Wang Shiyi inadvertently said that you are my woman, saying it quite domineeringly, and the woman sounded extremely relieved, although it was not beautiful at all, it was enough to rival thousands of beautiful love words in the world.

Words to express love do not have to be said in a soft tone, sometimes, a little rougher, a little wilder, can tickle a woman's heart.

"We're going back tomorrow, so it's time to plan our last day. In fact, in his Wang Shiyi's heart, he had already planned the itinerary of this trip.

"On this last day, we want to do something meaningful. Wang Shiyi muttered to himself, and suddenly became sacred.

"Wang Shiyi, what kind of god are you pretending to be? What kind of thing are you going to do when you want to take me out?" He recalled, shouting.

"Last night's dream made me feel that Mazu had appeared, and Mazu blessed me in heaven. Wang Shiyi said sincerely, and after he finished speaking, he looked at the sky outside the window.

The exotic sky is empty and there is nothing.

Following Wang Shiyi's gaze, He Suoyi didn't see anything, not even a cloud that passed by unintentionally.

"Do you want to go to the Mazu Temple?" He remembered what he guessed from the man's tone.

"Yes, we need to be grateful. Wang Shiyi said softly, and after he finished speaking, he suddenly became energetic, raised his head high, and took a deep breath like a rooster crowing in the morning.

In addition to the air, there was the fragrance of a woman's shampoo that poured into his nostrils.

"Your hair smells so good. Wang Shiyi moved his nose slightly.

"Really?" He remembered with a smile floating on his face.

"There is a smell of flowers and plants, full of primeval forest atmosphere!" Wang Shiyi complimented.

"Hahaha, Wang Shiyi, when did your mouth become sweet and you learned to please your own woman, but the bottle of shampoo I used was bought by you at the supermarket. "The woman seems to enjoy the man's compliment.

Women are like this, they like vanity, they like to be held in the palm of their hands.

However, women's vanity is precisely the motivation of men, and the world will become as lifeless as a desert if there is no vanity of women's love.

"Hahaha, do I also have a unique aesthetic?" Wang Shiyi gently stroked her pouring black hair.

A man who is praised by a woman is happy, and a man is such an animal, and he will not hesitate to fight and build a castle for the sake of a woman's smile.

Sometimes they don't hesitate to take their noble lives.

This indulges the vanity of women!

"I've learned aesthetics, and you have to learn to be grateful!" The man continued.

"Husband, I'll go with you!" He Suoyi seemed to understand the man's voice, frowned, looked aggrieved, and spoke sounding far-fetched and aggrieved.

"Why do you have a sad face? Like a debtor, when you go to worship Mazu, you can't be so sad! The god Mazu will be unhappy, and if she is unhappy, you will know what the consequences are. Wang Shiyi smiled brightly, after all, the woman agreed to his arrangement, and he was a little proud, like a general who had returned triumphantly from the battlefield.

He Suoyi squeezed the stiff muscles on her face hard, and laughed very stiffly, she knew that in Wang Shiyi's heart, Mazu was very important, even more important than a man's life.

A man of faith is noble!

Because with faith, there is control, and it is terrible for a man who will not control himself!

The woman took out a traditional red cheongsam from the suitcase and wore it on her body, the biggest advantage of the cheongsam is to outline the figure, and if you should vomit, it must be protruding for you with great fanfare, so that you look graceful and graceful, and the soul of the man will be hooked away one by one!

After breakfast, the two got into a scheduled taxi from the door of the hotel, the driver is also Chinese, I heard them say that they want to go to the Mazu Temple, the driver actually said: "Our family worships Mazu, it was Mazu who saved my grandfather, you worship Mazu, it is a good thing to accumulate virtue, I will pull you over, I will not take your money!"

Where there is seawater, there are Chinese, and where there are Chinese, there is Mazu. When Wang Shiyi stepped into the Mazu Temple, there were sighs from the temple, some people whispered, some people were sobbing lowly, and not everyone was smooth sailing and beautiful in the days of leaving the motherland.

Yes, here, you can treat her as your home, as the land of your motherland, as the root of your heart, and here, when you are wronged, you cry out loud.

May Mazu bless every overseas Chinese with peace and happiness.

"You believers, you are unscrupulous believers!" a man's vulgar voice shattered the silence of the temple.

"Let's ignore such a boring Taoist priest!" another man said loudly.

Wang Shiyi saw a group of three men walking out of the dedication hall scolding, and walked over.

A Taoist priest in the hall sighed when he saw the three people walking away.

"Dao Chief, what's going on?" Wang Shiyi's face was full of seriousness.

"They prayed to be elected president, their ambitions were too great, and they had to donate money to the 'merit box', but I stopped them, and the Mazu Temple has no shortage of money for conscience. "That Taoist priest is a little old, with an average figure, kind eyebrows and good eyes, and his own fairy bones.

"The Taoist is also concerned about earthly affairs!" Wang Shiyi sighed, and when he looked closely, there was indeed a "merit box" in front of him.

"Where do the laymen come from?" the Taoist priest loves and hates clearly.

"I am from Shenzhen, my motherland, and I am a businessman!" Wang Shiyi said after he finished speaking, he knelt down three times and got up to donate 1,000 US dollars.

The Taoist priest saw Wang Shiyi's generous gesture and said: "Please leave your name, when he rebuilds the temple and builds the 'merit list', he engraves the name of the monk in the temple to show gratitude." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, I'm just an ordinary businessman, and I'm really ashamed to leave my name overseas!" Wang Shiyi finished speaking, and then left.

On the way back to the hotel, He Suoyi couldn't help but ask: "Wang Shiyi, you donate 100 yuan on weekdays, what's wrong with you today?"

In their minds, $1,000 is definitely not a small amount.

"Wife, I'm in a good mood today!" Wang Shiyi finished speaking, laughing out loud in the winter sunshine, innocent like a child who doesn't know the world.