Chapter 10 The Strange Fortune of the Ancient Temple
The next day, Shen Zhaozhao was forced to get up early again, and when he came, the Shen family had not slept until he woke up naturally.
Shen Zhaozhao, who was paralyzed on the bed, began to think about what the mystery of life was, whether it was gold or food......
Sniffed the smell in the air, it was the crab roe bun downstairs!
Shen Zhaozhao smelled the smell of crab roe buns, ejected out of bed, and appeared at the dining table after washing.
[Hey, look at this fat and strong crab roe bun, each one is seducing me to swallow it in one bite! 】
Shen Zhaozhao obediently said hello and sat down, his eyes were glued to the crab roe bun and he couldn't tear it off, Mu Yichen reminded in a low voice when he saw this: "Miss, be careful of burning." ”
Shen Zhaozhao only nodded perfunctorily when the wind blew by his ears.
Mu Yichen watched helplessly as Shen Zhaozhao couldn't wait to pick up a steaming crab roe bun and send it to his mouth, and the next second he was so hot that he vomited out.
The water prepared at hand fell to his lips, and Shen Zhaozhao took several sips of Mu Yichen's hand before relieving himself, and looked at Mu Yichen accusatory.
Shen Zhaozhao's lips were burned and stained red, his eyes fluctuated, and the tip of his nose was slightly red, much like the rabbit he raised when he was a child.
Mu Yichen touched his nose, he reminded it.
Lin Qing smiled: "Zhaozhao eat slowly." ”
Shen Zhaozhao blushed: "Okay, mom will eat more, and I will climb the mountain later." Shen Zhaozhao sandwiched a crab roe bun into Lin Qing's bowl.
Shen Boyan glanced at it obliquely, coughed, the chopsticks fell on the edge of the bowl, making a soft sound, and Shen Zhaozhao, who understood in seconds, hurriedly put another one in Shen Boyan's bowl.
Shen Zhaozhao, a tenth-level Duanshui master: "Dad also eats more, it's hard work." ”
[Mother is responsible for being beautiful like a flower, and father is responsible for making more gold! ] 】
Shen Boyan looked at the crab roe bun in the bowl full of chicken blood.
Earn! Isn't it gold, build a castle made of gold for Zhao Zhao in the future.
Shen Qiannuo watched the interaction between the three of them, she usually smelled the needles falling on the dining table, she always thought that the Shen family's rule of eating was to eat without saying anything, a bitter tear slipped down her cheek and fell into the bowl silently, Shen Qiannuo tasted the bitterness.
Lin Qing noticed her strangeness, if Nuo Nuo didn't make a mistake, she would also be her good daughter, but unfortunately, she had stolen the information several times before Zhao Zhao came.
This is not simply a competition for favor, and as the investigation deepened, she also found that this child was bullying others at school, relying on the fact that he was the daughter of the Shen family, and no one came to them.
Shen Boyan doesn't care about her, he believes in her again, it's different now, if she is safe, the Shen family doesn't mind raising it, after all, it is the heroine Zhao Zhao said, holding it in the palm of her hand is the safest, if she wants to be born, if she dies, it is just a sentence of effort.
Zhao Zhao is different, Zhao Zhao holds them in the palm of their hands.
When it was time to go out, Shen Boyan and Lin Qing each took a car and parted ways.
The road up the hill winds and turns, surrounded by tall trees, and the sun shines through the gaps in the trees, dappled with light and shadows, swaying on the asphalt road.
"Mom, isn't Wan'an Temple very famous?"
Shen Zhaozhao asked with the window half-open, squinting his eyes and blowing the cool breeze.
Mu Yichen felt the wind blowing Shen Zhaozhao's hair, and some naughty ends swept across his cheeks and neck, and sat away silently.
The tips of those hairs floated to his side like an undying heart, making his heart float a little with him.
Lin Qing, who was a little worried when he got in the car: "The abbot of Wan'an Temple is very powerful. ”
Shen Zhaozhao lowered his eyes: "Mom, do you also believe in those ghost talks?" ”
Lin Qing originally wanted to swear that she didn't believe it, but she thought of her daughter's heart: "There are countless things in this world that can't be explained. ”
In any case, you are my daughter by blood.
Shen Zhaozhao held Lin Qing's hand and tightened slightly.
[Then will this abbot treat me as a demon and get rid of me? ] 】
Lin Qing was speechless, even if there was something strange about her daughter, this little Wan'an Temple would not dare to move it.
Soon both of them were at the gate of Wan'an Temple, which was built on the top of the mountain, and it is said that they had helped a wealthy merchant, and the wealthy merchant was grateful and built this road to the top of the mountain.
Shen Zhaozhao sincerely prayed for the health of his family, and silently stared at the compassionate Buddha statue of the superior.
[If you are really spiritual, then bless my family with good health and a long life.] 】
Shen Zhaozhao got feelings from Shen Boyan and Lin Qing that she had never wanted, and she didn't want them to have an accident.
Shen Zhaozhao gave up his desire to pray for gold, Lin Qing's expression moved slightly, and she turned her head to look at her daughter next to her, she thought that Zhaozhao would beg for ...... Gold.
[Is this Buddha statue really made of gold?] 】
Lin Qing twitched the corners of her mouth, but she had a sense of fate.
Coming out of the main hall, Lin Qing asked Shen Zhaozhao to go for a walk by himself, the mountain air was fresh, suitable for lounging.
I went to find the abbot.
The abbot had been waiting outside the meditation room for a long time, and Lin Qing was a little surprised: "Abbot." ”
"You're here to ask your daughter, aren't you?" The abbot twisted the Buddhist beads in his hand.
"I can hear my daughter's heart, and my daughter seems to be a fortune teller!" Lin Qing let out a deep breath, the rich man who built the road was their Shen family, who had funded Wan'an Temple for many years.
She didn't dare to say that her daughter would prophesy, so she could only euphemistically follow Shen Zhaozhao's meaning and say that she would tell fortunes.
"Madame, don't worry, are you afraid of her?" The abbot stopped what he was doing and asked calmly.
Lin Qing shook her head: "She is my daughter, how can I be afraid." ”
The abbot nodded and smiled mysteriously: "That's enough, you don't need to ask who she is." ”
Lin Qing nodded secretly, yes: "I understand, I will treat my daughter well." ”
"Parents are a mirror of your daughter, and her good and evil may be in your thoughts." The abbot remembered the hexagram and hinted.
Lin Qing nodded.
Then if she does a good deed every day in the future, she will definitely create an image of a good wife and mother for her daughter!
Another glance saw the Buddha beads in the abbot's hand: "How much is this Buddha bead?" "It's good to ask Zhao Zhao for peace of mind.
Abbot: "......"
"This is a gift from the master." The abbot politely refused.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qing's eyes began to glow, it wasn't mana: "One million yuan." ”
The abbot thought about the dozens of people in the temple and the place to be repaired: "You have a relationship with this thing. ”
Shen Zhaozhao did nothing to scourge the flowers and trees around him, touching this and that.
[Why don't you have that kind of male and female protagonists, just go and it's priceless herbs, and take it for some gold.] 】
[Oh, I remember, that's ancient text, this is modern, and a lot of herbs have been artificially planted. 】
Shen Zhaozhao sighed and stood up, and Mu Yichen, who saw her pulling weeds for almost half an hour, asked tentatively, "Is Miss looking for something?" I can help you find it. ”
"Don't call me Miss, call me by my name." Shen Zhaozhao always felt that it was so strange, and Mu Yichen was like the kind of old housekeeper who didn't smile.