Chapter 40: Copying Buddhist Sutras
After Li Qirui came back, he went directly to the hospital where Liang Xunling was located, and waited outside the ICU inch by inch.
And Li Muchen, who stayed in the hospital and didn't play a big role, was "driven" back to the Li family manor.
Since reaching an agreement with Uncle Death, Xiao Xinyan has not seen the Dream Eater Tapir and the Unlucky Ghost.
I don't know if they were shocked by the aura of the underworld boss contaminated by the little milk bag, so they didn't dare to make a mistake.
Therefore, Xiao Xinyan had no way to ask the "bald man" to remove the black handprints on the eldest aunt.
Because the eldest aunt did not die, it was not the turn of death to take care of it.
Xiao Xinyan was very anxious, but there was no good way to help the eldest aunt.
Xiao Milk Bao really wants to fit into this big family, so he subconsciously wants to please everyone.
Even though the eldest aunt's attitude towards her was very excessive, she did not dare to have the slightest resentment.
The old lady of the Li family saw Xiao Xinyan's anxiety, and unconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her head, and comforted:
"Yan Bao, your aunt is guarding her aunt, and there are so many doctors and nurses here, she will definitely be safe."
Hearing the sound, Xiao Xinyan raised her head and looked at the old lady of the Li family, with obvious guilt in her clear and clean eyes.
"Grandma, it's Yanyan I'm sorry for my aunt."
She really seems to blame herself for everything.
Because when she was in the village before, the people in the village would always point to her and say that she was a disaster, and it was her fault that something bad happened in the village.
The accusations accumulated over time made Xiao Xinyan develop a somewhat cowardly character.
Looking at such a little Xinyan, the old lady of the Li family couldn't help but feel distressed, her voice was more gentle, and her eyes were more loving.
"Yanbao, don't think so! You can't be blamed for this in any way, it was just an accident, and if you have to blame, you can only blame the drivers who were driving on the road, and they didn't pay more attention to the accident. ”
Saying that, the old lady of the Li family sighed and sighed:
"Wealth is fate, life and death are in heaven! Human beings are actually very fragile in this world, and if they are not careful, they will lose their lives, and they are not able to control themselves. ”
Hearing her grandmother's words, Xiao Xinyan instantly thought of the black Uncle Death.
"Grandma, is human life in the hands of death? Or is it in the hands of Lord Hades? ”
Xiao Xinyan opened a pair of big eyes, the bottom of which was clear, clean without the slightest impurity.
She's milky, innocent, just very curious.
The old lady of the Li family was very taboo, and hurriedly signaled Xiao Xin to silence.
"Yanbao, let's not say such things in the future, whether it is that adult or that adult, it is an existence that we can't provoke."
The old man of the Li family is a very typical materialist, and he has never believed in the existence of ghosts and gods in this world.
But the old lady of the Li family has always maintained a sense of awe for ghosts and gods.
Hearing grandma's words, Xiao Yanbao pursed the corners of her lips and didn't say anything more.
Although she was young, she was very thoughtful, and she instantly understood what her grandmother meant
Whether it is the god of death or the Lord of Hades, they are all existences that ordinary humans dare not offend.
They all have the power to control the life and death of human beings.
So the dark uncle didn't deceive her, and he might really be able to help her save her mother from the underworld......
In order to reassure Xiao Xinyan, the old lady of the Li family suggested that she could copy some scriptures for her aunt to pray for peace and blessings.
After all, Xiao Nibao has been learning to write with the old man of the Li family recently.
Copying scriptures has certain benefits for her to recognize, write, and practice words.
Xiao Xinyan really likes to write calligraphy, and she also deliberately followed the old man of the Li family to learn how to write.
After practicing for a while, I was already able to write.
Soft and cute little milk bag, naturally intelligent, clever and sensible.
Very much liked by the old man of the Li family, the old man has already regarded Xiao Xinyan as a closed disciple, and is willing to teach her all his research in calligraphy.
Xiao Nanbao also seemed to think that what her grandmother said was very reasonable, so she quickly took action, laid out rice paper, and began to copy Buddhist scriptures for her aunt and pray for peace.
Maybe this is the only thing she can do for her aunt.
And the process of copying Buddhist scriptures will make her feel calm and less anxious.
Xiao Nantuanzi, who is only three and a half years old, doesn't recognize too many words, and there are many words in Buddhist scriptures that she doesn't recognize.
When she encounters a word she doesn't know, she will humbly ask her grandfather, father, or brother for advice.
The attitude is serious!
Everyone in the Li family can see that Xiao Milk Bao really hopes that Liang can get better soon.
But Xiao Xinyan's actions fell in Li Muchen's eyes, but it was a different feeling.
"Humph! is not very old, but his acting skills are good! ”
When Li Muchen passed by Xiao Xinyan, he deliberately sneered:
"Anyway, now that the whole family is holding you in the palm of their hands, why are you pretending to copy Buddhist scriptures for my mother here? Hypocrisy! ”
Because of some prejudices and misunderstandings, in Li Muchen's eyes, no matter what Xiao Xinyan does, it is all hypocrisy.
He even felt that this little girl was scheming, and she definitely wasn't accidentally picked up by the third uncle and third aunt!
She estimated that she had already seen that the third uncle and third aunt were rich people, so she pretended to be pitiful in front of the third uncle and third aunt, deliberately attracted the attention of the third uncle and the third aunt, and took the opportunity to become the adopted daughter of the Li family......
Li Muchen opened his mind, and it was a pity not to write the script.
Hearing Li Muchen's words, for fear that he would have a deeper misunderstanding of himself, Xiao Xinyan hurriedly explained:
"Second brother, I really want to pray for my eldest aunt, no pretense, grandma said that you can't talk nonsense when copying Buddhist scriptures, otherwise it will not work."
The meaning of the little milk bag is that I hope that Li Muchen will not talk nonsense, so as to avoid committing taboos and having a bad impact on the eldest aunt.
But when Li Muchen heard these words, they were interpreted into another meaning.
He blew up in an instant.
"What do you mean? I can't talk in my own home anymore, can I? What I say in the future depends on your face, right? ”
Li Muchen's eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes were full of disgust and hostility when she looked at Xiao Xinyan, and she deliberately raised her tone and said:
"You're just an adopted child of our family, and you don't have any blood relationship with our family! Even if you are now registered in our family, you are not right, remember your own identity, you are not qualified to teach me to do things! ”
After speaking, before the little milk bag could react, Li Muchen shook his hand vigorously and swept the Buddhist scriptures that Xiao Xinyan had just copied and hung on the side to the ground......