[391] The distressing Song Ningning!

Song Ningning stared at Lin Xiaobao for a long time. When she found that Lin Xiaobao was not looking at herself, she turned her head back, then shrank her neck and buried her whole head in the big scarf around her neck.

I don't know why she had an idea of hiding herself.

The Living Buddha did not stop teaching. He nodded slightly to Liang Sijue and Lin Xiaobao, and Liang Sijue took Lin Xiaobao to sit next to the class.

"Mr. Liang, this man is not simple."

Lin Xiaobao sat on the futon and whispered.

"Every living Buddha is not simple, why did Tibetan Buddhism rule the border province for so many years?"

Liang Sijue said with a smile.

"If there are so many living Buddhas, won't they fight?" Lin Xiaobao asked.

"Of course."

Liang Sijue whispered, "So every living Buddha is a master. Before liberation, temples often fought with each other in the border province. Later, when it was liberated, everyone was a boss and began to bow their heads and become people. There are few temple battles. Up to now, everyone is the same, politics The government's policy and the benefits brought by the tourism industry are even more than good.

"Sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, even Buddhism." Lin Xiaobao said with emotion.

"The place where no one is called Mars." Liang Sijue laughed.

Since the living Buddha is teaching, Lin Xiaobao and Liang Sijue did not talk more after two words.

The two sat cross-legged and listened to the lecture of the Living Buddha. Although Lin Xiaobao understood many things that the Living Buddha said, there was always a refreshing feeling when listening to the Living Buddha.

Lin Xiaobao feels this way, not to mention those ordinary people.

For ordinary people, the words of the Living Buddha are like enlightenment, which makes people eat in an instant. Mom no longer has to worry about my study.

Lin Xiaobao listened and suddenly saw a familiar back in the crowd.

The back was about four or five meters away from him. The man lowered his head devoutly, as if he had been completely attracted by what the living Buddha said.

Although I haven't seen Song Ningning for a long time, Song Ningning's name still appears in Lin Xiaobao's heart.

That back looks like Song Ningning!

Because the living Buddha was lecturing at this time, out of politeness, Lin Xiaobao did not immediately see whether it was Song Ningning or not. He just focused part of his attention on Song Ningning, and then listened to the lecture while thinking about other things.

It's been more than half an hour.

The teaching of Living Buddha is finally over.

Those believers who could come to the class stood up and saluted the living Buddha respectfully, and Lin Xiaobao and Liang Sijue also stood up to salute.

After the salute, Liang Sijue walked to the living Buddha.

And Lin Xiaobao walked to the back of Song Ningning, who had always turned his back to him.

Song Ningning is thinking about how to get out of here at this time.

Because somehow, although she has a trace of memory of Lin Xiaobao, she wants to escape. Perhaps it is her current situation that makes her feel inferior, which is also a feeling she has not felt for a long time.

So, Song Ningning quickly packed up his things, peeked at Lin Xiaobao's direction, and then prepared to hide in the crowd and leave.

At this moment.

"Ningning, it's really you!"

Lin Xiaobao looked at Song Ningning in surprise.

Song Ningning became much darker than when she was near the mountain, and her whole body was much thinner, but there were still things, especially the chest. Her body became a little thin, but her breasts did not become smaller at all.

On the contrary, it looks bigger because of its thin body, but this big is very coordinated and does not look disgusting, like many European and American people, such as 36G, 36F and so on.

Although it is big, sometimes it looks easy to frown.

"Do I... know each other?"

Song Ningning seemed to have just seen Lin Xiaobao. She asked doubtfully and then said, "Who are you?"

"I..."

Lin Xiaobao suddenly thought that the reason why Song Ningning disappeared in her life was that she suddenly had a strange disease and lost her memory.

After losing memory, the two never saw each other again, and Lin Xiaobao did not have any news about Song Ningning. It seemed that the Song family deliberately hid her.

Looking at Song Ningning in front of him, Lin Xiaobao was a little sour and felt a little sore. He opened his mouth and said, "I... I'm Lin Xiaobao, your very good friend when you were a child, but we... are childhood sweethearts!"

"Oh!" Song Ningning nodded thoughtfully.

Lin Xiaobao continued, "I didn't expect to see you here. I heard that you went to Europe. Why did you come back? I haven't heard from you."

"I..." Song Ningning is a little nervous. Because of her amnesia, she can't even speak well now. There are only a few common sentences. After her special practice, she can now speak completely and fluently.

That's why she became more and more silent. She couldn't express what she wanted to say, so Song Ningning had to bring out a sentence she used: "Sorry, I have something to go first!"

Then, she added, "We...contact us when we are free?"

After saying that, Song Ningning turned around and was about to leave, but Lin Xiaobao stopped Song Ningning and said, "So in a hurry to go, isn't there a brother here?"

"No!"

Song Ningning said very seriously, "I, in a moment, want to climb mountains with people. Now, time, about the same, I, can't let people wait... I... We, we, talk about it when we have time! You should stay here for a few more days, right?

"Yes..."

Lin Xiaobao couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw that her speech was so difficult, so he had to say, "In this case, you go first." Talk to you later."

"Well, bye!"

Song Ningning waved his hand to Lin Xiaobao, then turned around and left.

However, she had just taken a few steps, but Lin Xiaobao stopped her.

"What else?" Song Ningning looked back at Lin Xiaobao.

Lin Xiaobao asked, "Who did you come with?"

"I, wet nurse!"

Song Ningning said that she still remembers this wet nurse, because she was taking care of herself all the way. How could she forget her?

Lin Xiaobao laughed and said, "It turned out to be Mother Song. I also ate her milk when I was a child. Since she was there, where is she?"

"She..." Song Ningning was anxious for a moment and forgot where Song's mother had gone.

Lin Xiaobao said with concern, "Don't worry, let me know, I'll leave you a call. You go back and tell Mother Song to call me when she is free, and then we can come out and get together!"

With that, Lin Xiaobao walked to the side of the temple, asked a small loudspeaker for paper and pen, then wrote down his phone number, and finally signed his name.

Because he is afraid that if Song Ningning can't speak clearly, Song's mother will know that it is his when she sees this note.

After writing, Lin Xiaobao stuffed the note to Song Ningning, then reached out and stroked Song Ningning's cheek, gently touched the face on the side of her nose with his thumb, and smiled, "Okay, remember to show it to Mother Song when you go back!"

"Hmm!" Song Ningning nodded seriously.

At this moment, she didn't want to hide.

Lin Xiaobao suddenly remembered something and asked, "Well, did you come by yourself? Can you get it back?"

"Can!"

Song Ningning nodded and said, "Mother Song, wait for me in front!"

"Oh, that's good. Then be careful. It's not like Linshan, and the people are chaotic, especially those ethnic minority brothers, some of whom are mixed with bad people. You have to be careful!"

Lin Xiaobao said with a smile.

Song Ningning hummed, and there was a trace of warmth in her heart, which was the result of emotion.

She has forgotten how long she hasn't been moved.

She has also encountered things that should be moved before, but it's not that she is not moved, but that she has forgotten the taste of those experiences.

I even forgot to compare, and I was moved by the comparison.

"I won't tell you. Go back and walk slowly. I'll find the living Buddha."

Lin Xiaobao saw that Liang Sijue and the Living Buddha were leaving, so he had to say goodbye to Song Ningning quickly.

"Well, okay, you should also pay attention to safety."

Song Ningning nodded and then turned around and left.

Looking at Song Ningning's back, Lin Xiaobao didn't know why, and his heart twitched violently.

This woman who had a marriage contract with herself is in such a pitiful situation now.

No matter how Lin Xiaobao behaves calmly, after all, there is still something in his heart that can't be solved.

However, how can life always be satisfactory?

Lin Xiaobao shook his head and turned to Liang Sijue.

However, what he didn't see was that Song Ningning, who turned his back to him, couldn't help bursting into tears after taking a few steps.

Even Song Ningning himself felt a little surprised.

After Song Ningning walked out of the temple, he met Song's mother who had been waiting at the door.

Song's mother hurriedly came up to help her. This Song's mother was a branch of the Song family, which was also her own family, but she was far away. She married a husband and died early.

I don't have much ability after giving birth to two sons, and Song's mother has to continue to work in the Song family.

Because it is my own family, Song's mother has a much better life than those servants, as long as she serves Song Ningning wholeheartedly.

Moreover, Song Ningning was brought up by her. Seeing Song Ningning like this, she took over the heavy burden and took care of her grandson.

Seeing Song Ningning burst into tears, Song's mother paused and asked nervously, "Ning Ning, what's wrong with you?"

Song Ningning's expression was not sad, but smiled happily. Then she raised the note in her hand and pointed to the words above.

Song's mother couldn't help trembling when she saw Lin Xiaobao's name and phone number.

There was also a smile on his face, and then asked softly, "Xiaobao...is he here?"

Song Ningning nodded and said, "Uh-huh!"