Morning.

Shen Jing got up and went to the front yard to eat, just in time to see Zhou Xiangqun coming home, followed by Xiao Zhang, carrying his briefcase.

Like, he doesn't like to joke with her that much.

When they meet, they maintain a normal relationship with relatives, sometimes smiling, sometimes polite and thoughtful reminders, "The second grandmother is waiting for you to have breakfast." ”

When passing by, Shen Jing turned her head, "Won't the eldest brother eat?" ”

Zhou Xiangqun nodded and smiled faintly at her, "I only came back after eating beef noodles in Hutong Lane." ”

Shen Jing let out a long 'oh'.

"Whichever one, I'll go tomorrow too."

She looked at the back of the thirty-six-year spotless figure and asked again.

Zhou Xiangqun stopped and responded, "Hu Ji." ”

Shen Jing's figure had already walked through the corridor, descended the steps, and went to the living room for breakfast.

There was only the old lady at the table, and I heard Sister Fang say that the old gentleman was walking outside and boxing in the morning.

I heard the old lady ask Sister Fang softly, "He won't come?" ”

Sister Fang looked out the window, "He said that he had eaten, and he wanted to take a shower and change into clean clothes, and go to work later." ”

The old lady raised her hand lightly, "Then let's eat." ”

The old lady asked Shen Jing if she wanted to live in the courtyard, which was always more lively than Taihe Middle Courtyard.

Taihe Intermediate Court on her and the nanny.

Sister Fang also followed, "Brother Shen is not in Beijing, you can move here to take care of it." ”

Shen Jing didn't agree, she could take care of herself.

It was a cloudy afternoon.

The old lady asked the abbot to go to the temple early today to pray for blessings and burn incense, stepped out of the threshold, and looked back at Shen Jing.

She looked bored, and the inspection appointment was about tomorrow, and with her body, she had to put her work aside.

The old lady had no choice but to take her in the same car.

The driver drove extremely slowly.

In the back seat, the old lady was closing her eyes and concentrating, "You take it easy." ”

The words were said to Shen Jing, and she whispered, "It's okay second grandmother, I'm still young." ”

The old lady pursed her lips and said nothing.

Sister Fang, who was sitting in the front row, replied, "It's far away from the hotel, remember to tell me if you're hungry." ”

Shen Jing nodded.

Sister Fang nodded, this girl is very good at making people happy, the old lady doesn't look so cold today.

The ancient temple of Xishan, according to the abbot, the great Yong'an Zen rebuilt during the Qing Dynasty belonged to the royal three mountains and five gardens at that time.

Entering the temple, there was no one, passing by the red pillar and blue flower carved building under the pine tree, the old lady was asked by the abbot to go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

She had no choice but to hang out with Sister Fang.

"The old lady is here to repay her vows today, do you want to be safe?"

Shen Jing looked around, "That's very spiritual." ”

Sister Fang, "I don't dare to talk nonsense, I just want a psychological sustenance, where is everything absolute in the world." ”

Just walked to the Guanyin Palace, and Shen Jing entered.

The old monk bent down and presented a string of sour wood Buddhist beads with both hands, "What the old lady asked for you, you can take it." ”

I didn't know what the meaning was, so Shen Jing put it away and put it on her wrist.

At the same time, a black Horch stopped at the foot of the ancient temple mountain.

Zhou Lushen pushed the door and got out of the car, and calmly walked up the steps.

I heard the driver say, "It's all inside, and the old lady said that she should take her to take her to take some time." ”

Zhou Lu sank in response and followed the monks in the temple into the temple.

Inside the chaimen, the high hall is Guanyin sitting lotus.

Shen Jing was dressed in a slightly loose jade-colored cheongsam, still with a slender and light waist, and her long hair was pulled up with a hairpin, which was minimalist and primitive.

He was kneeling on a high vine futon, reverently clasping his hands together and bowing his head to the Bodhisattva.

Hold your hands outside the futon, continue to fold and twist the beads, and continue to kneel.

Close your eyes and recite the words, which are spoken to the flesh and bones in the womb.

"You have to be honest, the doctor said yesterday that there will be a lot of accidents, but it's okay, I can take care of you, be good, and grow up peacefully."

"He can't go back to Beijing yet, the plane is going back and forth all night, and his body is tired, and he may not be able to see you for the first time, don't worry about him, you know, he has quit smoking and drinking for a long time and is waiting for you to come."

Window.

Zhou Lushen's bent arms were black suits with exquisite fabrics, and the tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes disappeared at that moment.

He raised his eyelids and looked at the Maitreya Bodhisattva, with a chrome-plated gold body, solemn and quiet.

The jade-colored cheongsam woman kneeling in front of the Bodhisattva, so gentle and demure, she raised her pen and pointed cinnabar to make a mark in the book, put down the pen, and continued to recite the peace sutra in her mouth, and then her fingers moved a Buddha bead.

She chanted again, wishing the Bodhisattva to bless Zhou Lu Shen and land safely.

When he moved the second bead, he paused and turned his head sideways to look at the windowsill.

A handsome and superior face was hidden in the afterglow of the setting sun, and likewise, he was looking at her.

Shen Jing was stunned.

The Bodhisattva manifests his spirit and responds to his requests?

Zhou Lu squinted his eyes and smiled, handed over the suit in his bent arm to Zhuang Ming, bypassed the pillar into the Guanyin Palace, and knelt beside her.

Silent and silent.

The old monk put a small square table and yellow paper in front of Zhou Lushen.

Zhou Lushen picked up the pen and copied the Book of Peace on her behalf, silent.

Shen Jing moved the Buddha beads with her thumb, "Is it coming back at night?" ”

He's um.

Shen Jingfu asked, "The purpose of quitting smoking?" ”

Zhou Lushen still said lightly, with a bit of a sleepy nasal voice.

Shen Jing whispered, "Congratulations, everything is fine at the moment in the inspection report." ”

Zhou Lushen raised his arm and put pen to cinnabar, "The blessing depends on Mrs. Zhou's love, and I didn't complain about the contraceptive pill afterwards, I am very happy." ”

Really listened to his words, Shen Jing couldn't help but pull up her lips and smile, "You like children so much?" ”

Zhou Lu said in a deep voice, "I want to settle down with the person I love." ”

There are both rights and benefits, stabilize the high position, and in the end, everything he asks for is stable and plain, choose the one he loves in his heart, his life is really smooth and worry-free, and the gods love him. Shen Jing closed her eyes, clasped her palms together and prayed, "But I didn't forgive you." ”

Zhou Lu paused, looked sideways at her, and said in a soft and hoarse voice, "Mrs. Zhou, what did I do wrong again." ”

Shen Jing didn't give an answer, 17 degrees of air conditioning, he was noble in this life, what else could he do wrong.

Can Zhou Gongzi know what he was wrong in his cognition?

But he was such a person, and she couldn't do anything about it. Angry while loving.

But what can he do if he changes, what do you want him to change, this is the only second son of the Zhou family who she loves in her heart. I'd rather be like this for the rest of his life, guard the Zhou family's high platform, and everything will go smoothly.

Unaware, Zhou Lu glanced at her, and spoke in a slow tone, "Mrs. Zhou." He would always smile and coax her, "Go home overnight and give face." ”

Shen Jing silently recited the scriptures, and after a paragraph, Zhou Lushen was still waiting for a reply, so she had to reply with a cold expression, "Kneel." ”

Zhou Lushen's eyes gently fell to Shen Jing's lower abdomen, so flat that there was no trace of fat, and in a trance, he licked his lower lip, "Cheng, I'll kneel." ”

Shen Jing snorted, "Come on." ”

Putting down the brush, Zhou Lu followed her words and put his right hand in front of her.

She slowly put the Buddhist beads given by the abbot on Zhou Lushen's wrist, "Grandma gave it, I wish you a smooth voyage, I am not a widow." ”