On the day of departure, Fu Nuo wore a red fox fur cloak and took the maid to the gate of the house.

Mrs. Fu and her two aunts were already waiting at the door.

Fu Nuo walked up to Mrs. Fu and saluted, and Mrs. Fu quickly took her in her arms, and watched with a smile as the two aunts saluted Fu Nuo.

Mrs. Fu took Fu Nuo's hand and nodded, and asked, "Nuo'er, is it cold?" ”

Fu Nuo shook his head and said, "If you go back to your mother, Nuo'er is not cold. Although talking to Mrs. Fu about flowers, Fu Nuo stared at Fu Yu who was bowing his head on the side.

She lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to her eyes, but she couldn't imagine that she had such a black heart, thinking that Ziyun died on her mobile phone, Fu Nuo's heart was sour with hatred.

Mrs. Fu didn't pay attention to this, and pulled Fu Nuo into the carriage: "Nuo'er, sit with your mother." ”

The carriage was scented with sandalwood, and Fu Nuo was a little uncomfortable sitting on the soft cushion, so he lifted the curtain and looked at the bustling city outside.

She remembered the street, every part of the street clearly, but she had never looked at it in such a mood.

Listening to the comings and goings of people and the endless shouting, Fu Nuo had a shallow smile on his face.

Suddenly, a few big words appeared in her big eyes, a young man was leisurely leaning against the wall, and the pawnshop next to him shocked Fu Nuo.

She panicked and said that the curtain of the carriage was lowered, and her heart was about to jump out.

Those words, the pawnshop, she was so familiar with them, as if engraved in her heart.

I don't know why, Hongling's bewitching smiling face appeared in her mind, and she was grateful to Hongling in her heart, it was Hongling who gave her shelter and took care of her like a sister.

Fu Nuo thought of the fate of Hongling in her previous life, her face turned pale, and she comforted herself that maybe it was just a dream, Hongling was only in her own dream.

Looking at Fu Nuo's panicked appearance, Mrs. Fu asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Noll? ”

She held Fu Nuo's hand and found that her hand was very cold, so she said distressedly: "Why are your hands so cold, Mother Li brought the hand stove." ”

Fu Nuo looked at the small hand stove in her hand, a warm current surged into her heart, and she smiled at Mrs. Fu: "Mother, I'm fine." ”

Mrs. Fu touched Fu Nuo's little face: "Nuo'er, be good, you lie on your mother's lap and sleep for a while, don't look outside, it's not good for people outside to scare you." It's still a long time, and it's time to get some sleep. ”

Fu Nuo nodded, gently rested his head on his mother's lap, a stream of sandalwood surrounded the tip of his nose, and the hand stove in his hand continued to warm his palms.

When he woke up, Fu Nuo found that the carriage had reached the foot of the mountain.

In order to show her sincerity, Mrs. Fu asked everyone to get off the carriage and walk to Jinguang Temple.

Madame was reluctant to walk such a long way, so a strong mother-in-law carried her up the mountain.

Fu Nuo lay on her mother-in-law's back and looked at Fu Yu next to her secretly.

Her shoes were very high, and the mountain road was uneven, so she walked crookedly, and from time to time she bent her feet, and could only be supported by her aunt.

Madame looked at Fu Yu like this, so she knocked her: "I know that I want to come to the temple to offer incense today, Aunt Liu, what are you doing?" How can the third lady wear shoes like this? People who don't know still think that my mother is not kind. ”

When Aunt Liu heard this, she immediately became embarrassed, she compensated Mrs. Fu, and Fu Yu on the side blushed, with tears in her eyes, and wanted to argue something, but she was pulled by Aunt Liu, so she couldn't help but speak.

None of this could be hidden from Fu Nuo's eyes, she hooked the corners of her mouth, turned her head, and looked at the hazy green leaves in the distance.

Mrs. Fu looked at Fu Ran, who was quiet, praised him, and told everyone to speed up if it was not too early.

This is bitter Fu Yu, she can only walk crookedly at the back with Aunt Liu.

It was not easy to get to the temple, and Fu Yu was also embarrassed, so Mrs. Fu asked the maid to clean it.

Fu Nuo found a reason, and with Ziyun, he wandered around the backyard of the temple.

Looking at the pigeons on the ground, pacing leisurely, Fu Nuo trotted, and the pigeons scattered and flew forward towards the clear blue sky.

Fu Nuo blocked the sunlight with his hand, smiled at the pigeon flying in the sky, and his heart flew away.

"Where did the little girl come from, so bold, she dared to run away from our master's pigeon."

I don't know where came out of a young man of about thirteen or fourteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a pair of bright eyes, combing his hair up, very heroic.

Hearing him say this, Fu Nuo hurriedly saluted and apologized: "I don't know if it's this little brother's pigeon, I don't mean to offend, please forgive me." ”

The boy was a little overwhelmed when he heard this, he shook his head and said, "It's not me who ordered the pigeons, it's our lord's ........"

"Naduo, forget it, fly and fly, you should have flown to the sky."

A man of the same age as the man just now, standing under the eaves, he squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, with a faint smile on his face.

Fu Nuo looked at him secretly, he was dressed in a white brocade robe, a golden belt around his waist, and a piece of jade with excellent color behind his boots, with bright eyes and bright teeth, red lips and white teeth, which was really so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding, shy, and embarrassed, and there are bandit gentlemen, and they must not be ridiculed."

Fu Nuo read this poem in his heart, quickly saluted the man, and quickly left with Ziyun.

The man looked at Fu Nuo, who disappeared in an instant, and she panicked as if she was running away, and couldn't help laughing.

trotted back with Ziyun all the way, and happened to meet Li's mother looking for them: "Miss, where have you been?" Madame was in a hurry. ”

"Mama, let's go to the backyard to watch the pigeons for a while, let's go quickly, don't let my mother wait in a hurry."

Mother Li listened, nodded, took Fu Nuo's hand and walked towards the Buddhist hall.

Walking to the door of the Buddhist hall, Fu Nuo listened to the continuous chanting, and suddenly began to be timid and did not dare to enter the Buddhist hall.

She was afraid that her resentful soul would have nothing to hide in front of the Buddha.

Mother Li looked at Fu Nuo and asked gently: "Sister Nuo, why don't you leave, don't be afraid, Mrs. is waiting for us, Mama is here." ”

Fu Nuo nodded lightly, and Mother Li picked up Fu Nuo and walked into the Buddhist hall lightly.

Listening to the sound of chanting, Fu Nuo only felt that she was uneasy, her ears felt like they were about to explode, she felt that she was a little demon who had strayed into the Holy Land, and sooner or later she would be beaten back to her original form.

Mother Li put Fu Nuo on the futon, and the lady, who originally looked pious and folded her hands, turned her head at this time, looked at Fu Nuo with some reproach, and glared at Ziyun again.

Fu Nuo was at a loss, and his heart was up and down, with tears in his eyes, and he was still pretending to be calm and sticking out his tongue.

The lady followed the host and recited the Heart Sutra, and the people around her also followed, only Fu Nuo's mouth opened and closed, but he didn't know what he was reading, and kept looking around, for fear that he would be discovered.