I have a fever again today, it's a common thing, Song Ersheng knows that her mother sees that she is fine, and she will go to her father to dig sand in a while, she will be sent to the master, looking at the current momentum, it seems that her parents will no longer go home for dinner at noon, and she was really said by her grandmother? "Mom, Master said he was going to shave my head" to make this matter clear. Choosing a date is also a big deal.

Zhu mother cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, listened to the meal, subconsciously thought that the big monk wanted to let the old son leave the house, and then reacted, this is a shaving of the head, quickly agreed, "Good things, good things, the big monk is not anyone can be invited, it is said that the big official from the county wants to find the big monk to shave the child's head, he doesn't agree." It just so happens that there are a lot of things at home now, so I'll make you a table, and now it's too late to shave, and you'll be studying in two years, so it's time to keep it."

"That's right, we don't have a red rope, I'll go find your aunt's house to find it" Zhu mother put on Song Ersheng's clothes, and saw that although her little vest and pants were clean, she was sweaty, and after thinking about it, she still changed it for her, "Don't let your sister wash it, just dry it, the wind will blow" First, I was reluctant to let the pancreas, and second, it was such a thin cotton cloth, I couldn't help but wash it. Wash it a few times less, and wear it a few more times.

Song Ersheng listens to his mother, whatever you say.

In the well at home, there are still a few peaches, Kubo big peaches, Zhu mother dragged them up, picked up the two largest, took two cakes, three steamed buns, cut a plate of pork, poured a glass of wine, put it in the basket, and Song Ersheng came to the East Temple on his back.

Yongxin was sweeping the door, and when he saw the mother and daughter of the Song family, he stood sideways, glanced at Song Ersheng first, and then lowered his eyes and spoke to Zhu's mother, "Hello"

One less sentence female donor, hey! Song Ersheng complained happily in his heart, the little master is said to have been thrown at the gate of the temple, growing up in the temple, if he doesn't come to the East Temple, he has never seen the opposite sex in his life, so when he sees a woman, he bows his head, and looks like he hates women, in fact, he is nervous

When you get better, you will be dishonest again.

Song Ersheng squeezed his eyebrows, Yongxin didn't need to look at it to know. But in front of Zhu's mother, he couldn't raise his head or pinch Song Ersheng's face, so he could only walk quietly in front, more than two meters away from Zhu's mother

I wish my mother to know that this master is not such a difficult person to get along with as rumored outside, that is, he is less talkative and strict, and like the child's grandmother, he is a good person, "Hello, you have more than 3,000 people to take care of, this morning I have a fever according to what you said, and when she doesn't burn it, she will eat porridge, and now the child is very good, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, you see that it is good, eat a bowl of porridge, and the child will live" Zhu mother is not a person who can speak the good way, and the dry thank you for a long time is also indescribable.

Yongxin didn't look back, stretched out his hand and waved, just as he heard. He was wearing cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles, and he walked silently, but Zhu Mother was wearing army green rubber shoes, walking on the stone slab, the sound was very loud, Zhu Mother was very embarrassed, and deliberately lightened her steps, Yongxin's ears moved, and her steps slowed down, so she didn't need to Zhu Mother to chase him closely.

Song Ersheng saw this qiē in his eyes, squinted and smiled silently, tilted his head and lay on his mother's back, only feeling comfortable and warm.

Yongxin went up to the second-floor platform and didn't let Zhu's mother come up, "You have meat in your basket, I will ask the master to come out to see you" The high platform is the second hall, and it is not good to come up with meat food. There are often people who come to worship the sky and pray for blessings in the square on the first floor, and there are also sacrifices to the king of the stove every year, etc., in addition to the serious ****, there are many other activities, so meat food is common, otherwise it is quite unpopular to take meat food into the temple gate.

I wish my mother also knew, so I didn't go up the steps just now, supported the old son on my back, put the basket on the ground, raised my head slightly and said with a smile, "Okay, thank you for driving"

Zhu Jin is a beauty who loves to laugh, she has a beautiful atmosphere of IKEA when she laughs, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are gentle, even if the burden of life is getting heavier and heavier, her slender palms are no longer soft, and she is dressed in coarse linen, but her eyebrows are full of stretching and generous warm looks, and her dark brown eyes are still bright. Yongxin is condescending, even if she lowers her head and doesn't want to look at a woman, she can see her beautiful face that has not changed for more than ten years.

He also smiled, a woman with such a face, the wish that Sanqian, who will be happy and carefree all her life, will definitely come true.

"Wait a minute." After Yongxin finished speaking, he turned around and entered the meditation room on the west side.

Song Ersheng wanted to get off his mother's back, but was held down by Zhu's mother, "It's okay, don't move, it's windy again, it's hot now, but it's time for you to put on your autumn pants tomorrow, right?" "Song Ersheng is speechless, my mother, you are, now in your twenties, you let me wear autumn pants?" Cover the white hair, "It's hot to death."

I wish my mother to think about it, now that I am wearing too much, what should I do if it is really cold? "Then you should wear long pants underneath, don't wear shorts, wear less on top, and take off your clothes when it's hot." As the old saying goes, if it's not cold on your feet and legs, it's not cold on your body, don't learn from your sisters, don't learn from your sisters, and they still wear that little skirt this day

I also told Song Ersheng about this, Song Ersheng pouted after hearing it, anyway, my mother couldn't see it, "Dad just cares a lot, now is the time to wear a small skirt" There is no obvious gender at the age, you won't be pointed at by anyone if you wear it, no matter how you wear it, it looks good Thinking of this, Song Ersheng suddenly remembered that there is a stinky and shameless old thing next to my sister, so I really shouldn't wear a short skirt!!

"Yes, yes!! I shouldn't wear it!! ”

When Guangming came down, the mother and daughter of the Song family were crusading against the person who invented the short skirt. One is insincere, the other is for another purpose, and it is quite lively.

Where there are three thousand, it will be lively.

"Hello," Guangming greeted Zhu's mother with a smile.

In fact, she doesn't know how to talk to these monks, but she knows that they will be good people and very good to their children, she is very grateful in her heart, but getting along well or something, for so many years, it is no fun.