Chapter 28: Sending a Wish Under the Bodhi Tree

After passing a centuries-old Bodhi tree in front of the temple, many red ribbons were tied on it to pray for blessings and wishes, several ladies donated money, and the monk led them to the side and gave one person, and there was pen and ink on the table.

Yao Xuedie was taken by Mrs. Yao's side, and she didn't dare to peek at Min Shiqing again, An Jinbao felt much more comfortable.

Min Shiqing took his own look at Liuniang, the little girl followed her mother and secretly winked at herself, and the smile suddenly spread uncontrollably from her mouth to the corners of her eyebrows, and quickly lowered her head to cover it, looking at the ribbon in her hand and pondering what to write, Gu Shi dragged him, excitedly stuffed his ribbon to him, and whispered: "One writes the title of the gold list, and the other writes Lianzhong Sanyuan!"

Make two wishes, and the Buddha can discount half of it!

…… Stared at by his mother's affectionate eyes, Min Shiqing wrote hard, watching his mother personally tie the ribbon and worship under the tree reverently, but there was some inexplicable taste in his heart, and he couldn't say it clearly.

After making a wish, worshipping the Bodhisattva, several ladies wanted to draw lots to untie the lot, Erlang An Minghou was the oldest, so he volunteered to take a group of small people to the temple for a walk.

The two girls were eight years old and six years old, and Mrs. Yao and Wu agreed without much hesitation, and Mrs. Min gave her son a special smile and told them to remember to go back to the Zen monastery for fasting at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Away from the sight of a few mothers, a group of small ones immediately relaxed a lot, San Lang's walking posture was not right, hanging a child, one hand fingers hooked the string of jade beads hanging under the waist and swirled.

Erlang slapped him on the back of the head, and Saburo looked at his brother Yan SΓΉ's eyes before reluctantly straightening his posture.

When the two brothers were in trouble, Min Shiqing had already walked a few steps behind and walked to Liuniang's side as if nothing had happened, but unfortunately there were two light bulbs hanging next to him: Wulang and Yao Xuedie.

"Brother Min, I am the third mother of the Yao family, my name is Yao Xuedie, just call me Die'er. ”

……

Can ancient girls be so unreserved?

Min Shiqing's smile narrowed slightly: "Lady Yao is good." ”

Although he is still smiling, those who are familiar with him can see that this smile is polite and distant, but his temperament has always been gentle and calm, and there is no lethality, Yao Xuedie's mind is full of this brother who looks good when he laughs......

Bowing her head and blushing, Yao Xuedie clutched the handkerchief in her hand a little crampedly: "Brother Min doesn't have to be so polite. ”

…… This girl probably can't tell the difference between distancing and politeness.

An Jinbao's fleshy paws tugged at Min Shiqing's sleeve, Min Shiqing naturally held her backhand, this action was tacit and natural, Wulang's eyebrows jumped, and he also reached out to hold his sister's other hand.

After no one answered for a long time, Yao Xuedie looked up and saw that two boys were holding the little girl, one bowed his head and looked doting, and the other was expressionless but would remind the girl not to stumble in time.

Yao Xuedie felt that she was a little redundant next to her......

The release pond is bound to go, and Min Shi ordered the little maid Chunqiu and Zuo Chuan to bring the turtle and fish to wait by the pond early in the morning.

The release pond of Foguang Temple is not small, and it seems to be naturally there - about the previous Foguang Temple did not have the capital to manually dig such a pool.

The pool is full of living water, it is very clear, a pool of lotus flowers blooms just right, there are red and white, there is a flower not far from the shore that is big enough to have a bowl mouth, Liuniang looks very strange.

San Lang saw that she liked it, and asked if she wanted to fold it down and take it back, just fold a few more branches for her mother to see.

Yao Xuedie looked at Liuniang and shook her head, thinking that it was a chance to find a watch, and hurriedly said: "Sister Bao'er, don't you also think it's a pity to pick it off? ”

Liuniang looked at her innocently, and said crisply: "I'm afraid that the third brother will fall into the water." ”

Yao Xuedie looked at Min Shiqing eagerly, but Min Shiqing only smiled and looked at Liuniang intently, feeling that the little girl was very frank and cute.

Yao Xuedie was bored, and San Lang was not happy, why did he pick flowers like a wicked person who urged flowers with spicy hands, but he was not good at dealing with the little girl, and coughed and pretended to chant poetry:

"There are flowers that can be broken and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches, second brother, are you right?"

Erlang was proud of his age, so he didn't want to get involved in the children's quarrels, but he didn't hear it.

Liuniang made a grimace at him: "If you want to fold your own domestic flowers, you can fold them, how can there be so many sayings? It's not that your own family can not fold it, who knows if you don't have to lose money if you fold it!"

Cheesy! Yao Xuedie pouted vigorously, hindering Min Shiqing's presence, she was two years older than Liuniang, and it was always not good to be a sister and talk to her sister.

But he always held his breath, rubbed his handkerchief vigorously, and thought of playing by himself on the side, but he was reluctant to be so far away from his good-looking brother, and he was entangled on the side.

Saburo thought about it, but felt that what his sister said was very reasonable-he couldn't afford to pay for his empty purse, so he didn't mention the folding of flowers, and squatted next to the turtle to play with the turtle.

The turtle only brought one, but it was not small, the size of an adult's palm. The fish are one by one, and they are rich.

After playing for a while, Erlang saw that the time was not too early and urged the release. Everything was prepared by Min Shiqing, and no one grabbed the turtle with him.

Min Shiqing handed the bamboo basket where the turtle was placed in front of Liu Niang: "Do you want Bao'er?"

The turtle was struggling to climb up in the bamboo basket, the tips of its claws hooking the wall of the basket hard, and its dark blue head and neck stretched out long, and there were fine scales on closer inspection.

Min Shiqing was still afraid that the little girl would be afraid, and Liuniang had stretched out her fingers and pressed the turtle's back viciously to poke the turtle that had crawled halfway down: "Don't be afraid." ”

Climb again, poke again, climb again, poke again!

Min Shiqing: ......

Well, it's good for my sister to have fun.

When it was time to release the turtle, they were afraid that it would be dangerous for the little girl to get too close to the water, so the boys unanimously asked An Jinbao to stay away from the water's edge and put the turtle on the ground and climb in by himself.

An Jinbao had nothing to do, so he put the turtle on the ground, and the turtle was raised in a basket for a few days, and he suddenly escaped from prison and didn't seem to be able to react. Lying on the ground for half a day before trying to climb a little bit, Liuniang saw that others had begun to release fish, couldn't wait, bent down and grabbed the turtle with both hands, and threw it with the strength of a discus throw-

With a plop, the turtle successfully fell into the water.

Before he had time to say "yes", he looked up and saw Erlang Saburo's stiff face and looked at her with a strange expression.

…… Hmm, I accidentally got a man......

Liuniang deeply introspected and thought about a sentence that circulated in the leftover women's circle in her previous life: The girls who can't screw the bottle cap by themselves are married, and the girl who can screw the bottle cap by herself watches others get married.

It can be seen the importance of being a "little woman"!

Withdrawing his hand, Liuniang was thinking about how to hide the embarrassment, Min Shiqing took a handful of water, the young man's fingers were slender, a small red fish swam in the palm of his hand, looking down at his girl intently, the smile of her eyebrows and eyes was like a flower blooming in spring, warm and moving:

"Let's release it. ”

Some beauty is age-independent, and some heartbeats will always come suddenly.

An Jinbao looked up with his little face, his pupils reflected the immature gentleness of a young man, and somewhere in his heart suddenly warmed up, not hot, but people couldn't help but smile:

"Good. ”