Since Renguo is fine, Mo Xiaoyu's heart that has been hanging back into his stomach has also been put back into his stomach, and the whole person relaxes, and he is not so energetic for a while.

Renguo spoke to her again, and found that she was no longer reacting.

The hand dangled under her nose for a long time before she came back to her senses: "What are you doing?"

Renguo: "I asked you if you were tired today?"

Mo Xiaoyu: "Oh, I'm not tired, in fact, I didn't do anything, I was just scared enough." ”

Renguo smiled kindly: "The police flower who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, in the end, was frightened by the onlookers giving birth." ”

Mo Xiaoyu knew that he was by no means malicious, but he didn't mind his ridicule: "Yes, I'm thinking, why does God have to assign a woman to have a child, it's like going to the ghost gate for a while, it's 100 times more terrible than acting in the TV series! ”

Renguo said: "It is the instinct of human beings to reproduce from generation to generation. However, if a woman is willing to bear offspring for a man, the man should cherish her. ”

Mo Xiaoyu was a little surprised: "This is not quite like what the monks said." ”

Renguo smiled slightly: "Do you think that monks don't eat the fireworks of the world? Buddhism says that people are sentient beings. Sampa gradually became a land because of affection, sentient beings were obsessed with non-existence because of affection, sages were compassionate and compassionate, and bodhisattvas coexisted with each other because of affection. Buddhist disciples are also human beings, and the basic principles of human nature are universal. ”

This monk is different from any man Mo Xiaoyu has known before, and compared with Fan Zhou, who is only thinking about climbing up, he is even more different.

Mo Xiaoyu stared at him: "It's a pity, you are such a good man, but you are a monk, otherwise, you must be very special to the girl you like." ”

Renguo smiled: "All living beings are the same in my eyes, and it can also be said that there is only 'one person' in my eyes. ”

Of course, Mo Xiaoyu understood what he meant, he was saying that the ordinary people in his eyes, regardless of men and women, young and old, would love each of them with the same Buddha heart.

For some reason, my heart is inexplicably lost and empty.

Are the good men in the world extinct? You have to let a monk be so warm.

Renguo: "You go to sleep first, I still need to meditate." ”

In this way, two men and women who are just the right youth, live together every inch, but they are safe and sound.

In the middle of the night, Renguo, who was sitting cross-legged, finished reciting the scriptures silently and was about to go to bed, when he suddenly heard Mo Xiaoyu on the bed breathing rapidly, and shouted in a low voice while wheezing: "Don't, don't, don't hurt my father!"

This was followed by a trembling and shaking of hands and feet.

Renguo knew that she was having another nightmare.

His benevolent gaze looked in her direction, and there was a sea of pity in his eyes.

Mo Xiaoyu, whose eyes were closed on the bed, began to sob, crying and shouting in a low voice: "Don't go, don't go, don't leave me and my mother ......"

Hearing her shout, Renguo's eyebrows were furrowed, and she was as tormented as she was.

Mo Xiaoyu: "Dad, don't go, don't go......"

Renguo couldn't listen anymore, so he got up decisively and sat on the edge of the bed, leaned down gently and hugged her.

Out of professionalism, Mo Xiaoyu has always been very cautious, and usually sleeps very lightly, but today he was probably frightened and tired during the day, and slept extremely deeply, so he didn't wake up like this.

But strange to say, after being held in Renguo's arms, she immediately stopped calling and crying, her breathing gradually became even, and she soon became as peaceful as a sleeping baby.

Renguo was afraid of waking her up, so he didn't dare to put it down, and hugged it motionless for a long time.

But his eyes didn't dare to look around, his fingers didn't dare to move, and he silently recited in his heart, "Don't look at indecent things, don't move indecent people, my Buddha is merciful, Amitabha Buddha......

The next morning, as soon as the kernel fruit on the floor opened his eyes, he found that Mo Xiaoyu was looking at him intently, and his eyes were very unusual: "What are you doing?"

I saw Mo Xiaoyu twisting a golden feather with two fingers.

The feather was originally on the garment of the kernel fruit. The feathers on Mo Xiaoyu's clothes are blue-green, and there are a few white ones, which is one of the differences between local men's and women's clothing.

A complicated look flashed in Mo Xiaoyu's eyes: "This, why did it stick to me?"

She was embarrassed to say that she woke up early in the morning and pulled it out of the crack of her chest in that awkward position.

Unexpectedly, Renguo was heartless: "Oh, this, I heard you cry last night, so I went over and hugged you for a while, and the feathers may have fallen on you." ”

This explanation surprised Mo Xiaoyu, and at the same time showed an embarrassed look on his face. I pretended not to see him if I knew it, and I thought it was the monk who moved his heart.

As for whether she is happy or sad when she moves her mortal heart, or whether it has anything to do with her mortal heart, she hasn't thought it through yet.

Renguo explained: "Don't worry, there is no difference between me holding you and holding anyone else, and there is no difference between holding you and holding a quilt or basin or anything, I hold you ......."

Renguo suddenly found that the situation was not good, and he didn't know that it was Mao, Mo Xiaoyu's face became darker and darker, and he was soon coldly pointed at Qianfu by Hengmei.

He thought, strangely, did I say something wrong? Maybe she didn't like me hugging her.

So he swore an oath: "Don't worry, the little monk will never get close to you half a step from now on, at least keep a distance of two meters from you!"

Then, he found that Mo Xiaoyu's face was even darker, if it looked like a dark cloud just now, then now it looks like the bottom of a pot.

Frightened, Renguo hurriedly said: "3 meters, 5 meters, okay?"

Mo Xiaoyu continued to blackface.

Renguo: "Then why don't you sleep here in the future, and I'll go outside to sleep?"

Then, he saw Mo Xiaoyu crumpling the quilt into a ball and smashing it towards his head and face.

Smash it, smash it, it's cloth anyway, and you can't smash it. But he couldn't figure it out, scratching his head and wondering which sentence he had said wrong?

The next day, throughout the day, Mo Xiaoyu ignored him. In the evening, Renguo was honorably "invited" to sleep outside the house.

He didn't know why, but he didn't mind. I have long heard that women are like tigers, but Mo Xiaoyu is still much gentler than tigers.

Mo Xiaoyu was tossing and turning pancakes on the bed alone, and she was angry with herself.

If the revenge has not been avenged, how can the feelings of men and women be moved? And the key is that the other party is still a monk!

People say that it is better to stir up a thousand rivers than to move the Tao (Buddha) people's hearts, how can they ...... Eh, don't move people's hearts, don't I just have the surname Mo? Is it only me who can move his heart?

Then I thought about my father, my mother, my colleagues at the police station, my classmates and friends, I don't know how they are, I don't know what they will do when they find out that they are missing......

After a night of thought, he was woken up by the sound of gongs and drums when the sun was shining.

I saw more than a dozen locals carrying a live pig tied by a red rope and coming to their residence with joy, and it turned out to be the mother's family to thank them for saving their lives.

Although Mo Xiaoyu didn't do anything substantial, they thought that it was the two messengers sent by the gods, her and Renguo, to bless the mother and daughter to be safe.

The woman who had just given birth also came, a little haggard but smiling.

The people here are tough, they lost so much blood at that time, and they have only been walking as usual with the child in their arms!

Renguo outside the door, with an expression of indesperation, what he can't see the most is killing, let alone killing specifically for himself.

The fat pig is also a small life, okay? People also have parents, not to mention that people struggle so hard.

Renguo thought sadly, but even if he stopped and didn't let him be killed, sooner or later this pig would be killed for others to eat. And did he save one, two or three, and all the livestock here?

If people here do not eat livestock or meat, they will not have the strength to do farm work, then they will not be able to harvest enough food, and the lives and health of the local people will be at risk.

Thinking of this, Renguo sat down on the ground and began to recite the transcendent scriptures for the pig.

The locals were confused by his reaction, but Mo Xiaoyu understood his troubles, so he spelled out some simple words and body language he had learned, and asked those people to let the pig go.

After a group of people left in a hurry, Mo Xiaoyu threw a sentence to Renguo: "It's cold at night, come in and sleep tonight." ”

"Okay!" Renguo was very happy to hear this, and then quickly added, "Don't worry, even if I go to hug that pig, I won't hug you again." ”

When Mo Xiaoyu heard this, he suddenly changed and roared: "Then you should still sleep outside with a pig for the rest of your life!"

After saying that, he closed the door with a "snap".

Renguo scratched her head and stood there, completely confused - I hugged her, she was angry, I said I didn't hug her, why was she even more angry?

It's another dark night.

There are no mobile phones or clocks here, and every day is spent in the alternation of the sun and the moon.

Mo Xiaoyu, who was sleeping alone in the room, sat up suddenly, and she suddenly thought of something very important and very important, so important that it made her back cold and cold sweat.

She quickly opened the door and went out, only to see Renguo lying on her side at the base of the wall, sleeping soundly.

She reached out and probed his snort, but fortunately, it was normal, and the hanging heart was slightly put back into her stomach.

Just now she suddenly remembered in her sleep that Renguo was a terminally ill patient! Didn't the doctor say that he didn't have a few months to live? Could it be that his life was coming to an end?

The thought of this made her sad to herself. Originally, as a police academy student, she was much stronger and braver than other girls, but I don't know why, she has been very sad recently.

The more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she couldn't help but lean over and hug Renguo.

Renguo was awakened.

Mo Xiaoyu sobbed and said, "I don't want you to die." ”

Renguo rubbed his eyes and replied half-asleep, "Die?" Oh yes, I almost forgot that I was dying. ”

Mo Xiaoyu's sobs became louder: "Follow me in." ”

Renguo, who was sleeping in a daze, was dragged into the house by her.

Mo Xiaoyu turned around and hugged him again: "I don't want you to die." ”

Renguo: "Oh. ”

Mo Xiaoyu: "Have you felt unwell lately?"

Renguo rubbed his eyes again: "Yes, your neck was strangled too tightly by you." ”

Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly relaxed: "What about this?"

Renguo: "Much better. Let me ask you a question, do you want me to hug you, or do you not want me to hug you?"

Mo Xiaoyu's eyes were shining: "If you can keep you from dying, you can hug it if you want." ”

Renguo's sleepiness was almost gone, and he shook his head to indicate that he didn't understand.