She didn't know how to describe this mother, she just felt as if she was very depressed and desperate, but she was trying to suppress something.

The little boy sensibly wiped the tears from his mother's eyes and smiled at her.

Zhan Jiu was stunned when he saw the small pear vortex on his cheek.

Why do some people have two little dimples on their cheeks?

The little nest is usually hidden, and it is amazing to run out after a smile.

When she stepped into the Buddhist hall, she saw her staring blankly at a mother and son, and shouted, "Uncle Shi." ”

Zhan Jiu retracted his thoughts and looked back at him: "Silent Cloud, what's wrong?" ”

"Master, let you go to the Book Pavilion, leave it to me here."

Zhan Jiu nodded: "Hmm." ”

She didn't leave immediately, but took out a peace charm from the box, trotted to the side of the female benefactor, and whispered: "The female benefactor." ”

The woman opened her eyes and looked at her, "Is there anything else with the little master?" ”

Zhan Jiu handed her the peace charm in his hand and said sincerely: "Female donor, you seem to have a relationship with the Buddha, this is a peace charm, give it to you, the Buddha will definitely bless you." ”

The woman looked at the peace charm in her little hand, her moist eyes were a little distracted, and after a while, she took it, and then looked at Zhan Jiu seriously.

is a sincere and lovely little master, presumably, he must be very kind.

She gently touched her little head, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was very soft, only a woman who is a mother can have such a gentle demeanor.

She said, "Little Master, thank you. ”

Zhan Jiu was embarrassed, his cheeks were slightly red, and his heart was touched, this may be what his mother looks like, she has never seen it.

"You're welcome." After saying that, Zhan Jiu hurriedly trotted away.

Many years later, when Zhan Jiu thought of this woman again, he had forgotten her face and her voice, but he vaguely remembered the touch she felt when she stroked her little head.

Even though her palms were full of calluses, she felt very comfortable for some reason.

Zhan Jiu ran out of the Buddha Hall, his heart trembling violently, and the tip of his nose was sour.

I wonder if her mother is also so gentle.

Rubbing his eyes that were about to cry, he walked quickly to the library.

When she returned, she had an extra candy in her hand, and her mood became very depressed.

The little donor didn't want her candy, and asked the master to give it back to her.

It's so angry.

The little donor is a stingy ghost, huh!

I wanted to go to the Buddhist hall to help, but I saw a boy sitting by the flower platform, carrying a small schoolbag and holding a peace charm in his hand, waiting for someone obediently.

Isn't this the little boy she just saw with a little nest on his face?

Zhan Jiu looked down at the lollipop in his hand, hesitated for a few seconds, and walked over, clasping his hands together: "Hello, donor." ”

The little boy was a little recognized, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Hello." ”

Zhan Jiu said very kindly: "Donor, in order not to disturb the Buddha and Bodhisattva to rest, we will close the door at noon, before that, you can visit our temple." ”

The little boy looked at her timidly before saying, "I'm waiting for my mother." ”

Zhan Jiu asked, "Isn't she in the Buddha Hall?" ”

He lowered his head and pinched the peace charm in his hand: "She went to the bathroom and will be back soon." ”

Zhan Jiu suddenly thought of the melancholy look of the female benefactor, and was a little worried, and hurriedly asked, "Where did she go?" ”

The little boy pointed straight ahead: "Over there." ”

Zhan Jiu's breath was stagnant, there were two public toilets in the temple, but they were not building a place to go out of the temple.