"Auntie, Sister Lu Guangping is happy for me and cries with joy. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Gao Jialin was calm and calm, so that Lu Guangping was forcibly represented: "I can meet at my aunt's house, it is too sudden, and the unexpected surprise is uncontrollable." ”

"Auntie, Lingling didn't get up?" Gao Jialin looked around and didn't see Yan Songling, and asked Aunt Ke again.

"I made a vow at Kek Lok Temple, and lived in Kek Lok Temple for the last month. Ke Shixiu opened his mouth and made up a story, without mentioning the cultivation of internal strength.

"Lingling is alone, is it convenient to live in the temple for a month?" Gao Jialin's expression was exaggerated, his voice suddenly turned high, and he asked Aunt Ke with concern: "The implication is that the temple is full of single men, and single girls live for a long time, I'm afraid it's not suitable." ”

"There is no more convenient place than Kek Lok Temple, otherwise you can have a home and never go back. Yan Houping spoke coldly, with a gun and a stick in his words, which made Lu Guangping and Gao Jialin at a loss, the temple is more convenient than home.

"My son's temple, it is naturally convenient for my sister to live in my brother's place. Ke Shixiu also explained briefly, asking Gao Jialin not to be careful, and added: "The future Buddha of the Temple of Bliss is very magical, and Lu Guangping can often go to worship the Buddha." ”

"The host of the eight precepts, the living Buddha and the monk!" Gao Jialin praised, envious and puzzled: "Is it really Aunt Ke's child?"

Since Gao Jialin returned to Jiangpu County, the presiding over the Bajie is like thunder, and everyone in the world is called alive. Free early unlimited supply for more than a year, not to mention nearly 10 million costs, the Yan family is much richer, more than 100 million.

Gogarin's surprised expression and glowing eyes betrayed his inner world.

"Don't, don't think about it, the host of Bajie is my own son, but my son never spends a penny on the Yan family, and he earns it back by himself. Yan Houping knew that the presiding over the Bajie would make people misunderstand, thinking that the Yan family was rich and rivaled the country.

"Godmother, don't you just have a son of Songjie, how can you run away to become a monk, it's not that you will cut off the incense in the future. Lu Guangping understands that her godmother has a son at home, and she is troubled by whether she vomits or is unhappy.

"The monk he was a monk was a formula for the Buddha, the heart of the Buddha was not cultivated, the wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha stayed in his heart. Ke Shixiu talked about his son, full of pride and pride.

"Six girls, with their sons, Jigong Living Buddha can't compare. Pay attention to the impact, and there is another point, the grandson can't let them take it like this, and they are destined to harm one party in the future. Yan Houping began to talk about it again, educating his children and grandchildren.

"Grandson! Songjie has children! Songjie is old, and you don't ask your godfather. Lu Guangping's eyes fell to the ground, surprised and curious.

Referring to his grandson Xiao Shen Bao, Yan Houping was instantly refreshed, not only not angry, but satisfied and proud, and said with a smile: "This grandson~ is like this, not Yan Songjie's own son." ”

presided over the eight precepts of the living Buddha's heart, and was framed for having a child with a person, and he never knew each other. In order to save two lives, he saved the baby with a knife, regardless of his reputation, he silently admitted and undertook to raise him, and he was more doting than his own life.

"Blocking the knife to save the baby!" Lu Guangping was moved to tears when she heard this, covered her mouth and asked in horror: "Is Songjie seriously injured?"

"Songjie is the body of a living Buddha, and he has the golden light of Buddhism, and even the three treasures of Buddhism on his body have not been damaged. Ke Shixiu said it with a high spirit, and the sky was full of flowers. Then the baby cried, and Songjie flew home to me and asked how to feed it. ”

"~Mom!" Lu Guangping shook her head and smiled bitterly. Invulnerable, flying away, the plot of the Jigong Living Buddha TV series is a bit inappropriate to describe Yan Songjie!

Gao Jialin hurriedly winked at Lu Guangping, meaning that he should not embarrass Aunt Ke by exposing it on the spot.

"Godmother is not bragging! Songjie enshrines the future Buddha, and he can know the next 30 years. Ke Shixiu took Lu Guangping's first meeting with him as an example, and gave Lu Guangping an example to let Lu Guangping understand that Yan Songjie knew everyone when he recognized the godgirl, but he knew everyone in the future.

reminded Lu Guangping again: "Pingping think about how you became my goddaughter, the room, clothes, and work are all unpredictable prophets, arranged in advance." ”

No wonder Lingling worships the Buddha in Kek Lok Temple, but she can predict the future and have to go and worship. Gogarin also understood the reason, and curiosity arose. The immortal said, I really don't believe it in my heart, and I don't dare to expose it, for fear of leaving a bad impression.

There was nothing to do on Saturday or so, and my son and daughter were in Kek Lok Temple. Ke Shixiu asked Lu Guangping to accompany him to play in Jile Temple, after all, his son and grandson, and his six daughters-in-law are all in Jile Temple.

After Secretary Dai Zhibao wanted to open it, he walked around the Jile Temple more and more, and was familiar with everyone and played with Xiao Shen Bao.

Today, Saturday, seeing Ke Shixiu bringing his goddaughter here, there is no leader. politely and kindly rushed to tease Xiao Shen Bao to call his grandfather, and Ke Shixiu was not allowed to touch it.

"Pingping! It's called Uncle Dai!" Ke Shixiu asked Lu Guangping to call someone, and also introduced Secretary Dai Zhibao: "The goddaughter Lu Guangping who I recognize." ”

"Yan Houping is too old-fashioned, Lu Guangping's work is because I came forward to say hello, and I came to me with influence. Secretary Dai Zhibao hugged Xiao Shen Bao and complained.

"Pingping, don't you thank Uncle Dai, it's bigger than your godfather~. Only then did Ke Shixiu know that Lu Guangping, the director, was the result of multi-party communication.

"Thank you! When Lu Guangping was told by her godmother that Dai Xianbao was the secretary of the Jiangpu County Party Committee, the pressure was so great that she suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Pingping! Go and worship the future Buddha! Ke Shixiu saw that Lu Guangping was afraid of life, so he found an excuse to let Lu Guangping go out of the house to relax.

"To worship the future Buddha, you must be sincere!" Secretary Dai Zhibao hugged Xiao Shen Bao with a straight face, and said solemnly: "The presiding officer of the Eight Precepts is a living Buddha, purifying all sentient beings, don't go to worship the Buddha if you are not sincere." ”

Xiao Shen Bao in his arms, the family's food and clothing are all Yan Songjie's expenses. Little Shen Bao lives a luxurious life, Shen Mei wears gold and silver, and a huge amount of 100,000 living expenses are at the disposal of Shen Mei's parents.

The more Dai Zhibao understands, the more he admires Yan Songjie, a living Buddha, who was framed for having a child with someone, and never knew each other. In order to save two lives, he saved the baby with a knife, regardless of his reputation, admitted and undertook to raise him, and he was more doting than his own life.

"Uncle Dai, I'm sincere!" Lu Guangping was too aggrieved in her heart: "I am wholeheartedly devoted to Gao Jialin, and I have ended up in such a situation, and I have found the future Buddha to complain and give me advice. I couldn't listen to the last word anymore, and went out to the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Ke Shixiu also went out to find his daughter after a while to communicate with Gao Jialin.

Xiao Shen Bao is not honest at all in the arms of Secretary Dai Zhibao, kicking and kicking randomly, and there is no peace.

Holding a child is also a technical job, and Secretary Dai Zhibao is a literati who plays with a pen, splashes ink, and communicates calligraphy first-class masters. Holding a child is a novice, this little Shen Bao is getting closer to the ground the more he is hugging, and Xiao Shen Bao is also kicking his feet indiscriminately, and he is unceremoniously kicking at the navel of Secretary Dai Zhibao.

"Oops!" Dai Qibao's face was pale, sweating profusely, his waist was bent even more, and he groaned in pain: "Pingping hugged Shen Bao." ”

"Uncle, there are no kick injuries. Dai Pingping saw that something was wrong, asked with concern on her face, and threw little Shen Bao back into Shen Mei's arms first.

"Little troublemaker, this kick hurt Uncle. Shen Mei glanced at Xiao Shen Bao's smiling face, reprimanded Xiao Shen Bao with a serious face, and pretended to slap Xiao Shen Bao's buttocks.