Chapter 39: Nian Ci
Shanzhen: "......"
In the past, when my uncle called my nephew, it was normal, but today I am happy, and my nephew shouted several times and assimilated my nephew.
He wasn't a teacher and didn't know what it took for her to learn normal pronunciation.
Because she doesn't pronounce every tongue sound wrong.
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Zhan Jiu was a little anxious, and asked, "Senior nephew, why don't you speak, is it because Uncle Shi has upset you?" ”
Silence Zhen shook his head, his voice was very gentle and warm: "How come, uncle, what you like to call it, just say it." ”
When she learned, she slowly corrected it.
Zhan Jiu nodded, hugged his neck, and smiled happily: "Uh-huh." ”
Then, seeing sweat dripping from his forehead, I felt a little sorry for him.
Reminiscent of the last time, when I wiped the sweat of the little benefactor, I wiped it into his eyes, and this time, I was very careful.
Pinched the monk's sleeve, gently wiped him, and after drying it, he asked, "Silence, are you tired?" ”
"Uncle Shi, I'm not tired."
Zhan Jiu pouted: "It's impossible, you must be tired, you let me down and lead me for a while." ”
"I'm really not tired."
Hearing this, she wrung her eyebrows and asked fiercely in the tone of an elder: "Didn't you listen to what Uncle Shi said?" ”
Silence had no choice but to put her down.
Seeing this, Silent Cloud trotted over: "Senior Uncle, this place is too steep, Senior Brother and I will pull you away." ”
Zhan Jiu nodded: "Hmm." ”
Then he stretched out two small hands to lead.
Yu Hai walked in front, leading the young Cheng Cheng, a group of five people, and half an hour later, arrived at the boundary of Wutong Nunnery.
Wutong Nunnery also has a certain history in the capital.
The owner of the nunnery is Jingyu Shitai, similar in age to Yuhai, the law name Qingjue, Jingyu is her word, everyone also calls her Qingjue Shitai, only the same Buddhist people call the word.
The legal names of the Qing generation are very large, and even the entire capital is the most noble.
Therefore, the incense here is very strong, and many donors come to visit.
On the fifteenth day of every month, Master Jingyu would close the nunnery to welcome Yu Hai and his disciples.
In the distance, I saw Master Jingyu waiting at the gate of the nunnery with three disciples.
Zhan Jiu opened his hands and pounced excitedly: "Shitai." ”
Over the years, Jingyu has already regarded her as a relative, squatted down, and hugged her: "Xiao Jiu, it has grown a lot again." ”
Xiao Jiu is her word, and the nuns in the nunnery all call her that.
Zhan Jiu was poor: "Master said, Zhan Jiu must be a little rounder before he has a relationship with the Buddha~"
Jing Yu gently scratched the tip of her nose, didn't put her down immediately, and walked into the nunnery with her in her arms.
Zhan Jiu looked around and didn't see the person he cared about, so he had to ask, "Master, where is Nianci?" ”
Jing Yu said: "She has a heat stroke and is resting in the meditation room." ”
Hearing this, Zhan Jiu frowned, full of worry: "Can I go and see her?" ”
"Jingru, take Xiao Jiu over."
"Yes."
Jingru was her eldest disciple, and Zhan Jiu recognized it.
Cautiously looking back at Master, wanting his approval.
Every time Yu Hai took her, his intention was to let her walk around: "Go ahead, don't make too much noise and bump into everyone." ”
Zhan Jiu also nodded seriously and said, "Xiao Jiu is the most well-behaved, not naughty." ”
Everyone was provoked by her well-behaved and quaint appearance.
After that, Zhan Jiu followed Jingru to Nianci's meditation room, and took out the wild fruits from his waist bag.