Chapter 557

"Master abbot, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's a crime to bother you again."

"Master Su Shi is serious. Buddhism is a convenient place for good men and women. There is no need to worry about it."

The Abbot's leniency and the temple's Sanskrit singing purified Su Nuan's body and mind.

She prayed to the abbot deeply: "master abbot, I don't know if it's convenient for me to live here for a few days and sincerely worship Buddha?"

"Naturally, there is no problem. There is a wing room in the backyard. Master Su Shi can choose one to live in."

"Thank you very much." Su Wen breathed a sigh of relief and hesitated again. "Master, I want to ask you to do two more rituals this time, OK?"

The abbot looked at her depressed face kindly and said calmly, "master Su, the money you have added to the temple in recent years is enough to do many rituals. I also remember your instructions when you left that day. Every July 15 I do things for the anonymous benefactor. Now it's six years, benefactor, it's time to let go."

"I know." The muscles around her mouth are puffing and the palms are sweating. She can't control herself. She's not excited, not afraid, not guilty, and can't put it down freely.

Since the last time I went to the temple with Wang Chunyan and met that man, it has become a nightmare for her.

She dreams, she sleeps, and she knows it's all about it. Only when she comes here again can she be calm.

"But master, I'd like to trouble you. Thank you very much."

The abbot shook his head and looked at Su Nuan with compassion: "in this case, I should help the benefactor."

"Thank you, master." Su Nuan breathed a sigh of relief again, followed little Sami to settle down in the back wing room.

Every day after that, she followed the masters to do morning classes and evening classes. She lived a quiet life without any desire. She also forgot the world of mortals at the foot of the mountain.

She once wanted to escape, but master Abbot opened her up, escape can never solve the problem, people die like lights out, all the love and hate disputes can put down should put down, life has been very tired, she should not continue to carry such a heavy burden on the road.

So in the evening before she left, there was a colorful sunset in the sky, quietly shining on the ancient temple.

She stepped on the afterglow of the setting sun, standing silently outside the eternal Hall of eternal life.

Hall neat card a lot of cards, only placed in the front of that piece, is an empty card.

Su Nuan stood quietly until the moonlight climbed up the top of the willow. The master in the hall had to go to rest. Then she put her hands together, bowed deeply, and went back to the wing room.

The old temple in the deep mountains is quiet, but there are many mosquitoes on summer nights.

It's sultry in summer night when the window is not opened. It's hard to avoid becoming a big night for mosquitoes when the window is opened.

After weighing the two, she put on her long clothes and trousers and sat down quietly in front of the window. Looking out of the window at the bright moon, she felt a thousand worries.

"Anyang, Anyang..." In a single row villa, Dong Anyang's figure did not come out from inside, followed by a woman who was anxious to call him.

She is Dong Shaofang.

He is nearly 40 years old but well maintained.

She is wearing a black dress. Her hair is loose now, but it adds a kind of lazy and elegant charm. She has a smart, sharp and capable face. The lines of her chin are cold and hard, which can be well decorated by her. It can be seen that she is a woman with soft in hard and soft in hard.

She stopped Dong Anyang's way. She didn't have the usual aloof airs. She just pulled his sleeve and said, "Anyang, it's rare to come back. Although the old man is stubborn, he has been here for so many years. If you can bear it, you can bear it, and he has no future."

Dong Anyang's tall figure seems a little cold.

The garden in front of the villa is full of gold and silver flowers. The Parthenocissus spreads all over the courtyard. A gust of wind blows like a rolling wave.

Full of trees and flowers, full of fragrance, but it is difficult to hide the sadness in his heart.

But looking at Dong Shaofang's worried face, he replied calmly: "I know, you go back first, I just want to be alone."

He took out his hand and left the courtyard without looking back. He found a secluded corner and lit a spark.

Dong Shaofang was distressed to see it.

She sighed and turned back.

Standing in the porch, looking at the shining marble floor and the room full of people, she had to ask the nanny to rush and take a pair of slippers to change.

The old man has a habit of cleanliness. She can't hold any dust at home. She has to rub her temples before sitting back.

But at this time, no one in the room was in the mood to eat, and the atmosphere was very tense.

Dong Anyue took the lead to stand up: "grandfather, you eat slowly, I'll go first."

"Stop!" Sitting in the upper position, the old man picked up a thin blue and white porcelain cup beside the table and threw it on the ground.

The sharp sound is like a deep cut in the heart. It's not the direct flow of blood, but the continuous flow of Mi Mi. It's suffocating.Dong an month shocked pour took a breath, Dong junxuan frowned, nanny timidly hide in the kitchen, dare not come out.

In the end, he was getting older and his body was not as good as before. Such a small movement also cost him all his strength. He could hardly sit in the chair, and the nurse on one side rushed up to deliver the medicine.

Dong Anyue pursed her lips, but her soft face was extremely stubborn. She shook her head, and she was also sad: "grandfather, do you know how much effort it took to persuade Anyang to come back? You can't admit him, but you can't deny that his body also contains the blood of our Dong family. Our Dong family has withered, and all of our father and uncle have died unexpectedly. Junxuan is in poor health. I gave birth to a daughter with a different surname. Besides Anyang, what can we expect from our family? Do you think you are still commander Dong, who was full of vitality and prestige? Admit it, grandfather, you are dying. Anyang is developing very well now. He doesn't care about all the things you give him. So, please don't interfere and blame him any more. Why can't you let him choose to live the life he wants? We're all here one by one. Don't you control enough? "

"An Yue -" Dong Shaofang came up to stop her.

As a result, Dong Anyue chuckled twice and said to her, "cousin, I know you've had a hard time, but I really don't understand that this stubborn old man is still stubborn. When we can accept Anyang, why can't we? It's his grandson -"

from childhood to adulthood, Dong Anyang is a transparent existence that people ignore. It is clear that all of them are aware of the existence of such a child and a woman, but they all choose to turn a blind eye, pretend to be deaf and dumb, and even let commander Dong hide the truth and send people away.

It wasn't until years later that it had to be retrieved.

"Enough, Anyue. Go out first." Seeing that the old man was frightened, Dong Shaofang immediately ordered someone to take him to the hospital.

Dong Anyue and Dong Anyang quietly stood at the gate of the hospital, watching the Dong family's private ambulance take the old man away, with a deep sigh.

Dong Shaofang accompanied him to the hospital.

Dong junxuan walked slowly from the room to the gate of the hospital. His face, which was more transparent than the moon, was sickly and pale, which could not be ignored.

However, his expression has always been arrogant and proud. Even to his aunt and uncle, there is still a stubborn from the bone.

Dong Anyue said again: "Anyang, just now, don't take the old man's words too seriously. He is such a man. He has been strong all his life and has been fighting all his life. He just can't watch the glory of the Dong family go forever. In fact, he has put all his hopes on you. He wants you to revive the glory of the Dong family, but …”

Dong Anyang continued her words with a smile: "but I hate my identity as an illegitimate child, and my mother who raised me through all kinds of hardships?"

"Anyang, don't say that. It's our mother. In my heart, she is no different from my own mother. I don't allow you to say that about her."

Seeing that they quarreled there, Dong junxuan said faintly: "you'd better stop quarreling. Let's take a gamble to see if the old man will really drive the crane to the west this time. If he doesn't leave this time, uncle Tang, I have a proposal. I'll go and marry that summer for you."

"Nonsense!" Dong Anyue reacted and glared at Dong junxuan. "You can go back and take good care of your body. If you can live to get married and have children, we don't have to worry."

Dong Anyang watched Dong Anyue pull Dong junxuan's ear into the room. He continued to stand under an old locust tree at the door and smoke quietly.

Nearly 30 years of the past, from the moment of his birth, has become a drag on his life.

As a young man, he was perverse and rebellious, rebellious and unruly. But in the end, it can't be defeated by the time, which will polish him into today's introverted and sharp appearance.

When the cigarette burned out, the end of the cigarette burned his hand. In the dark, he looked down and watched the only red star go out gradually. The earth became completely black again. It was so hopeless that he could not see the end.

The towering mountain gate is open, accompanied by the distant curl of bells.

"Amitabha, Lord sushi, have a good journey." Master Abbot sent Su Nuan out in person.

Su Nuan replied piously: "thank you, master. I'll go first."

She came in the morning, and now she is fading away with the distant sunlight.

The figure gradually disappeared in the green hills and trees.

The red sun at the top gradually rose to the East.

By the time she got to the foot of the mountain, it was already dawn.

Her hands have recovered very well this week. She is a vegetarian every day, and there is no other meat. She has prevented all the possibility of infection, so she has recovered as before.

The whole shoulder of the light backpack, feel the car at the foot of the mountain, she suddenly had a kind of illusion from heaven back to the world.

This period of self-cultivation, let her mood returned to peace, she felt, enough courage to go the next road.She first found a car and returned to the city from the countryside. Then she found a mobile phone shop, bought a new mobile phone, plugged in a mobile phone card, and the phone calls and text messages poured in.

Zhao Shisheng has many short messages. Although she told him before she left that she would not come back for half a month, he still insisted on sending a short message every day. Su Nuan looked at it and found that there were many messages every day, which was considerate.