What Qingfen didn't expect was that because of her words, Mrs. Shi let Lin Dang be free in Yuanpu Temple. Lin Dang understood this sentence casually according to his own meaning, naturally he walked at will, walked at will, and picked fruits at will. No, today Lin Dang brought two children to pick plums, she wanted to make a small snack, and the sweet little wolf and Linlin's little mouth also gave some to Master Meditation, which can be regarded as repaying Master Meditation for his generosity.

"When the plum is yellow, the day is clear, and the stream is overflowing, but the mountains are traveling." Lin Lang shook his head and read a poem that Lin Dang casually sent to him, the child's voice was crisp, and it was comfortable to listen to. Not only that, but he also followed Lin Dang like a little tail, helping Lin Dang pick the fallen plums into the bamboo basket for a while, and picking up the fallen leaves in the bamboo basket with his white fat orchid fingers.

"It's so hot!"

Lin Dang muttered a handful of sweat and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and a little bead of sweat was embellished on the white and smooth face of the jade office, making her lips red and teeth white, snow-skinned and black hair. Of course, she never cared about her appearance, her father was a peerless beautiful man, wasn't he still turned into a green grassland? So, beauty is just icing on the cake at best.

"Dangdang, are you tired?"

This is intimate little Linlin.

"Dangdang, will you?"

This is a worried little wolf cub.

Lin Dang chuckled at their doubts, for she was too hot to speak. She had also made plum wine, dried plums, and plum vinegar before, but she had never picked green plums herself. Lin Dang will not exclaim with those young ladies who sit in the reinforced concrete and have nothing to do to go to the strawberry picking garden: "This is the grass plum, I still thought it was growing on a tree!" ”

Well, for her, this is nothing new: the green plums grow on the trees, and the picking is not technical at all, and the process is boring and repeated.

The two children were touching left and right with interest in wearing a wicker straw hat woven by Lin Dang on their heads, and Xiao Linlin even roared "wow" and said, "I have never seen such a beautiful hat!" ”。

Such Xiao Linlin's snow-white skin is set off by the tender green wicker, which is like a fairy in the sky, and she has to be praised as a little fairy whenever she comes over; As for the little wolf, of course, it is not far behind, needless to say that it is a fairchild. The two little ones of this pair of golden boys and girls were obediently sitting on the ground laid by Lin Dang with a big lotus leaf, and from time to time they were reciting a poem related to plums.

That's it: food, beautiful scenery, beautiful golden boy and jade girl with poetry, tsk, Lin Dang said that this is already a high-end plus version that she can think of with a good baby and a good doll.

After all, she is also a child, and the hypocrisy is that this baby is also just weaned and needs Daddy Lin's "dangdang, dangdang" care for an endless end!

Ahhh Daddy Lin, I will miss you a little more every day!

Comrade Lin Fugui, today is another day to miss you!

The sweat on his forehead fell into his eyes a little disobediently to neutralize the tears that were about to overflow in his eyes, Lin Dang looked up at the sky, and he didn't have time to care about it for a while, he just wanted to pick more plums, and make more plum sauce and plum vinegar. She wants to cooperate with Master Jingxin, and if she can, send some to the Yulong Temple of the brother unit separated by a few mountains and rivers, and exchange some melons, fruits and vegetables.... Ahem, some good karma.

finally picked two baskets of green plums, Lin Dang carried one on his back, and held another one in his hand, which was worthy of the trip. When she reached the river, she struggled to free her hand again, bent down and picked up the lotus leaves on the ground. In Lin Lang's puzzled gaze, he smiled and relieved his doubts: "We can make lotus leaf chicken!" ”

The little wolf's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. But in the next moment, he frowned and reminded Lin Dang in a low voice: "In the holy land of Buddhism, you can't use meat." ”

Lin Dang couldn't help but smile and whispered to him: "Let's eat secretly and don't let them know." ”

The little wolf swallowed hard, he knew that Lin Dang was proficient in cooking, and ordinary things could always make a different taste when they came to her. Therefore, Lin Dang's sentence "lotus leaf chicken" is enough to make a three-year-old child salivate and think about it.

But the little wolf cub still endured it, and patiently explained to Lin Dang: "Those who love people will always love and respect others." When I don't want others to love, but I want others to respect you and love you! ”

Lin Dang brought two lotus leaves to Lin Lang's head and teased the child: "Oh? How can I get others to love me? ”

Xiao Lin Lin's little tender hands immediately grabbed Lin Dang: "I will respect Dangdang." ”

"Dangdang, I will tell many people that you are very powerful and smart, you are not crazy, you are such a beautiful little fairy!" Compared with Lin Lin, the little wolf cub's words were solemn and loud, and it could be seen that he really minded the fact that others respected Lin Dang.

Therefore, when he was on the Lin family Zhuangzi, when someone said that Lin Dang was crazy, Lin Lang would be so anxious!

Lin Dang didn't need to ask the voice in his heart, after all, since he came to Yuanpu Temple, he had been "pretending to be dead." Lin Dang simply pretended to have amnesia and asked Lin Lang: "Little wolf, was I particularly stupid before, so stupid that people often say that I am crazy and want you to protect me?" By the way, have I beaten you before? ”

When he said this, Lin Dang had already washed the green plums and was about to use a handful of perilla picked to make a perilla plum sauce.

Lin Lang watched Lin Dang chop up the purple and green perilla, put it into the bubbling green plum and boil it slowly, rolled his eyes, and said in response: "Dangdang, can we sell this?" ”

Lin Dang didn't think it was a bad thing for a three-year-old child to be so business-minded, but she was a newcomer who wanted to go home, and she didn't know if this Datang was heavy on agriculture and light on business, and she didn't want to know Datang very deeply. Therefore, she was worried that if this Datang also turned a businessman into an inferior person, it would be better to let this deaf and clear-sighted boy learn more knowledge and go to the scientific examination when the time comes. Of course, it's okay to start a small business to make ends meet during this time.

However, this is not in the scope of Lin Dang's thinking. These days, as soon as she calms down, all she thinks about is how to go back. The scriptures of the original temple were borrowed by her from the teacher and read for a long time, and now she only left a copy of the "Heart Sutra" at the head of her bed, and when she was homesick and bored, she recited a sentence: "Viewing the Bodhisattva in the Bodhisattva, the color is empty and the empty is the color." ”

Lin Dang also discussed "Phoenix Nirvana" with Shitai, although it was similar to rebirth, but there was no way out for her to go home.