Chapter 285: Outside the Cold Mountain Gate
Le calmly wiped away the tears on his face for the two children and smiled, "Men don't flick when they have tears, it's just life and separation, not death!" Don't cry. ”
"Hmm." Wang Lang nodded, but Zhao Zhichu lowered his eyes, if he was born, it would be fine! What I'm afraid of is death. Le got up calmly, took the two children, and walked to the mirror to take a photo! "Look, are the clothes that my mother made for you beautiful?"
"Beautiful." Wang Lang nodded, Zhao Zhizhi wiped his tears slightly, and nodded! "Mother, I like the clothes I make. Mother will do it for us in the future? ”
Le smiled and nodded, "Okay." As long as you mother, don't die! Mother will definitely come back to make it for you. Zhao Chuchu smiled and broke into tears......
A few days later
One morning, outside a Hanshan Temple, a young monk had just woken up and opened the door in a daze. At first glance, a person came, a person dressed in white clothes and white robes. A floor-to-ceiling black cloak, covering half of his face and making it difficult to see, who is it? The cheeks, which were as white as jade, were exposed as if they had been cut by a jade carving knife.
Standing in front of the door, the little monk looked at the person who came slightly, and he was completely sleepy! "Excuse me, donor...... Who are you looking for? The little monk hadn't spoken yet. The voice is faint!
"I got some sleep."
Le said calmly and lightly, coldly, without a trace of emotion, and spoke in a square voice. The two little heads protruded, and the little monk was stunned, Wang Lang pouted and Zhao Zhizhi frowned, and the little monk looked at a little doll with a face, poking out from behind the white-robed man. After being upset and not frightened, Wang Lang looked at the little monk and asked puzzledly, "Rongrong, didn't you say grandpa, called Le Tier?" Why did you find sleep? ”
Zhao Zhichu was cold. Glancing at him, "Stupid, my grandfather is a monk, and I feel that it is his Dharma name." Just like the master, the name of the law is called dust, and the common name of the grandfather is called the music level. You don't understand that! The little monk looked at the child in front of him, and he looked like an adult at a young age, slightly stunned! Wang Lang pouted and was silent.
The little monk was slightly stunned. Busy reacting! He said from his mouth. Senior Brother Lijue is his grandfather, and Senior Brother Lichen is their master, he! The little monk looked at Le calmly, and didn't say anything! Busy leading the way.
"Three. It's to find Senior Brother Jue! Please come with me...... This side please. The little monk was dressed in a cheerful manner, and the three of them were calm. Straight up the stairs to the Zen room.
Cluck. "Senior Brother Lijue, there are people looking for you outside the mountain." , the little monk knocked twice outside the door. Reported.
I close my eyes and open my eyes to the music steps of early Zen. There was a bang, and the door of the meditation room was pushed open. The two little heads suddenly poked in, and when they were stunned, Wang Lang ran into the house and shouted at Jue in a sweet voice: "Grandpa......"
"Grandpa." Zhao Zhizhi also shouted, his eyebrows and eyes crooked and smiled at Jue, Le Jie, looking at the two children with eyebrows and eyes, "This ......" stunned him slightly, "You ...... Rong'er! Le Jie, seeing the man outside the door, covered with a cloak. However, he still recognized the person at a glance, it was his daughter! Yixi, "These two children, are they yours?" ”
Le calmly didn't answer him, and didn't go in at the door, but said coldly: "Master is in retreat and hasn't come out yet." Chuchu, Lang'er, you help me take it for a while, and when the master goes out of the mountain and goes down the mountain, he will come to pick up the child. ”
Jue was slightly stunned, "What about the child's father......" Before Jue could ask, Le Congrong had already turned around coldly, "Rong'er." ”
Lijue shouted, Le Congrong didn't pause, Lijue asked urgently, "Where are you going......", this daughter, he has been looking for five years, she suddenly disappeared, that is, there has been no news for five years, and she suddenly appeared and brought him two grandchildren, this ...... Something must have happened to her to hide from herself.
Le calmly paused and didn't look back! just said lightly, "You owe me, I only need you to raise a child for me for two months, then you will pay me back, the master will be out of the customs in a month, and he will come to pick up the child then, they will not bother you, too long to cultivate." ”
"Rong'er." Le Jie shouted urgently, twisted his eyebrows! He was also ...... back then. Lejie is anxious to get up and want to chase it. Le Congrong, who had already left his body and flew away, shouted: "Rong'er! You give me back. ”
Seeing this, Wang Lang hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him, "Grandpa, Rong Rong wants to go out to play alone, don't chase her, my brother and I will be very well-behaved and won't be naughty." It won't disturb your cultivation and make you unhappy. ”
Le Jie was stunned, and Zhao Zhichu on the side was also busy and said: "Yes! Grandpa, Rong Rong likes to watch mountains and rivers, so let her go alone and play for a few days! When she's tired of playing and has seen enough, she'll come back by herself. ”
Li Jue frowned, looked at the two carved pink and jade, the little grandson was so well-behaved and kind to speak, his loving face was handsome and slightly happy, smiled and bowed down to pick up one, and asked, "Are you the boss?" At the beginning of the call, it was still Lang'er. ”
"Well, I'm the boss, I was born a quarter of an hour earlier than my younger brother, my surname is Zhao, and my name is Zhao's beginning! Rong Rong said that I have the same surname as my father. The younger brother's surname is Wang, and Rong Rong said that he has the same surname as her, named Lang! is called Wang Lang, and my grandfather can call him Lang'er. Zhao Zhichu said with a smile.
Jue Ci smiled and bent slightly, and calmly picked up the other one, "Your father, surnamed Zhao?" Do you know his name? Where are the people? Le Jie asked under the loving eyebrows, and there was a burst of anger in his heart, that bastard, who dared to let his daughter alone, with two children without a name and no points, hid for so long. To let him know that it was the bastard, he was going to kill his bastard.
Zhao Zhizhi didn't know, and he didn't look at his grandfather's eyes, and said with a smile: "Rong Rong said that my father is from Jiangbei and the son of King Wei, and his name is Zhao Zheng." Wang Lang was curious, and poked Jue's face, "Grandpa, but Rongrong is older than the painting!" But it's better than what Rong Rong painted, and it's much better. ”
"Heh......" Le Tie listened to it and smiled! I want to speak.
Le Zishang frowned and entered the house with his hands behind his back, stunned, and looked at the two little dolls in his hand, staring! "This ...... Child! Steps, where did you come from? ”
Le Zishang has been looking forward to his grandson for a long time, looking at the two children in Jue's hand, the pink child, between the eyebrows, it is a little similar to his son, Le Zishang is sudden, and he is overjoyed! "They are ......"
Le Zishang asked, and when he saw that he was happy, he couldn't bear to hide it. Shen Ran, holding and putting down the two children, "They are Rong'er's sons." ”
Rong'er's son, that is, his little grandson, "you ......" Le Zishang couldn't help but be overjoyed, they have a family, and they are still two so cute, pink-carved children.
Wang Lang knew who he was when he saw him, because Rong'er had painted a lot of portraits, among them! There he is. He knew that he was his grandfather, and Shen Ran also shouted, "Grandfather." "Eh! Le Zi is still happy, Zhao Zhichu saw his younger brother call also quietly, and shouted: "Grandfather." "Although it is not as intimate as Jue.
But in the sound of Lezishang, it is already very happy! He is a musician, and the Le family has a future...... It's not going to be extinct. (To be continued.) )