"Changgong has seen the eldest lady and the third brother. "Xiao Zimo knew that the eldest mother had always hated her and the third brother the most for messing around with each other, so he said to the third brother with a secret signal from the corners www.biquge.info of his eyes and eyebrows, and respectfully asked the eldest lady for peace.

"Well, there's no need to be formal. The eldest lady coughed with a handkerchief, this temple is built on the top of the mountain, and the wind in winter is a little cold.

"Is Changgong all right? I also told my mother to ask you to come with me, but my mother was afraid that you were injured and it was not good to go out, so she didn't call you. Xiaowan was overjoyed to see Zi Motong in this White Horse Temple.

"Hey, yes, I didn't know that the eldest lady and the third brother also came to worship the Buddha in the White Horse Temple, otherwise wouldn't it be more lively for everyone to come together!" Zi Mo said with a smile.

"Chang Gong came to worship the Buddha with Cui Niang?" Xiao Wan asked as she looked at Zheng Er, who was sleeping soundly.

"Well, yes, what about the third brother?

。。。。。。 Xiaowan looked at Zi Mo and then at Yuan Zhonghua, seemed a little embarrassed, and said, "I accompanied my mother to worship the Buddha。。。。。。 Second, in a few days it will be the 10th anniversary of my father's death, and we are doing Dharma for my father in the inner hall of this White Horse Temple, Changgong, you haven't been home for many years, and this year is the New Year's Eve and you were injured in order to save the saint, so 。。。。。。 The day after tomorrow is the right day, and I originally planned to call my brothers to worship my father on that day. Xiaowan explained with a sad face, and the eldest mother turned around, coughed again, and said, "Since Changgong is here, let's stay with the master to keep vigil." It's cool here, so I'll go back to the Buddha Hall first. ”

"Yes, mother walks slowly, and my fourth brother and I will come over immediately. The third brother sent the eldest mother away, and happily took Zi Mo's hand, "My mother likes to be quiet, the second mother and the third mother are usually scared by my mother's call to drink and drink, even if you come to the White Horse Temple to do things, my son will serve the dogs and horses, fortunately, you are also here, otherwise I am worried about how to live these days!" Gao Xiaowan smiled, her mother either worshiped the Buddha or asked him to kneel in front of his father's spiritual seat to teach the ancestors, and then asked him to marry a wife and have children.

"Well, I'll accompany the third brother to keep vigil for my father tonight, so that Xiaowan won't be alone. Zi Mo smiled and picked up Zheng'er, she first sent Xiao Zheng'er, Cui Niang and Mr. Liu home.

"Brother, won't we go back together?" Zheng Er rubbed her sleepy eyes.

"Well, my brother is going to keep vigil for my father, and I will go home after my father's death day, Zheng Er will listen to Cui Niang's words and listen to Mr. well in the past few days, you know?" Zi Mo put Zheng Er in the carriage.

"Childe, you have to pay attention to your body, it's cold at night on the mountain, wear a few more clothes. Cui Niang advised, and the carriage went down the mountain and went back to Gaofu. Zi Mo returned to the White Horse Temple, and the little novice who guarded the door saw that it was led by the prince of Hejian, so he opened the door of convenience, and Zi Mo didn't have to climb over the wall.

Daddy's rituals were performed in the Jade Buddha Hall on the east side of the inner hall, and the novices sat in a large hall, wearing robes, holding wooden fish, and reciting scriptures in their mouths. Incense is burning, and on the platform above is the spiritual seat of Daddy Gao Cheng.

Zimo lit the incense, knelt on the ground and bowed three times, time flies, ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Daddy's voice and smile are still clear, as if it was just yesterday.

"Daddy, Chang Gong misses you very much。。。。。。 The father taught before his death, and the son did not dare to forget the slightest. Zi Mo's eyes were slightly red, and he respectfully offered incense to his father.

"Zi Mo, let's go and use some vegetarian food first, and when we eat the food, we will give my father a vigil at night, and then tell my father what I want to say to my father." Xiaowan pulled Zimo out of the Buddhist hall and arrived at Qingliangtai, which is the place where the White Horse Temple receives VIPs, if it weren't for Gao Cheng's father to come here to do things, it would not be open for people to use.

The bells of the bell and drum tower came out with the night, solemn and far-reaching.

Auntie, filial piety, and Zimo knelt on the futon together, holding Buddhist beads in their hands. The novice behind him didn't know whether it was the Great Compassion Mantra or the Jizo Sutra, and the wooden fish sang the Sutra.

She, the third brother, the eldest brother, the fifth brother, and the sixth brother are all very good, I don't know if my father will feel relieved if he really has a spirit in the sky?

The deceased has gone, leaving the living with endless sorrow, kneeling in the Buddha hall for a few hours, and unconsciously reaching the time of the son.

"Mother, go to sleep, here I and Changgong are guarding. The third brother helped up the eldest lady who was already numb in her legs, and seeing that her face was pale, he asked the eldest lady to go back to rest.

"Well, that's good, remember to put incense on your father, and the candles must be controlled, and they can't be burned。。。。。。 ”

"Okay, okay, I got it. The eldest lady chattered, and was finally sent back to the room by the third brother.

The night was quiet, and the monks did three rounds of rituals, and then they all went on one after another.

Xiao Zimo saw that the third brother was leaning on the pillar of the Buddha hall and fell asleep, so he gently stepped forward to take incense for his father.

"Shhh。。。。。。h Zi Mo was clumsy, and he was actually deeply sleepy and dazed and burned the back of his hand by the candle.

"Changgong, what's wrong with you? I'm here, why don't you wake me up, your hands are fine!" The third brother woke up as soon as he heard Zi Mo's sobbing, and saw his precious brother holding his palms and shaking and jumping, and the sleepy insects were gone.

"Hehe, third brother, it's okay, I'm stupid, I think my father is going to laugh at me again. "Zi Mo is embarrassed.

"Don't cover it, show me, is it red?" Gao Xiaowan seemed to have the candle burning on his hand, and he didn't want to see if there was a burn there.

"It's okay, you see, just a little, just right, wake me up and doze off. ”

"No, you're always getting hurt and putting up with it, and you can't hide it. After the third brother finished speaking, Zi Mo's hand was vigorously broken by the third brother. Since the death of his father, Xiaowan has changed his youthful and frivolous temperament, he is old, he is serious, he endures everything, and he is in charge of the young man, and many things are not what the original Gao Xiaowan can bear. But on the contrary, the third brother picked it up alone, no matter how many winds and waves and burdens, he was not shocked by the honor and disgrace, the family was extremely prosperous and declining, and how many people were warm and cold, all of which were borne by this young man. Zi Mo thought that the third brother had changed his temperament, but at the moment he was stubbornly holding her hand, and his eyes were full of eager irritability, but he looked a little like the bear child in his childhood.

With sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a proud face, Xiao Zimo still remembers that when he first entered the Gao Mansion, this young man just raised his proud head high, didn't even look at her, his eyes were full of disdain, and he pulled Yanzong to deliberately provoke and say that he was going to eat her Xiaobai.

"Huh. Zimo couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Wan looked up at her while helping Zi Mo blow her burning hands.

"The third brother is a bear child, haha. ”

"What?!" Xiaowan was stunned when he heard this, his face changed, and then he snorted so angrily that even his ears turned red suspiciously. The red candle illuminated the Buddha Hall and was so close, so close, so close to his beloved Changgong. Chang Gong is very good-looking, as if he has entered a painting. He knew that he liked this face when he was a child, and when he was a child, he only thought his younger brother was so beautiful, and he wanted to play with him, play together, see him hurt, he also hurt, and when he smiled, he was also happy. If it is said that this is bewitched by the hue, but his Changgong is far more than just a face that turns all beings upside down. Daddy died, who can go to Beisai as a prince in the seventh year without regrets. The fourth brother of his family did not enjoy any blessings of heaven and nobility, but was tired of the honor and disgrace of the Gao Mansion to this day.

"Fourth brother。。。。。。 You suffered. Xiaowan's eyes were very bright, as clear as a cold star as the high-spirited young man back then. However, now, there is more of a faint melancholy and tenderness in those eyes.

"Third brother, why do you say that, I don't think I'm bitter, really. Daddy also knows, you see, you are so teary-eyed, Daddy should show his spirit to laugh at you. Zi Morala Xiaowan's hands sat down together, and they started to talk again. There are very few opportunities for the two brothers to talk quietly, and they want to stay up like this and chat together at will for a long time, all over the world, happy and free, that year, because of the competition, the two of them were punished by their father to kneel in the high family order hall.

In the past, Zi Moshu talked about all kinds of family encounters in the past seven years. The two chatted, and the sky was almost bright.

Zi Mo was tired of talking, and gradually leaned on the third brother's shoulder and fell asleep.

When Xiaowan found out, she had completely fallen asleep on the third brother.

Gao Xiaowan looked at Zimo's sleeping face, and couldn't help but raise his hand, caressing her face like a feather. He didn't dare to exert any more strength, nor did he dare to make a little movement, for fear of waking up the person in his arms at this moment.

"Chang Gong。。。。。。 Gao Xiaowan called softly, lowered his head and pressed his face against his brother's face, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world, not daring to have a trace of slack and slackness.

The third brother put his robe on Zi Mo's body, and a trace of morning light spilled into the Buddhist hall through the gap in the window. The candle burned and sneered, and Hyowan hugged Zimo and let time pass by.

After the hour, Yuan Zhonghua's maid came to the Buddhist hall and saw the two people sleeping in each other through the crack in the door, and was startled. She hurriedly turned around and also shocked Hyowan.

"Hey, is it dawn?" Zi Mo rubbed her eyes, she slept soundly, her whole body was still very warm, and at first glance, it was the third brother's robe.

"Third brother, don't catch a cold, why don't you take care of me. ”

"Don't worry, you slept so soundly, I was happy to watch. Xiaowan smiled, and his spoiled face made Zi Mo bow his head and get up embarrassed. is obviously a bear child, and he is a role model for his brother.

Zi Mo stuck out his tongue, and saw that the third brother stopped the maid outside the door, it was the eldest lady's personal maid, as if there was something to say, so he greeted the third brother and went back to the room to wash first. There is also a ritual in the morning, and she has to pick up her sleepy eyes first, otherwise she will be taught a lesson by the eldest mother.

After two days of continuous service, on the third day, it was the death day of my father's 10th anniversary. Erniang and Sanniang, as well as the eldest brother and younger brothers all came, and the host of the White Horse Temple personally wore a robe to open the altar and chant the scriptures, and many dignitaries and dignitaries in the court also came. On that day, the princes of the Gao family's uncles also gathered in the White Horse Temple, including nine uncles. Zi Mo inadvertently raised his head and hit Gao Zhan head-on, and together with his brothers and brothers, he wore linen and filial piety to salute Uncle Jiu, and buried his head down.

The second uncle, Gao Yang, asked his father-in-law to pass on the edict and gave Gao Fu some rewards, saying that he could not come because he had not recovered yet.