Chapter 849: The Death Day of the Virtuous Concubine

How did you end up here? ”

She got up slightly, and reached out to get the kettle, but Feng Min moved one step faster, put it down, and raised her hand to pour a glass of warm water to her lips.

Shen Junru pursed her lips slightly, reached out to take it, and drank it in small sips.

This man came silently, and the two girls did not wake her up, and she would not know if she was sold.

"Tomorrow is the day of my mother's death."

Feng Min's voice was cold and cold, and it didn't sound warm, but no one knew the turmoil in his heart at the moment.

It's been so many years, and every time I mention it, I still feel a little sour.

Shen Junru was slightly stunned, she didn't expect it to be like this, put down the cup, reached out and held his big hand on her knee, which was surprisingly cold.

It was Shen Junru's little hands, which were as hot as a stove.

"Why is it so cold? The charcoal fire is also hot. ”

As he spoke, Shen Junru took his hand and held it tightly in his hand, so that two small hands could hold his big hand, pull it to his lips, and open his mouth to warm up.

Feng Min looked at the little woman who was close at hand, she was the only one who treated him like this from beginning to end.

For so many years, he had never taken anyone to his mother's grave to see it, only Shen Junru.

"Will you come with me tomorrow?"

Shen Junru was stunned for a moment and said.

"Didn't you want to take me there?"

"How..."

"The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, and she failed to get along with the virtuous last time... Have a good talk with Madame, and tomorrow, don't forget how to introduce me. ”

Shen Junru smiled, and snuggled into Feng Min's arms.

She didn't call Feng Min's mother "Concubine Xian Niangniang", but called "Mrs.", her brain turned very fast, at the beginning, Concubine Xian died tragically in the battle of the harem, and now she is buried in the depths of the bamboo forest of the temple, and there is not even a name on the tombstone, probably because Feng Min doesn't want her to get involved in anything related to the royal family.

Feng Min sighed, those who know others are the only ones who are also Junru.

The carriage stopped at the foot of Jing'an Temple, because of the thick snow, the carriage was really slippery, could not move forward, the group had to go up on foot, and the girls carried some of the things prepared on the mountain gate.

Before entering the temple, he made an appointment to meet tomorrow at a time and place, and Feng Min said goodbye to Shen Junru and his party.

This year, there are already people to accompany them.

Shen Junru looked at Feng Min's lonely back in the distance, and felt very distressed in her heart.

"Miss... The host is here. ”

Shen Junru looked over, and saw several nun-like masters come over, folded their hands, and said to Shen Junru and the others, "Amitabha." ”

Shen Junru returned the salute, then raised her hand, and Dongmei on her side sent Yuan BA0 candle incense and the like.

"These are some sesame oil money, and I'm going to bother the teachers and wives in the past two days."

"Where the donor says, the donor is kind, and every once in a while he comes here to fast and offer incense, so pious, the Buddha will definitely fulfill the donor's heart."

"Then borrow the teacher's auspicious words."

"The monks don't speak, and what the poor nuns say is not false."

After a few more pleasantries, Mrs. Shi led Shen Junru and the others to settle down in the wings where they had stayed for a long time.

Just cleaned up a little, Shen Junru didn't stay long, so she went to find her grandmother, Mrs. Shen.

The old lady is really dedicated to the Buddha now, and she originally wrote a few letters to Shen Junru occasionally, but now she really doesn't even have a letter.

When Shen Junru arrived, the old lady and her grandmother were doing lunch classes, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha.

Shen Junru didn't bother, and was frozen in the yard for half an hour.

It wasn't until the old lady finished reciting the scriptures that she asked Dongmei to knock on the door.

Mama came and opened the door, looked at Shen Junru and Dongmei girl, was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said.

"Ouch, eldest lady, why are you here on such a cold day, the old lady has been thinking about you for the past two days, do you think this is a coincidence?"

As he spoke, he pulled Shen Junru into the door, and when he pulled his hand, he felt cold.

"Ouch, how long have you been waiting outside? Why don't you say it early. ”

"Mama is not busy, you can rest quickly."

"Sister Ru... My sister Ru..."

"Grandmother..."

Following the sound, the old lady walked out on crutches, looked at Shen Junru, and hurriedly stretched out her hand, Shen Junru stepped forward and stuffed her cold hand into her grandmother's warm hand.

I haven't seen my grandson for a few days, so I'm really panicking.

"I don't know what my grandmother needs here, so I asked everyone to prepare some, there are no yellow and white things, just some cotton clothes and quilts, and some charcoal things, grandmother won't talk to me now, right?"

Shen Junru brings a lot of things every time she comes, and the weather is warmer.

, this winter can not stand the cold.

"Ouch, this place is not as clean as the house, and there is no need for those, I came here to accompany the Buddha, you are a bad penance."

The old lady feigned anger.

poked Shen Junru's nose, but his face was full of spoiling.

Shen Junru grinned, her mother was gone, and now she was really like a child only in front of her grandmother and grandmother.

Shen Junru pulled the old lady to sit down on the cushion in the room and said.

"The ascetic cultivation that Buddhism talks about, does it have to be in the deep mountains and old forests, eating grass and digging mud to be considered penance? Then all the beggars in this world can ascend to heaven, granddaughter feels, this practice still depends on the heart, grandmother, you say yes? Wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha sat in his heart. ”

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"You girl, it's all the crooked truth of flamboyant tongue, coaxing my wife and me to be happy."

The old lady listened to Shen Junru's unreliable words, and she could laugh out loud.

Mama brought hot tea and put two plates of hard snacks on the table.

In the past, in the house, the old lady was the most exquisite, but now these hardships can be eaten, which is really broken.

Shen Junru pinched a piece of shortbread, although it was a little harder, but it was still stuffed in his mouth, and said.

"Hmm... It's Mama's handiwork, and it's delicious. ”

Mama knew in her heart that her skills were old, and she had no fresh ingredients, so where could she compare to those exquisite dim sum made by the chefs in the house?

knew that it was Shen Junru who was coaxing the two old women to be happy.

"If the eldest lady likes it, eat more, the old slave still has it."

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, it's snowing outside, the road is also difficult, it took a lot of time to go up the mountain today, I have already told my father, I will go back tomorrow, there is time to eat slowly."

These excuses, to put it bluntly, are nothing more than wanting to stay here and accompany the old lady well.

The old lady was smart and knew what Shen Junru meant.

It seems that in the past two years, it is not only her old woman who has calmed down, but this granddaughter has also calmed down a lot.

The old lady gently brushed the broken hair on Shen Junru's forehead and said.

"Have you finished copying all the scriptures that you were asked to copy last time? I tell you, if you don't write well, you will be punished for re-copying, and your grandmother will not be soft-hearted. ”

"I've written it, I've written it, I thought I'd like to ask someone to send it, but I thought again, it's winter, and the year is coming to an end, and it's time to come and see your old man's house, grandmother. Not... Dongmei, bring it quickly. ”

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