After Shen Yichen cleanly dealt with the flying knife's subordinates, he returned to the temple.

In Master Xiangyun's letter, I learned that if a person who had a jade relic in the previous life would awaken the memory of the previous life after being bound again in this life.

After thinking for a while, Shen Yichen felt that this matter was very important, and he couldn't solve it on his own, and he urgently needed to contact the headquarters to come to support, and he could kill Fan Shuanghu before he regained his memory.

"I'm going to go back to the ship first to contact the headquarters, children" I was in a hurry to go out just now, and Shen Yichen didn't bring the satellite phone.

At this time, Fan Shuanghu didn't know where to go, if he was still on the island, the children would also be in danger, but Shen Yichen couldn't rest assured that Chen Yuanyuan would stay here alone with the children.

"Won't you pick up the child tomorrow? Why don't you pick them up on our ship tonight? Chen Yuanyuan said.

Chen Yuanyuan also considered staying in the temple tonight, but the temple was full of defensive loopholes, and even if Shen Yichen came back after dialing the phone, Chen Yuanyuan was not confident that the two of them could protect more than 20 children.

"Okay, then I'll go over first, and I'll be back to pick you up soon." Shen Yichen said that, then walked outside the temple and set off in a tricycle borrowed from a straw hat fisherman.

Chen Yuanyuan sighed outside the cold snow, after being reborn, he had always had the intention of being alone, but he didn't expect to do a good thing again.

After Shen Yichen left, Chen Yuanyuan went to the children's room, and the children's singing came from the room.

"Sister Yuanyuan, are you done?" Liu Xiao turned around and saw Chen Yuanyuan and said.

When Shen Yichen and Chen Yuanyuan were interrogated just now, the screams of the flying knife's men resounded throughout the temple, and Liu Xiao was afraid that the children would recall the scene when Master Xiangyun was killed, so he led them to sing children's songs.

"Well, the kids are alright." Chen Yuanyuan said.

"Sister Yuanyuan, why are you full of snowflakes, come in and eat a bowl of porridge to warm up." Ye Ye was holding a pot of hot porridge outside, and called Chen Yuanyuan to sit down.

The fireplace in the house was lit with firewood, and Chen Yuanyuan watched a group of children singing next to each other, although the conditions were difficult, but there were also their little luck.

After Ye Ye put down the porridge, he went to the kitchen again, and after bringing all the dishes and chopsticks, he and Liu Xiao shared the porridge with the children.

Chen Yuanyuan took a bite of hot porridge, and the rice porridge had a faint fragrance of lilies.

"Sister Yuanyuan, this tastes okay, right? I added some dried lilies to the porridge, which I used to dry myself," Ye Ye said, and couldn't help but bow his head and cry when he mentioned the host.

The atmosphere of sadness spread instantly in the cramped room, and the children in the room shed tears at the thought of the tragic death of Master Xiangyun, and the young children were immediately at a loss when they saw their sad brothers and sisters.

Liu Xiao, the eldest of them, was afraid of scaring the child, so he bit his lower lip and held back his tears, but the bloodshot red eyes had already revealed his mood.

"Sister Ye, don't cry." A little boy sitting opposite Ye Ye didn't know what life and death were, and when he saw Ye Ye crying, he went to hug her tightly.

Although Chen Yuanyuan didn't have much affection for Master Xiangyun, he was also very touched when he saw it at the moment.

"If the host doesn't want us to be sad in him, we have to let the host go with peace of mind." Liu Liu Dao.

"Yes, the host will become a star visiting us in the sky." Ye Ye sniffed and said to the children with a forced smile.

Ye Ye and Liu Xiaori, the younger of the group of children, knew about Master Xiangyun's advanced lung cancer, and under the guidance of Master Xiangyun, they had long accepted that he would leave one day, but they didn't expect to leave so suddenly.

"Can the stars be plucked? I don't want to host a far, far away. Xiaodou asked Ye Ye expectantly.

"Yes, in the future, Xiaodou will eat obediently, and when he grows taller, he will be able to pick stars in the sky." Ye Ye touched Xiaodou's head and said.

After the children had eaten the porridge, Chen Yuanyuan mentioned the temporary stay on the boat tonight.

Today, Fan Shuanghu and a group of people rushed in to kidnap them, and a group of children must have left a shadow in their hearts.

In addition, Master Xiangyun had been killed, and Liu Xiao was originally worried that it would not be safe to stay in the temple, so as soon as he heard Chen Yuanyuan's command, he divided his labor and worked together to pack up his things.

"Hurry up and pack your bags, we're going to stay on the ship tonight!" Liu Xiao cheered up and said to the children.

"Sister Yuanyuan, Xiaobao has just been breastfeeding, you can help me clean up my things." Ye Ye Dao.

After Chen Yuanyuan hugged Xiaobao, Ye Ye ran to the kitchen to pack up the supplies, and the room was full of children busy with their work.

Looking at Xiaobao's sleeping face peacefully, this Xiaobao is still the first time Chen Yuanyuan has saved his life, caressing the small birthmark under his earlobe, Chen Yuanyuan blessed in his heart, hoping that he can grow up safely in the last days.

"You like kids." When Shen Yichen came back, he saw Chen Yuanyuan hugging Xiaobao and smiled kindly.

"Not all bear children like it." In addition to the kind of bear children he met in the market, Chen Yuanyuan also likes children.

"Let's have one after the end of the world." Shen Yichen said.

"I'm afraid that when the end of the world is over, I'll be menopausal, who wants to have a child with me!" Chen Yuanyuan was halfway through speaking, and suddenly found that Shen Yichen was taking advantage of him, and glared at him angrily.

Half an hour later, the children's luggage was stacked in the pavilion in the temple.

"So many things" Chen Yuanyuan saw the mountain-like materials, and was worried that it would be difficult to carry them back to the dock in the middle of the night.

"Don't worry, we're here!" Uncle Straw Hat Fisherman and four islanders all came in their tricycles.

"You" Liu Xiaoyi's eyes turned red when he saw the familiar faces, usually these islanders help them, and they came over to help today.

"I'm sorry, uncles and aunts are late, I don't know about the temple," Uncle Straw Hat said apologetically.

Originally, the location of the temple was far away from the town, and since it was the trading day of the market, no one noticed that it had suffered such a catastrophe.

Suddenly, there was a whine from a car.

"Kids, we've moved!" An uncle shouted in the van.

It turned out that the truck that was transporting supplies for Zheng Jiayu in the market today also came, Chen Yuanyuan looked at Shen Yichen, just now he was thinking about him slowly, the porridge was finished and he hadn't come yet, but he didn't expect to call a lot of people to help.

"I just went to find someone to help with the move, and it was delayed." Shen Yichen said.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, it was cleaned up after a while, and before leaving, Liu Xiao and Ye Ye took the children and walked to the hall to bow and say goodbye to Master Xiangyun.

Due to the remote and bumpy roads of the temple, it is not safe for the children to sit in the cargo compartment of the truck without seat belts, so the older children all ride tricycles down the mountain, while Ye Ye, who is holding Xiaobao, and the two youngest children sit on the truck.

Originally, Liu Xiao refused to get into the car and wanted to give up his position to Chen Yuanyuan, but Shen Yichen said that he still had to keep vigil tonight to let him conserve his strength, so Liu Xiao obediently sat in the car.

Seeing that everyone had also set off, Shen Yichen and Chen Yuanyuan pedaled back to the dock on their dilapidated bicycles.