After all the work, he took a long breath, plucked the hair on his forehead, took off his clothes, wrung out the rain, put them on again, and went out of the room.

As soon as he got out of the room, he sneezed because of the cold mountain wind and his wet clothes.

The fat monk came with tea and saw that he was still wearing his wet clothes. He said, "benefactor, why don't you change your clothes? You'll get sick. "

At the thought of his grey long gown and monk's clothes, Ji Jinchuan's eyebrows slightly and imperceptibly twisted: "the wish tree outside bears the wishes of all pilgrims? Including my wife's? "

The fat monk nodded and whispered, "so she's your wife. I thought she was today's big brother's girlfriend."

After that, he realized something. He took a look at Ji Jinchuan, who was dark in face, and spat out his tongue. He was about 12 years old. His cheek was chubby and he laughed like a Maitreya Buddha.

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Xiao Cheng and Zhou Xianglun originally planned to go around the temple to the signal tower, but outside the temple, Ji Jinchuan, dressed in a black raincoat, stood on the bamboo ladder and looked at the red bars on the wishing branches one by one.

Two people first surprise, and then doubt, surprise is season always OK, doubt is what he is doing?

Standing under the eaves outside the hall, the fat monk called out in a loud voice: "benefactor, you will certainly be ill if you go on like this. You want to know what the benefactor has made. Wait until she wakes up and ask her."

The momentum of the rain has gradually become smaller, Ji Jinchuan look eager to look at every wish, it seems that if he can not find him, he will not compromise.

He looked back under the eaves and said, "are you sure this is the position?"

If the fat monk remembers the wrong place, when will he find so many wish sticks?

But even after looking for three days and three nights, he would find her wish slip. He wanted to know what would make her nearly lose her life.

As long as it is within his power, he will help her realize all her wishes. As long as she is good at his side, she will be a good wife.

Xiao Cheng and Zhou Xianglun looked at each other. As soon as they saw the red bar tied on the branch, they knew what it was. After hearing the words of the fat monk just now, they were sure that Ji was always looking for a wish slip.

Xiao was two steps forward, standing under the tree, head up, looking at the man on the bamboo ladder: "general manager."

Ji Jinchuan looked at him from the curtain, and his movements did not stop. His blue and white lips said in an orderly way: "you contact the people at the foot of the mountain. As soon as the rain stops, we will go down the mountain and contact the most authoritative gynecologist in the first hospital."

Hearing the last sentence, Xiao Cheng's face was shocked: "little lady, she..."

From the words of general manager Ji, he knew that the little lady was ok, but he did not dare to ask for the words "the child is still not in".

"General manager Ji, it's cold in the mountains. When the rain stops..." He wanted to persuade him to wait for the rain to stop, but when he saw Ji Jinchuan holding a red bar in his hand, his expression was like shock, joy, and crying and laughing. He swallowed what he was going to say back to his stomach.

Ji Jinchuan looked at the red bar in his hand. The handwriting on it was clear and clean. The ink was of high quality. Even if it was washed by rain, it did not faint.

"The years are well, and you are the same old", the eight words as magic Zheng general, engraved in his heart.

If it was in the past, he would think that the eight words were for her and Gu Jinchen.

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