"The poor monk's law is called wisdom." Xie Liang, who has not been seen for a long time, is dressed in mango shoes, carrying a hat and baggage, holding a Zen staff, and smiling peacefully.

Tian Youwei had heard that he had left home, and when she saw the real person and his outfit at this moment, she still couldn't help but redden: "Why do you bother?" ”

"Poor monks have a relationship with the Buddha." Xie Liang clasped his hands together and saluted, smiled and touched Brother Xi's head: "The little donor has a wisdom root, and he is blessed with a long life." ”

Brother Xi hiccuped, raised his teary eyes and stared at him curiously, but forgot to cry.

Tian Youwei taught Brother Xi: "Call cousin." ”

"The poor monk's law is called wisdom." Xie Liang announced the Buddha's name, and said very seriously: "There is no Xie Liang in the world, and there is no cousin." ”

Tian Youwei frowned: "Then, may I ask Master, why did you come over to greet me and other people in the red dust of the world?" ”

Xie Liang was asked by her for a while, and said with a wry smile: "The name is like a skin, feel free." ”

"Cousin!" Brother Xi shouted crisply, pointed to the Zen staff in his hand and said, "Can I touch this?" ”

Xie Liang was amused, and lovingly handed the Zen staff to Brother Xi: "Of course you can." ”

Taking advantage of Brother Xi's distraction, Tian Youwei asked Xie Liang, "Where are you going?" I think you're going to go far away like this? ”

Xie Liang smiled and said, "Exactly, Master wants to take me to Goryeo to promote Buddhism." ”

Tian Youwei didn't expect it to be like this at all: "Are you going to Goryeo?" Will that still come? ”

Xie Liang smiled and said nothing.

Tian Youwei was suddenly very sad, he and she both knew that they would probably not come back this time.

For Xie Liang himself, this place is a sad place, and looking at him, I am afraid that his wounds have not yet healed.

"How many of you are going? Is there a reception over there? Do you have enough money? I heard that it's cold in winter over there, do you bring thick clothes? ”

She babbled and spoke incoherently, tears blurred her eyes, and she quickly wiped them away, and said with a dry smile: "Look at me, I can't help crying every time I get pregnant." ”

"Pregnant?" Xie Liang glanced at her gently and said, "I can't see it, in my eyes, you are still the bouncing Ah Wei from many years ago." ”

Tian Youwei remembered those times in the past, and became even more sentimental: "Cousin Ah Liang, I used to want to ......"

"I know." Xie Liang interrupted her: "You, Ah Jing, and my family have helped me a lot, and it is my fate that this is the case. Master told me that some people are born destined to follow this path, and they have gone through all kinds of tribulations before. ”

Tian Youwei was speechless for a while, and her mood gradually calmed down: "Since we met, let's have a meal together, just treat it as a meal for you, call your master and brother together, and I will cook it myself." ”

"Don't bother, just say goodbye here. This is the fate of you and me, otherwise we can't just run into each other. Xie Liang pointed to a simple tea shop in front of him: "How about asking the donor to give a cup of tea to the poor monk?" ”

"Of course." Tian Youwei handed Brother Xi over to Ke'er, who rushed over: "Take it to the boat and tell the adults that there is an old man here." ”

Ximei married into the Zhang family a month ago, and since then she has her own small family, and she usually doesn't come to her.

Fortunately, Keer has already graduated from the school, calm and capable, but he can also take charge on his own.

The tea shop is simple, but a reed shed can block the scorching sun, two or three square tables, a few benches, a few coarse porcelain tea pots and bowls, all is it.

Tian Youwei and Xie Liang were not picky, they chose a relatively clean position to sit down, and asked for the most expensive five-penny bowl of tea in the shop, and sat face to face to talk about the past and future.

“…… I've always heard from you, I know that Ah Jing has been hit by Tanhua, I know that he has entered the household department, I know that he came to Mingzhou and did the promotion of the city, and I also know that you gave birth to Brother Xi and are doing well......"

Xie Liang said these things quietly, his expression and tone were indifferent, his heart was like water, and he narrated irrelevant people and things irrelevantly.

Tian Youwei was a little ashamed: "I asked everywhere about your news, but I didn't ask." ”

"Ask me what to do? I'm fine. Although Xie Liang didn't show it obviously, he couldn't help but try his best to prove to Tian Youwei that he was doing well.

It's not going well.

How can we say that we forget the past? Not to mention that he is so young.

What can be done to make him really happy?

Tian Youwei thought about it again and again, and her heart moved: "Cousin Ah Liang, do you remember the inlaid porcelain you made in the past?" ”

Xie Liang's originally calm and lifeless eyes flashed with a glimmer of light in an instant, "Of course I remember, how could I forget?" He replied quickly, "I don't know how many times I tried to find the right makeup at that time." ”

"You're going to keep making porcelain, right?" Tian Youwei discussed with him in a pleading tone: "Goryeo porcelain is not quite the same as ours, I have long had the intention to go out for a walk, but now that it is like this, it is obviously wishful thinking." If you get over there, can you help me take a look? ”

"Okay." Xie Liang readily promised, and his heart inexplicably felt a long-lost happiness and peace.

Yes, when he arrived in Goryeo, he just studied these things, and then wrote a letter back to Ah Wei, and it was not in vain.

Tian Youwei said cautiously: "I still want to see the inlaid porcelain you made yourself, I think you can do better." ”

Xie Liang didn't answer her, but raised his eyes to look ahead - Shao Jing, who was wearing a vermilion official uniform, strode with Xiao'er in his arms, the years did not leave any traces on him, and he was still tall and outstanding.

"Cousin Arryon!" Shao Jing patted Xie Liang's shoulder vigorously and laughed happily: "Today is really a good day, I didn't expect to meet you." Take a walk and go to my house for a few days. ”

Xie Liang smiled gently, and politely but resolutely rejected Shao Jing's invitation: "I should go, Master and Senior Brother are still waiting." ”

Seeing Xie Liang slowly leaving, Shao Jing's face couldn't look good: "Why did he see me and leave?" ”

Tian Youwei said: "Maybe everything that should be said has been said, and seeing that you have nothing to say, I don't want to stay." ”

Shao Jing glanced at her strangely, let out a "heh", bent down and grabbed Brother Xi, who was doing damage everywhere, in the crook of his arm, and said, "Liang Sanlang is dead." ”

Tian Youwei was still immersed in Xie Liang's affairs, and couldn't react for a while: "Which Liang Sanlang?" ”

Shao Jing glanced at her steadily, and without saying a word, Brother Xi, who was holding his teeth and claws, turned around and left.

"Why didn't you answer me?" Tian Youwei was not convinced, and grabbed his sleeve: "Who made you angry?" ”

"No, who dares to make me angry? What's more, I have a big heart, no one deserves my anger, don't be angry, don't be angry, hehe~" Shao Jing was weird: "I'm in a hurry to do things, you see a lot of people waiting to receive moon cakes and sheepskin lanterns." ”