After Zhang Ran's mood stabilized, he knew to Jian Zhi again that Xie Shi was no longer floating on his lips as before.

Even, solemnly kowtowed to Jian Zhizhi on the bed, and thanked him sincerely:

"Thank you."

She didn't expect that she would have the opportunity to get news of his father, thinking of this, Zhang Ran's voice suddenly had a hint of melancholy:

"My dad ......"

Zhang Ran thought that his father was here, and suddenly changed his tone and asked:

"Dad, how are you?"

Then she looked left and right, and muttered as if talking to herself:

"I've missed you so much during this time."

Zhang Tongxin's thoughts were surging, looking at Zhang Ran's eyes with distress, all the helplessness finally turned into sighs.

Zhang Ran didn't get a response, and disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Then she turned her head to look at Jian Zhizhi and Zhou Kun, the ...... before the two of them

Zhang Ran finally set his eyes on Zhou Kun.

Zhou Kun glanced to the side, and then said to Zhang Ran: "Uncle nodded." ”

Zhang Ran exhaled, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

It happened that at this time, Song Lin came back with the medicine.

When Song Lin handed it to Zhang Ran, he found that her eyes were red as if she had cried, and she subconsciously glanced at Jian Zhizhi.

Jian Zhizhi: "Let's drink the medicine first, and then eat something." ”

After saying this, Jian Zhizhi looked at Song Lin again and explained:

"You look after the house at home, by the way, go to the backyard to clean up a house and come out, and remember to get food when the meal is ordered, I will go out and not come back to eat."

Several monks from Huguo Temple ran into a wall in front of those grain merchants today, and they didn't raise much food except for the rice that was brought back from her.

If the displaced people had said as much as they had been wary, the rice would have only bought them for a while.

Song Lin heard Jian Zhizhi's command, subconsciously glanced at Zhang Ran, and then scratched his head to show that he knew.

After Jian Zhizhi left, Zhou Kun suddenly spoke:

"Uncle is gone, too."

Song Lin: ......

Zhang Ran's heart tightened, and his eyes unconsciously fell to the head of the bed.

Outside the Huguo Temple.

Jian Zhizhi appeared in Huguo Temple in the dark and asked to see the abbot.

Compared to when I left in the morning, there are obviously more displaced people on this road than before, and there are almost all people on both sides of the road.

As her donkey cart passed, the eyes of those people fell on her cart in unison, and their eyes were obscure and deep.

Obviously, Caution is not exaggerating what these displaced people say, and even the current situation is more serious than what Caution said.

The Huguo Temple is no longer able to accommodate these people.

Jian Zhizhi reined in his mind and was soon led in by the little monk.

The abbot saw Jian Zhizhi and motioned for her to come and sit in front of her, and at the same time personally poured a cup of tea for Jian Zhizhi.

Immediately, Jian Zhizhi saw him pour another cup and push it to the other side of the stone table.

Jian Zhi saw it and said curiously: "The abbot still has guests?" ”

The abbot shook his head, "Just the two of you right now. ”

The two of them?

Jian Zhizhi subconsciously looked at the position on his right, which was empty.

Zhang Tong is also here?

The abbot explained: "The shopkeeper may not have noticed, but the poor monk saw the shopkeeper once this morning, and he also saw the people around you. ”

Jian Zhi nodded knowingly, and then cut straight to the point:

"As I walked all the way, I noticed that the situation outside seemed to be worse than before. I wonder if the abbot's food has been raised? ”

The abbot paused, "The shopkeeper still has food in his hands to sell?" ”

I had mentioned to him before that Jian Zhizhi threatened to have some grain, and he disdained to be in the company of those grain merchants, and was even ready to calculate those grain merchants.

The abbot also knew that Jian Zhizhi was alone at this time with a soul that she couldn't see herself, and there was a place for him to ask for it.

It's just that I can't understand what Jian Zhizhi wants to ask him for a while?

In fact, no matter whether Jian Zhizhi still has food in his hands or not, whether he is willing to give it to Huguo Temple or not, for the sake of the food sent during the day, as long as her request is not excessive, he is willing to help.

Jian Zhizhi nodded: "It depends on how much the abbot lacks?" If it's just one or two thousand catties, I can take it out, and I'm willing to give it away. ”

One or two thousand pounds!?

Not only was the abbot stunned for a moment, but even Zhang Tong couldn't help but look at her.

Today is about to pass, where did she get so much food?

Even if the rice fields in the backyard could be harvested, it would be too late.

Abbot: "I don't know what the shopkeeper wants the poor monk to help?" ”

Jian Zhizhi didn't twist, and said bluntly:

"There are two children in my shop, both of whom I rescued, and I can't bear them to follow me to do nothing, so I want the abbot to accept them to teach some martial arts and ways of life for lay disciples."

When Zhang Tong heard this, he suddenly understood Jian Zhizhi's plan.

The monk of Huguo Temple is a capable person, if Song Lin and Dye worship him as a teacher, he will naturally be protected by Huguo Temple in the future.

As a result, as long as there are no accidents, the two of them will be safe and sound for the rest of their lives.

Jian Zhizhi directly put forward his conditions: "If the abbot is willing, I still have two thousand catties of rice and two thousand catties of potatoes in my shop who are willing to send them to Huguo Temple." ”

This abbot was already the most capable backer she could see right now.

With him, as long as Song Lin and the little girl don't do anything hurtful in the future, they should be able to live a peaceful and stable life in this life.

When the abbot heard Jian Zhizhi's condition, he flashed his head.

Four thousand pounds of grain!

The abbot thought for a while, and said to Jian Zhizhi and the two:

"Let the poor monk think about this matter, the two of them will sit for a while, and the poor monk will go back when he goes."

Jian Zhizhi: "Please." ”

Zhang Tong watched the abbot leave, and his heart began to be nervous, and he didn't know if the other party was willing.

Zhang Tong, who couldn't think of an answer, accidentally touched the teacup on the table and looked at his hand in surprise.

Immediately, Zhang Tong tentatively picked up the teacup and sent it to his mouth.

From Jian Zhizhi's point of view, it was a teacup that flew out of thin air.

Brief Knowledge: ......

Who is this trying to scare to death?

She already knew he was here, so don't try to scare her.

As a result, in the next second, Jian Zhizhi heard a coughing sound, as if he had choked on drinking water.

"Ahem~"

Jian Zhizhi stopped breathing at that moment, and was a little annoyed after reacting to who was coughing.

"Can't you just drink it well?"

Zhang Tong rubbed his throat and retorted angrily: "Do you think I don't want to?" ”

He didn't expect to be able to drink it.

As soon as Zhang Tong's voice fell, the surroundings fell into a strange silence.

……

It was at this time that the abbot returned.

Jian Zhizhi and Zhang Tong looked at him at the same time, waiting for his reply.

Abbot: "The poor monk agreed to the shopkeeper's request, and he only needs to bring someone to come over early tomorrow morning to apprentice."

It's that food, I don't know if it's convenient to provide it under the shopkeeper's eyes? ”