Out of Yiran Courtyard, Steward Luo stood still under a begonia tree, took out a purse from his arms and said, "My uncle is very satisfied with my sister's current condition, and I know that in order to teach her, you not only worked hard, but also contributed money to make so many delicious foods. Uncle www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion said that it has troubled you a lot, and it is not good to let you break the bank again. This silver is not only the uncle's thanks to you, but also the money you spend for your sister in the future will come from here. Also, I see that your land has been bought, so let's build it as soon as possible. Starting tomorrow, I'll ask our tenants to go and have a few more people help clear the forest. ”

Chen Afu is a little funny, he built his own house, and Luo was more anxious than them.

She said politely, "I just made some dim sum and lo-mei, and it didn't cost much." ”

Steward Luo said seductively, "In the future, my sister will often come to your house to play, and the cost will be big." For example, your new house should be repaired, not only should you buy more exquisite household utensils, but also have flowers and grass in the garden. It's better to build another gazebo, and you can play in it when the sun is shining. ”

Chen Afu thought, where is this to repair his own house, it is like repairing another courtyard for a little girl.

However, it is also mutually beneficial.

Listening to Chu Lingxuan's meaning, it is impossible for the little girl's relatives to accompany her often, and they hope to accompany the little girl when the relatives are not there. In this way, she will spend more time with her than all her relatives. The little girl grows up with fine clothes and food, no matter what she eats, uses, or plays, she wants the best. She has to go to her house often, and it does cost some money.

She smiled and thanked her, and took the purse. He said, "Uncle Luo, I want to change the time of my rest, and I want to rest every Friday and October." Every tenth is the day when Lord Chu rests, and my sister also needs to spend more time with her father. ”

Steward Luo nodded and said yes.

As soon as Chen Afu said goodbye to Steward Luo, he saw Master Chen coming, followed by a little nun holding a potted flower.

Steward Luo hurriedly went up and bowed. Chen Afu also clasped his hands together and said, "Abbot Chen." ”

Lichen looked at Chen Afu, smiled, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Lord Chen happens to be here, and the poor nuns are asking for something." ”

Chen Afu was stunned, what would she ask herself for?

Lichen said, "Poor Ni took the lo-mei made by Chen Shizhu to visit Master Wuzhi that day, and the master liked it very much, and said that if he could, could he ask Chen Shizhu to make some of this kind of lo-mei often and give it to him to eat." Her face turned a little red, and there were almost no monks like Master Wuzhi who were greedy and directly managed other people's food. He hurriedly explained, "The master who told Chen Shizhu's fortune before that Chen Shizhu's mother said before is him. ”

Chen Afu knew, Wang kept saying that an old monk in Lingyin Temple told her fortune, saying that she was blessed and that her dementia would be cured. After crossing over by himself, it is true that because of this fate, many things are logical.

It turned out that the old monk's Dharma name was Wuzhi.

Not only has Wang always been grateful to him, but he has never forgotten him, and even Chen Afu is grateful to him.

However, I have never even seen my own face, so I beg for food like this, let alone a monk, even a person in the world, there is no other.

She smiled, "I'm honored that Master Wuzhi can like the food I make. I also thank him for calculating such a good life for me, so that my family has never given up on my treatment. Okay, I'll do it for him often. ”

Lichen said with a smile, "Then the poor nun thanked Master Chen on behalf of Master Wuzhi." If it is done, it will be sent to Tangyuan and let Luo Xiao send someone to Lingyin Temple. Then he pointed to the pot of flowers in the little nun's hand and said, "Master Wuzhi also said that this pot of orchids is dying, and he wants to ask Master Chen to help cure the disease, and said that Master Chen will be cured." ”

That unwise master is really an old god, she should have calculated that she has Yan agarwood. Or the nose is as good as the little girl Chu, and she smells that the bowl of lo-mei is marinated with water soaked in swallow agarwood residue.

Chen Afu looked at the pot of flowers, the stems were a little dry, the leaves were already curled, and he looked like he was about to die.

She was embarrassed, "But I've never treated Hua'er, what if I can't cure it?"

Liao Chen said with a smile, "Master Wuzhi said, if Master Chen really can't be cured, it is fate, and he will not force it." ”

Chen Afu took the flower pot and left.

Mrs. Chentai heard that his son had come back and was in Yiran Courtyard, so he hurried in.

Chu Lingxuan was sitting in the West House eating noodles. He was about to go out on business, so he hurried back today to see his daughter, and only arrived at Tangyuan after dark.

As soon as he came back, he listened to Steward Luo talk about the past few days, and knew that although Master Chen's method of taking care of the children was peculiar, it was extremely effective. In just a few days, I am very happy that my daughter has changed.

He couldn't wait to see his daughter and see her progress, but he didn't care about eating, so he went directly to Yiran Courtyard. As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard a melodious singing sound floating out of the small window. The singing, unlike anything he had heard before, melodious, beautiful, and so far away that he felt as if he had returned to his childhood, with his mother whispering at his bedside......

Later, Yan'er's voice also came out, followed by the singing "ah" and "ah", which brought his thoughts back again. He laughed, and Yan'er's out-of-tune voice didn't ruin the beauty of the song, but made him feel that they worked together seamlessly.

He walked into the hall and looked at the small door of the bedroom, hoping that the song would continue to be sung......

Steward Luo had already instructed the cook Mrs. Zhou to give the uncle a bowl of shredded chicken noodles with mushrooms, and Mrs. Zhou had finished it, but when she brought it up, she heard that the uncle was talking about things in the West House. After Chen Afu left, the girl brought the noodles in.

When Chu Lingxuan saw his mother coming, he hurriedly put down the bowl, went over to help her sit down, and said, "Mother, came here at this time, have you eaten fast?"

Between Lichen and his son, granddaughter and the old people in the Tang Garden, he still uses worldly titles. Some people say that her heart is not broken, so let's not break it. She has nothing to do with that family at all, and she can rest assured of her son, but she can't rest assured of poor Yan'er no matter what.

She took Chu Lingxuan's hand and said, "Xuan'er, my mother went to Lingyin Temple to ask Master Wuzhi and asked him to tell Yan'er's fortune." ”

"What did the master say?" Chu Lingxuan asked eagerly. Master Wuzhi was the most famous monk of the Great Shun Dynasty, and many princes and nobles begged him for approval, but he didn't even see him.

Lichen said, "The master said that Yan'er's eight characters are not correct, and it is the fate of early death. ”

Chu Lingxuan was stunned, and looked at the dust extremely sadly, "Yan'er, she ......"

Lichen hurriedly said, "Xuan'er, don't worry. The master also said that because of the sudden change in the sky phase in March this spring, many people changed their lives because of this. By chance, Yan'er's life was also changed. The master said that if Yan'er survived the age of four, she would be able to encounter death and turn around. Yan'er has passed her fourth birthday. After speaking, Lichen cried with joy again.

Chu Lingxuan was overjoyed when he heard it......