Qian Yixiu took the little monkey over. Although the little monkey weighs only four or five pounds, it is quite difficult to hold her small body. The little monkey was held by her, but she was not willing, she kept holding her nose and wiping her tears, how sad she was.

Qian Yixiu said, "Little monkey, don't be sad, you have a good life with me, and there will be meat to eat......"

She said her vows as she reached out with one free hand and gently rubbed the slightly long white hair on the back of its neck. After rubbing it for a while, the little monkey not only stopped crying, but also hummed comfortably. The two little paws hugged Qian Yixiu's neck, put the little head on her shoulder, and the little butt was cocked and cocked on her arm, almost treating her as a monkey mother.

This little monkey has super cute skills.

The little monk looked at it and said, "It's so strange, when I hugged it, it never looked like this." ”

Qian Yixiu smiled with crooked eyebrows, and said in her heart, when you hugged it, did you rub the back of its neck? I think that when its mother held it, she liked to rub it the most. This is called mother's "kneading" love.

Qian Yixiu said to the little monkey again, "Little monkey, I'll give you a name." She felt that by giving her name, she was asserting her ownership.

What's the name? She remembered the Monkey King in her previous life, the name seemed too formal and not good. After a pause, he said, "Let's call it Monkey-Brother, Brother Monkey, what's the matter?" ”

The little monkey cocked his little butt again, and hummed twice, which was considered willing.

How clever!

Qian Yixiu smiled, "From today on, you will be my younger brother, remember, you have to listen to your sister." Obedient children, there are sweet sugar candy to eat. ”

The little monkey cocked its little ass again, it had eaten sweet sugar candy a few times in the temple, and it liked it.

Qian Yixiu looked at the sky, the sun had completely fallen into the mountain, and the large red clouds in the west had also turned into black clouds, only the black clouds were surrounded by a circle of intense gold. It clothed all things with a layer of golden light.

It's going to get dark.

Then he said to the little monk, "It's getting late now. There are no strong men in my family, so it's not good to send you back to the temple at night. You can go to my house for the night, and then let my grandmother send you back tomorrow. Is it done? ”

The little monk's belly growled a few more times at the right time. He had no choice but to agree.

He got up, but still asked stiffly, "There is no man in the little benefactor's family, so it's not convenient for the poor monk to go, right?" ”

The bear child pretends to be old than Qian Yijin.

Qian Yixiu glanced at the little bald head that was glowing by the sunset. The bright and solemn like a layer of gold dust was plated, and he tried his best to suppress the sadistic tendency of wanting to pat. said, "Who said I don't have a man in my family?" I'm just saying that there are no strong men. He pouted and said, "Even a layman like me knows that monks don't distinguish between men and women, and you are still struggling with this at a young age, but you don't have enough cultivation." ”

The little monk's face turned even redder, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, what the little benefactor said is reasonable, the poor monk's cultivation is indeed shallow." It's really teachable. This night, the poor monk was disturbed. ”

Qian Yixiu slandered, and he really looked like a verbose Tang monk.

They got off the boulder, and the mountain was still waiting honestly in the same place, looking at Brother Monkey's eyes full of love.

Qian Yixiu said secretly, the mountain that wants to be a mother is different, and she sees that the baby monkey is so loving.

But this monkey is really a troublemaker, and before he is afraid of words, he jumped out of Qian Yixiu's arms, raised his hand and pulled the tail of the mountain.

Qian Yixiu was taken aback. Dashan has a short temper, except for a few people in her family, no one dares to approach its side, let alone pull its tail. Hurriedly ran to the middle of them. I want to stop the mountain from attacking the little monkey.

As a result, Dashan not only did not get angry, but also pinched his throat and barked softly a few times, as if he was afraid of scaring the little monkey.

It turns out that Dashan still has such a gentle side, and even Qian Yixiu was surprised.

Brother Monkey is a slow lois monkey, and he didn't want to walk after walking a few steps, so he climbed the back of the mountain. also cleverly hugged Dashan's neck. Dashan didn't feel enslaved at all, as if he was carrying his baby on his back and running home in a hurry.

Qian Yixiu brought them home, and the cute little monk and the cute little monkey were warmly welcomed by everyone in the family.

Qian Sangui's life was saved by the monk, so the family was very polite to the monk. Wu and Qian Manxia hurriedly went to the kitchen to cook a meal, and Qian Sangui talked to the little monk in the hall. Qian Yijin was first curious about the little monkey, and then talked to the little monk of about the same age.

Even Cheng Yue, who didn't like to see the living, came to the hall and looked at the little monk with good eyes. His eyes were full of pity, and from time to time he would say compassionately, "Ah, I became a monk at such a young age." ”

"It's pitiful for a child without a mother."

"Your family is so ruthless."

……

Qian Yixiu was a little depressed when he heard this, the little monk who didn't eat meat was much fatter than the people in his own family (except for Qian Yijin), it can be seen that he has never been hungry, and maybe he is a little overnourished. The little lady actually took pity on him, it was really a reversal.

The little monk's chubby face also added a layer of rouge, and he kept explaining, "The poor monk is not pitiful...... Poor monks have masters...... The poor monk has no family...... Oh no, the poor monk doesn't know if he has any family...... The poor monk has relatives, that is, my master, my brother and many teachers and nephews......"

Speaking of the back, even the poor monk forgot to say it, which made everyone laugh.

Wu warmed up two tortillas and cooked a cucumber soup. She brought tortillas and cucumber soup to the table and invited the little monk to eat.

Qian Manxia took the big broken bowl of Dashan and filled half a bowl of cucumber soup, and when she just put the broken bowl on the ground in front of Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey became angry and kicked over the broken bowl.

The little monk hurriedly got off the table, picked up the monkey and comforted him, and explained to Qian Manxia embarrassedly, "It's all because the poor monk only cares about fasting, forgetting that this monkey is the most domineering and unreasonable." If it feels that others have neglected it, it will lose its temper. ”

Qian Yixiu also knew that the red flame monkey had a violent personality, especially the "former crown prince" had a strong sense of self-esteem, but he couldn't imagine that even this kind of thing could provoke it.

I hurried into the kitchen and got a bowl of cucumber soup for them, and half a tortilla and put it on the table. He said to the little monkey, "Brother Monkey, please eat." ”

When Brother Monkey heard this, he arrogantly jumped on the stool and squatted on it, and ate face to face with the little monk. It takes a bite of bread and bows its head to take a sip of soup. I probably think the food tastes good, and I enjoy smacking my mouth.

The little monk smiled, "This monkey eats fast with me at the same table in the temple, and even learns how to use a spoon." ”

Everyone was amazed, and their mouths were wide open.

Qian Manxia muttered in a low voice, "It's really a monkey." (To be continued.) )

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