Seeing this, several people looked at each other and smiled, and then took the child, inquired about the courtyard where Tang Shi was, and went to his courtyard.

In the courtyard, Tang Ning and Mo Ye were drinking tea and chatting, when they heard a disciple come in to report that someone from the Song family had come to visit, Tang Ning glanced at Mo Ye who was sitting opposite, and said to the disciple who came in to report: "Let them come in!" ”

The disciple answered and withdrew, and after a while, several members of the Song family walked in with their children.

Tang Ning's gaze swept over the old man in front of him, as well as the middle-aged man on the side, and his gaze fell on the three people who were a step behind.

The middle-aged man was not from the Song family, it seemed that it was Lin Zhiyuan of the Lin family, but this person walked with the mother and son, holding the child's hand left and right, at first glance, it looked a little like a family.

"I've seen Master Tang."

A few people came in, but they didn't expect that Tang Shi still had guests here, and it was still a man who looked extraordinary. The few of them didn't look too much into it, because it wasn't polite, and they hadn't forgotten what they were doing here.

"You're looking for me?" Tang Ning asked, it seemed that there was nothing else needed for her! Why did you find her again?

"Master Tang, that's the case, we thought about your words carefully after we went back today, and sat down to discuss it again tonight, and then thought about sending the child to apprentice, but my daughter said that she wanted the child to worship Master Tang as a teacher the most, so we came here." Father Song said simply.

At this time, he still didn't know what kind of person this Tang Master was sitting in front of them, but he only knew that he was a monk in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, a little monk named Tang Shi.

Mo Ye listened, glanced at them, then glanced at the little boy again, then looked away, played with the water glass and did not speak.

Tang Ning was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "You want him to be a monk?" ”

Song Jingyi took a step forward and said, "Master Tang, I want Xiao You to worship under Master Tang and be a lay disciple of Master Tang." "It's not okay to be a monk, she is such a son, she is reluctant to let him escape into the empty door.

Hearing this, Tang Ning bent his eyebrows, looked at her and said, "Why do you want him to worship under my seat?" You see, I'm just like this, I look as big as him, let him worship me as a teacher, don't you think it's delaying him? ”

"If it weren't for Master Tang's guidance, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find Xiaoyou, I know that Buddhism pays attention to a fateful word, I think Xiaoyou has a fate with Master Tang, and I hope Master Tang can accept him." While speaking, she pulled her son forward and said, "Master Tang, Xiaoyou is very sensible and obedient, and he will definitely not cause trouble for Master Tang." ”

Tang Ning looked at the little boy in a clean and well-fitting robe, but the five-year-old boy was very thin, looking like a four-year-old, but his facial features were also delicate and good-looking, and a pair of eyes were looking at her with childlike curiosity and ignorance.

She touched her bare head, turned to Mo Ye who was sitting opposite with a smile, and asked, "Have you accepted the apprentice?" ”

Mo Ye played with the water cup for a moment, glanced at the child, and said, "I'm not interested." "He's not interested in taking apprentices or anything, and if he has time to teach his disciples, it's better to ......

The deep gaze glanced at the person opposite, sighed silently in his heart, and silently took a sip of tea.