When Jian Junxi saw that it was money, he immediately returned it to her, and said with a heavy face: "Thank you to the old donor!"

I will accept your food, I can't ask for this money, and monks who are monks are not allowed to bring money, and I appreciate your kindness. ”

The old woman's eyes were puzzled, and she asked suspiciously, "In the past, I also met monks passing by, why can they accept it?" ”

Jian Junxi smiled lightly: "Old donor, don't be deceived next time."

A true monk can only accept food and not money from the donor, and if someone asks for your money, then he is not a real monk. ”

"I see!" The old woman nodded in realization.

"Okay, thank you for the donor's hospitality, it's time for the little monk to hit the road!" Jian Junxi bowed his head slightly and said goodbye to the old woman.

"Okay, then you pay attention to safety!" The old woman reluctantly opened her mouth.

"You too! May my Buddha bless you! After Jian Junxi finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

The afternoon sun is more like a fire, and after only a few minutes of standing outside, I feel that every pore on my body is steaming.

Jian Junxi hadn't taken a few steps before he heard the old woman behind him shouting, "Master Wuxin, wait a minute!" ”

Jian Junxi turned around and saw the old woman running over in the stove with a straw hat.

After arriving in front of her, he panted and said: "It's too hot, and there is only this better straw hat at home, don't dislike it, it's okay to wear shade from the sun!" ”

"No, no, no...... Thank you for the kindness of the old donor, you also need to use it when you go out to farm, so don't ......"

"Why are you always grinding and chirping like this, straw hats are not worth much, and there are still them at home!"

Before Jian Junxi finished speaking, the old woman put a straw hat on her head on her tiptoes......

From a distance, it really looks like a loving mother who is reluctant to give up her child and is tidying up for her son, and the picture is particularly touching......

Jian Junxi looked at the old woman in the scorching sun, and a nameless wind suddenly blew in her heart, rippling with a wave of moving ripples.

Put your hands together and say politely: "Wuxin thanks the old donor for his kindness, may you live a hundred years today!" ”

"Okay, I'll take your time, and I'll be slow on the road......" The old woman smiled and waved at her.

"Okay, you can go back!" Jian Junxi also waved at him, and then took a long stride and continued to walk north......

Kyoto Kogaen Garden

The little guy was holding the last dozens of notes and reading them.

Jian Junxi loves to learn, no matter what he learns, he likes to write down the key points, key points, test points, and difficulty points in his notebook.

Reading while writing can deepen her impression, and when she can't remember clearly, she can directly flip through the notebook.

Therefore, her notebook covers a very wide range of content, except for elementary school, from junior high school to high school.

There are also traditional Chinese medicine, drug production, fighting, dead ends, dealing with people, financial investment, psychological philosophy, business management, legal knowledge, etc......

Yang Hui screened it and separated the study notes learned in school from the off-campus notes, and the little guy only read the off-campus notes, which were about two hundred.

He looked at ten lines at a glance, saw quickly, asked Yang Hui if he didn't understand, the more he watched, the more he understood his mother, and the more he understood, the more he admired.

Yang Hui took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows, as if he was feeling very tired.

Lin Yiyi walked over with a plate of fruit and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" Headaches? ”

"It's okay, I'm a little sleepy." Yang Hui waved his hand, he was old, and his body was not as good as before.

(End of chapter)