(Solemnly declare, starting here, the name of the eldest lady Li Jiang will be changed to Miao Chang, and the name of the second young lady will be changed to Mei Chang, which will affect everyone's substitution, sorry, fortunately, the story of the two sisters is just the beginning)

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The bell chime does not ring, the Sanskrit sound is not heard, the surrounding silence is as if it is not in the world, and the occasional birds and birds passing by make people feel that they are still in the red dust.

The little girl sent by the Zheng family wandered around for a long time, but she didn't find anyone coming out, so she had to go back to resume her life.

Not long after the little girl left, the door of the nunnery creaked open, and Miao Chang came out dressed in Haiqing, she was followed by two little nuns, fifteen or sixteen years old, one is called Jingfan and the other is called Jingchen, Jingfan is relatively stable, Jingchen is smart and lively, pointing to the direction of Zheng's little girl and pouting: "Why should the layman be afraid of this little slut." ”

Miao Chang stretched out her thin hand from her sleeve, took a painting held by Jingfan and slowly opened it, because of her perennial vegetarian diet, her face was not much better than this paper, her eyes stared at the painting, and said lightly: "Sister-in-law, that person has always been troublesome, it's better not to provoke her." ”

Although she lives in a simple place, she still understands the situation at home, but the hereditary marquis of Gongyi Tuo is a dog, and the public loses measures to be an official on all sides, and Zheng is a person who is good at drilling camps, the reason why he often leaves his mother-in-law and often goes to the second room to ask the old lady for peace, is not because this family is called by the old lady, this Zheng family let people peep at themselves, Miao Chang knew what it was for, handed over the painting in his hand and instructed the two Xiao Ni: "Be careful." ”

Jingchen snatched the painting in his hand and said with a grin: "Don't worry, isn't it good for so long." ”

Jing Fan was more cautious, recalling that she inadvertently dropped the painting when she met Lan Yi, she said: "The young lady has seen this painting before. ”

Miao Chang's hand seemed to be burned by charcoal fire, shook it, retracted into her sleeve, frowned and asked, "What is this?"

So Jingfan narrated the process to her.

Miao Chang looked at the pine and cypress in front of her, the sunlight fell from the gap between the branches and leaves of the trees, bits and pieces like confetti scattered all over the ground, the younger brother's newly married lady is extraordinary, not like a person who likes to make trouble, but it must be guarded against, the old saying "people should not be good-looking", thinking of this, she took the painting back from Jingchen's hand and said: "I won't send it today." ”

Jingchen didn't know why: "Yesterday, I told Mr. Shen that you would paint a new one, and we would give it to him again, why didn't you send it? ”

Jingfan scolded Jingchen and said: "The layman said that if you don't send it, you won't send it, you are nagging all day long, seventy or eighty." ”

Miao Chang has turned back to the nunnery, she has always been silent, so she didn't explain much at the moment, after entering the meditation room, she also hid the painting, and destroyed the corpse of a few other paintings, and the other few fires destroyed the corpse, and she was almost done, she sat on the wooden couch and chanted, the sunlight penetrated from the thin Korean paper, and fell on her delicate face, the Guanyin pocket on her head was tulle, and the thick black hair could be seen, and the person was over thirty, still like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, with delicate skin, and no fine lines at the corners of her eyes.

For a long time, she didn't even move her eyelashes, and even Jingfan and Jingchen came in to replace her with burned sandalwood, she didn't even notice it.

After sitting in this way until noon, Jingfan walked into the meditation room again and said, "Layman, it's time to eat."

Miao Chang slowly opened her eyes and nodded slightly.

Jingfan came over to help her get off the wooden couch, suddenly, there was a faint sound of messy footsteps, and it was Cui Xi who picked up the bead curtain of the moon cave door, and Miao Chang knew that it was her mother who came.

It was not only the old lady who came, but also the Zheng family, and even Lan Yi, of course, the Xiu Ji who accompanied the old lady day and night, and Yan Xi and Qiaoxi behind the old lady each carried a food basket, and the aroma of the meal came from the gap in the bamboo basket.

Miao Chang saw her mother with the gift of Buddhism, and the old lady came to hold her hand, and then lovingly took the Guanyin pocket on her head, and said kindly: "Mother asked the kitchen to make a few vegetarian dishes that you love to eat." ”

Miao Chang didn't like to smile, and at this time she still had a tense face in front of her mother: "Thank you, mother." ”

Xiu Ji asked Yan Xi and Qiao Xi to take out the dishes in the basket one by one and put them on the small table on the wooden couch, taking this opportunity, her eyes swept around, and she didn't find anything wrong, she breathed a sigh of relief.

And Zheng, as soon as he entered the meditation room, he looked around, and found nothing abnormal, a little disappointed, and was frustrated, and suddenly saw the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table next to the eight immortals, she smiled proudly, picked up the pen and scratched it in the void, and said in a strange manner: "When does the big girl like to write poems and paint?"

The old lady frowned.

Miao Chang moved the corners of her mouth and smiled: "How do you know that it is not used to copy scriptures." ”

The old lady's brow relaxed.

Zheng put the pen on the jade pen holder and said: "When I saw the big girl in the bamboo forest today, didn't the big girl say to paint bamboo, and thought that these were for painting. ”

Ordinary people are behind the scenes, but Zheng ruthlessly embarrassed Miao Chang in front of so many people, and Miao Chang was not good at talking, and she understood what she was alluding to when she was in Cao Ying's heart in Han, and her face turned red at the moment, and she was speechless.

Not only her, but everyone understood that being in Cao Ying's heart and in Han was to imply that Miao Chang couldn't bear to be lonely, and she was about to go out of the wall, so they all sweated for Miao Chang, and the old lady's face was even more cloudy.

In an instant, there was silence in the meditation room.

Lan Yi thought that more things were better than less, and seeing that Miao Chang was pitiful to Zheng's bullying, she stepped forward: "The eldest sister is not a monk, why can't she write poems and paintings, not to mention that writing poems and paintings is what you do to cultivate your temperament. ”

said something that made Miao Chang look at her gratefully.

The words made the old lady slightly relieved.

's words made Zheng's eyes suddenly appear hostile, but he didn't argue with Lan Yi, and echoed: "It's such a reason, the eldest girl's temperament is like that green bamboo, she is young and widowed, and she is dedicated to worshipping the Buddha and is not disturbed by the world." ”

Xiu Zhen was used to being a peacemaker, and said busily: "If you don't eat again, the food will be cold, and the food will not matter if it is cold, but don't cold the old lady's heart." ”

Jingchen's eyes rolled and she went over and came over to wipe Miao Chang's hands with a wet hand towel, and then helped her to sit on the wooden couch.

Zheng Shi glared at Lan Yi fiercely, knowing that people were taking revenge, this little woman didn't look so simple, and she had to be careful in the future.

Xiu Zhen also brought a pair of chopsticks to the old lady, and the old lady said to her daughter: "Come, my mother will eat with you." ”

The two of them talked and laughed and ate, Zheng was unwilling to wander in the meditation room, and suddenly found that there was some paper ash against the wall, which was clearly something unsightly to destroy, and she shouted loudly that the old lady came to see.

The old lady's heart sank, and she secretly scolded "this life-loving person", and had to walk over.

Zheng pointed to the paper ashes on the ground and asked Miao Chang, "What did the eldest girl burn in the room?"