Chapter 21: Sentimentality

The ghosts retreated, the light of the Buddha gradually converged, the sound of chanting disappeared, and everything returned to the tranquility of the night.

The lights in the room suddenly came back on.

Fang Heng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, finally let out a sigh, and when he came back to his senses at this time, he only felt that his back was already soaked with sweat, and he was faintly afraid for a while, but more than that, he was still excited and excited.

Just like the fighting method in a fantasy movie, he encountered it in the real world, experienced it himself, and successfully repelled the enemy.

Apparently impossible!

In fact, as early as after seeing the Buddha bead bracelet on his right wrist blooming with Buddha light, he felt that he was led to another door in this world, but without anyone to guide him, he was not allowed to enter the door, and could only scratch his ears and cheeks outside the door, but he was at a loss.

Until the appearance of this "Diamond Sutra", not only relied on it, it repelled ghosts and enemies, but also showed him a way to open this door.

Just as the Buddha bead bracelet blooms with the light of the Buddha, isn't the Buddhist scripture exactly what is compatible with it? Why hadn't he thought of this for a long time?

He stroked the cover of the "Diamond Sutra" and understood that if he wanted to find the use of the Buddhist bead bracelet, he must study the Buddhist scriptures; One book is not enough, more and more......

The night outside the window was thick, and with a fantasy experience, Fang Heng was not sleepy at all, and besides, although the enemy had been repulsed, the ghost baby didn't know if it had been completely wiped out, so he still decided to go out and have a look, check the situation.

He got out of bed, put on his slippers, and went out of the room, and went to the small living room next door.

At a glance, the small living room was dark, but through the moonlight reflected from the balcony, I could still see a general situation in the small living room.

Everything was peaceful, nothing was damaged, as if the previous battle was completely non-existent, like a dream.

But it couldn't be seen with the naked eye, but it didn't mean that there was really nothing here, Fang Heng could clearly feel that there was still a disgusting aura left here.

It's like a stinky ditch or a rural dry toilet, and the smell after being fermented by dog days is disgusting.

Fang Heng couldn't help frowning, covering his nose with his left hand, but he still followed the smell and found that the source of this smell was not those antiques placed on the shelves, but from a potted plant!

This potted plant is placed on a small coffee table between two chairs, with a strange and beautiful shape, like an ancient tree that has shrunk countless times, with entwined rhizomes and verdant green, which is very beautiful and can be expensive.

After a closer look, I found that the smell did not emanate from the potted plant, but from a small red bag hanging from the plant.

Fang Heng frowned, reached out and took the small bag from the branch, and faintly felt that a frightened thought had passed over, making him understand that what was contained in this small bag was not the ashes of the ghost baby, or something like another medium.

Thinking that this ghost baby was only one or two years old, he was used by others, and he couldn't help but feel pity, however, before he could react, he saw that the Buddha bead bracelet suddenly lit up with a burst of Buddha light, and at the same time, a loud Buddha horn came out, echoing in the small living room.

Immediately, a cloud of golden light flew out of the bag, drawing a bright line in mid-air, through the balcony window. When Fang Heng chased after him, he saw that the golden light had disappeared into the osmanthus tree planted in the front yard.

What does that mean?

For this situation, he was full of doubts, and he didn't know what was going on.

At the same time, he was also a little annoyed, this Buddha bead bracelet didn't listen to him at all, and he didn't even make a decision, so he acted on his own.

But there was nothing he could do about it, so he could only stand in front of the balcony and look at it for a while, then went to the bathroom to rinse up, rinse off the sweat just now, and then went back to sleep in the room.

There was nothing to do all night, and when I opened my eyes in the morning, it was already bright outside the window.

After getting dressed, Fang Heng went out of the room, but he was not in a hurry to see how Song Wencheng and Lin Yuqin were doing, but went to brush his teeth and wash his face first, and then went downstairs.

When I got to the first floor, I saw Lin Yuqin looking good and in a good mood, humming a song while placing the dishes and chopsticks.

Hearing the movement, Lin Yuqin raised her head and looked over, and when she saw that it was Fang Heng, she said with a smile: "It seems that my good daughter is used to getting up early, and she gets up so early every day." ”

Good daughter......

Fang Heng, who was about to walk down the last few stairs, didn't react for a while when he heard this title, and only after his feet hit the ground did he realize that this 'good daughter' was talking about him!

Lin Yuqin smiled, looking at Fang Heng, who was a little stunned because of the three words 'good daughter', and there seemed to be a faint sense of expectation on her face.

Fang Heng was naturally not stupid, and after coming back to his senses, he looked at Lin Yuqin and shouted, "Mom, morning!" ”

"Huh! Early! Hearing Fang Heng call her mother, Lin Yuqin's face smiled even happier: "Brush your teeth and wash your face, right?" Come and have breakfast! I bought soy milk fritters today! ”

In the greeting, Fang Heng walked over a little fluctuatingly, whether it was Lin Yuqin's three words 'good daughter', or his opening to call his mother, it always made him feel like he was in a dream, not knowing whether it was true or not.

Secretly pinched the flesh on his stomach, it hurt, this is not a dream.

Sitting at the dining table, looking down at the rich and fragrant soy milk in front of me, a warm current rose in my heart, I have my parents, I have a home.

The emotions accumulated from yesterday to the present can be reflected, and the feeling of joy and sorrow is like a pool of water, which has been poured from yesterday to today, and finally it is full, and it is not controlled by the valve, and it begins to overflow.

Unconsciously, the tears fell into the white soy milk, and even he himself was a little unconscious, and when he saw the ripples in the bowl, he reacted that he was crying.

Lin Yuqin has been paying attention to Fang Heng, for this newly adopted daughter of her, how rare it is, after finding out that the other party was crying, she hurriedly asked with concern: "What's wrong with Hengheng?" Why are you crying? ”

"No, nothing." Fang Heng raised his head, wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and said, "It's just happy." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yuqin understood, pulled a tissue on the dining table, reached over to help him wipe his tears, and said gently: "Don't cry!" If you cry and have red eyes, you won't be beautiful. ”

These comforting words made Fang Heng not know whether to be happy or sad, but in the end, he stopped his tears, mumbled, nodded, and began to eat breakfast.

Lin Yuqin knew that Fang Heng's tears were happy tears, and he didn't need too much comfort, when he cried, after a while, he would be fine, so after seeing Fang Heng's tears stopped, he didn't say anything.

After waiting for a while, he felt that Fang Heng's mood had calmed down, and then he said: "Wait a minute, mom has to go out to go through some formalities, you can play at home, watch TV, if the TV is not good, go upstairs to play the piano." ”

"Hmm!" Although Fang Heng didn't know much about the adoption process, he also knew that it must be a time-consuming process, so he also agreed, and then saw Lin Yuqin's good face, so he asked, "Did Mom have a nightmare last night?" ”

"Now that there is a happy event, how can you still have nightmares?" Lin Yuqin smiled and pinched Xia Heng's little face, and said, "Not only did I not have a nightmare last night, but I also had a beautiful dream!" She smiled nicely, and there were no dark circles on her face, and it seemed that she had slept well last night.

Seeing this, Fang Heng nodded, he naturally knew the reason, but no one would believe him when he said it, so he didn't speak again.

Soon, the two of them finished breakfast, and after Fang Heng helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Lin Yuqin carried her bag and told her again, and then went out.

It's just that this time I went out, not to a nearby school, but to run errands, so I first went to the parking lot near the community and drove away.

After Lin Yuqin left, Fang Heng closed the door and did not return to the living room, but came to the corner of the front yard and looked at the trees planted on the ground and growing very luxuriantly.

This is an osmanthus tree.

At this time, it is still late May, and it is naturally not yet the flowering season, and the entire osmanthus tree can only see lush green leaves.

A very ordinary osmanthus tree, Fang Heng would pay special attention to it, naturally not because of other reasons, but because last night, the ghost baby in the little bag was driven here by the Buddha's light and the Buddha's number, and he didn't know what was going on, so during the day, he came here to see the situation.

However, no matter how he looked at it, the osmanthus tree in front of him was not the slightest abnormal, and the Buddha bead bracelet worn on his right hand did not react.

Maybe you should bring a book and recite it to it?

Just as he came up with this idea, he suddenly faintly heard music coming from the living room, so he turned back to the house, and looked for a while, only to find that a mobile phone had fallen on the sofa, the screen was facing down, but there was music, obviously someone was calling.

He hesitated, but still picked up his phone, flipped it over, and found that the avatar on the caller ID was a handsome young man, and the note was his son.

Obviously, this is his cheap brother who has not met yet, and this mobile phone is estimated to be Lin Yuqin's.

Looking at the caller ID, he was a little hesitant to answer, but before he could make a decision, the other party hung up.

Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, what is the personality of this cheap brother, he doesn't know if he gets along or not, and now he suddenly has to answer the other party's call, he really can't make up his mind.

Now that the other party has taken the initiative to hang up, there is no need to make any choice.

Just as he was about to put his mobile phone on the coffee table and wait for Lin Yuqin to come back to get it, the mobile phone suddenly sounded music again, and at first glance, it was still the cheap brother.

After thinking about it, he felt that there seemed to be nothing to worry about, anyway, sooner or later they had to meet, maybe contact them in advance through the phone call, so that the other party could be a little mentally prepared?

He actually didn't know if Song Wencheng and Lin Yuqin had told their son about adopting him, but thinking about it, it should have been notified, right?

Thinking like this, he answered the phone, and just put it to his ear when he heard a voice from the other side: "Mom! What are you doing? So long to answer the phone? ”

"......" This mother's cry was so sudden, Fang Heng didn't know whether to speak or not for a while.

"Mom! Why don't you speak? I couldn't hear the sound for a long time, and the other side looked a little confused.

“…… I'm not ......" Before Fang Heng finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door opening from the courtyard, and then heard Lin Yuqin shouting outside: "Hengheng, have you seen your mother's mobile phone!" ”

Fang Heng looked at his phone, ignored the call coming from inside, and walked out of the living room with his phone, ready to return it to Lin Yuqin.