Chapter 773

The night is as cool as water, and the temple on the top of the mountain is quiet and peaceful.

Insomnia Song Zi, no longer wearing that robe, but wearing his own shawl came out of the room.

She walked around the yard and sat down on the steps of the corridor.

The wooden steps are cleaned every day.

At this time, Song Zi will not care about dirty or not dirty.

Take the phone out of your pocket and press it. The screen doesn't light up.

She forgot. She turned it off.

"I don't know if Sheng Baobao was sleeping with her grandmother? My family should be clean without me. "

The mobile phone is put back in her pocket. Song Zi looks straight ahead, takes out the mobile phone and puts it back. She gets the phone hot for several times, but she still doesn't turn it on.

In fact, it's not boring to spend these days here.

There is no Internet, no TV, no fruit after dinner, and no team playing mahjong with nuns.

Only silence and chanting, and atonement.

She made too many mistakes, which brought so much trouble to Han Xuan. She was ashamed of her son, daughter-in-law, her parents, and even her dead father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Think of here, Song Zi feel a little difficult to breathe.

Otherwise, I'd like to convert to Buddhism. I'll pray for them and pray for Sheng Baobao to grow up healthily.

With this in mind, Song Zi went to master Huici.

The master's room light was still on, and she bowed respectfully to knock on the door.

When I heard the word "please come in", I pushed the door in.

Master Huici, who is meditating, said gently, "please sit down, benefactor song."

Learning to sit in a Zen like manner, Song Zi was still a little bit hard, but he insisted.

"Master, do you think that if a person like me wants to convert to Buddhism, the Buddha will accept it?"

"No

Song Zi

Master Huici, who always makes Song Zi feel like a spring breeze, refuses directly, which makes Song Zi stunned.

Master Huici asked, "is there no desire or request from benefactor song?"

"I don't have any wish. I just want my son and grandson to be fine."

Master Huici didn't ask, so she looked at Song Zi with her eyes that could see through everything in the world.

It's this look that Song Zi knows what master Huici means. She can't convert to Buddhism“ I always bring trouble to them, one today, two tomorrow, three the day after tomorrow. Sometimes even I don't know what I have done wrong, they have quietly helped me solve it. Very incompetent. Why do I stay at home? Why don't you come here, chant scriptures and practice, and give them a quiet place

It's a good home environment. "

"Did benefactor song ask your family that they think you are incompetent?"

That's not true.

Only the old lady of her family scolded her for her lack of memory and ability.

"They probably didn't say it because they didn't want to hit me."

"Well, benefactor song knows that there are many elderly people out there who really don't bring trouble to their families. They are not loved by their children. What about their lonely life?"

Song Zi didn't know that.

Sometimes when I watch social news, there will be some wonderful news, but I don't pay special attention to it.

"Benefactor song, there is a limit to everything. Your family made you, you made your family, and that's complementary. Where is incompetence and where is trouble? You can't convert to Buddhism because you have concerns, you have support, and you can't let go of your mind. "

Song Zi was bowed by master Huici.

The master is indeed a master, even she knows what is on her mind.

There is a hunch that she has done something wrong again?

Farewell to master Huici, Song Zi walked softly in the corridor, took out her mobile phone again and turned it on.

There are missed calls and text messages, she dialed Lin manyue's phone to go out.

Waiting nervously, what should I say in the first sentence?

Or ask Sheng Baobao about her situation at home these days, whether she has eaten complementary food on time, whether she has listened to piano music and so on.

The answer to Song Zi is Lin manyue's ruthless hanging up.

The phone was on. After a few rings, it was hung up.

In the dark, Song Zi looks at her mobile phone screen, two lines of clear tears flow down.However, on the side of Sheng's home, Lin manyue wants to save her cell phone, and is thrown out of the window by Sheng.

In the middle of the phone ring, is really a disappointment, the phone lying on the bedside table, she did not see to hang up.

Who knows, the mobile phone has not been put back, he grabbed it, accurately thrown out of the window.

Yes, it's as accurate as a three-point shot without touching the window frame.

Cell phone killer again, her cell phone is destroyed again!

"What are you doing?" Lin manyue punches him on the back.

"I'll buy you a new one tomorrow. You have to concentrate."

Sheng hanxuan kisses her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her red lips because she is angry.

Money can't be wasted, OK!

Just put the cell phone back on the bedside table. She didn't answer it again. It's too wasteful to throw it away.

The height of the third floor, the mobile phone is not cotton as the fall.

Hands push his shoulder, he was reluctant to leave from her lips.

"What if someone asks for me?"

"There's no one who doesn't know what to do. To call at night is to disturb our world. What should we do?"

First of all, Lin manyue thought of Ren Jiaqi or Zhong zhekai.

Ren Jiaqi called at 12 pm because of something. Zhong zhekai, the single dog, didn't answer Lin manyue's call. I don't know why.

"Then don't throw away my cell phone. What a waste."

Lin Man Yue stopped pushing him and put her arms around his neck.

This kind of invitation like action, Sheng hanxuan how can miss, immediately continued.

"It's just a cell phone. I can give you whatever you want, including my life."

"I don't want your life."

Lin manyue laughs. She's not a female killer. What do you want his life to do.

Still want to two people white head to come, when the time will leave the company to the son, two people to travel around the world, how refreshing.

"Root."

"Ah?"

She was going to ask him what he was about, but when she thought about it, she didn't ask.

The pink fist hit him on the shoulder again.

This man, sometimes is really bad!

"If it's broken, what can I do?"

Sheng hanxuan said, also kiss her earlobe.

"You are made of paper. Can I break you?"

"Men are not bad, women do not love, small things you like this style, then I'll show you bad."

She didn't say she liked bad men!

Don't speculate on her meaning, OK?

A bad man is a big man, which really shows how bad he is.

Get up on time, never!

You can't imagine walking fast!

On the morning of the next day, Lin manyue became a bedridden lady in her bedroom.

When she got up, she saw a new mobile phone at first sight.

It's the boss who keeps his word. Bad man!