After half a day and one night, we returned to my second mother's house.

When I came back again, it was just a little monk, but I had a feeling that things were wrong.

The little monk settled down and lay down, and said to me, "Don't dye donor, take a step to speak." ”

"Mommy, don't." As soon as I heard that the little monk was going to borrow a step from me, Cang Li hugged my leg and said no.

From his uneasy eyes, I knew that he was afraid that I would leave with the little monk.

I bent down and touched his little head, reassuring him: "Cang Li, I promised you that you would not leave, so I would not leave." ”

"No......" Cang Li shook his head, two tears filled his eyes, and he looked at Guan Shi, who was unconscious on the bed, and said pitifully: "Daddy, I don't know when I will wake up, Mom, don't leave me." ”

"I'm not leaving, I'm just talking to the master."

"Don't, don't!" Cang Li shook his head, like a wayward child.

But seeing him so willful, I was not angry at all, but distressed and guilty.

I feel sorry for his uneasiness, and I feel guilty for his uneasiness.

Because of this uneasiness that I brought to him.

If Guan Yan hadn't been hurt so badly, maybe he would only be sad and sad when he wanted to leave me, and he wouldn't have been so uneasy.

"Cang Li......" I rubbed Cang Li's little head, and wanted to persuade him again, but before the words of persuasion could be spoken, he began to shake his head and say no, I couldn't bear to say anything more.

Seeing that Cangli and I were at a stalemate, the little monk said, "Amitabha." Little benefactor, the poor monk promised in the name of the Buddha that he would not take your mother away. ”

"Humph!" Cang Li's face twisted, the back of his head was facing the little monk, and he snorted heavily, "You are a villain who hurts Daddy, I don't want to listen to you." ”

Hearing Cang Li's words, I felt very guilty.

This guilt is for the little monk, and I look at the little monk guiltily.

The little monk smiled at me.

The smile was very gentle, very quiet, and I actually felt a kind of love in that smile, like the love of an elder.

He was obviously younger than me, but at this moment in front of him, I felt as if I had become a child, a child who had done something wrong.

A child who has done something wrong, and who gets his tolerance without blaming.

Isn't that what happened?

When I suddenly changed my mind and wanted to come back, he didn't ask me why I wanted to come back, only if I really wanted to come back.

After getting my affirmative answer, he was supportive of my return.

He really looks like a loving and tolerant elder!

Looking at his smile, I felt very relieved, and the guilt of him slowly calmed down.

As if sensing the change in my heart, the little monk smiled and nodded to me, then bent down and patted the back of Cang Li's head.

Cang Li instantly turned his head and glared at the little monk dissatisfied.

The little monk smiled and asked: "Little donor, you don't believe in the poor monk, why would you let the poor monk save your father with confidence?" Aren't you afraid that the poor monk will kill your father in the name of saving your father? ”

To be honest, I didn't think about these assumptions about the little monk at all.

It's not that I have a big heart, but because I believe in the little monk and his character.

Although I haven't been in contact with the little monk for a long time, and it only adds up to half a day and a night, I just believe in him and don't think he will do that kind of thing to take advantage of people's danger.

Cang Li pursed his lips, and after a while, he pouted and muttered, "Is there anything you can't say here?" If you have to take a step to speak, it is clearly uneasy and kind. ”

"Little donor, are you sure you really want the poor monk to say it here?"

I don't know if it's my delusion, but I saw a hint of cunning flashing in the little monk's eyes.

Because the little monk injured Guan wantonly, Cang Li had a lot of dissatisfaction with the little monk, and said angrily: "If you want to say it, just say it, ask me what to do?" If you don't say anything, I don't want to see you. ”

"Alright then, the poor monk is right here." The little monk straightened up with a smile, looked at Guan Shi on the bed with a pair of gentle and divine eyes, but said to me: "Mo Ran donor, in fact, the poor monk is not a donor, but only a donor." ”

"Huh? What do you mean? "What do you mean by not saving Guan Shi, but just helping Guan Shi, I don't understand.

The little monk explained: "It means that there are no poor monks, and the donor can heal his own wounds. The poor monk just helped him reopen the blocked acupuncture points. ”

I understand, Guan Shi was only injured, not so serious that he died, Cang Li he ......

He lied to me!

He deliberately said that Guan Shi was gone, and deliberately said that he would die with Guan Shi, in order to keep me.

Fortunately, I have a soft heart, but what if he meets someone who is not soft-hearted?

This little guy is really a big ghost.

No, Cang Li is not young, he is hundreds of years old.

I looked down at Cang Li, and Cang Li immediately turned his head to look at Guan Shi, flattened his mouth, rubbed his eyes, and pretended to cry: "Daddy, when will you wake up?" Li Er is so worried. ”

Seeing Cang Li like this, I just had the heart to blame him, and I couldn't bear it.

Besides, I haven't even thought to blame him.

I touched Cangli's little head and said to the little monk, "Thank you, master." ”

Whether the little monk is helping or saving, I have to thank him.

"Mo Ran's benefactor is polite." The little monk glanced at Guan Shi again and said, "Although the donor is fine, it is still unknown when he will wake up. ”

"In this way, donor Mo Ran, you remember the mobile phone number of the poor monk. When the donor woke up, he made a phone call to the poor monk, who then told the people in the village to claim the body. ”

"I don't know when Guan Shi will wake up." I also glanced at Guan Shi and asked worriedly: "It's so hot now, can my second mother's corpse be preserved for so long?" ”

"This, don't worry about it, the poor monk has his own way."

"That's good." I took out my mobile phone with confidence and wrote down the little monk's mobile phone number.

After remembering the mobile phone number, the little monk said goodbye.

Hearing the little monk say that he was leaving, I suddenly remembered something and stopped the little monk: "Master, me, my mother ......"

Although my mother didn't come, I knew that she must be waiting for me somewhere, waiting for me to return safely.

If the little monk doesn't have the ability to save me, forget it, but the key is that the little monk has already rescued me, and I want to come back by myself.

If my mom found out, what would she think of me?

Will you be disappointed in me, will you think I'm a ghost, or whatever?

I wanted to ask the little monk to help me lie, and I said that he was not capable of saving me, but I thought about the identity of the little monk, he is a monk, and a monk cannot lie.

How could I be so selfish, for my own selfishness, to let a little monk with noble character lie for me, so I didn't say it.

But the little monk understood what I meant, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry about the donor, your mother's side, the poor monk will go and talk about it." ”

"Thank you, Master." I clasped my hands together in gratitude and bowed to the little monk.

The little monk quietly gave me a look and turned to leave.

I knew that the little monk still had something to say to me alone, so he quickly bowed his head and said to Cang Li: "Cang Li, I'll send off the master, you are obedient here, okay?" ”

Cang Li raised his head, looked at me pitifully with a pair of beautiful eyes, and told me with his eyes: He didn't want me to go.

"Cang Li, don't be like this. I know that he injured your father, but I don't blame him for this, it's all because I ......"

"Mom, you call me Li'er, okay? I want to hear you call me Li'er. ”

"Okay." I agreed without even thinking about it, and after thinking about it, I called him Li'er.

Cang Li's eyes lit up instantly, and he happily buried his head in my lap, and rubbed his little face twice on my lap.

Then he let go of my legs, took two steps back, looked up, looked at me with sparkling eyes, and said, "Mom, don't forget, there are still me and Daddy waiting for you to come back." ”

"If you don't come back, we'll be waiting for you here all the time, and we're not going anywhere."

I couldn't hear the threat in Cang Li's words, so I walked over and pinched his little face and said, "I will definitely come back." You take care of your father first, I'll send off the master, and I'll be back soon. ”

"Mmmm, mom go and come back quickly." Cang Li took the initiative to wave at me.

I pinched his little face again and turned to chase the little monk.

The little monk did not go far and waited for me at the corner of the stairs on the first and second floors.

"Master...... "I walked over to the little monk.

The little monk handed me a bracelet, the same one he had given me before.

I have seen the power of this relic bracelet, and I know that it can summon the nine past lives of the little monk, and it is by no means an idle thing, where do I dare to accept it, I waved my hand and said: "Master, I can't ask for this." ”

"Take it. When you encounter danger, chant aloud Nam no Amitabha, and my past life will appear to protect you. "The little monk insisted on giving it to me, but I had no choice but to accept it.

The bracelet returned to my hand again, I felt that he was extremely precious, and it was heavy in my hand, and at the same time my heart was heavy, and I asked worriedly: "Master, do you mean to shut ......him down?"

Just now, the little monk said that I was in danger, did he say that Guan Shi would do anything to me?

The little monk smiled and shook his head, "Master Mo Ran, do you know why the poor monk worked so hard to save you, and finally agreed to let you go back?" ”

"Why?" In fact, this doubt has long existed in my heart, and I really want to ask the little monk, but where do I have that face.

I felt like a betrayer, betraying the kindness of the little monk.

"The poor monk saved you because he was afraid that he would hurt you. But after the poor monk's observation, I found that not only will he not hurt you, but he will also treat you very well. ”

"......" I looked at the little monk in a daze, I don't know where he saw that Guan Shi was good to me in this short period of time in the middle of the night.

The little monk gave three examples: "First, when the female ghost donor wants to hurt the donor of Mo Ran, the donor uses his body to block the damage for you. ”

"Second, when the poor monk sent the Qiqi donor to the Elysium, he sent it slowly, and let the Qiqi donor say something that made the Mo Ran donor uncomfortable, and the donor was not happy, urging the poor monk to move faster."

"Third, when the poor monk hit the donor with a tin rod, the donor did not use you as a shield to force me to stop, but pushed you away."

In the first two examples, I know how good Guan Shi is for me.

Third, if the little monk hadn't told me, I'm afraid I'd never know that pushing me away at that time was another kind of protection for me.

It turns out that Guan Shi is so good to me.

Especially when these good things come out of other people's mouths, I feel that Guan Shi is better for me, and a warm and comfortable feeling wells up in my heart.

I was immersed in that warm feeling when I heard the little monk say again: "By the way, donor Mo Ran, the poor monk has one more thing to tell you." ”

"Well, Master, you say." I retracted my mind and listened carefully to what the little monk said.

"Donors and small donors, they may not be people, nor are they ghosts."

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