Chapter 13: The Buddha's Prophecy

This is also the first time that Feng Zhenzhen has grown so big and spent the night outside. When she called to report to Feng's mother, Feng's mother was stunned for a moment, and then asked her who she was with. Finally, hearing Feng Zhenzhen say that she was with Bai Xiaoqing, Feng's mother nodded and agreed and hung up the phone with confidence.

On Sunday, at six o'clock, before the sky was fully bright, Feng Zhenzhen and Bai Xiaoqing had already gotten up and came to Yuanquan Temple.

Yuanquan Temple is still quite big, and several Bodhi trees in front of the temple are huge. In the morning, the path at the entrance of the temple is full of people coming and going, but the overall atmosphere of the temple is still quiet and solemn.

The temple lobby is spacious and open. Looking up, the raised faces of the Buddhas are solemn, sacred, and inviolable.

Feng Zhenzhen and Bai Xiaoqing learned the actions of others to worship, put their hands together, raised their xiong, forehead, and head, and then threw themselves on the ground.

When they finished worshipping, they quietly stepped aside, added sesame oil money, and began to ask for signs.

Feng Zhenzhen was still very nervous when she was choosing, she was afraid that the result would not be what she wanted.

It wasn't until she drew and saw the eight words on the bamboo stick that her mood calmed down......

Feng Zhenzhen drew the lot, signed eight words, for: get what you want, get what you want.

At this moment, her mood was calm, not because she understood the meaning of these eight words, but because she knew that the answer had been settled.

Whether it's good or bad, what she looks forward to, or what makes her disappointed, she accepts it with all ease.

"Get what you want, get what you want, Mom, what does that mean?" Bai Xiaoqing, who was beside her, whispered in amazement, snatched the bamboo skewer from her hand, and looked at it carefully.

Feng Zhenzhen let her take it away, and her eyes looked at the other place in confusion.

She saw an old gentleman sitting in the corner, and pulled Bai Xiaoqing over to ask him to unsign.

The old gentleman was in his seventies, with a kind face, a pair of reading glasses, and gray hair.

After a simple greeting to the old gentleman, Feng Zhenzhen smiled again and handed him the bamboo stick.

The old gentleman took the bamboo stick, stood up, and glanced at Feng Zhenzhen up and down.

Feng Zhenzhen and Bai Xiaoqing held their breath and listened to his analysis.

The old gentleman said to Feng Zhenzhen: "Getting the place means that you are currently facing a problem. And the solution is to go along with it and decide to take it. Hesitation will lose the east, and you can't harvest the mulberry elm. ”

Although they listened very carefully, the old gentleman spoke more profoundly, so they still looked confused, indicating that they did not fully understand.

"Old ...... What do you mean by that, sir? Can...... Can it be more popular? Feng Zhenzhen frowned slightly and asked him cautiously.

She was also worried that the old gentleman would laugh at them for being uneducated, so she had to ask him to explain it very clearly.

Unexpectedly, the old gentleman didn't have it at all, and on the old bark-like face, he quickly turned into a deep smile and said, "This sign is signed." It reminds you to conform to others and, at the same time, to your own heart. ”

Feng Zhenzhen was even more troubled, and looked at the old gentleman in amazement, "Others? Your own heart? ”

She didn't know, who did the old gentleman mean by "others"? What is your heart?

The old gentleman smiled again, as if he saw her doubts, and looked at her white face again, and said, "You were worried just now, and what you were worried about represents your heart. ”

"I ...... I ......" Feng Zhenzhen was choked by what he said again, thinking hard.

Anyway, why was she nervous at that moment just now? Why worry that the outcome is not what she wants?

Don't......

Could it be that she really wants to marry Duan Qingyuan? This one sign is to remind her to face reality? Otherwise, once you miss it, it will outweigh the losses and be irretrievable?

Get what you want, get what you want......

Thinking about it, Feng Zhenzhen finally realized.

Looking at the suddenly enlightened expression on her face, the old gentleman sat back on the stool and said no more.

Seeing that Feng Zhenzhen's eyes began to glow, Bai Xiaoqing was puzzled again, and gently bumped her with her elbow, and asked, "Hey, Zhenzhen, do you completely understand?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Zhenzhen nodded and told her, "I completely understand." ”

She also decided that she wanted to conform to her heart, so as not to regret it in the future, she wanted to marry Duan Qingyuan......

In the afternoon, Feng Zhenzhen and Bai Xiaoqing took the bus again and returned to the urban area of City A.

When Feng Zhenzhen stepped into the rented room, she was in good spirits. Seeing that she was in a good mood, Feng's mother also felt much more relaxed.

Without waiting for Feng's mother to ask anything, Feng Zhenzhen took the initiative to tell Feng's mother. She said, "Mom, I decided to marry Duan Qingyuan. ”

Suddenly, Feng's mother was stunned. Then her facial nerves twitched slightly, until she chuckled at the end.

"Really? Zhenzhen, why did you suddenly decide to say yes? You ......" Feng's mother asked Feng Zhenzhen again. In this way, Feng Zhenzhen also saw that she was very happy.

Feng Zhenzhen thought about it again, and nodded while changing her clothes, "Really." Mom, the situation in our family is no longer the same as it used to be. And that Duan Qingyuan, when I first met him, I had some good feelings for him......"

"So...... That's great...... Zhen Zhen, with the protection of Duan Qingyuan, I believe that our Feng family will soon be able to keep the clouds open and see the moon. Mother Feng said with a smile again. Feng Zhenzhen is about to marry the famous Duan Qingyuan, and the joy in her heart is naturally self-evident.

Feng Zhenzhen lowered her head weakly, and continued to think about this series of messy and complicated things. In fact, she didn't have a good impression of Duan Qingyuan, the reason why she lied just now was just to prevent Feng's mother from thinking that she was making a sacrifice for the Feng family. Until now, the person she likes in her heart has always been her brother Mo Yuechen.

In the next few days, Feng Zhenzhen did not rush to contact Duan Qingyuan, although she had already made a decision.

She didn't want to tell Duan Qingyuan too early, because she was worried that she would be looked down upon more lightly.

It wasn't until the new week and five working days had passed that Feng Zhenzhen adjusted herself. It was also Friday evening that she plucked up the courage to call Duan Qingyuan.

Duan Qingyuan received her call, extremely calm and calm.

He was still working in the company, and after touching the answer button, he responded coldly, "Hey." ”

Feng Zhenzhen suppressed her nervousness, and calmly said to him: "Mr. Duan, I have already thought about it......"

She was not polite at all, and she didn't have a superfluous word to say to Duan Qingyuan, even if it was a polite greeting.

"Oh? What is the result? Duan Qingyuan's neat thick eyebrows were raised slightly, and he, who was writing, stopped the pen in his hand and listened attentively.

It seems that Duan Qingyuan also expected that Feng Zhenzhen would give a positive answer and would choose to marry him.

Feng Zhenzhen sank again, and as he expected, she slowly told him, "I promise to marry you......"