Chapter 816 She can't let herself forget!

  Rao is Song Gege's unwillingness and full of unwillingness, and he has to admit that Mu side Fujin's bearing, not to mention Li side Fujin's incomparable, is that Fujin has become a little too impatient now.

  The wing room was kept clean and tidy, with a big brazier outside and a very warm kang in the inner room.

   Mu Jin took off her shoes and got on the kang to sit and rest. She glanced at Xiao Tao and Xiao Cong with a smile and said, "If you two want to go out for a walk and pay homage to Buddha, then go ahead. I'm fine here!"

  Although Mu Jin herself doesn’t believe in these people, most people in this era still believe in them very much and are very pious. This is Huangjue Temple, and it’s a rare visit. It’s impossible not to let them burn incense and pay homage.

   The eyes of the two of them lit up, revealing some surprises.

   "This—why the servant will stay with Fujin and let Sister Xiao Tao go. Sister Xiao Tao will help the servant ask for a peace charm."

   "Let's go together, it's a rare opportunity. But ask for a peace charm for the senior executives, Buckwheat, and Xiaodouzi."

   Xiao Tao and Xiao Shao smiled, and the two nodded in agreement, saying that they would be back soon, and went happily.

  Fu Jin stayed in the small yard for a while, then changed into a set of plain white clothes under the service of Wu Ma and Ji Ma.

   Today, I came to the Buddhist Holy Land. The hairpin decoration on the hairpin is relatively plain, and with this plain white clothes, the whole person looks more and more lonely and haggard, and describes the sadness.

   After she was dressed, she put on a cloak with snow-blue embroidered plain white plum blossoms, which was tightly wrapped from head to toe, and then Wu Ma and Ji Ma accompanied her out the door.

  The three master and servant did not speak on the way, but they were well-versed in the Huangjue Temple, and finally came to a relatively remote small courtyard.

   Grandma Ji stepped forward and pushed the door.

  Fu Jin's body trembled as he stared at the small yard in a daze, his eyes gradually turning red.

  Wu Mama firmly supported Fu Jin's arm and whispered: "Fu Jin"

  Fujin supported her, and the three entered the courtyard together.

  There are two wing rooms on the left and right opposite each other in the courtyard, and there is a small Buddhist hall in the middle of nowhere.

   Looking at the small Buddhist hall with the door closed, Fu Jin's tears flowed uncontrollably, trembling slightly, and choking in a low voice.

   Every time she came here, she was tortured by deboning and cutting flesh, and every time it made her heartache.

   But every year on this day, she comes.

   She can't forget, can't let herself forget.

  If even she has been forgotten, then, in this world, who else remembers him? Who else remembers that there was once a smart, lively and lovely elder brother in Siye Mansion?

  Her Honghui

   He has grown so big, how come he left her! Every time she thought about it, she felt so painful that she couldn't breathe, so painful that she wanted to go with him!

Step by step, he walked towards the small Buddha hall. Like every time before, Fu Jin trembled slightly, lost his soul, as if all his strength and spirit had been taken away. With support, you can move forward step by step.

   Gently pushed open the door of the small Buddha hall. In the middle of the offering table, the ever-bright lamp was burning quietly, the incense burner was faintly lingering, and the tablet of Honghui stood there quietly, dazzling.

  Fujin burst into tears and burst into tears.

Fu Jin didn't know where the strength came from, pushed away Wu Mama and Ji Mama, and rushed forward on the offering table to support the table, tears like rain, "Honghui, Honghui! E-Niang is here to see you, E-Niang Come to see you woohoo"

   (end of this chapter)