Qingqing calculated the time, and after kneeling down at night, he would rush back after the car. As soon as the car stopped, An An rushed to the front of the car, opened his eyes wide, opened his small oil mouth, and stopped talking with a face.

Qingqing jumped out of the car: "Is Brother Xiaoyue awake?" ”

"It's hard to put into words!" An An said in a deep voice.

Qiao Dayong took An An aside, Qingqing lifted the hem of her skirt, and walked into the courtyard quickly.

There were also three Tong Suying and apprentices in Yue Wenqin's room, they looked at Qingqing blankly, Qingqing nodded to the three of them, and walked to the bedside.

"How?" Qingqing sat on the side of Yue Wenqin's bed, stretched out her hand to check the pulse, listened quietly for a while, and smiled at Yue Wenqin who was leaning on him, "It's really much better." ”

"Thank you! I also felt much better, and the little fat man wouldn't let me get out of bed. Yue Wenqin moved his neck, with a loveless look, "Girl, in addition to looking at it, you can also heal?" ”

"What do you call me?" Qingqing's fingers trembled.

"Miss Joe! That little fat man is too good to speak, he took me to the street all afternoon in the afternoon, it's really ......" Yue Wenqin touched his neck again and looked at Tong Suying, "This is my master, but why did you come so quickly?" Rushed over in the afternoon? ”

Qingqing's eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Mr. Yue, do you remember what day is today?" ”

Yue Wenqin was stunned for a moment, and looked left and right: "Miss, are you ...... No, that's not what you just wore? ”

"So now you're still the day you got hurt!" Qingqing looked at him, "Do you remember the fat man?" ”

Yue Wenqin looked at Tong Suying, turned around and smiled at her, "Has anyone caught it now?" ”

"It's okay, you'll be able to go back when you're healed." Qingqing got up, smiled at him, and got up on his own. Looking at Tong Suying, "Master Tong, I want to talk to you." ”

Tong Suying nodded, and followed Qingqing out of the door, Qingqing walked outside the door, looked up at the sky for a while, and quickly settled down, "Please here." ”

Qingqing invited Tong Suying to her study, the study was almost cleaned up, and their books were transported to the study of their new house, which was filled with some of her books and documents in the inner courtyard.

Qingqing took out a small purse from her arms and handed it to Tong Suying.

Tong Suying opened it and took a look, it was the bracelet, and he hesitated.

"What's wrong with Xiaoqin?"

"Coincide! The two injuries were in the same position, so he now thought he was waking up from the first injury. ”

"What about the time in between?"

"It's gone. Maybe one day you will come across an idea and you will be able to remember it. Qingqing smiled.

"So I forgot about you, too."

"Now you can take him back." Qingqing smiled, nodded to Tong Suying, put her hands in her sleeves, and strode out of the room, just as Qiao Dayong cleaned up and watched Qingqing come out of the study.

"How is Xiao Yue?"

"Dad, let's go back!" Qingqing smiled at her father.

Qiao Dayong frowned: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine!" Qingqing smiled and grabbed her father's arm and walked out slowly.

"Actually, Brother Xiaoyue is even more stupid!" An An stretched his head and said slowly.

"An An!" Qingqing sighed lightly, "Remember to tell grandpa that Xiao Yue is leaving." ”

"Where are you going?" Qiao Dayong's face darkened.

"Go home! He also has a family. His master had come to pick him up, and he was going back. Now, I can be with you. Qingqing smiled and nodded An An's little face.

"I've figured it out." Just came back, Qiao Ye, who was about to enter the door, heard it and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, I'm sorry for you later." Qingqing smiled at her grandfather.

"After the Dharma is done, do you want to stay in the temple for a few more days?" Qiao Ye thought for a moment.

"No, I'm busy!" Qingqing still looked indifferent.

"Let's go!" Qiao Dayong's face darkened, although he didn't know what was going on, but he knew that Qingqing had said it for a long time to show the old lady that her marriage with Yue Wenqin had been blown. Just a little bit of effort to park his car, what the hell happened.

Qingqing kept returning to the house in the temple, Xiaozi saw that they were back, and hurriedly sent hot water, "You wash your face first, how is your uncle, is it better?" ”

"There is no uncle!" Qingqing soaked her face in warm water, and after wiping the water droplets on her face with a dry handkerchief for a while, she said softly.

"What's going on?" Qiao Dayong finally asked.

"It's okay, he's sick." Qingqing gently rubbed the towel and said calmly.

Xiao Zi was stunned for a moment, she now felt that her brain had gone bad, and she looked at Qiao Dayong, trying to ask him to explain.

"Qingqing, does he want to go back?"

"He got sick and forgot about me." Qingqing really didn't have the strength to speak.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Zi thought about it, she was so miserable, she felt that her brain seemed to be more blocked.

"Meaning, he was healed, but he forgot about this period of time, he is the Yue Wenqin who just came." Qingqing took the teapot herself and swallowed the tea at the mouth of the teapot. But the more I drank, the whiter my face became.

"That ......" Xiao Zi was a little dumbfounded.

"Okay, you're tired, go to bed early!" Qiao Dayong took Xiao Zi's back lead and went out.

Qingqing didn't move, she stood where she was, and after a while, she blew out the lights in the room, and she silently leaned against the wall, slowly sliding on the ground, and she buried herself in her lap.

Qiao Dayong has been standing outside the door, although he can't see everything inside, but he knows with his knees that it is not easy for his daughter to hold on until now. When had she ever drunk water like this, to the spout of the kettle, which was his favorite way of drinking water. Qingqing would stop him every time, thinking that it was too unhygienic. And now, she has done it herself, which shows how painful her mood is at this time.

"Sir, the girl didn't soak her feet." Xiao Zi said with a bitter face in a low voice.

"Now do you want to talk to the masters in the temple and let them get a bath bucket." Qiao Dayong thought for a moment.

"Isn't the girl crying?" Xiao Zi put her ear to the door, and after a while, she ran back and whispered, "No sound at all." ”

"She was weak since she was a child, but she never cried." Qiao Dayong gave her a roll of his eyes and thought, "I'd better go find a bath bucket for her!" ”

Xiao Zi looked left and right, and then ran over with Qiao Dayong, "Master, wait for me." Have you eaten? ”

After a pillar of incense, Qiao Dayong and Xiaozi came back, bringing a big bath bucket and a bowl of vegetarian porridge, but when they knocked on the door, Qingqing inside did not reply.

Qingqing heard the sound outside, she was so tired, so tired that she really didn't have the strength to respond.

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