Grandma An may have been washing rice and vegetables, and when she came out, there were still a lot of water droplets on her body, and she patted the coat on her hand while walking closely behind Duan Zechen.

After getting in the car, Grandma An only said hello to Duan Hong briefly, and then leaned on An Ran in her arms without saying a word.

Although Grandma An's expression obviously knew something, An Ran didn't ask any more, she definitely didn't know how to say it like Duan Hong, so she simply shut up honestly and didn't ask any more.

After the car left the welfare home, it got on the highway directly, and then sped all the way to the southwest.

Duan Zechen's car drove very smoothly, leaning on Grandma An's shoulder safely, and unconsciously dreaming of Zhou Gong.

It was a long way, and when she woke up from a sleep, the car was still driving on the highway.

At this moment, the sun is already setting outside the window.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on me, and everything in sight was coated with a soft orange light.

The deciduous trees are bare branches, and in the north wind, the huge crows' nests sway with the branches on the high tree tops.

Although it seems to be crumbling, it has been stable without the slightest damage because of the solid foundation.

After An Ran looked up at the window for a while, the sleepiness came up again unconsciously.

By the time she woke up in a shaking, it was already dark outside the window, and she couldn't see the roadside clearly.

After another bumpy stretch of dirt road, the light outside the car became even darker.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally saw a building with a weak door light, and the car stopped when it was close to the front and back.

Enron's PP had long been sitting numb, and his legs and feet were sore, like countless ants gnawing.

Compared with her miserable and bitter face, she couldn't get off the ground for a long time, but the two old men got off directly with solemn expressions.

An Ran was very strange in his heart, secretly thinking that after such a long journey, there was no reason for them not to have sore legs and sore waists!

Could it be that her physique is not as good as that of the old man!

Holding his small waist and trying to move his needle-pricked legs to the ground, Duan Zechen had already leaned over.

While helping her put on her cotton clothes, he whispered very considerately: "Don't move, get dressed, I'll carry you down." ”

An Ran couldn't ask for this, and immediately reached out and hugged his neck.

After getting out of the car, I found out that it was an old temple.

In the dim light, the forehead plaque with the three big characters of "Great Compassion Temple" written on it can be seen when it looks up.

Although this temple is not large, the few ancient ginkgo trees at the entrance are very stout, and the temple is lined with a dense bamboo forest.

The environment here is very quiet, and in the dark night, you can only hear the cold wind blowing through the treetops.

Duan Carrey's Ferrari stopped in a bamboo shadow, and it seemed that Ouyang Xuan and they had already arrived first.

Duan Hong and Grandma An, without waiting for Duan Zechen and An Ran, had already raised their feet and entered the temple first.

Duan Zechen hugged An Ran, and also followed through the front hall and went directly to the wing room in the backyard.

The yard is very clean, and it should have been inhabited all the time.

But at this moment, not a single monk showed up, and he did not hear the sound of wooden fish and chanting.

If it weren't for the bursts of sandalwood between her noses, she suspected that this was not a temple at all.

In confusion, Duan Zechen had already carried her into a wing room in the northwest corner.

As soon as Duan Zechen carried An Ran into the wing, Ouyang Xuan immediately greeted him and asked with concern, "What's wrong with Xiao An'an?" ”

"It's okay, the drive is too long, her leg is numb." Duan Zechen replied casually.