"Madame, the carriage is ready, and we should go back." The housekeeper waited outside the door.

The woman opened the door, but the expression on her face was a little panicked: "Butler, have you seen Han'er?" ”

The butler shook his head and asked eagerly, "Is Miss missing?" ”

"As soon as I woke up in the morning, she was gone!" The woman replied with tears in her eyes.

"Madame, don't worry, Miss will definitely be able to find it." The butler frowned and comforted.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

After the housekeeper turned to leave, the aura on the woman's whole body changed. The woman completely lost that worried look, hooked the corners of her eyes and turned around and entered the meditation room and closed the door.

"Master, please help me find my young lady. She ...... this morning, "The housekeeper found the presiding abbot."

After Wuchen heard it, he turned around and left. Walking extremely fast, like carrying the wind.

"Wuchen, where are you going?" Seeing Wuchen's anxious face, Nameless asked suspiciously.

But Wuchen pursed his lips and ignored Nameless's glance.

"Master, what's wrong with him without dust?" Nameless walked over and looked at the presiding abbot and asked suspiciously.

The presiding abbot sighed shallowly, and then said softly, "Find someone." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the housekeeper and said, "Don't worry, since Fanyin said that he would go back with you, he will definitely go back." Amitabha. ”

"Hmm."

Wuchen ran in a hurry, only remembering that the little man told him that he liked the peach blossoms all over the mountains.

So he ran to the back mountain with a hint of luck, and really saw a small figure shrinking under the tree.

The peach blossoms fell, and soon they fell all over the little man's shoulders.

Wuchen walked over and sat down softly.

Fanyin raised her head, her little face full of tears. looked up and saw Wuchen, so he hurriedly stretched out and wiped his tears: "Little brother, why are you here?" ”

"Well, come to you." Wuchen rubbed Sanyin's hair and spoke.

The tone was full of indulgence that they couldn't understand at that time.

Fanyin stretched out his hand and hugged Wuchen, and then said in a low voice: "Little brother, what I asked for has come true, A-Niang has come to me." But why is Sanskrit unhappy? ”

Wuchen patted Fanyin's shoulder, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Little brother, am I too casual? A-Niang came to me, I should be satisfied. Fanyin rubbed Wuchen's clothes, and tears and snot rubbed Wuchen's body.

"No, if Ayin doesn't want to go back, he will stay here and there will be no one to take with him. If Ayin wants to go back with your mother, then go back, and no one will stop you. Wuchen looked into the distance and said softly.

Fanyin raised her head to look at Wuchen, and then said, "I want to go back with A-Niang." ”

"Hmm. Then wipe away the tears, and I'll send you back. Your aunt should be in a hurry. Wuchen nodded, stood up and looked at Fanyindao.

Fanyin hesitated for a moment, then reached out and shook Wuchen's hand.

Wuchen dragged Sanskrit Yin up, and then took Sanskrit Yin's hand and prepared to leave.

"Little brother." Sanskrit stopped in place and stretched out her little finger.

"Huh?"

"Let's agree to see each other when we grow up, okay, can't my little brother forget me?" Sanskrit pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled widely.

Wuchen was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his little finger and hooked Fanyin's finger.

"The hook hangs for a hundred years!"