Seeing her smiling happily, Qi Xiu's gaze couldn't help but soften, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight smile, "Okay, then you can show me." ”

An Jiu looked at his soft gaze and the smile at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help blushing, looking at him with a nymphomaniac, looking at him with stars in his eyes, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah Xiu, you are so good-looking, it would look better if you smiled more!" ”

Qi Xiu was stunned for a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little stiff, he put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, touched An Jiu's soft black satin-like hair, and said, "There are Buddhist monks who will come here to chant sutras tonight, and you won't come out in the room at night." ”

"Monk? Is it the kind of person who has a bald head and wears a red robe? An Jiu asked curiously with a blink of eyes.

Qi Xiu was silent for a moment, not knowing how to explain the monk to her, so he said "um".

He thought: Anyway, she was not wrong, but isn't she just bald on her head and wearing a red robe?

"Why do some monks want to come, do you want to turn into a relationship at night?"

"No, they are all Buddhist monks, and they don't need to be related."

An Jiu sat on the sandalwood chair and shook her legs leisurely, asking, "What are you doing then?" ”

“…… Because my mother is gone...... According to the custom, monks are invited to come to the ...... My mother, may she have a good place to go in the next life......" Qi Xiu's expression was gloomy, and he was a little distracted for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

Since he was a child, Qi Xiu knew that his mother was very special, and she was incompatible with other women in the village, whether it was her appearance or temperament, her mother was excellent, she looked like a fairy, her temperament was dusty, and her skin was delicate and not like a person in the village, and he found that his mother seemed to be not old, and since he can remember, his mother always looked like she was in her twenties, young and beautiful, and she was also that beautiful when she died.

When he was a child, Qi Xiu asked his mother who she was, she always didn't say, told not to ask, every time he asked, there was always a lingering sadness between his mother's eyebrows, and over time, Qi Xiu stopped asking in order to take care of his mother's feelings.

He had guessed that his mother might be the young lady of a large family, but he quickly vetoed it, his mother could not plow the fields and grow vegetables, and lived by hunting, and the young lady of a large family would not do such a thing!

His mother always taught him very contradictory, asking him to study hard and go to the imperial city to join the priest in the future, but she didn't let him be an official, saying that it would be dangerous to be an official, and I don't know how deep the troubled waters of the imperial city are, and if you are not careful, you will be doomed!

Qi Xiu saw his mother practicing martial arts when he was a child, he wanted to learn, but she didn't teach him, even if he was bullied and wanted to learn martial arts to protect himself, his mother didn't teach, and sadness would emerge on his face when he mentioned martial arts, he thought: Mother may have been hurt by others, touched the scene, and didn't want to teach others to practice martial arts.

But even so, Qi Xiu never complained about his mother, he thought that his mother herself had unspeakable hardships!

She always likes to hold it alone, and she doesn't want to say it until she dies.

An Jiu looked at Qi Xiu, who was stunned and sad, slightly distressed, and with a twist of his wrist, a fairy aura swept through, and the sandalwood table suddenly emitted bursts of sandalwood, and at the same time, there were three more five-glass flowers in his hand.

Sandalwood has the effect of calming the nerves and nourishing the nerves, and can be used to calm the mood and improve the mood, which is a very good thing.

An Jiu comforted him warmly, and didn't forget to fart, "Don't be sad, you don't have a mother and me!" I'll always be with you, I'm a little fairy, an omnipotent being! ”

Qi Xiu listened to An Jiu's stinky fart's comfort, and his heart warmed, "Well, there's still you!" ”