Chapter 927 Fanwai, Wuyou 28

   Chapter 927 Fanwai, Wuyou 28

  The old man came back to the door with the dog in his arms.

  Wuya said to Jiang Tongtong, "Fate has come."

With tears in her eyes already excited, Jiang Tongtong took the puppy from the old man. The puppy was very well-behaved, but she just licked it in her palm, as if recognizing her scent. Jiang Tongtong touched the puppy's head, softly. The touch is like a feather brushing over my heart.

   She bowed to the old man: "Old man, thank you."

   The old dog named Wang Fu circled around Jiang Tongtong a few times and sniffed again. Jiang Tongtong was not afraid, and crouched down, Wang Fu came over to lick the puppy in her arms.

   The puppy whimpered and seemed to be reluctantly saying goodbye to its mother.

  The old man looked at Jiang Tongtong and showed a charitable smile. She smiled and said, "My family is blessed with spirituality. It's a good dog, even a dog born."

  Wangfu finished licking the puppy and returned to the old man. The old man lovingly reached out and touched it, with a gentle smile on his face: "Wangfu will do things for me, he is a good dog."

  Jiang Tongtong shed tears, hugged the puppy and bowed to the old man: "Grandma, thank you for your gift."

  The old man waved his hand: "Don't thank me, I didn't have much food to feed it, and I was going to ask others if they wanted it these days. Don't thank me."

  The old man looked at Wuya with admiration in his eyes: "Buddhism is about fate, you are all destined people."

  Wuyou folded his hands together, smiled warmly, took out the herbs he picked and said to the old man: "Old man, this herb can nourish the mind and eyesight, you can dry it and mash it, make porridge and soup, and put a little bit of it."

  The old man did not understand medicinal herbs, but when he heard that the effect was so good, he subconsciously refused: "No, no, I don't want it."

  Wuya softly recited: "Amitabha, old man, meeting is fate, you accept it."

  The old man believed in Buddhism. After listening to Wuya’s words, she did not delay any longer. She looked at Wuya’s trembling hands together with admiration: “Thank you Lord Buddha.”

   Leaving the old man's house, Jiang Tongtong has been holding the puppy, and likes to touch it very much. From time to time, she picks up and sticks the puppy's soft fur on her cheek.

   She was young, and it was rare to reveal her true intentions. Zhang Pan couldn't help but photographed her for a while longer.

   On the way back, Wuya still chanted the scriptures shallowly and returned to Qingshan Temple with the setting sun.

  Jiang Tongtong went to prepare a small nest for the puppy.

  Wuya went to get a silver needle for Prince Xiaochunan.

The two were bored, so they slept until now. After Wu Yu took the silver needle, Wang Zixiao got up and stretched out his limbs. He felt very comfortable, and there was no longer any pain in the muscles and bones. He looked at Wu Yu with eyes full of changed.

   "Master Lu, thank you so much, I will pay you for my treatment at the best price right now."

  The comfort of the body, and every nerve cell is releasing the feeling of comfort, these are all things that cannot be deceived, and he should have paid for such good medical skills.

   Wang Zixiao jumped lightly: "I think I'm as light as I can fly now, hahaha, although I'm exaggerating, it's really like this."

   He dances all the year round, and his body is agile. When his body is not tired, the lightness will give him the illusion that he can fly, and such an illusion has not happened for several years.

Before Chu Nan got up, he covered the quilt and yawned and said, "I also think that Master Lu has reached the pinnacle of acupuncture and moxibustion. It is our great luck to meet him, otherwise we will not be able to find such a good one even if we pay for it. Doctor, this acupuncture is really comfortable, I am very sleepy now, I have to sleep again and call me for dinner."

   It wasn't that he wanted to sleep, but that there was a physiological reaction in a certain part, but Wang Zixiao was still there, so he couldn't ask why.

Wu Yu looked warm and smiled faintly: "If you feel comfortable, everything will be fine. If you are willing to believe me, I will naturally live up to your expectations. There is a merit box in the main hall, just donate some. This heart can be used to do good deeds to save others."

   Wang Zixiao really admires him. He doesn't even know how much money they will get, so he can say such a thing, which shows that he is really an open-minded person.

  Money, fame and fortune are pursued by everyone, but some people really see through this world.

   Goya turned around and went out to clean the silver needle.

   Wang Zixiao came to the yard and happened to see Jiang Tongtong teasing the dog. He walked over and asked, "Where is the puppy from?"

  Jiang Tongtong replied in a low voice, "Just when I went down the mountain with Master Lu, I happened to meet at a family, and Master Lu helped me to come and raise them."

Wang Zixiao remembered that Wu Yu said that Jiang Tongtong was too boring, and suggested that she get a dog. I didn't expect that there would be a puppy so soon. It was a gray-black one. It looked soft and cute. What's the name of this dog?"

  Jiang Tongtong touched the puppy's paw: "I haven't picked a name yet."

When    came back, she made the kennel. The puppy liked to crawl out, so she took the puppy out. Before she could name it, she actually wanted to ask Wuyou.

Wang Zixiao became interested as soon as he heard the name, he sat down and said, "My friend's dog is called Lily Yinjila or something. Yes, I haven't given names to dogs, but I can help you think about it if you're worried."

   Wang Zixiao looked at Jiang Tongtong holding the puppy, for some reason, he wanted to touch it too.

  Jiang Tongtong was a little uncomfortable, she said lightly: "No, I'm ready to ask Master Lu."

   She didn't want the puppy to be named by someone else.

   And she was not used to Wang Zixiao talking to her like this. As early as when she came to the show, she knew that the friends Lu Qiuran invited would be the same as Lu Qiuran.

  Jiang Tongtong went back to the house.

   Wang Zixiao looked at Jiang Tongtong's back and touched his nose, revealing a touch of melancholy.

   He is not a big hit. He and Lu Qiuran are good friends, but they don't usually communicate much. He has been in this circle for too long. He wants to be popular and exposed.

  Lu Qiuran didn't like Jiang Tongtong, so they naturally followed Lu Qiuran to isolate Jiang Tongtong, but after all, it was a live broadcast, and of course it couldn't be done too much.

   Looking at Jiang Tongtong's estrangement from him now, Wang Zixiao felt a little guilty. He heard that Jiang Tongtong could play the piano, violin, etc. In fact, they had something in common to talk about.

   Now make a friend, and there may even be opportunities for cooperation in the future, but Jiang Tongtong obviously doesn't want to talk to him more, so he can only forget it.

   At six o’clock in the evening, dinner is on time.

  Lu Qiuran had already packed up his mood and made dinner with Mu Xue. It looked very rich, including pork with plums, braised pork ribs, and radish broth.

  Lu Qiuran's expression was natural, and no one noticed anything. Mu Xue and the others didn't look at their mobile phones, so they didn't know what had happened. Naturally, the program team wouldn't say much about it.

   (end of this chapter)