Chapter 214: Her Portrait? Who would it be if it wasn't her?
It is not impossible to do the drug with Tang Xinyi's temperament, and she has been an exchange student abroad for two years and secretly gave birth to a child, and the Tang family will not notice it.
It seems that there is more than one dirty thing in this house!
Tang Yinian was very disappointed in his uncle's family, and instantly felt that if this family fell into their hands, it would definitely decline......
He thought, a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, took a deep look at the girl who was crying on the side of the rockery, and then turned away without mercy.
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Foguang Monastery at the top of Kee Wah Mountain.
Tang Xiaoxiao didn't continue to listen to the conversation between Huo Jiuting and Master Kuhai, and followed Huo Xian'er to Master Shande's meditation room to ask for tea.
After meeting, she learned that Master Shande was a spirited old man, but because he entered the temple late, his seniority here was relatively low.
Because her brother was a disciple of the abbot, Huo Xian'er didn't have any worries in front of him, and chatted with him like a little adult.
"Little Master Shande, this is my sister-in-law, her name is Tang Xiaoxiao, come with me to pray for blessings and visit, now I'm a little tired, you go and make a pot of tea to relieve her fatigue."
Shande has always been kind and charitable, and he is like an old naughty boy, and he has a very good relationship with Huo Xian'er.
He smiled kindly, "Amitabha, Immortal Little Donor, Tang Little Donor, unfortunately there is no hot water in the poor monk's meditation room, you wait here for a while, I will come when I go." ”
Shande went out with a teapot to get hot water in the kitchen, and Huo Xian'er looked around in the meditation room very dishonestly.
Suddenly found a painting, she only glanced at it, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Hey, sister-in-law, how can little master Shande have your portrait?" ”
Huo Xian'er has an unforgettable memory, she happened to see Tang Xiaoxiao without eyes, so she immediately recognized the person in the portrait.
How could there be a portrait of her here?
Tang Xiaoxiao walked over to watch with some suspicion.
This painting is old, it looks a little old, but the paint on the painting is still as bright as ever, and the girl sitting in the middle is also very sweet and fresh, smiling brightly, just like the one that has just been painted.
However, after careful identification, Tang Xiaoxiao determined that this was not her through the subtle tear mole differences!
What's more, it was the first time she came to Foguang Zen Temple, the first time she saw Master Shande, and she was still wearing glasses, how could the other party have a portrait of her true face?
But who would it be if it wasn't her? Will there be two people in the world who are so similar?
Tang Xiaoxiao stared at the girl on the portrait steadily, and gradually felt a trance, as if some thoughts flashed, but she didn't have time to grasp this information, and Shande's voice came from the door.
"Two little donors, fragrant tea is here."
Hearing his voice, Huo Xian'er suddenly picked up the portrait, held it up in front of Shande, and asked loudly.
"Little Master Shandeok, why did you hide my sister-in-law's portrait privately?"
"Huh?"
Shande put down the teapot and looked at which portrait it was, his expression was flustered for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal, turned his head and looked at Tang Xiaoxiao, his face was a little confused.
"Fairy benefactor, what do you say? Where is the person in this painting similar to Tang Xiao's benefactor? ”
"You're old-eyed, aren't you? The girl in the painting is clearly my sister-in-law, don't believe it, I asked my sister-in-law to take off her glasses and show you! ”
Huo Xian'er decided that things would not be changed easily, and then looked at Tang Xiaoxiao pleadingly.
"Sister-in-law, you're about to take off your glasses......"
Tang Xiaoxiao has lived two lives, and it can be seen from Shande's fluttering eyes that he has something to hide, but with Huo Jiuting's little loyal dog Huo Xian'er here, it is inconvenient for her to confront him face to face.
Anyway, Shande is a monk of Foguang Zen Temple, and she can't run, so she can find another opportunity to come and ask.
With this thought, Tang Xiaoxiao helped her glasses and interrupted Huo Xian'er's words loudly.
"Xian'er, you are mistaken, the person in the painting is not me at all."
"Uh~"
Huo Xian'er was stuck.
While she was stunned, Seondeok had already taken the portrait in his hand and quickly put it away.
"Amitabha, the monks don't speak, the first time I saw Tang Xiao's benefactor, how could I collect her portrait? The fairy benefactor must have seen it wrong. ”
Is it?
Huo Xian'er was still a little puzzled......