Little Monk x Little Qingqing

1.

That was the first time the little monk had come down the mountain.

The spring breeze blows gently across the river, and under the willow trees along the shore, a miniature canoe slowly approaches.

The little monk saw the canoe stop, scratched the back of his head, and leaned over.

He carefully picked up the canoe and noticed that something was moving inside.

The little monk took a closer look and was so frightened that he almost threw it away.

Inside the --- was a dying baby girl.

2.

She's so small, really small, and she's weak.

But she is very beautiful, and so are her eyes, nose, and mouth.

The little monk panicked all of a sudden, hurriedly hugged her, and ran back to the mountain.

When the little monk arrived at the temple, the abbot was enlightening a young man.

The young man said: I can't let go of some things, I can't let go of some people.

The abbot smiled, told him to hold a teacup, and poured boiling water into it until it overflowed.

The young man's hand was burned, and he immediately screamed, and immediately let go of his hand.

The abbot pretended to be deep and said: You see, there is nothing that cannot be let go, and if it hurts, it will naturally be...

However, before the abbot could finish speaking, the young man was already furious, pressed the abbot to the ground, raised his fist and slammed it, scolding while beating back: Hmph, you old bald lady, tell me what bells and whistles from here, I will hammer you to death!

At this time, the little monk happened to run over, saw this scene, and was stunned on the spot.

He lowered his head and looked at the baby girl in his arms, who was sleeping soundly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

3.

The baby girl was very healthy, there was no disease at all, the abbot covered her bleeding head, and asked the little monk to go to the kitchen to bring two bowls of porridge, and amazingly, she was so hungry that she drank it all.

The little monk looked shocked, and so did the abbot.

However, the little baby girl looked satisfied, lying comfortably in swaddling clothes.

The abbot said, "Amitabha, this little guy must be hungry."

The little monk said, "Not only is she hungry, I think she can eat me."

The abbot nodded apprehensively, and the baby girl looked at them, blinking innocently with a pair of big pure eyes.

4.

When she was three years old, the little monk gave her a name, called Xiao Qingqing.

Xiao Qingqing is a very edible girl.

Since then, the little monk has had one more job every day--- managing Xiao Qingqing's food.

The little monk looked bitter: Qingqing, don't eat so much, you are a girl, be reserved!

Little Monk: Stop, stop! This is already the third bowl!

Little Monk: Qingqing, I really can't eat anymore... Really can't eat anymore!

Little Monk: I really can't help you, bring me the bowl!

Little Monk: Oh, don't hit me, don't hit me, I really didn't rob it!

Little Monk: Okay, okay, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, don't hit me!

Little monk: You eat, you eat, eat quickly, eat hard, I really don't grab it!

5.

Xiao Qingqing can not only eat, but also fight very well.

When she was nine years old, the little monk had grown up, and she was handsome.

Xiao Qingqing looked at him curiously, which made him very helpless.

Little Monk: Qingqing, I'm going down the mountain.

Little Monk: You came from the river, your parents, you must be missing very much!

Little Monk: .... Hey, you let me go, I'll be back in a few days!

Little Monk: Hey, no, you, don't cry!

Little Monk: Okay, I'm not leaving, I'll accompany you.

Little Monk: Let's stay in the temple together, okay?

Little Monk: I'm crying like a little flower cat, come, laugh...

6.

Xiao Qingqing's meal is still very large, just like when she was a child.

Every time she eats, the abbot is very worried, worried that she will not eat and break her belly.

Because this is a temple, he never eats meat, and Xiao Qingqing doesn't care.

Anyway, every meal is green vegetables and rice, and the one who eats the most fragrant will always be her.

Later, the little monk simply applied for Xiao Qingqing's rice bowl to be replaced with a basin-sized one, an oversized rice bowl.

Xiao Qingqing smiled very satisfied, pulled the little monk, and kissed him with rice grains all over his face.

The little monk has never understood why she eats so much, but her figure can always be so good.

The little monk looked at her from time to time, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, the abbot raised his chopsticks and knocked on the little monk's head several times.

7.

Life has been very good, and over time, everyone has forgotten that Xiao Qingqing actually does not belong here.

Xiao Qingqing should have her own original home.

One day, I don't know who spread the news, Xiao Qingqing's family finally came.

The little monk never dreamed that she was actually the little princess of the imperial royal family.

The little monk was pushed away by the leading general, and then, a large number of imperial guards, carrying the bright and swaying arrival, surrounded the temple.

The little monk watched as they took Xiao Qingqing away.

The little monk saw her turn around and looked at him reluctantly.

The little monk gritted his teeth and held back the tears that were about to flow.

He raised a smile and waved at the royal troops, who had already traveled.

Little Monk: Hey, that big man in front, you have to prepare a lot of delicious food, don't let her starve!

Little Monk: Qing... Oh no, Your Highness the Princess, goodbye!

Little Monk: You, you must take care of yourself...

The little monk watched them slowly disappear at the end of the road, and tears finally covered his vision.

8.

Circumstances change with the passage of time.

The abbot passed away.

There was a new abbot in the temple, a young monk.

The appointment of the new abbot has given the temple a new look, but it always seems to be a little less aura.

This aura is an indescribable thing, an indescribable feeling...

It's spring again, and the willow trees by the river are fluttering in the wind.

The abbot quietly looked at the calm lake, and for a moment he was a little distracted.

Suddenly there was a "rustling" footsteps behind him, and someone must have approached.

9.

It's a girl.

The girl said: I can't let go of some things, I can't let go of some people.

The abbot was still there in a daze.

The girl said, "Shouldn't you enlighten me?"

The abbot carried her on his back, and there was still no response.

Long.

The abbot suddenly sighed: Oh, that's it, I'm too...

----End----

PS: Did you poke the tears? Hahahaha~~~

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Ahem, I knew no...

Actually, the story doesn't end, but... Uh, it's almost twelve o'clock, and there's not enough time for the update!

Instead of leaving a pile of water-filled pork, it's better to have a solid air-dried chicken.

Straight to the point!

Who doesn't love sweet love?

Who doesn't love a lifetime hand in hand?

But the reality is cruel after all, and tragedies happen from time to time.

The little monk and Xiao Qingqing are not together, how many men and women in this world know and love each other, and in the end, they don't die?

May one day, the person you like fall from the sky and fall on you, even if you are crushed, you can hug each other tightly...

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