Chapter 147

"Is this your baby?"

"What a lovely baby! Where did you buy this dress? I also want to buy one for my baby

"Little monk, can you knock wooden fish? Can you recite scriptures? "

Some mothers with their children gathered around to talk to her.

The corner of Lingxi's mouth twitches slightly. Fortunately, she wears a mask. When she nods slowly, she sees xiaonuo pulling her clothes timidly and hiding behind her.

"Excuse me, excuse me." Lingxi holds xiaonuo's hand tightly and finally "stands out".

"Mom, are they all women? Women are terrible. "

When she heard Xiao Nuo calling her "mother", Lingxi's heart trembled slightly, as if there was a clear spring flowing out of her heart. It was incredibly soft, sweet and tight, and her voice was softer than ever.

"Baobao, there are two kinds of gender, male and female. They are women. That's right, but it's impolite for xiaonuo to call them" women "directly. Xiaonuo should call them" Auntie ". Do you know?"

Xiao Nuo nodded, "Xiao Nuo knows!"

"The baby is so good!" Lingxi is immersed in the joy and tension of having a son and completely forgets other things.

"Mom, is this the world?" With a pair of small eyes full of novelty, Xiao Nuo looks at everything around him and thinks that this is the "world" mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures.

"Of course not. The world is very big. It's just a very small part of the world."

……

Along the way, although the little guy didn't speak any more, Lingxi felt his curiosity and excitement. She went down the mountain for the first time, saw people outside the monk for the first time, saw the ground scenery under the clouds from the sky for the first time, and

When Lingxi takes xiaonuo out of the airport, it attracts the crowd again. Fortunately, no one recognizes her as Lingxi.

"Mom, look, there's a little monk over there. I want to see the little monk. I want to see the little monk." A little girl, holding her mother's hand, clamored to see the little monk.

"Little monk, smile."

"Little monk, would you like to go home with your aunt?"

Lingxi knew that they had no malice, and only frowned.

This time, Xiao Nuo didn't dodge. He looked at them with a pair of small black and shining eyes. He said justly, "I'm not a" little monk ". The master said that I can only be a monk when I'm seven years old."

Obviously, everyone's focus is not on the content, "my God, the voice is so lovely, my bones are crisp."

"Kawaii ~ ~"

the little guy has a black face

Lingxi is holding xiaonuo in one hand and luggage in the other. Just as a taxi comes, Lingxi waves to intercept it.

As it was sitting in the back seat, Lingxi didn't feel anything unusual.

"Mom."

Seeing the little guy's desire to talk, Ling Xi took off her mask and explained to him, "it's called a car. In ancient times, there were carriages, ox carts Today's "car" is divided into many kinds. Look at the one outside, it's called "bus". The one we're taking now is called "taxi", also called "taxi"... "

"What does the car eat?"

……

Hearing their conversation, "the driver" couldn't help laughing, "ha ha ha, your child is so lovely!" Glancing in the rearview mirror, "the driver" was slightly stunned. He was surprised by Lingxi's appearance. "Beauty, so young, even children have it?"

Lingxi immediately put on the mask, gently "um".