Suddenly, the door opened! The little novice who was about ten years old brought some food and put it on the table: "Don't think the food is simple, just use some!" ”

"What's that...... We don't have a meal, do we? "The food of Daifukuji Temple is very famous, and many famous ladies and scholars come here. If it's unfortunate, you won't be able to eat it!

Xiao Shami smiled: "This is what Master Jueming ordered, donors, please use it slowly." ”

Master Jueming? The three people in the room looked at each other, wasn't it the Master Jueming they knew? They have never been with Master Jueming, how can he send them food? Could it be that he also arranged this wing?

No matter what, Master Jueming won't harm them, right? Mrs. Wu picked up the bowl of egg custard, tasted it herself, and then fed Fuya one bite at a time.

Song Ziran thought: Is this egg a meat dish or a vegetarian dish? Is it possible to eat eggs in the holy land of Buddhism?

Although the ingredients of the dish are tofu, cabbage, potatoes, etc., it may be exquisitely cooked, but it tastes extraordinarily sweet. Fu Ya was fed a mouthful of tofu, tender and smooth, very delicious, she ate it with relish, the small curly hair on her head was in the same mood as her at this time, swaying from side to side. I'm done eating, and I still want to eat!

"I can't eat it, if I eat too much tofu, I will accumulate food!" After Mrs. Wu finished feeding the custard, she began to eat fasting.

"Milk-" Song Ziran shouted sweetly, and the sugar content in this voice was absolutely exceeded. She didn't feel that her stomach couldn't bear it, it was all adults who were too careful.

At the time of the Chinese New Year, Brother Simao and Brother Fifth secretly fed her two pieces of stewed soft pork belly! Nothing? It's a pity that when Brother Sanmao came to feed her, he was discovered by the milk. The three brothers didn't escape the beating!

Mrs. Wu's heart was almost melted by her call, and her voice was very unresolute: "It's not okay to call milk!" This thing has a bloated belly...... Well, well, eat another small piece. I can only eat a small piece! ”

In the end, Mrs. Wu still did not escape Xiao Fuya's cuteness offensive, fed a piece, another piece, and successfully fed Fuya to a small belly, and the wilting little curly hair on her head was also proudly supported at this time, swaying happily.

After finishing the meal, Song Laosi was not very interested in the plum blossoms in the yard, and said to Mrs. Wu: "Mother, it's not too early, let's go back?" ”

In addition to the door of the wing, I met an old monk with a snow-white beard and drooping eyebrows. Zhao Changsheng stepped forward to salute and said, "The younger generation has seen Master Jueming. ”

Jue Ming smiled at him and said, "It's been more than ten years since the capital was farewell, and Master Zhao didn't come harmed?" ”

"Master Tuo Jueming's blessing, the younger generation is very good! It's good to be clumsy! Zhao Changsheng deliberately added another sentence.

"That's good......" Master Jueming shifted his gaze to the little Fuya in Mrs. Wu's arms, and was stunned - this little milk baby, how many good things he had done in his previous life, was actually wrapped in a thick layer of merit golden light, like a huge luminous body, flashing so much that he almost didn't dare to face it.

When Mrs. Wu heard that this old monk was Master Jueming, she felt that the opportunity could not be missed, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, you can help my granddaughter take a look, how is her life?" ”

Zhao Changsheng: ......

Master Jueming is a monk, not a fortune teller. The Song family's aunt is so abrupt!

When he opened his mouth to apologize for Mrs. Wu, Master Jueming smiled and said: "The little benefactor is deeply blessed and is a person with great blessings!" Remember, don't be greedy, but do more good deeds lest you lose your luck! ”

There is another sentence that Jue Ming has never said, that is, this little girl is not only lucky for herself, but also can affect the fortune of the people around her. People's hearts are unpredictable, and he is worried that if he says this, it will bring unnecessary trouble to the little girl.

"Do you hear that? Next time you go hunting in the mountains, don't touch our little hands again! Don't thin up our fortunes! Mrs. Wu glared at her son fiercely.

In her opinion, whether it is autumn hunting or winter hunting, being able to have such a big harvest is due to the luck of Fuya. No way! It can't be like this in the future! The masters have all said, don't be greedy, greed is struck by lightning!

Master Jueming: ...... Did he say that?

When she returned home, when she finished eating, Song Ziran hummed so hard that she didn't even eat a single small wonton that Wu Pozi specially wrapped for her.

After Jiang came over to show it, he pinched Xiao Fuya's nose and said, "It's okay, it's just that I've eaten at noon, and I'll be fine if I'm hungry for one or two meals!" If you don't feel at ease, I'll give her a decoction to eliminate appetite...... However, it is a three-point poison, so if you can not eat it, don't eat it! ”

Mrs. Wu was a lot relieved, she glared at Fu Ya, who was lying on the kang and humming, and said, "Little glutton, see if you want to eat next time, right?" It's not easy to call milk! ”

"What? Fu Ya will call someone? Come, little Fuya, call dry milk, dry milk for you hawthorn pills to eat! Jiang took a hawthorn pill with a food elimination effect and dangled it in front of her. The sweet and sour taste caused her to control her saliva.

"!" Song Ziran shouted clearly and loudly. That's all she calls now, don't be embarrassed for her, okay?

Jiang Shi was suddenly satisfied, she broke a small piece from the hawthorn pill and stuffed it into Xiao Fuya's mouth. The little one ate with relish, and his mouth was watering with acid.

Mrs. Wu wiped it for her, and said worriedly: "Give her this, is it okay?" ”

"This is made of hawthorn and honey, no other herbs are added, it can eliminate food and strengthen the spleen and stomach, and it is suitable for children." Jiang broke a small piece again, and Fu Ya opened her mouth to catch it.

……

It's spring time again. The mountains and forests are green, and the plants and trees are germinating. The mountains are green, the water is green, the wind is green, and the mountain village seems to be dyed green......

"Sister, sister, wait for me!" A three-headed female doll, using all fours together, struggled to climb a small slope, her little short legs soaring rapidly, struggling to catch up with the team in front.

The beautiful little girl with white skin, big eyes, and long eyelashes in a double-bud bun stood still and looked back at the little doll rushing over.

Jiang Qiuyu, who was already ten years old, said impatiently: "I said not to take her, Sister Fuya has to take it, you see...... Dragged its feet, right? ”

The female doll ran to Fuya's side, hugged her arm, stuck out her tongue at Jiang Qiuyu, made a grimace, and said, "Brother is bad!" I told my mother to let her prick you with a needle and make a hedgehog! ”

The female doll is Jiang Chunhua, who has just passed her third birthday, nicknamed Guoguo, Jiang Qiuyu's sister-in-law!

Yes, in the spring of three years ago, Fu Ya finally got her wish and gave birth to a female doll. However, even if the daughter and sister are born, Jiang Zhixue and her son, the most painful thing is still Fuya. Guoguo is not jealous, because she is the most sticky!