master's old man, so I'll help the Taoist master pass it on. The monk turned around and walked away, but was stopped by Su Meng, "I'll just go up by myself." ”

Su Meng moved his muscles, jumped a few times on the spot, and began to climb the steps resignedly, the little meat ball poked his head out of Su Meng's arms strangely, and his big dark eyes looked left and right.

Su Meng pressed his head back, "Be careful when the wind hurts your face, you will really become a meat ball if you eat it." ”

The little meat ball giggled, as if he knew that Su Meng would tease him again, and grabbed Su Meng's clothes with two small hands, making a cheerful toothless baby.

Climb to the middle of the mountain, Xi Yao looked back, a group of people and horses drove at the foot of the mountain, the middle of the face can not be seen clearly, the riding skills are very handsome, it seems that it is the distinguished guest who led to the closure of the temple.

Su Meng, who was tired, hungry, sleepy and cold, began to tap the temple door exhausted, "Open the door, open the door quickly." ”

Footsteps came, and the temple door opened, "Ah, how are you." The monk who opened the door was surprised, but apparently acquainted

"What's wrong with me? Waiting for you to be so happy? I'm sorry to disappoint you. Su Meng entered the temple gate and kicked it with his back.

Then he sat down on the stone steps, "Don't go, I'm sorry, you can send two people to carry me in." ”

"Yes, little ancestor, I'm going to call someone. He turned around and went to the nearest Zen monastery.

Taoist Su Meng, a tyrant of the White Horse Temple, and Master Jing's favor and partiality for him made the host wonder if he was an illegitimate child.

"Hurry up, hurry up, that little ancestor is not in a good mood. "If the boat urges, the little ancestor will be in trouble if he is unhappy, anyway, it is useless to find the uncle and ancestor if something happens.

Su Meng sat on the bamboo chair, and put a cloak on him, "Master Jing's Zen Monastery has moved to the top of the mountain." ”

Su Meng glanced at the Zen monastery on the top of the mountain, and complained weakly, "Does he want to fly immortals, or pick stars?" ”

The bamboo chair was upside down and down, rhythmically heading to the top of the mountain, the laughter of the little meat dumplings spread all the way, Su Meng took the child to hurry for several days, and fell asleep directly......

There was a movement five miles away, and it was coming towards the mountain temple at a rapid speed.

Su Meng got up to extinguish the fire, covered up the traces, jumped on the top beam, for fear that the little meat ball would be woken up and cry and cause unnecessary trouble, Su Meng lit the little doll's hole to let him sleep a little deeper.

The little meat dumpling of more than five months is getting heavier and heavier, and he can't hold him in his arms anymore, Su Meng poked his white and tender face with his fingers.

He never expected that he would have the experience of being with a child day and night in his lifetime, but this bond came suddenly, and he didn't know how to leave it in the future.

Su Meng looked at the relics left by Zhaoyan to Xiao Rou Tuanzi, it seemed that judging from the jade quality and the carved totem, the origin was not ordinary, so it was better to find his relatives for him as soon as possible, although his relatives did not know that Xiao Rou Tuanzi had come to this world.

The sound of fierce fighting is endless, and the battle between swords seems to be very tragic, Su Meng rolled his eyes, the last time he was nosy, he had an extra son, this time it is better to be out of sight, so as not to regenerate branches.

Su Meng traveled thousands of miles this time, originally to help Master Kongqing Dao people give him a gift to the old monk, Su Meng did not comment on this matter, and even suffered a lot of fright back then.

When the men's style is not prevalent, although it is not persecuted and excluded, it is not the right way after all, the world talks about the harmony of yin and yang, and the yang and yang are scorching, how much anger.

When fifteen-year-old Su Meng knew that the Taoist and the monk were once a couple, and then turned against each other, but they were still entangled in grievances, she was stunned and shocked her senses.

Since he was born, he has been accustomed to seeing his father and mother love him like a fairy, and his father is competing with his son for favor all the time, as if his father was very reluctant when he was born.

Therefore, although they are father and son, they fight for their mothers every day, and when he is older, with Song Qingzhi by his side, he does not care about his father, and his father is simply the first daughter-in-law in the world.

Under the influence of his ears and eyes, he naturally aims to marry a beautiful woman like a flower, and he is a harmonious singer.

Then the Taoist human body proved to him that men were also so cute that they were alive and dead, and the sky was shattered, which was simply outrageous. Every time I think of the Taoist shaking his head and tail at the monk, Su Meng has a little tooth pain, how can he be a cheap word.

He didn't like to see the monk at that time, but later found out that the monk was not pretentious to the master and spoke harshly, but he was kind to him, and treated him like a son and nephew, thousands of times stronger than the master who was out of tune.

Slowly, Su Meng put this matter aside, and it had nothing to do with him. This kind of love and love, he is a junior and has no qualifications to beak.

Once he asked a monk to marry a wife, the monk is so good-looking and so knowledgeable, why waste the time in this world with a wandering Taoist. After the incident in the east window, he was beaten by the Taoist and almost paralyzed.

Master Kongqing is the most respected and admired person in Su Meng's life, and even surpassed his father, Kongqing Daoist took him through the mountains and rivers, watched the rivers rushing, saw the stars and the moon turning, and felt that everything has a spirit. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "The Hidden Marriage Actor is a Little Sweet Claw Book House" for free for the first time.