The benefactor took out all her savings.

Zhan Jiu suddenly felt very dull in his heart and stopped her: "Female benefactor, two pillars of incense, only two dimes, you have invested too much." ”

The female benefactor's hand trembled slightly, and she whispered, "Little Master, this is my heart for the Buddha, please don't refuse." ”

When Zhan Jiu heard this, she didn't want to refuse again, and then waited for the next believer, but her eyes never took her eyes off the female benefactor.

Because she saw that when the benefactor knelt on the futon and closed her eyes, she looked at the little boy with a look of reluctance, and when she folded her hands and made a wish, she shed tears.

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, invisible, and when I smile, I run out, and my smile is very sweet, this feeling is too amazing.

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 his mother's tenderness, which she has never seen.

"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, her heart trembled violently, and the tip of her nose was sour, wondering if her mother was also so gentle.

It should be so, that's why my father and brother will never forget her.

Zhan Jiu went to the master to get some peace charms drawn by his parents, and on the way back to the Buddhist hall, he saw a little brother sitting lonely by the flower platform.

He was carrying a small schoolbag and a peace charm in his hand, waiting for someone obediently.

Zhan Jiu could see at a glance that this was the boy with a nest on his face just now.

She walked over, folded her hands, and beckoned, "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." ”