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Chapter 148: San Ye: Late (2 more)
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Chapter 148 San Ye: Late (2 more)
Mid-Mountain Temple
In the beginning, there was fine snow, but after a few minutes, it was going to sweep the world. The silver snow filled the sky, the cornices and green tiles were covered with white clothes in an instant.
Seeing the sky gradually dimmed, the distant mountains were like giant beasts hibernating, falling snow covered the mountains, black and white gradually.
Occasionally, **** flutter past, leaving footprints.
Song Fengwan stood at the door, looking at Daxue, biting his lip and looking at Fu Chen on one side, "San Ye, when will this snow stop? I really can’t go back."
The last time I went to the ski resort alone with Fu Chen, something went wrong, this time...
"Even if you stop, you can't go down the mountain. The road is full of snow. The road is winding. If the snow is not cleared, it is more dangerous to drive in dark." Fu Chen drank hot tea, "Don't stand at the door, come in and sit for a while."
"Can't go back?" She still didn't give up.
"This snow is estimated to fall until midnight. I can't make fun of your life safety." Fu Chen took it for granted.
"But..."
"San Ye." A five or six-year-old novice monk walked in, "Master asked me to tell you that the snow is very big, so don’t leave tonight."
He was born with red lips and white teeth, with scars on his head. He is not very old and he is a man of the world, but he is like an adult.
"Okay." Fu Chen squatted down, his eyes were level with him, and he reached out to wipe off the melting snow from his head.
Song Fengwan turned her head to look at him. She didn't expect Fu Chen to be so kind and close to the children.
He must like children, if he has children in the future...
Song Fengwan coughed twice, thinking where he was going.
"But the master said, there is no heating stove in the guest room in the temple. Let you sleep with me tonight. My room is very big." He said very seriously.
The temple is not comparable to the city. There is no full heating, but coal is used for heating.
"Well, say thank you to your master for me." Fu Shen smiled.
"I'll call you guys to eat later." The little novice said and politely bowed to Song Feng, before going out.
**
Temple meals are all vegetarian. Xu Shi knew that Fu Chen was born today and prepared a longevity noodle for him.
After eating, the two chatted with a few masters again. They had evening classes and asked the talented little novice to send them back to the house.
There is nothing to entertain here. I have to go back to my room to sleep at five or six o'clock.
Song Fengwan never felt that the night was so long.
"Here, come in." The little novice monk opened the door, and the mountains were cold. The windows and doors were all wrapped in plastic and airtight. As soon as he pushed the house aside, he smelled the pungent smell of burning coal. Hole for ventilation.
Just...
A dozen flat rooms, except for a table, is a kang head against the wall.
This is the expression, there is only one bed.
"Sleep here?" Song Fengwan didn't dislike the environment here, just three people, all crowded together? "How do you sleep with this?"
"Lie down and sleep." The little novice said seriously.
He climbed up on the kang, moved his bedding to the side, and moved neatly.
Song Fengwan was silenced for a long time by his words, but Fu Chen stood on the side, hooking his mouth all the time.
"I'll go to the brother's side to give you two quilts." The little novice monk was doing things very quickly and was already walking out with his feet on his feet.
"I'll go with you." Where can Fu Chen let a child hold the quilt.
Song Fengwan looked at Kang Tou, pacing back and forth in the room, nervous and restless.
**
Fu Chen followed the little novice just out of the house, and the child immediately took his hand.
"Uncle San, did I behave well just now!" He looked like an adult, but now he is innocent and innocent.
"Well, very good." Fu Chen took his hand.
"Are you chasing her? Do you like her? Do you want to marry her as a mother-in-law?"
Fu Shen smiled lightly, "Women? Where did you learn this word?"
"Brother said, some of them have to return to the vulgar after some time, go home and get married."
"Pregnant." Fu Shen looked down at him, "Do you want to go down the mountain to school?"
Huaisheng thought for a while, and shook his head, "Master is getting older, I have to take care of him, and my ideal is to be the host."
Fu Shen chuckled, he was not too old, but he thought a lot.
Fu Shen came back here many times every year to pray for blessings. When he met Huaisheng, he was only more than two months old.
He was an abandoned baby. He was thrown in the mountains and picked up by a pilgrim. He called the police. At that time, the temple was the nearest to the place where he was abandoned. The pilgrim sent him here, but he was afraid of getting involved, so the police did not come. , The man left.
The mountains and temples are not monitored, and there is nowhere to find people.
The police took the child back for half a month, but failed to find his biological parents. They planned to send him to the orphanage. Thinking that the monastery had taken him in for a few days, they talked to the master in the temple.
As long as he had a predestined relationship with the temple, the master took him back and raised him. On the household registration, his master was his biological father.
"Uncle San, if you get married, do you have any candy? Those seniors brought me candy when they got married." The mountain was poor, and Fu Chen used to bring him some food, a few bags of candy, and he ate it for half a year.
"I told you, I want to eat, call me."
"Master said you are busy."
Huasheng knew that she was an abandoned baby since she was a child, and she had low self-esteem in her heart and never wanted to trouble others.
"I'm not busy." Fu Chen led him to the other side of the Buddhist room.
"Sanshu..."
"Ok?"
"Your mother-in-law is so good-looking." His small face was red with cold, and he grinned at him.
Fu Shen lost words, and sooner or later he was **** off by this boy, where did he learn this crooked word.
**
Fu Shen went back to the house with two quilts. Song Fengwan was in a daze. How could he sleep this night?
"San Ye, let me come." Song Fengwan reached out and took the quilt, and sorted it out on the kang.
Huasheng moved her quilt to the very edge.
"You sleep in the middle." Song Fengwan looked at him with a sincere expression.
"I don’t sleep well, so the brother doesn’t want to share the same room with me. I’m afraid I’ll kick you, so I’d better sleep by the side." Huaisheng was very considerate, and patted the position of his side, "San Ye , You can sleep in the middle."
Fu Shen nodded, there is no wind or waves on his face.
"Then you guys rest first, I'll go to evening class." Huaisheng jumped out of bed and ran out, and he thoughtfully helped them close the door.
Song Feng night sits beside the bed, not daring to climb up at all.
Fu Shen started to make the bed until his cell phone rang, then he turned his head and glanced at the landline phone at home.
"Hey--" Fu Chen sat on the side of the bed, calmly.
"San Ye, when will you and you come back later?" Uncle Nian looked at Gao Xue. The teacher had sat for almost two hours. He couldn't leave without mentioning leaving.
"I won't go back tonight."
Uncle Nian was wrong, "That..."
"Going up the mountain and encountering snow, I can't go back. I live in the temple. Please help me talk to her cousin."
"The late teacher is here. I have been sitting for a long time." Uncle Nian walked aside with the phone and muttered softly.
"Which teacher?"
"Said it is a tutoring class, the last name is Gao."
Fu Shen said, "Please go out!"
Uncle Nian's expression was slightly suffocated. He didn't get into Fu Chen's tone.
**
In Yunjin Capital
Uncle Nian hung up the phone and was about to open her mouth to send her away, Duan Linbai huffed down from the upstairs, and when he saw a guest, his pupils shrank slightly...
"Ouch, I am!" He turned his head and ran upstairs.
He is still wearing pajamas, which is detrimental to his image.
Gao Xue had noticed that someone was going downstairs, but he never thought it was Duan Linbai, and his brain buzzed immediately.
After a few minutes, there was the sound of footsteps, she immediately got up, and subconsciously arranged her clothes. This time it was not Duan Linbai, but the cold-faced plague that she encountered in the remedial class that day.
Josie Yan was wearing a shirt, his sleeves rolled, and a knife in his hand. His hair was messy and wild and unruly.
"Master Qiao, you can count it, I still want to tell you to come down for dinner." Uncle Nian smiled and looked at him, he said to polish the jade, don't disturb him, Uncle Nian is naturally fascinated.
"Well, it's almost over."
Qiao Xiyan's eyes fell on Gao Xue, and her heart trembled with fright.
"Hello, I am Song Fengwan's teacher." Gao Xue hurriedly greeted him.
"Well, something?" Josie Yan's face was cold and cold.
"I made a special trip to come here to apologize for what happened last time." The boss has threatened her not to go to work if she doesn't deal with it properly. This job is too profitable and she can't lose it.
"The last time we mishandled it, she was wronged."
"Our tutoring class has a three-day sprint class, which has been overwhelmed by many years of examination questions, and I want her to study in the past..." Gao Xue was guilty of him.
"It's all free, no money is charged."
Josie turned the carving knife in his hand, the fine knives fluttered at his fingertips, his movements were loose, but his eyes were extremely sharp.
"Improper handling? This is obviously negligence. Just a few words from you, you want to perfuse this matter. Whether it is deliberate or a misunderstanding, you know in your heart."
Joy Xiyan is not easy to fool, he can see her mind clearly.
"I didn't take the initiative to trouble you. It's already a shame. You will come to harass you later."
"Sprinting class?" Qiao Xiyan said lightly, "Our family does not lack this money"
"Please also, get out of my sight immediately!"
Gao Xue did not expect Qiao Xiyan to speak so rudely and directly.
"Still going? If I ask you to go out, I'm afraid you will lose face."
Does that mean: he is already very polite, don’t show your face.
Although Uncle Nian didn't know what happened, he knew that Qiao Xiyan would not have an unprovoked attack, so he watched.
Gao Xue's face was dull and panicked. He pulled out the contact information of the remedial class from his bag and put it on the coffee table, "...Well, if you have anything to contact us, I..."
"Take it and walk together." Jo Xiyan looked at it and responded.
Gao Xue's face was swollen, and he didn't even want to leave a business card, and his disgust was beyond words.
She picked up her business card and ran out.
When Duan Linbai changed his clothes and went downstairs, Gao Xue was gone.
"What about people? Why did you leave? I was scared away by you?" Duan Linbai looked at Qiao Xiyan, tut--
will pretend to be cool.
Josie glanced at him and said nothing.
"What do you think I am doing, what's the matter, can't you ask you one sentence?" Duan Linbai snorted coldly.
Uncle Nian watched their swords drawn, and hurriedly said to ease, “By the way, San Ye and the temple that was trapped in the mountain after encountering heavy snow late night, I’m afraid they won’t be able to come back tonight.”
Qiao Xiyan only noticed that there was already heavy snow outside.
"Temple?" Josie frowned.
"It should be to pray for blessings. When encountering wind and snow, it is too dangerous to walk on the road at night." Uncle Nian said with a smile.
Qiao Xiyan nodded, Buddhism cleanly, expecting no surprises, "Uncle Nian, do you have a sharpening stone here?"
"Nothing about this." Uncle Nian shook his head.
Duan Linbai was still happy in his heart, and Fu Chen was really quick to get his hands down, which took the little girl outside to spend the night alone.
You continue to cross with me, one day you will cry.
Just wandering for a few seconds, when he heard that he was looking for a whetstone, his face turned pale.
It's dark this day, why is this guy sharpening the knife?
His neck was instantly cold. He has grown so big and has never been so eager to miss home.
He always felt that it was not his dad's own birth, but his dad never wanted to kill him.
**
And now the temple in the mountain
The quilt has been laid. Song Fengwan sat on the edge of Kang's head, bowed his head and touched his cell phone. The signal was not good, and she had to wait for a long time to scan a webpage. She caught a glimpse of Fu Chen taking off his coat and raising her hand to take off his sweater.
"San Ye..." She was flustered, "What are you doing?"
"Take off your clothes." Fu Chen took it for granted. Is this unclear?
"It's just over six o'clock." Going to bed so early, how long does it take to stay in bed to fall asleep.
"Well, I'm sleepy."
"This is too early to go to bed."
"What can I do without sleeping?" Fu Chen looked at her. There was a coal stove, a table, and there was no book.
After he finished speaking, he took off his sweater, and lay down with only his shirt on.
Song Feng bit her lip late in the evening, and was even more restless. She was going crazy. When she was agitated, she only heard a sentence from behind...
"Late night, go to bed."
Go to sleep, go to sleep~
Someone can't wait
(End of this chapter)