Then, another waiter in a crisp white gown pushed a cart with both hands, on which was a large raw cake, and next to the cake were three bottles of cherry brandy.

After the two waiters walked out, Zheng Yifeng said to Dong Xin: "Today is your birth, don't you remember?" Dong Xin said coldly: "After my brother dies, I will only remember his taboos." Zheng Yifeng sighed: "Memory is the source of pain. Today, let us live a happy life for you. Brother Pao said with a smile: "What I want to emphasize is that it's not us, it's you!" We don't know anything. Dong Xin glanced at Zheng Yifeng, and she said with a bow: "Thank you." Zheng Yifeng said with a smile: "Don't say thank you to me in the future." Because, we are family! Your brother is my brother, and you are my sister! After Dong Xin heard this, she felt a little lost in her heart, and her face couldn't help twitching. Zheng Yifeng saw it in his eyes, and he secretly thought in his heart: "No! This little sister really likes me!? ”

At this time, Xiao Xiao, who was standing behind Dong Xin, walked to her side, put Dong Xin's right shoulder with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Happy life!" The gift will be made up to you next time! Dong Xin smiled and said, "Thank you!" After Xiao Xiao heard this, his eyebrows rose slightly, and he was very happy in his heart. In this way, everyone poured wine and cut cakes, and chatted while eating.

On the last day of the National Day holiday, Zheng Yifeng, Lin Yao and Dong Xin came to the "Youkun Temple". Going to the temple was completely Lin Yao's idea. She is now pregnant with Liujia, and she goes to the temple to pray for the safety of her mother and son, although this may not be effective, but at least there is a trace of sustenance in her heart.

After the three of them came to the Buddha hall, Lin Yao lit three incense sticks first, and Dong Xin helped her kneel slowly. After Lin Yao kowtowed, she secretly prayed: "I hope the child can be born safely!" And let me stay with Zheng Yifeng for a long time. Just hold on, that's enough. ”

After a while, the three of them came to the merit box on the side, Zheng Yifeng took out his wallet and invested three hundred yuan into it. The monk next to him said, "Thank you, donor!" The donor will get what he wants. Please come here for a free meal. Zheng Yifeng nodded yes. Each of them took a box of fasting and ate it.

At this time, there was a man about twenty-five years old, who walked up to the merit box and threw ten yuan into it. Then, he walked briskly to the meal, took eight boxes of rice in both hands, and walked straight to the door. Zheng Yifeng secretly thought: 'This man is too shameless! Ten yuan for eight boxes of fasting meals! The monks are losing money. Zheng Yifeng glanced at the monk out of the corner of his eye, and saw that he had a bitter look. Zheng Yifeng said calmly: "How dare you be angry and dare not speak? The monk sighed and said, "Our sign says that we will provide free meritorious meals, and as long as he donates money, we can't say how much he takes." Zheng Yifeng smiled: "Then what if he uses the car to tow all your fasting meals?" The monk pretended to be gentle and said, "My Buddha is merciful, good, good!" If he wants to do that, we can't help it. Zheng Yifeng thought secretly: "This monk is too hypocritical. Zheng Yifeng thought of this, he smiled and said, "Do you have something unspeakable?" Just now, I saw a hint of anger on your face. The monk was surprised and said, "The donor is really observant, and we really have a tricky matter." But I can't talk more about it with the donor. ”

Zheng Yifeng laughed and said, "If you don't say it, forget it!" You name it, and maybe I can help you. The monk saw that Zheng Yifeng's aura was grand and his conversation was extraordinary. He secretly thought: "Perhaps, he is really the savior of our temple." When the monk thought of this, he said to Zheng Yifeng: "Do you know about the "122 Project"? Zheng Yifeng said: "In the first half of this year, the demolition plan launched by the political axe is to demolish all the old houses in the old city and within the third ring road. Good location, build a large supermarket. If the geographical location is not good, engage in green belts. With the sudden increase in the number of farmers moving to the city to work in recent years, the housing and transportation of N City are facing great challenges. This plan is to move people from the old city to the new district, so that the population of the city will be slightly more evenly distributed. The monk saw that Zheng Yifeng understood the "122 Project" so clearly, and he said bluntly: "Donor, you won't be a staff member of the "122 Project", right? Zheng Yifeng smiled and waved his hand again and again: "I'm just a small clerk." Usually, at the dinner table, I have heard the leader talk about this plan, so it is a little clearer. ”

After the monk heard this, he said with a hint of hesitation: "Well, after the donor has finished fasting, please go to the east gate or the west gate." Zheng Yifeng smiled heartily and nodded yes.

After a while, Dong Xin said to Zheng Yifeng: "What does the last sentence of the monk mean?" Zheng Yifeng said to Dong Xin with a smile: "I don't know either." You can ask your sister Lin, maybe, she knows. Dong Xin asked Lin Yao curiously, "Sister Lin Yao, do you understand?" Lin Yao said softly: "I think that monk is hinting at Yifeng." The east gate represents hope, and the west gate represents renunciation. The east rises and the west falls! Zheng Yifeng said to Lin Yao with a smile: "Which door do you think I should choose?" Lin Yao's dimples sank slightly, and said, "After the monk said that, you already have a choice in your heart." Why bother asking me again? Zheng Yifeng said with a smile: "Those who know me, Lin Yao also." ”

Ten minutes later, the three of them turned left and right, and when they came to the east gate, they saw that the monk was already waiting for them. Zheng Yifeng walked a few steps and came to the monk, he said: "Now, there is no one around, now you can talk about it." The monk said angrily: "Although, "Youkun Temple" is not a thousand-year-old temple, but it also has a history of nearly 100 years! However, it was because our abbot was resolute and upright that he did not send some tickets to the director of the demolition and relocation office, so they included us in the scope of demolition. After Zheng Yifeng heard this, he said angrily: "Then didn't you go to petition the leader?" Are there no complaints either? The monk sighed: "The petition was stopped, and the complaint was ignored." Really, it's called heaven, and heaven shouldn't!! Call the ground, the earth is not spiritual!! Zheng Yifeng said sharply: "The person who just took the lunch box was also demolished?" The monk shook his head and said, "He is a ruffian hooligan invited by the demolition and relocation office to let us relocate." ”