"Coquettishness with me doesn't work, this wine can't be drunk anymore."

Xinche reprimanded her with a straight face, her red little mouth pouted, first looked wronged, and then fell crookedly on his shoulder, and his little hand still grabbed his arm tightly, and his heart suddenly skipped a few beats.

"Girls, don't be greedy. Remember, you know? ”

Straighten a strand of broken hair for her, and her heart-to-heart voice is gentle and low, like spring water in March. Ever since Yin Suwen became a child's mind, he passively accepted and got used to her sticking to him from time to time.

"I remember, I remember. It turns out that you are also so verbose, not like an older brother but like a father. ”

Yin Suwen said playfully, laughed at himself, and buried his whole face in the crook of Xinche's arm. The mountains are getting longer and longer, and Xinche is used to being teased by these two people from time to time, and he loses his original sense of seriousness, and he will laugh a few times from time to time. At this time, Yin Suwen was like a careless little daughter, he hoped that the real father of Shangyuan Mansion could have his own appearance, at least she would not have those harsh treatments.

"Brother monk, I know, you're always worried about me."

"Huh?"

"You always think that I have lost a lot of memories for a long time, and there are too many blanks in my heart, and I will be unhappy and anxious. Actually, that's pretty good. Although there are occasional strange images that flash through my mind, for some reason, I always have a vague feeling that those memories that I can't find are not good, so it makes no difference to me whether I remember them or not. Now I'm not burdened and happy, how nice it is that you are all by my side. So, stop worrying about me, okay? ”

She cares about Xinche's every move, sorrow and joy, knows every little habit of Xinche, and can better understand his every care for herself. His frowning brows from time to time, and the appearance of wanting to speak and stopping several times, all existed in her heart with empathy. I don't want him to be burdened, I don't want him to be unhappy, this is Yin Suwen's biggest wish. Her sincerity is heartwarming.

"Okay, don't worry."

"Sister He said that we knew each other in the first place. It's just a pity that in those memories, I also lost the part of my acquaintance with you. ”

"It's okay, we've got to know each other again."

The man in the crook of the arm laughed, she didn't know that this monk, who was always serious-looking, was also a clever and talker. This kind of re-acquaintance is also very good.

"And what did I call you before?"

"Honorific title, Master or Master."

"That's not good, it's cheesy, it's boring. Or is it better now, brother monk, don't you say? ”

"Yes."

She ate more, and he followed her all the time. He didn't say it, in fact, in the past, she would occasionally call him "Xinche", such as that starry mountain temple night, she insisted on saying, "Xinche, I care about your life and death." At that time, there was always a lonely heroic spirit between her eyebrows, and none of them would have thought that on the bright moonlit night after the moon, she would hide softly in the crook of his arm to rest.

After relieving the strength of the wine for a while, Yin Suwen leaned in a more comfortable position, looking at the clear night sky and counting the stars, while talking to Xinche.

"Brother monk, is he also homesick today?"

"A monk has no home, so how can he be homesick."

"I mean the temple called Yunju Temple. Although it is far away, today at noon, I can still faintly hear the sound of fifteen bells in the temple, if you really don't miss it, how can you be so sad in that bell? ”

"Although I grew up in Yunju Temple, I have been out for many years. For monks, the temple is more of a place for practice, and practice is everywhere and everywhere. You're still young, you don't know any of this, just take care of yourself. ”

Yin Suwen forgot about Yunju Temple together, but he also knew that the mountain temple would ring the bell every fifteenth. The wind was blowing from the top of the mountain to the valley at noon, and the heart seemed to be preoccupied with the bells. I couldn't help but ask him, but he didn't care about it and avoided talking.

He didn't want to say, so she didn't ask anymore. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he took a wrapped towel from his close-fitting pocket.

"Brother monk, this is a gift for you."

Under the silver moonlight, Yin Suwen half-knelt on the rattan chair, holding a carefully wrapped towel in both hands and carefully handing it to Xin Che, like a devout believer.

The handkerchief is wrapped in a string of carefully restored prayer beads, and the round and full Tianbai jade beads are interspersed with nine Bodhi seeds in equal amounts, which has a soft and quiet atmosphere in the bright moonlight. Xin Che took the rosary and looked at it with some doubts, and recognized that this object was the one he had damaged and lost before.

"When I was tidying up the house, I saw that you had two beautiful strings of beads there, and when I looked at it, I realized that one of them had been broken into pieces. Although I don't know how to identify Buddhist treasures, I can also see that this string of beads is of great significance, and they appear here at this moment, and I think that they will be broken by my involvement, so I took it upon myself to repair it. Oh, let's see if I like it or not, Su Su is not good at craftsmanship, and the monk brother is not allowed to laugh at me. ”

Those two strings of prayer beads are the blessings passed down from Yunju Temple to Xinche, and he carefully cherishes them on weekdays and only wears them on the day of Yin Suwen's wedding ceremony, but he didn't expect to break one because he fell off the cliff to save her. Now it was coincidentally discovered and repaired by her, which can be regarded as a lost fate.

The repaired beads were originally composed of 54 identical Tian Baiyu beads, and after breaking a lot in one go, they couldn't find a suitable bead to make up, Yin Suwen had a whimsical move and found nine Bodhi seeds with matching shapes interspersed with them for embellishment, and by the way, they also made up for the lack of jade beads. Although the beads she repaired by hand are jerky, they have a simple and lovely nature.

"Gold and jade are originally external objects, and when they are gathered, they come and go, and they don't need to be deliberately repaired. However, the materials used for this repair are quite interesting, I didn't know that there were such a precious phoenix-eyed bodhi seed in this deep mountain canyon. Or, did you buy it from the mountains and into the market? ”

Although the nine Tianshui phoenix eye Bodhi seeds on the beads are not big in shape, they are in excellent condition, and there are many things in the forbidden garden of the deep palace, and there are few things of such great value among the people, it can not be a thing in the deep mountains, then it can only be from the store. Thinking that Yin Suwen was likely to have secretly gone out of the mountain, Xinche's heart unconsciously felt a little frightened. He had told her more than once not to go deep into the mountains and the market, there would inevitably be danger in the mountains too deep and there would inevitably be old people in the market, and before her body was fully recovered, he was always concerned about protecting her from harm.