Su Yang'er saw the nun for the first time, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, and others told her, she would have scoffed, because now she looked at the unknown good student, but when she saw her in an ancient robe, her little face was flushed, but there was no trace of dust, and she couldn't help but feel strange in her heart for a while: "Where did Lu Jingyuan find such a good-looking little nun?" ”

At this time, Xiaoling also walked out, and when she saw that she was not moving, she said, "Little master, it's cold outside, the lady invites you to come in." ”

Wei Ming said: "Thank you for the kindness of the two female benefactors, but the poor nun should go back to the temple." ”

She thought that Su Yang'er was inviting her into the house to avoid the cold, so she politely refused the two of them right away, but when she was about to leave, she heard Su Yang'er say: "Little master, you wait, I have something I want to ask you." ”

Wei Ming stopped and said suspiciously: "Female donor, may you ask." ”

Monks have their own rules when they go out, and when they ask people, they need to be polite and polite, not perfunctory, and not listen to them.

It is because Wei Ming has always answered all questions, but Su Yang'er turned her eyes and glanced at the money bowl in her hand, but asked, "Little master, who gave you all this money in your bowl?" ”

Wei Ming said without concealment: "These donations were given by the donor and the Su donor who brought me here. ”

Su Yang'er heard this, and said secretly in her heart: "Sure enough, I know that Lu Jingyuan is not well-intentioned!" ”

"He's afraid that he won't give her money if he doesn't see that the family is beautiful, this guy can, the nuns won't let it go!"

For no reason, Su Yang'er was upset for a while and asked, "Little master, don't you know his name?" ”

Wei Ming shook his head and said, "The donor never mentioned it, and the poor nun didn't ask. ”

Hearing this, Su Yang'er generally understood Lu Jingyuan's intentions, presumably because he knew that he refused to see him again, so he found this little nun as a stepping stone, but unexpectedly bumped into Su Qianyi again, so he was as angry as he was just now.

"It seems that he still doesn't give up..."

Thinking of this, Su Yang'er secretly shook her head in her heart, and at the same time, she really admired Lu Jingyuan's perseverance, but Su Yang was afraid that she would give up early in the morning, and then she asked again: "Then did he say anything to you?" ”

Wei Ming hesitated for a while, and then hesitated: "The male benefactor only told a story to the poor nuns, and then he said that he deceived the poor nuns, and the poor nuns asked him why, but he refused to say, saying that the poor nuns would not understand..."

Hearing this, Su Yang'er's expression changed slightly, as if she saw Lu Jingyuan's lost soul, although Su Yang'er didn't care about everything and only thought about herself, but if she was really hard-hearted, she was uneasy in her heart, and couldn't help but think: "A guy with a dead face like him would talk to people in this tone, he must be extremely sad, right?" ”

After all, Su Yang was also trapped by love, and experienced the pain of the skin, she knew that not being able to ask was a big pain in life, to make a person sad, it was the simplest thing in the world, but if she wanted to make a person die, it was extremely difficult.

Seeing her expression, he couldn't help asking, "Female donor, is there anything else you want to ask?" ”

Su Yang'er came back to her senses when she heard this, and said, "Little master, can you tell me that story?" ”

But this time, he flatly refused: "This matter is about the privacy of the benefactor, and he can talk about it, but the poor nun can't talk about it." ”

Hearing this, Su Yang'er was slightly stunned, and then thought for a while: "This little nun is quite honest. ”

Su Yang'er didn't embarrass her, she only asked, "Then little master, can you tell me what this story is about?" ”

"What's the matter?" Wei Ming still hesitated, remembering the infatuated man and the Bo Xin woman in Lu Jingyuan's story, he couldn't help but blush his cheeks, and said secretly: "How can I tell this fairy sister about this kind of ordinary thing?" ”

She saw that Su Yang'er was beautiful and smart, quite graceful and wealthy, and laughed loudly, and when she was happy, she was even more delicate, and suddenly remembered the innocent goddess in the Buddhist scriptures, she had never seen such a beautiful woman in her life, and she only felt that she was as undesecrated as a goddess.

Seeing that she wanted to speak, Su Yang'er hurriedly asked Xiaoling, "Ling'er, do you have any money?" ”

All expenses such as food and clothing on weekdays in Su Mansion are controlled by Wang Bolai, and Su Yang'er is penniless most of the time.

Xiao Ling only brought a few articles with her, so she took them out and handed them to her.

Su Yang'er put these few pennies into the unspecified bowl and said, "Little master, if you don't want to say it, forget it, we don't have any money left, only these, you can do it." ”

The phrase "eating people's mouths is short" and taking people's hands is not only applicable to the laity, but also to monks.

Although Wei Ming was already satisfied, he didn't covet her money, but since he accepted it, he finally said: "It's about the love between men and women..."

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, and after she finished speaking, she even cried out in her heart, but Su Yang'er heard it and suddenly realized.

"Pouring bitter water with a nun, he can think of it, and saying that people don't understand, how can a nun understand this kind of thing?" Needless to say, she also knew that Lu Jingyuan's story must be related to her, but she didn't know how he arranged himself to this little nun, which would make her so ashamed to speak.

"It's definitely not a good thing, it seems that this guy is not hurt deep enough, and he doesn't know the pain yet, I have to sprinkle some salt on his wound again, and he knows that he is disheartened!" As soon as this vicious thought fell, she thought again: "But this guy is quite pitiful, I used to fall out of love, and I could still drink and brag with those buddies in the dormitory, but he could only pour bitter water with a little nun..."

She was thinking nonsense, but she didn't hear it clearly: "Female benefactor, do you have anything else to ask?" ”

Su Yang'er heard a low cry of "ah", and muttered blankly: "No..."

Wei Ming saluted her again, and then started to leave, but when Su Yang'er came back to her senses, she was already gone.

"Why did you leave..."Su Yang'er actually had a lot of questions to ask, but when she saw her leaving, she had no choice but to give up.

Xiao Ling said: "Little lady, let's go back to the house." ”

Su Yang'er nodded, and just wanted to start, but suddenly felt a cold nose, and raised her head slightly: "It's snowing." ”

The sky above the narrow alley suddenly became gloomy, a little snowflakes fell, and in the afternoon, she felt a slight chill, and her heart was desolate with a sense of whiteness, and the joy of Shicai gradually faded.

This must be the first snow in the south, or it may be the last, she stared at it for a long time, until her eyes and nose were hazy, and suddenly thought: "In this life, I'm afraid that I will be as lonely as that little nun, although Xiaoling is close to me, but she will always marry one day, Lao Wang is conscientious, and he has carried such a big family, but his old man will always have a day when he dies, and the snow can turn into water and seep into the soil, I might as well be the snow, say no, it's gone..."

"I managed to hide here, and now that there is going to be a war next year, I don't know if I can hide from it..."

In the light snow, I only heard her sigh faintly, it has been passed down from generation to generation, how heroic Yue Shaobao, Han Xianggong and others are, how brave and good at fighting, in fact, the people at this time are probably as timid as Su Yang'er, afraid of war, it is human nature, fighting will kill people, good manners, no one wants to lose their lives.

Originally, Su Yang'er ran to Yixing with great difficulty, and felt that she could escape the catastrophe, so she was happy and lonely, but Lu Jingyuan pestered her alive and dead, which made her upset, she could understand Lu Jingyuan's mood at this moment, but she couldn't understand why he still didn't give up?

Because Su Yang has reached this point, he has already died, if Lu Jingyuan still does not give up, then she doesn't know what he will do next, seeing that the sky is getting thicker and thicker, Su Yang'er's heart is at a loss.

Rolling red dust, unclear and unclear, Su Yang'er is also unclear, she only felt upset when she thought of Lu Jingyuan, and immediately said to Xiaoling: "Ling'er, if Lu Jingyuan dares to come again in the future, no one is allowed to open the door for him!" ”

"Got it..."Hearing this, Xiao Ling felt sad again, knowing that her mother had no affection for him, but she still couldn't help but think: "Brother Yang Bao may not be as infatuated as Lu Yanei, in this world, if there is any man who can be as good to me as he is, then he should have another mood, and I don't know where Lu Yanei is now?" ”

She was thinking about it, when she suddenly saw Su Yang'er put her hand on her lower abdomen, and her eyebrows frowned slightly: "Here it is again..."

Xiao Ling knew that she had committed a menstrual affair again, so she hurriedly helped her over, and the master and servant returned home with their own concerns.

For thousands of years, the children of Jiangnan don't know how many hearts they have conceived and how many disappointments they have suffered, Su Yang'er can't help but look at it, only feeling that this life has been like a dream for dozens of days...