Receiving her daughter's intimate and attentive gift, Mother Wen was naturally happy, but she still said something strange and disgusted that it was a waste of money and had something in the family, but she still took it happily and didn't open it to ask.

"Look, I almost forgot about this," Wen Mu patted her head in frustration, "Your leader, Xu... Why did Mr. Xu Du Xu bring so many things, did he really come here to do errands and send you back?".

It is said that a woman's intuition is very accurate, and Wen's mother's intuition is also very sensitive, and she always feels that Mr. Xu brings so many gifts to the door is not in line with the normal passing, but she can't think of a reason for a while.

"Hmm." He nodded warmly.

"Then your leader is really generous, and the gift box looks like eighty or ninety boxes."

"You didn't say it earlier, you came back by the leader's hitchhiker, we didn't treat him well, and we received so many gifts, and we didn't know if it was expensive or not, it was really rude," Wen Mu muttered.

Xu Du said goodbye and left after eating, and they didn't have time to entertain and thank him for sending their good girl back all the way.

In fact, I don't know if it's expensive or not, but the packaging is so high-end, it is estimated that it is not cheap, and... Grandma prepared it, and the more she thought about it, the more her eyebrows wrinkled.

"Okay, you dry the cow's hair and go to bed early, I'll take a look tomorrow, and when you go back to Yuecheng, bring some gifts back to him as a return gift." Mother Wen explained, and then took her things back to the room.

"Okay, good night Mom." Warmly watched her leave, and then closed the door.

The milk was still hot, and she held it in both hands and drank it a little absentmindedly while sitting at her desk.

That night, Wen Qing forgot to call him and ask him how Heijo's work was, and forgot his mother's advice to dry his hair before going to sleep.

After drinking milk, I lay down in bed, in a familiar bed, quickly fell asleep, and woke up in the morning in the hustle and bustle of the city.

Because it is in the town, it is also close to the street, the self-built room, the funds are limited, and the sound insulation is not as good as the house in the city.

What's more, her window is facing this side of the street, and when you open it, you can see the bustling flow of people on the street.

A good night's sleep, in the early morning streets, the people who set up stalls to sell vegetables have already put all kinds of vegetables with freshly picked and morning dew in the morning.

There are also women and elderly people who go out early to buy vegetables, choosing the ingredients for the day, and there are fireworks everywhere in the world.

It's already late at half past seven in the town, and many people get up early, and it's already morning at seven o'clock.

I warmly washed and dressed upstairs, it was already eight o'clock, the breakfast made by my father was placed on the dining table, and the refrigerator was pasted with my mother's handwritten push, telling me that the milk was warm in the thermos kettle, and it could be drunk directly.

Wen Qing smiled and took it down and pasted it, and put it in a small basket on the side to store it, which already stored a lot of six-colored notes.

After eating breakfast, Wen Qing remembered that she hadn't looked at her phone, she went upstairs to rummage through it, and found it in the corner of the desk, which she put when she went to take a shower last night.

There are still 20% of the points on the mobile phone, and the missed calls are all from Xu Du, and there are also ten unread messages on WeChat, which are also from him.

She was a little weak and nervous to unlock the password, and as soon as she entered the password, the phone rang, it was Xu Du.

She didn't dare to hesitate to answer, "Hey"

"Just up?" Xu Du's voice was low and hoarse.

The little milk cat really has no conscience, he waited for her call almost all night last night, and finally couldn't help but take the initiative to call her, but no one answered.

If it weren't for the fact that it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, he wouldn't have made two phone calls, thinking that she was safe at home, and it was estimated that she was asleep, so he explained on WeChat, woke up and called himself, and he could give up as early as he could.

As a result, he slept for two hours and got up, she didn't reply on WeChat, and there was no phone call, he waited seriously until half past seven and dialed her again, but no one answered, and then called two more, too.

Impatience and unhappiness have burned up, and it's okay most

As soon as the phone rang, he was connected, and listening to her 'hey' word come from the microphone wiped out the anger he had accumulated all night and morning.

That's what she has the ability to do.

He resigned himself to his fate!

He can't handle this little milk kitten.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to call you last night, my phone is on silent." It's not that I didn't answer your phone on purpose, and I didn't mean to look at your WeChat, don't be angry.

The little milk cat with no conscience, come back and clean her up.

"Well, have you had breakfast?" Xu Du asked.

"Just ate" paused, "Have you eaten?"

"Hmmm" haven't eaten yet.

"Is the work going well?" Listening to his tone warmly, it was quite gentle, and I shouldn't be angry that I forgot to call him.

"Well, well." Work is an excuse, it's true to send you back, why is she so naïve.

"That..." work, before he could say it, Xu Du over there said again, "Will you come back early?"

He hadn't seen her all night, strange thoughts, he had known that he had been cheeky and stayed, why was she uncomfortable, she would have to get used to it sooner or later.

"Huh?" Warmth can't keep up with his jumping thoughts.

"Go back to Yuecheng early, I'll go back tonight and pick you up?" Xu Du asked deliberately, in fact, he really thought in his heart that he would pick her up tonight.

"Don't!" Wen Qing didn't want to refuse, but after saying that, he felt that he had something, and said softly, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I will go back tomorrow afternoon."

Xu Du already knew that she wouldn't, that is, he just thought about it, he sighed softly, "Okay, I'll have someone pick you up tomorrow."

"I'll take the car back by myself." Warmly refused.

"Obedient." Xu Du

As soon as the four words "obedient" came out, Wen Qing already knew that he was starting to be domineering again, and he couldn't refuse anymore, otherwise he would be very angry, and the result would be like him.

"Okay." Warmth.

"Good!" Xu Du was satisfied.

"What's the plan for today?" He didn't want to end the phone so soon, not being able to see people, listening to the voice, at least comforting a little bit, the mood he missed.

Wen Qing doesn't know if the restaurant is closed today, usually when she is at home, the restaurant is open in the morning, and she will rest in the afternoon to accompany her for the holiday.

She thought about it and said, "Celebrate the festival with my father and mother," and after saying that, she felt that this answer was a bit perfunctory, so she said that there would be those activities during the Mid-Autumn Festival in Pingcheng.

She said that the town will be very lively, there will be riddles, lanterns to watch, and there will also be men, women and children who will put wishing lanterns by the river in the town to store wishes and thoughts.

When the moon rises high at night, every household will put out mooncakes to worship the moon.

Worshipping and playing with the moon will sit in the courtyard or in the open air with the whole family, cut a pot of tea, enjoy the moon while eating moon cakes, and talk about the shortcomings of the family.

Xu Du could imagine the liveliness of the town and her joy just by listening to her.

The two chatted like this for four minutes, and Xu Du hung up the phone reluctantly and asked her to accompany her parents, because ten minutes ago on the phone, she heard her father shouting for them to come back.

Father Wen deliberately took a day off to let Aunt Li go home to have a good reunion with her family, and he planned to take his wife and daughter to the Pingcheng Temple to worship and pray today.

"Mom and Dad, you're back." Warmth walked down the stairs.

"Well, what are you doing upstairs?" Father Wen asked, looking at the good girl.

"No, I just cleaned up my things" warmly changed the subject, "I'll go to the store with you to help"

"It's a holiday today, so let's hang out together." Father Wen smiled.

"Do you want to leave it for a day?" Wen Qing couldn't help but smile.

"Hmm."

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so let's go out for a walk as a family." Father Wen.

Smiled warmly, "Okay."

"Go up and change into plain clothes, me

We'll go to the temple later." Mother Wen said softly to Wen Qing.

"Okay." Wen nodded warmly, and then went upstairs to quickly change into casual and elegant clothes.

Loose vertical gray wide-leg pants with black and white striped crewneck T-shirts, long black hair draped over the shoulders, called a pair of whiteboard shoes.

Simple and good-looking, the plain face is just applied with a layer of sunscreen, which looks good and makes people look away.

Mother Wen nodded very satisfied with her clothes, and Father Wen, who was a slave to her daughter, saw that the good girl was tidying up like this, and she was generous and fresh and beautiful, and she snorted angrily in her heart thinking that she wanted to cheapen those stinky boys outside.

His family is good-looking, and it is the most beautiful!

The way up to the temple, you can't drive, you can only walk, it's a high and somewhat steep stone staircase, and it takes nearly half an hour to climb up from the bottom of the mountain.

The temple is very full of incense, and every day there are local people who go out early to go up to offer incense and pray, but they are not tired at all.

People here are more Buddhist, so for them, these are all tiring and happy things, and I just wish the Buddha to bless them with good health and success.

Father Wen and Mother Wen also believed that they would carry things to worship on any festival, and would kneel in front of the Buddha to copy scriptures to cleanse their hearts and pray for the Buddha to bless their family with peace and joy.

Wenqing has been doing these things with them since he was a child, and naturally he also has a Buddha in his heart, but because he has opened his eyes in school, he will not blindly believe in Buddhism like some old women in the local area, and he will have a rod and scale in his heart.

Father Wen carried the things to be worshipped, took Mother Wen's hand, and walked up step by step, steady and loving.

Warmth is behind them, and they have been accustomed to this road since childhood, and they are used to it, and they can also be physically strong.

When they arrived at the temple, it was already past ten o'clock, because of the Mid-Autumn Festival, there were more people than usual to worship, and there were many tourists from other places, who were also offering incense and praying, so it looked crowded.

Father Wen told Wen Qing to follow closely, but he was separated, took his wife's hand hard, walked in front, said a smile, and entered the temple.

In the temple, there are masters and monks reciting scriptures, and some Buddhist believers are copying scriptures and chanting them.

Father Wen laid out the things one by one, then walked back to them, knelt down with them, and bowed and prayed together.

After kneeling and praying as is customary, they go together to the master to copy the scriptures and purify their hearts.

After copying the scriptures, my mother went to the master to ask for a peace buckle for warmth, because today was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and she was specially promised a blessing to her.

Mother Wen and Father Wen bowed again and again to thank the master, and then knelt down to thank the Buddha for his grace and blessing.

The master said, "There is no Amitabha Buddha, all living beings are Buddhas, when you do good, you are Buddhas, and when others do good, others are also Buddhas."

"As long as there is a Buddha in the heart, there will be a Buddha everywhere, everyone will be a Buddha, and everyone can live by themselves."