There were still a few pilgrims who arrived early in the dining hall, and the steaming porridge and side dishes were just out of the pot, Yin Suwen cautiously looked around to make sure that he didn't see the monks coming in and out, and then he was relieved.

Wrapping two ginkgo leaves in a handkerchief and hiding them, she could not get out of the dining hall even more, so she had to be led by the peasant woman all the way to choose a seat in the corner. The peasant woman was hearty and enthusiastic, and she kept talking to Yin Su about her important task of going up the mountain this time, that is, she must meet the master Xinche and ask for a fortune treasure sign written by him.

The peasant woman only raised a daughter under her knees, and although the daughter grew up in a peasant family, she was pampered by her mother, and she was not satisfied with being randomly arranged for a marriage, and she would become an old girl if she picked it up. Fortunately, the dust settles a few days before her wedding date, the in-laws of that room are a family of scholars who believe in the Buddha, in order to add joy to the newlywed, but also to seek a smooth and long life for her, the peasant woman came to the temple many times to pray for blessings, even if she was rejected every time at such an old age, she still insisted on going up the mountain again and again to ask for a meeting.

Licking the calf deeply, Yin Su asked her to see that she was tired of laughing, and she only talked about her little girl happily, with a happy face. On the one hand, she was also happy, and on the other hand, she secretly thought that if the world was really stable, all accidents had not happened, and she might be a tactful daughter to be married at this time.

"Look at me, I can't stop talking about the little girl at home, and I forgot to ask the girl. Girl, is your home in the city? Is there a marriage? Is it also a request for marriage when you come to this temple? ”

When you're around an older aunt and woman, there will always be someone who cares about your life's events, and the same is true for the self-effacing peasant woman. Yin Suwen just wants to be a quiet diner. After begging for a bowl of porridge, it is best to leave quickly, but the peasant woman's care almost frightened her tongue.

Is there a marriage? It's not a difficult question to put in anyone, but it's really a difficult problem for Yin Suwen. With her original identity, she was married to the Zhang family earlier, but after falling off the cliff and losing her memory, she took it upon herself to marry Xinche, and now she has changed her identity as "Yin Suxin" and has become a brand-new self. A sentence of marriage made her heart troubled, and she simply didn't answer and shook her head, almost burying her whole face at the bottom of the bowl.

"So, do you have a crush on anyone?"

The peasant woman was just close to her, but such a concern caused Yin Suwen to smile bitterly and couldn't answer it anymore. After saying "yes", she naturally continued to ask. Saying "no" and being cold, she will enthusiastically help introduce. Yin Suwen could only pretend to focus on eating incomprehensibly, nodding and shaking his head.

The peasant woman didn't ask any more, but frowned and gently patted Yin Suwen's shoulder to show comfort.

"Don't be sad, girl, everything has to be fate. Your sweetheart doesn't necessarily have a relationship with you. With fate, you may not be able to stay together for a lifetime. My old man married me at the age of eighteen. Life is very good, but he left early, and I have come over like this in my life, after all, it is not fate. You're a good boy. God won't treat you too badly. ”

Seeing Yin Suwen's unconsciously wordless entanglement when asked about the situation, the peasant woman looked like someone who had seen through it, and privately thought that she understood something, and thought that she was young and wet her eyes in front of the temple gate early in the morning, she must have hidden something difficult in her heart, and she only felt pitiful for a while.

The peasant woman's words were originally remembered by herself and others for some comforting effects, but Yin Suwen sounded simple and sincere. Love may not be able to stay together, so there is so much suffering in the world.

Gently shaking back the other party's rough but warm palm, Yin Suwen couldn't think of anything else for a while, so he only picked up a jade bracelet on his wrist and stuffed it into her hand as a wedding gift for his youngest daughter. Speaking of gifts, the jade jue on the waist is newly made to give people more appropriate, but unfortunately the jade is not round and there is a gap for Jue, and she feels that it is not auspicious enough. In the final analysis, an ordinary woman, who is not seeking a smooth and long-term happiness in her life, but unfortunately she never understands the headwind, and not everyone can have such good luck.

As the day got brighter, many pilgrims were added to the canteen one after another, including acquaintances of peasant women, and several people gathered around one place and added a lot of new topics. Yin Suwen took his dishes and chopsticks and washed them in front of the door, taking the opportunity to avoid the crowd, and thought that it was a good opportunity to take the opportunity to hide.

After making up his mind, Qing Shui shook the water droplets at will and was about to leave the temple quietly, but before he walked a few steps, he heard someone behind him faintly calling his name. When he looked back, he saw a familiar figure running towards him under the ginkgo tree not far away.

Liyuan ran to Yin Suwen like a bird with wings, and called "Sister Suwen" a few times out of breath. When he stood still in front of him, he saw Yin Su asking and laughing at him, so he was embarrassed to change his mouth and salute and call him "female benefactor".

I haven't seen him for half a year, and the circle in front of me still recognizes me for the first time. Seeing that he still had a red face and bright eyes, he smiled innocently and happily, his size was a little bigger, and his body was also a lot thinner, but he still had a cute round face. Yin Suwen patted him on the shoulder lovingly, signaling that he didn't need to be so polite.

"It's good to just call 'sister', I haven't seen it for a long time, and I've grown taller and thinner. Is everything okay? ”

"Sister, don't worry, everything is fine in the temple now, and Uncle Shi and I are all fine. By the way, my sister doesn't know yet, Uncle Shi and his old man are now the new presiding officer of the temple, and the succession ceremony was completed a few days ago, but it's a pity that you didn't come to watch the ceremony. ”

Although the old abbot was sent several times before, he only simply obeyed orders, and he didn't know that the time when he left was because of Yin Suwen, so the goodbye between the two was still simple and cheerful. Therefore, the relationship between Yin Suwen and Xinche in his imagination is still simple and cheerful, he is a memory that came out of the old days, and the simplicity and beauty suddenly awakened the time when Yin Suwen gave tea and water, leaving some secret sighs.

He took the initiative to talk about Xinche, and asked Yin Su enthusiastically if he needed to go to visit after passing it on himself, and at the end, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

"What's wrong?"

"Actually, in fact, I don't dare to guarantee that Uncle Shi will be willing to listen to my communication. Since he succeeded the abbot, his old man seems to have become a little different. ”

"He, what's wrong? Isn't it good? ”

"It's not good or bad, it's just not as kind as it used to be. Always expressionlessly busy dealing with temple things, is busy chanting and practicing, all those who come to visit and ask to see, whether they are close or close, acquaintances or not, are all blocked back. He just stayed alone all day without saying a word or smiling, and sometimes I couldn't bear to look at it. ”

"Maybe it's because there is some pressure as the first abbot, so you should be more careful and take care of it."

When she heard his news again, she was so difficult to maintain restraint and calmness, hiding her imminent thoughts from being known, but she was secretly worried when she bowed her head. He doesn't seem to be doing well, and how could she. (To be continued......)

PS: Not everyone can have that kind of good luck, ask for a sweetheart to be white.