Is that what they say......

Not suitable for children.

The little monk choked on a puff of soot and couldn't breathe.

In the spirit of gossip, looking out through his fingers, Shen Chuming was putting Su Yu's hand into the hot water, and put in some dried herbs suitable for soaking.

Careful and gentle, the warmth between the eyebrows and eyes can't be covered.

Yu Nuo put down one hand and picked up the charcoal fire in a proper manner, and looked at the opposite side while picking up the red charcoal fire.

The third master listens to his sister's words.

Is this what the donors call a wife and slave?

"Third master, it's okay, the medicine is ready, I'll do it myself."

There are still people watching in the house, and Su Yu is not going to ask others to come to her hands.

I don't know if the water is too hot, and her cool hands are burned out of a tingling feeling, and even her heart is hot.

Shen Chuming gently wiped her slender fingers with herbs again, and then carefully put them into the water to make sure they were soaked in the medicine: "The herbs commonly used by the masters in the temple, soaking them before going to bed will be much more stable." When you first came here, you're afraid you're not used to the environment here, and it's hard to sleep. ”

I'm worried that she won't be able to sleep.

Su Yu waited for him to withdraw his hand, and then soaked with peace of mind, and the water temperature became just right.

She remembered what he had said the last time he had pressed her against the corner.

The third master is so good to her, she wants to ...... first

Chasing her?

Shen Chuming took a clean cloth to dry his hands, and looked at the bald little monk who was still squatting in the room to light the fire: "How did you know that I was here?" ”

Yunuo let go of his little hand: "The abbot asked me to come." ”

Shen Chuming took an incense stick from the table, lit it, and looked cold when he heard the words: "I raised my hand and turned it around, leaning against the wall." ”

I want him to think about it.

Yu Nuo accidentally got the soot on his face, wiped it on his clothes with his hand, and lowered his head to explain honestly: "Third master, I was wrong, I shouldn't lie." ”

Shen Chuming looked at him quietly.

"Actually, I overheard the third uncle talking to them, saying that you brought your sister over, so I secretly came over to see what the sister you were looking for looked like."

He twisted the Buddha beads in style, "I didn't expect that my sister is thousands of times more beautiful than I imagined." ”

These words successfully made Su Yu laugh.

However, looking at the distress eyes he cast, I didn't expect the little monk to be stunned by the third master.

Su Yu dried her hands and began to soak her feet: "It's cold at night, and he wears so little, Third Master, don't let him freeze and catch a cold." ”

Yu Nuo's eyes agreed, she was still a good sister, she was beautiful and kind, and she interceded for him.

"It's so big, I still need someone to hug it."

Shen Chuming put the incense in the hollow copper, his tone was slight, and there was a little bit of coolness: "Monks, you don't look like a monk, I think you should change your name and give color." ”

It turned out that this was what he minded.

Yu Nuo was very well-behaved, and put his hands behind his back in a regular manner: "Third master, I don't dare anymore." ”

My sister just hugged him, and the third master murdered him, did the third master forget that he had hugged him with his own hands before and bought him sugar gourds to eat?

Alas, he is just a child, and the third master is even afraid that he will take advantage of his sister.

The friendship of sugar gourds is broken no matter how you say it.

Yu Nuo stayed in the temple for two years, spending all day with some monks who ate fasting and recited Buddha, and at the age of five or six, his mind was more mature than that of ordinary children.

Everything is seen through.

"In the future, no one is allowed to come out, it's dangerous." Shen Chuming closed the hollow lid, the fragrance slowly dispersed, and he warned in a low voice.

"Oh." Yunuo touched his head and found that he had no hair, so he had to put down his hand, and his immature face was full of sadness and frustration.

"Goodbye, sister." He went out with a plate, his little arms and legs, and brought it to the door very politely.

There were only two people left in the room, and it was warm.