Jiang Xiu originally planned to go back after the wedding, but because he recognized her, LAN jianho couldn't bear to leave so soon. Jiang Xiu had no choice but to call Jiang Songyin to make amends.

Jiang Songyin has been numb, and despises the adults who have no faith in their words. He says seriously: "I will never believe you again!"

Jiang Xiu gives his mobile phone to Fu Chenhan and asks his father and son to line up. He shrinks to one side to eat snacks with his legs in his arms.

When Jiang Songyin saw Fu Chenhan, he knew that Jiang Xiu was evading the problem again. Fu Chenhan looked at his face which seemed to have been borrowed for 8800 years, and frowned: "what's your expression? "Debt collection?"

He didn't realize that Jiang Songyin was just like him when he was a child.

Jiang Songyin said, "you don't always call me a debt collector."

Fu Chenhan said: "you're not a debt collector. You rob your mother with me every day... Tut, forget it. Tell you a stinky boy, I'll have two daughters as lovely as your mother."

Jiang Songyin sniffed: "if there are two more debt collectors, I'll see what you can do."

Fu Chenhan was angry: "nonsense! It can't be two sons! "

Jiang Songyin actually wants two soft cute sisters, but he just doesn't want Fu Chenhan to be happy. He hums: "I think it's two younger brothers! I had a dream yesterday! Just two brothers! Everyone says that children's dreams are very effective! "

Fu Chenhan was shocked.

He pondered for a moment: "do you really dream?"

In fact, Jiang Songyin didn't dream of anything, but when he had a good chance to be angry, how could he give up? He said in a serious way: "yes, why are you cheating?"

Fu Chenhan looked serious: "no, I have to take your mother to the temple tomorrow. Maybe these two sons can be changed into daughters."

Jiang Songyin

He remembers that his father was a firm atheist. He never believed in Buddhism. Now he is so superstitious?

Jiang Xu touched his stomach and said, "Fu ShenHan, do you really don't like boys? What if it's really two boys? Would you throw them in an orphanage? Do you hate me who gave you three sons? Sobbing, sobbing, sobbing... "

Fu Chenhan said with a headache: "what are you thinking? Even if you give birth to Nezha, I will not hate you."

Jiang Xu was satisfied, opened a bag of potato chips and said, "that's OK. But I can't give birth to Nezha. I'll give you two sons to play with. "

Fu Chenhan

Why are they so sure they are two sons!

He coldly hung up Jiang Songyin's phone, sat down next to Jiang Xu and said, "I heard that the gender of the child is related to the mother's idea."

Jiang Xiu raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said: "I told you, don't believe these strange news in the market... All of them are unreliable. The sex of the child is doomed in the process of fertilization, OK?"

Fu Chenhan said: "there should be a basis for the news to spread for such a long time."

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

It seems that I really want a daughter.

Fu Chenhan said, "I'll take you to climb the mountain tomorrow."

"I don't think... Is that right?" he said? It's just two sons... "

Fu Chenhan said helplessly, "I mean to take you to the temple."

"..." Jiang Xu said, "do you really go?"

"Well." Fu Chenhan said: "the Jialan temple in Yongjia is very famous. Mr. Lan also suggests you go for a walk. It's good for your health to take a walk."

Jiang Xiu didn't move for a long time, so he didn't object.

When we set out the next day, LAN Chengbi, LAN Weixia and Shu Yi were there, and LAN Weixia followed. What did the newlyweds do?

LAN Weixia said helplessly: "grandfather said that he would let his sister-in-law and brother go to Jialan temple to ask for a son. He wanted to have a grandson."

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

LAN Chengbi smiles and shakes her head: "when people are old, they are more and more superstitious."

Fu Chenhan is more and more superstitious

He felt an arrow in his knee. It hurt a little.

Jiang Xiu turned her eyes to see Shu Yi. She was still cold and light, not close to anyone, even with her husband.

LAN Chengbi and she are not husband and wife, but strangers.

The car drove to the foot of Jialan temple. Jialan temple has hundreds of years of history and reputation, so there are a lot of tourists. At a glance, it is very busy.

To go to the temple, you have to climb the stairs. Jiang Xiu was tired after climbing for a short time, and he had to rely on Fu Chenhan's back.

Fu Chenhan didn't care about the public. In full view of the public, he bent down and carried her up. Jiang Xiu's weight was nothing to him. He was light and like a feather. He would run when the wind blew.

Jiang Xiu is lying on Fu Chenhan's back, feeling his warm body temperature, and planting a lot of Jacaranda on the road. At this time, it is the flowering period, and all of them are blooming their last beauty.

As the wind blows, the petals of the Jacaranda are full of fragrance. In the distance, the wishing tree is very tall, with luxuriant branches and leaves. Countless red silks are hanging on it, which are all written about the things that people are most looking forward to in the secular world. I don't know if the mortal world is so heavy and the Buddha would feel tired with so many secular wishes.

Jiang Xiu stretched out a hand, and a small Jacaranda fell into her palm.

She had never seen such a flower before. When she squinted at the sky, she saw the petals flying all over the sky, just like a dream.

There is a whole life in my dream.

There will be resentment and hatred, there will be love and parting, there will be no getting, there will be no letting go.

There are also old and sick, life and death.

The wind blew up Jiang Xiu's long hair, and she suddenly said, "Fu Chenhan, I suddenly feel so lucky."

Fu Chenhan walked steadily with a low voice: "now I feel lucky?"

Jiang Xu said with a smile, "it's like I think I love you. Today I always love you more than yesterday."

Fu Chenhan's step is a meal, long just say: "well, I also can feel like this."

Jiang Xiu put the Jacaranda in Fu Chenhan's hair heart, and then he gave him a kiss on the cheek, and said softly, "I used to write my wish on the red silk and hang it on the wishing tree, just like them. I hope the Buddha can help me realize it."

"But now think about it, it's my own world, my own cause and effect, which should not be imposed on the Buddha."

Fu Chenhan looked at the red silk in the distance. There was incense in the huge censer at the entrance of the main hall. Cigarettes curled up, forming a blue mist. The bell rang, and the crowd was bustling. It was a prosperous world.

He said, "you can tell me your wish later."

"I will help you achieve it, because you are my cause and effect."

Jiang Xu laughed and said, "that's a deal."

"It's a deal."

If a gentleman makes a promise, he should protect it with his life.