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Under the Cuiwei Mountain two miles away from Xihu Lake, Ganlu Temple is not as majestic and luxurious as Cheng Xueyan imagined, but a very beautiful and simple temple. However, it covers a wide area, and several halls are arranged in a "back" shape. Even at such a late time, there are still good men and women shuttle between the temple. Please worship.

Cheng Xueyan did not believe in gods in her previous life, but she was also full of awe. However, it is said that the real Cheng Xueyan is very pious, so she followed Bitong's Buddhas to worship, for fear that irregular movements will make people and gods angry and carefully follow suit.

In the Guanyin Pavilion, as soon as she knelt down, she suddenly saw a lot of paper piled up under the lotus seat, about half a foot long, with white faces and red lips, black eyebrows and round eyes, red clothes and green trousers, which was terrible.

She immediately fell on the futon in shock.

In this time, a woman knelt aside and worshipped, then took a paper man, carefully put it into her broad sleeve, and turned away.

"She...she..."

She pointed to the woman's back and couldn't speak.

Bitong sighed. The girl really lost her memory and didn't remember that she had taken such a paper man. Just last year, Mrs. Gu led it.

She picked up the girl and walked out of the door.

The girl was still thinking about what had just happened. She was about to explain, but she saw two people coming to Guanyin Pavilion. He fixed his eyes and hurriedly pulled the girl to hide. But I couldn't find a place to hide for a while, and I looked up and saw the hanging curtain next to the Guanyin statue...

A woman in a rustic red coarse cloth dress knelt on the futon. She looked extremely pious and did not raise her head. She just said a word in her mouth and worshipped deeply. A blue triangular scarf wrapped around her head passed through the narrow gap in the curtain and fell into Cheng Xueyan's eyes.

Who is this person? Why did Bitong pull herself to hide? However, it seems that she is not just a village woman as seen in her eyes. Next to her stands a young girl dressed in coarse clothes and trousers, who looks like her maid...

The woman raised her face...

Cheng Xueyan couldn't help laughing. Since she was ready to dress up, she should be like that. Not only did a maid reveal the sky, but also this face... the typical result of paving her dignity. The face is like a silver plate, and the cheeks are plump. The eyebrows are slender, and it can be seen that they have been carefully described. The eyes are slightly thin and the upper eyelids are slightly thick. The nose is not good-looking, but it is tall enough. The lips also clicked rouge and deliberately closed the lips very small. The chin is slightly round, and there are double jaws between the jaws.

Regardless of beauty or ugliness, this is a standard face of the Wangfuwang family. Looking at the maid, although she stood aside in thick clothes and trousers, her face naturally showed a kind of pride that was better than ordinary people.

This woman's identity must be unusual. In this case, what else do you need to ask for Buddha?

After the woman bowed again and again, she picked one from the pile of paper people. She should be dissatisfied, put it down, then chose another one, and put it down...

Cheng Xueyan noticed that what she chose was a paper man with a small braid on her head... She understood a little.

It was so easy that when the woman left the satisfied paper man, she moved out from behind the curtain and asked, "Who is she?"

Bitong's eyes were a little resentful: "Gufu's grandma...Qin Manhe."

Cheng Xueyan suddenly realized.

No wonder Bitong wanted to pull her to hide. The former sibling met unexpectedly, which was indeed embarrassing, and for her, it was still a little... dangerous!

Bitong... You are really my lucky star!

"That paper man... is asking for a son, right?"

She pointed to a pile of expressionless horror paper people under the lotus seat, but suddenly felt awe and quickly withdrew her fingers.

Bitong nodded with a trace of helplessness: "When you go home, put it under the mattress. If you dream of a boy at night, it means that you must be successful!"

It seems that the most unsatisfactory thing about Gu's grandma Qin Manhe is childlessness. She shook her head and sighed. In this time and space, if a woman has no children, she will be sentenced to death, but...

"Why didn't she..."

Indeed, he is also childless. Why is Qin Manhe still staying in Gu's house?

"She gave birth to a daughter," Bitong knew exactly what the master wanted to ask: "She is eight years old. But there is only this one daughter..."

Cheng Xueyan smiled bitterly, child... The joy of Zhang, the joy of tiles, the difference between joy, the difference between heaven and earth. The tragedy of a woman was doomed from the beginning.

Looking at the pile of paper people, the boy dolls with small braids and the female dolls with double buns are crowded together. The black round eyes are staring at her, as if there are countless voices screaming, "Bry me away, take me away..."

She staggered out of the Guanyin Pavilion, leaned against the big tree beside her, and gasped for a long time.

Bitong supported her worriedly and looked at the sky again: "Girl, look..."

A faint moon hung quietly on the willow tree at the gate of the courtyard, like a hair pin on the little girl's head.

The top of the willow head on the moon...

I don't know why I suddenly lost my sense of joy.

The two were speechless all the way and walked out of the temple.

Cheng Xueyan still paid some attention, but did not see Ling Su. She suspected that her feet had stepped out of the temple door. At this time, she felt that Bitong seemed to deliberately exert some force by holding her hand. She raised her head as a hint, but saw a person... slender, in a light robe, without any decoration, but more elegant. He is looking this way. Even if the distance is still far away, he can still feel that his deep eyes are wrapped in high and unruly, but with a smile...

My heart beat violently, and all the unhappiness disappeared in an instant, including the people around the mountain and temple seemed to disappear at once, leaving only the two of them in the world. How did he know he was here? Who arranged such an encounter... is no longer important, as long as he is in...

But it's just a blink of an eye, and everything returns to reality.

Her soul is no longer at the beginning of love, but how can she be so flustered?

For a moment, the speech is blocked, but it is Lingsu, slightly salute, and the behavior is elegant without decoration. Although he came from a scholarly family, he has been poor for generations, but his hands and feet are full of the nobleness of the children of the family, so that he is particularly attractive.

Some people have seen it.

Bitong motioned her to leave quickly, and she let her lead herself to the mountain. Ling Su followed slowly and always kept a foot away from them.

At first, she didn't understand why she went to the mountain, but later found that the scenery on the mountain was extremely beautiful.

Although there are no towering ancient trees, lush bamboo can be seen everywhere, including all kinds of unknown flowers, swaying like a pearl under the moon. Where the wind passes, the fragrance is as delicate as silk.

I have to say that this is a very suitable place for a tryst.

She turned around and peeked at Ling Su.

The guy seemed to be leisurely enjoying the beautiful scenery, but the increasingly dark night could not hide his dusty posture. He stopped from time to time and picked a small flower as if he were choosing.

Her heart began to beat. Is she going to give it to me?

His mind was confused, and his footsteps became chaotic. He was tripped by the steps and fell to the ground.

"Girl..."

Bitong panicked.

A warm hand held her arm and easily lifted her up.

Turn your head, but it's him...

With a fiery cloud on her face, she looked at him with bright eyes and was facing him with deep eyes...

The heart beats faster and the breath is short, but...

What kind of look is he?

It should be full of surprise, surprise and joy, affectionate style, and then get closer and closer, and then close your eyes...

But he...

The look suddenly stiffened, and the pupils suddenly shrank, and then looked up and down like an eagle who caught the prey but found that he had seen her eyes away, and her nose wings seemed to be slightly**...

The pulse was suddenly disturbed by the inexplicable wind, and she also raised her hair like an attacked cat and looked back at him alertly...

Confrontation...

Bitong didn't understand the situation. Just now, she blushed and her heart beat, but now she secretly sweated. What's wrong? Want to fight?

At this moment, the foot that was still half hanging on the steps couldn't support such a high pressure and slid down, but his arms were tight... He pulled her.

This small change made people wake up suddenly, and the two immediately realized that their movements at this moment were very ambiguous.

Ling Su hurriedly let go of her hand and saluted, but she withdrew her arm, looked slightly, and returned the blessing. At this time, Ling Su seemed to inadvertently rub the hand that held her on the side of her robe.

The master and servant immediately understood that it was for this.

She sneered secretly. She and Bitong almost took their lives to catch this date, but they were disliked for being full of servants. In fact, she has sorted herself out with Bitong very seriously, but she still can't escape this pair of eyes. She doesn't like sloppy men, but is it a good thing to be too clean? Now that he frowned but is still polite, he must be trying his best to endure, but he is looking forward to going home quickly to get ten buckets of water to wash the dirty hand that helped him desperately, right? So, does this man love her more or himself more? So, can she entrust her life to him? So, is there any need to go on? That's all...

He took a slight step back and stepped on the bouquet of flowers sprinkled on the ground...

What, do I still have an unbearable sour sweat on my body?

Thinking about it, I sneered and said, "Bitong, I'm tired. Let's go back."

How can't Bitong taste the master's mind? It's just that it's already here. It can't be a failure. Besides, it's not a big deal. Maybe it will be fine in a while.

"Girl, the vegetarian food in Qixia Hall on the mountain is delicious. The girl has walked this way. Should she be hungry? Why don't you taste a few vegetarian dishes and take a break..."

How can't Cheng Xueyan feel Bitong's thoughts? She doesn't want to brush her painstakingly, and she is indeed a little hungry. She looked forward and saw a temple-like building hanging a few star lights standing in the night... Bitong was very eye-catching: "Girl, it's not far, it's coming..."

PS: Click to break through 1W and sprinkle flowers... Look at my promising... When can I click more than my number of words? When do you have to shout, collect, and the tickets are soaring? This is my penultimate wish to embark on the road of squeezing.

Ha ha, get to the point. Like everyone, when I read books, I hope that my favorite characters can have a good end. To be honest, I like watching emotional dramas very much. If someone pays attention to the comments below, they will find that some friends who pay attention to this article are calling Xiao Gu to appear early. I'm so happy that someone can read my book, but why do I keep suppress it? What about this character?

In fact, at the beginning of the design of this article, I wanted to reflect the struggle of a woman who traveled to ancient times. Then based on farming literature, what I understand about farming is life. Of course, my understanding may not be right. Many of the characters in the article are taken from the prototype of reality, including some words that are completely practical. There are several men in the article. They may have love, friendship, and some incomprehensible emotions. This may be some opportunities that people may encounter in their lives. Of course, my original intention was to get a bunch of men to confuse the public and make people unable to guess who the female pig was in the end, but the reader was very smart and I failed, ⊙_⊙b sweat.

There must be emotional dramas. I'm very entangled to tell everyone that the dramas of Xiao Gu and the pig girl have to wait. Other dramas are being staged. Will you give up on me? %>_