Chapter 51 Meet at Daming Temple

Watching him wake up, watching him resolutely refuse to marry, the heart in her chest somehow "dong dong" beat fast, and she became more and more unsure of her thoughts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Love, don't dare, hate, don't dare, what has happened in the past few days is really depressing, Ji Yao kicked his feet and slowly walked out of the palace, turned around and looked at the three words of Kang Wangfu, only feeling extremely confused.

How long will it take for such a day? Ji Yao closed her eyes tightly, trying her best to return her thoughts to the right path, and not to dwell on those messy things.

"Miss, shall we go home?"

Seeing Ji Yao stunned, Ma Fu was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help but ask out loud, Ji Yao raised his eyes to look at him, but the words he was about to say were deviated by the thoughts in his heart, and he paused before saying, "Go to Daming Temple." ”

"Daming Temple?" the groom whispered, as if he felt a little strange.

Ji Yao didn't speak, Gu Zi got into the carriage, the groom was new, so he naturally didn't know that his mother had moved out earlier, and he hid in Daming Temple and didn't want to see anyone.

In fact, Ji Yao understands that her mother is not unwilling to see people, but she just doesn't want to see her.

Listening to Chang Xi, her mother always thought that the deaths of her grandmother and father had nothing to do with her, so she would say that she would sever the relationship between mother and daughter, but Chang Xi didn't know what the reason was.

However, Ji Yao always felt that there was no mother in the world who did not love her children, no matter what the child did wrong, no matter how much she hated or blamed her, she would not deny her child, those were just angry words, and once time passed, any suspicion could be dissolved.

Ji Yao had such a thought, got out of the carriage, and the gate of the temple in front of him, which looked a little dilapidated, was closed, and only one side door was opened, and through the side door, two or three monks could be seen chanting cross-legged under the ancient ginkgo tree.

When Ji Yao walked into the courtyard, she was shocked to realize that this temple was really lonely, and there were even few monks, not to mention the pilgrims who came to worship the Buddha, and none of the monks who came and went came to greet her.

"Master!"

Ji Yao stopped an old monk wearing a robe, and the old monk immediately paused, bowed slightly, and said, "I don't know what trouble the donor has encountered?"

"I ...... I'm here to find someone......"

The old monk said "oh", a little surprised, after all, the people who practice in this Daming Temple are all men, and a girl with outstanding looks suddenly came to the door to find someone, I am afraid that it is difficult to be the word "love", and immediately replied vaguely: "Enter my Buddhism, practice my Buddhism, I have long forgotten the past, the person the girl is looking for before the entrance, why bother to come here to ask?"

Ji Yao raised her eyebrows and said in surprise: "My mother has only been in retreat for a few days, how can she get started?"

"You...... Are you Mrs. Jiang's daughter?" The old monk's eyes were shocked, and he carefully looked at the person in front of him, and when he saw that she was dressed in filial piety clothes, he sighed lightly and said, "The female benefactor should please go back, Mrs. Jiang has already ordered to come down, and she will not see anyone." ”

"No, I'm her daughter, so many days have passed, her anger must have subsided, master, let me see my mother!"

Just now in the carriage, Ji Yao cried when he thought of the past, at this moment a pair of eyes were still red and swollen, the old monk twisted the Buddha beads lightly, as if he was a little uncertain, on the one hand, he was worried about disturbing Mrs. Jiang's Qingxiu, and on the other hand, he was worried that the child's family had suffered a mutation, and he was here for a big event.

With a "bang", Ji Yao knelt down, with a resolute expression that he couldn't help but get up, "Master, Ji Yao begs you!"

The old monk's shaking heart finally softened, and he said with relief: "Okay, Mrs. Jiang should chant in the Buddhist hall in the backyard at this time." ”

Ji Yao thanked him again and again, got up and ran to the backyard, the small temple was only a hundred steps from the courtyard to the backyard, looking at the candlelight in the Buddha hall from afar, Ji Yao suddenly became nervous.

"Nan Wu, drink Ratana, Doroyeye. Brahmatri, Sparkling Bowl Roya......"

There was a middle-aged woman in plain clothes kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, her face did not have half a trace of wind and frost, but the eyes were lifeless, like a dying person in her old age.

"Mother's ......"

Knocking on the wooden fish's hand suddenly, Jiang Zhilan's eyes widened, and the calm and dead expression was instantly filled with resentment, and she forcibly suppressed the boiling blood all over her body, and continued to beat the wooden fish one by one.

Ji Yao knew that her mother must have heard it, but her mother's inaction made her very helpless, and she was stunned for a while before she stepped forward and said, "Mother, Ji Yao has come to see you." ”

"Boom!"

The gavel didn't hit it at once, and it actually landed in the incense ash burner on the side, and countless incense ashes hit her face, Jiang Zhilan immediately raised her sleeves and coughed violently.

"Mother, are you okay?" Ji Yao rushed forward anxiously, and before she touched her sleeve for half a minute, she was pushed away by Jiang Zhilan, Ji Yao raised her eyes in astonishment and looked at her mother, it was a hateful face.

The hateful face was facing her so bluntly at this moment, and those sharp eyes glanced at her, but suddenly a trace of mockery flashed, and the person in front of him asked ruthlessly: "Who in the mansion left because of you?"

"Mother!" Ji Yao only felt extremely aggrieved, and the hot tears couldn't help but fall out of her eyes, and she choked up, "No one...... No one left. ”

Jiang Zhilan rolled up her sleeves, got up slowly, looked over Ji Yao, fixed on the bronze candlestick behind her, and sneered: "Since the family is fine, then what do you mean by wearing a filial piety dress to see me today?

"No...... No, mother...... I was just...... I was just negligent......" Ji Yao panicked and didn't know what to say, but shook his head again and again, but only found such an explanation.

"This mother's kiss and your filial piety are really not right. Jiang Zhilan slowly moved her gaze to Ji Yao's face, and said word by word, "Now, get out of here, and I'm not allowed to come in the future!"

"Mother's ......" Ji Yao's voice was hoarse and spit out these two words, but the face of the person in front of the meeting changed greatly, and he was no longer patient, his expression was crazy, and his behavior was even more crazy, and he dragged Ji Yao out desperately, and scolded bitterly in his mouth, "How can I, Jiang Zhilan, be able to bear your mother's voice?"

"Peng!"

Ji Yao was pushed out of the door by her, followed by the sound of the Zhu door being closed, she was really wronged, she called her mother today, not her mother, I thought it would evoke my mother's memories when she was a child, but I didn't think about it......

No matter how reckless she is outside, in front of her family, she has no way to hide any emotions, and she can't stand the slightest grievance, all the pent-up emotions these days have come to her heart, and Ji Yao can't help crying loudly.

"Wow!"

A dog that came out of nowhere, the size of half a tiger, barked at Ji Yao, Ji Yao was about to raise his head in a hazy tearful eye, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"Ngawang!"

Ah Wang was even more excited than Ji Yao when he heard these two words that he had not seen for a long time, and he threw Ji Yao to the ground and rubbed his head against her face.

Ji Yao hugged Ah Wang tightly, all kinds of tastes were pouring in his belly, and in a flash, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a pair of gold silk black shoes, and glanced up at the black shoes, and his face, which had softened, suddenly turned black again.