Chapter 201, the sweeping monk of the White Horse Temple

Since Wen Xi's illness has been photographed by the media, and the director of the Academic Affairs Office also intends to ask Wen Xi to come forward to explain, Wen Xi simply uploaded the photo that Cai Rong sent to Xingyao in the afternoon to social networking sites, with two words: headache......

It was captured by Cai Rong when Wen Xi was thinking about how he could make more money, Wen Xi had a headache when he thought about things at that time, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his frowning brows seemed to have turned into swords, and if someone disturbed him, he would kill him mercilessly. However, the sound of Cai Rong pressing the shutter startled Wen Xi, so Wen Xi's eyelids lifted slightly, and the sharp eyes and weak face formed a sharp contrast.

"I'll just say that we Xixi usually treat people kindly, why do you look murderous when you compete? It turns out to be a headache!"

"Take away my little Wenxi, no appointment!"

The fans were distressed, and then confidently ran to the blog post that slandered Wen Xi and replied: How painful is Wen Xi who is sick and uncomfortable and insists on playing, how can the evil sunspot not even let go of the child?

And Wen Xi underestimated this headache, after returning home, Wen Xi just picked up the book, and before he turned the page, his brain twitched and throbbed, and he felt dizzy after reading it for a few minutes, and he couldn't get up even if he wanted to stand up while sitting there!

"Mom, rookie?" Wen Xi covered his head and called twice, his voice was too small, but fortunately, the rookie had a keen sense of hearing, flapping his wings and flying over and landing in Wen Xi's hand.

"Rookie, call Mom!" Wen Xi shrank in his chair, eager to hit his head against the wall to relieve the pain, he regretted it!

"Mom, Mom, brother hurts!" The rookie chirped and flew out to find someone, the door of the Wen family was open, and Mother Fu was helping to prepare dinner at Uncle Hua's house!

"Mom, Mom, brother hurts!" The rookie flew all the way to the bird rack of Uncle Hua's house, shouting at the top of his voice, the pots and pans in the kitchen kept ringing, but the walnut uncle in the room heard the rookie call.

"Rookie, who do you say hurts!" Lao Liu went out to hold up the rookie, Uncle Walnut and they quickly walked out and asked again, but the rookie still replied, "Brother hurts"!

"It's bad, Wen boy is the first to play today, you see like this, it's a fight, this kid is scared!"

"Wen boy, Wen Xi!" Uncle Walnut is Wen Xi's calligraphy teacher, so he is naturally more anxious than others, helping Wen Xi to lean on him, and patting Wen Xi's cheek all the time to make Wen Xi wake up.

"Teacher, my head hurts!" Wen Xi opened his eyes at this time and could only see a few vague figures, if it weren't for Uncle Walnut talking, Wen Xi couldn't even guess who was holding him!

"I brought cool oil and wind oil essence!" Uncle Shuai patted his thigh, ran back to the opposite side and took something over, Uncle Walnut quickly poured a few drops of wind oil essence on Wen Xi's forehead, and rubbed it vigorously with both hands.

The handsome uncle smeared a little wind oil essence on Wen Xi's people, and the spicy and cool taste went straight to the top of his head, and Wen Xi felt more comfortable.

"Lao Quan, you come out!" Taking advantage of Uncle Walnut's massage for Wen Xi, Lao Liu called out Uncle Shuai, they don't understand the aura or qigong or something, but Wen Xi and Uncle Hua are now both defeated, they have to think of a way to relieve it, Wen Xi still has to study!

"What's the matter, do you think it's not okay to go on like this?" Uncle Shuai looked at Lao Liu, and the two nodded in unison, so they could only ask the master to give some advice.

While the sky was still bright, Uncle Shuai and Lao Liu drove to the outside of the Jiao family's compound, Jiao's mother and Old Man Jiao were eating in the garden at this time, and they were puzzled when they saw Uncle Shuai and Lao Liu coming to the door.

"I said why did a magpie bark on the branch of my house for a day today, it turned out that two rare guests were coming!"

Uncle Shuai and Lao Liu clasped their fists to the end, and shouted in unison, "Ask the old chief for help"!

"What's going on?" Old Man Jiao twisted his eyebrows, Uncle Shuai and Lao Liu, you look at me, I look at yours, and in the end, Uncle Shuai stepped forward and pushed Old Man Jiao's wheelchair to the garden, and Lao Liu said word by word about Uncle Hua and Wen Xi's "vindictiveness".

"It's just nonsense!" Old Man Jiao slapped his right hand on the armrest, he didn't expect Uncle Hua to act recklessly at such an old age.

"How's the guy?"

"Lao Hua just came back from the hospital, and the doctor prescribed a lot of medicine, not to mention, it is estimated that he can only drink white porridge this month. "Lao Liu sold Uncle Hua a lot, and Uncle Hua will come to Jiao's house in the future, and the punishment for saying that he is sorry for Old Man Jiao will be lighter.

"I deserve it, I'll just say how can I go to the hospital in a good way!How is Wenxi?" Old Man Jiao rubbed his hands quietly, it hurt just now, and when he was young, this armrest must have been deformed.

"The small one is not very good, Wen Xi is going to participate in the competition today, and he is still the first to appear, and he has been answering questions all morning, and it is wrong to get off the stage. It is said that I saw the old Chinese medicine doctor at that time, and said that he was overworked and had to take care of it. When I went home and read the book, I had a headache again, and I couldn't speak! Old chief, Wen Xiaozi is still a student, and he has to participate in the finals tomorrow, even if he can't compete, he will always get the game!" Lao Liu found the photo that Wen Xi had uploaded to the social networking site in the morning, and Old Man Jiao looked at it carefully with reading glasses and sighed.

"The spirit of labor needs to be nourished, and the spirit needs to be clean and slow, Wen Xi is going to play tomorrow, so there is only one way to do it. Brother Quan, we took Wenxi to the White Horse Temple. ”

In Mr. Jiao's view, the reason why Wen Xi can "fight" with Uncle Hua is not only because Wen Xi is an actor, but also because Wen Xi is still young, with the unique "sharpness" of young people, in layman's terms, it is the momentum of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!

"White Horse Temple? By the way, listening to the monk's lecture is the best way to calm the mind. Uncle Shuai suddenly realized that he had several connections with the abbot of White Horse Temple, and if he agreed to go there to do vegetarian fasting for two days, the abbot should agree to explain Buddhism to Wenxi.

"No, I want Wen Xi to meditate and practice meditation with the old monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Old Man Jiao shook his head and didn't speak again, Uncle Shuai and they hurriedly said hello to Mother Jiao, took Old Man Jiao to pick up Wenxi and Uncle Hua, and then went straight to the White Horse Temple.

Fu's mother also wanted to follow her with tears in her eyes, and then was stopped by two sentences from Old Man Jiao: first: the temple does not enter the female guests after late at night, and second: Aunt Hua is alone at home and no one takes care of her, and Mother Fu can be with Aunt Hua after staying.

Fu's mother could only agree, and she was worried that Mr. Jiao and they were all elderly, so Fu's mother called Cai Rong to follow her. Cai Rong is Wen Xi's person, if there is anything wrong with Wen Xi, Cai Rong will definitely inform Fu's mother as soon as possible.