Banshan Temple

The snow was rustling in the past, but after a few minutes, it has the potential to sweep across the world. The sky is full of silver and snow, and the cornices and green tiles are instantly covered with a layer of white clothes.

Seeing that the sky is gradually dimming, the distant mountains are like giant beasts dormant, and the snow is falling on the mountains, black and white gradually.

Occasionally, tits flutter past, leaving footprints.

Song Fengwan stood at the door, looked at the heavy snow, bit his lips and looked at Fu Chen who was on the side, "Master, when will the snow stop, I really can't go back."

The last time I went to the ski resort alone with Fu Chen, something happened. This time...

"Even if you stop, you can't go down the mountain. The road is full of snow, winding mountain roads, if the snow is not cleared, driving in the dark is even more dangerous." Fu Chen drank hot tea, "Don't stand at the door, come in and sit for a while."

"Can't go back?" She still didn't give up.

"It's probably snowing until midnight, I can't make fun of your life and safety." Fu Chen took it for granted.

"But……"

"Third Master." A five or six-year-old novice came in, "Master asked me to tell you that it's snowing heavily, so don't leave tonight."

He was born with red lips and white teeth, and scars on his head. He is not very old, and he behaves like an adult in the world.

"Okay." Fu Chen squatted down, his eyes were level with him, and he reached out to wipe off the melted snow on his little head.

Song Fengwan turned her head to look at him, she didn't expect Fu Chen to be so kind and friendly to children.

He must like children. If he has children in the future...

Song Fengwan coughed twice, wondering where he was going.

"However, the master said that there is no heating stove in the guest room in the temple, so I want you to sleep with me tonight. My room is very big." He said it very seriously.

The monastery is no different from the city. There is no comprehensive heating, and all of them burn coal for heating.

"Well, say thank you to your master for me." Fu Chen smiled.

"Then I'll ask you to have dinner later." The little novice saluted Song Fengwan politely before going out.

**

The food in the temple is all vegetarian. Xu Shi knew that Fu Chen's birthday was today, so he prepared longevity noodles for him.

After dinner, the two of them chatted with several masters again. They had evening classes, so they asked the little novice monk to take them back to the house.

There is nothing for entertainment here. At five or six o'clock, I have to go back to my room to sleep.

Song Fengwan never felt that the night was so long.

"Here we are, come in quickly." The little novice pushed open the door. The mountain was bleak, and the windows and doors were wrapped in plastic, making it airtight. As soon as he opened the room, he could smell the pungent smell of burning coal. holes for ventilation.

only……

In a room of more than ten square meters, except for a table, it is a Kang head against the wall.

This is the expression, only one bed.

"Sleeping here?" Song Fengwan didn't dislike the environment here, but just three people, all crowded together? "How do you sleep with this?"

"Lie down and sleep." The little monk said very seriously.

He climbed onto the top of the kang and moved his quilt to the side with neat movements.

Song Fengwan was silenced for half a night by his words, but Fu Chen stood beside him with the corners of his lips curled up.

"I'll go to the senior brother's side to hug two quilts for you right away." The little novice did things quickly, and had already kicked out.

"I'll go with you." How could Fu Chen let a child hug the quilt.

Song Fengwan looked at the head of the kang, paced back and forth in the room, nervous and restless.

**

As soon as Fu Chen followed the little novice out of the house, the child immediately took his hand.

"Third uncle, didn't I behave really well just now!" Just now I looked like an adult, but now I look innocent.

"Well, very good." Fu Chen held his hand.

"Are you chasing her? Do you like her? Do you want to marry her as a wife?"

Fu Chen chuckled, "Wife? Where did you learn this word?"

"Senior brother said that some of them will return to vulgarity after a while and go home to get married."

"Huaisheng." Fu Chen looked down at him, "Do you want to go down the mountain to go to school?"

Huaisheng thought for a while, then shook his head, "Master is getting old, I want to take care of him, and my ideal is to be a host."

Fu Chen sneered, he was young and thought a lot.

Fu Chen came here many times every year to offer incense and pray for blessings. When he met Huai Sheng, he was only two months old.

He was an abandoned baby, was thrown in the mountains, picked up by a pilgrim, and called the police. At that time, the temple was the closest place to the place where he was discarded. , people left.

There is no surveillance in the mountains and temples, and there is nowhere to find people.

The police took the child back for half a month, but failed to find his biological parents, and planned to send him to an orphanage. Thinking that the monastery had taken him in for a few days, he told the master in the monastery.

After all, he had a predestined relationship with the temple, so his master took him back to raise him. According to his household registration, his master was his biological father.

"Third Uncle, if you get married, do you have candy? Those senior brothers will bring me candy when they get married." Fu Chen used to bring him some food and a few bags of candy for half a year because he was poor in the mountains.

"I told you, if you want to eat, call me."

"Master said you were busy."

Huaisheng knew that he was an abandoned baby since he was a child. He felt inferior in his heart and never wanted to trouble others.

"I'm not busy." Fu Chen led him to the other meditation room.

"Third Uncle..."

"Ok?"

"Your mother-in-law is so pretty." His little face was flushed from the cold, and he grinned at him.

Fu Chen made a slip of the tongue, and sooner or later he would be pissed off by this child, where did he learn this crooked word.

**

Fu Chen went back to the house with two quilts in his arms. Song Fengwan was in a daze, wondering how he would sleep this night.

"Third Master, let me come." Song Fengwan reached out to take the quilt, and tidied it on the kang.

Huai Sheng tactfully moved his quilt to the edge.

"You should sleep in the middle." Song Fengwan looked at him with sincerity.

"I don't sleep well, that's why senior brother doesn't want to share the room with me. I'm afraid I'll kick you, so I'd better sleep next to you." Huaisheng was very considerate, and even patted his side, "Master , you can sleep in the middle."

Fu Chen nodded, with no wind or waves on his face.

"Then you guys rest first, I'll go to evening class." Huai Sheng jumped out of bed and ran out, and even thoughtfully helped them close the door.

Song Fengwan sat by the bed, not daring to climb up at all.

Fu Chen started to make the bed. He didn't turn his head until his cell phone rang. It was the landline phone at home.

"Hello—" Fu Chen sat on the edge of the bed, looking calm.

"Third Master, when are you and Wan Wan coming back?" Uncle Nian looked at Gao Xue. The teacher had been sitting for almost two hours, and it was inconvenient for him to drive him away if he didn't mention leaving.

"I'm not going back tonight."

Uncle Nian was startled, "Then..."

"When I went up the mountain and encountered snow, I couldn't go back. I lived in the temple. Tell her cousin for me."

"Wan Wan's teacher is here, and I've been sitting there for a long time." Uncle Nian walked aside with the phone and muttered softly.

"Which teacher?"

"It's from the remedial class, surnamed Gao."

Fu Chen frowned, "Ask her out!"

Uncle Nian's expression was slightly suffocated, he heard that Fu Chen's tone was wrong, but he didn't go into it.

**

Inside Yunjin Capital

Uncle Nian hung up the phone and was about to send her away when Duan Lin Bai came down from the stairs in a huff. Seeing that there were guests, his pupils shrank...

"Oh, I'm sick!" He turned his head and ran upstairs.

He also wears pajamas, which detracts from his image.

Gao Xue had noticed someone coming downstairs a long time ago, but she never thought it was Duan Lin Bai, and her mind was buzzing immediately.

After a few minutes, there was the sound of footsteps, she got up immediately, subconsciously tidied up her clothes, this time it wasn't Duan Linbai, but the cold-faced plague god she met in the remedial class that day.

Qiao Xiyan was wearing a shirt with his sleeves rolled up, holding a knife in his hand, his hair was messy, and he was wild and unruly.

"Master Qiao, you can count it down. I was still thinking about whether I should ask you to come down for dinner." Uncle Nian looked at him with a smile. He said that he wanted to polish the jade and don't let anyone disturb him. Uncle Nian is naturally sensible.

"Well, it's almost over."

Qiao Xiyan's eyes fell on Gao Xue, and her heart trembled with fright.

"Hi, I'm Song Fengwan's teacher." Gao Xue hurriedly greeted him.

"Well, what's the matter?" Josie Yan's face was cold.

"I came here on a special trip to apologize for what happened last time." The boss has already threatened her that she will not go to work if she doesn't handle this matter well. This job is too lucrative and she can't lose it.

"The last time we mishandled her, she was wronged."

"Our remedial class has a three-day sprint class. I have passed the exam questions for many years. I want her to come and study..." Gao Xue felt guilty when he saw it.

"It's all free, no money will be charged."

Qiao Xiyan twirled the carving knife in his hand, the fine knife was flying at his fingertips, his movements were lax, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

"Improper handling? This is clearly dereliction of duty. With just a few words of yours, you want to get rid of this matter. You know whether it is intentional or a misunderstanding."

Qiao Xiyan is not easy to fool, he can see her thoughts clearly.

"I didn't take the initiative to trouble you, it's already very face-saving, and you will come to harass Wanwan again."

"Sprint class?" Qiao Xiyan sneered, "Our family does not lack this little money."

"Please also, get out of my sight immediately!"

Gao Xue didn't expect Qiao Xiyan to speak so rudely and directly.

"Still leaving? If I ask you to go out, I'm afraid you will lose face."

Doesn't that mean: He is already very polite, don't give up.

Although Uncle Nian didn't know what happened, he also knew that Qiao Xiyan would not have an unprovoked attack, so he just watched from the sidelines.

Gao Xue's face was dull, panicking with embarrassment, she took out the contact information of the remedial class from her bag and put it on the coffee table, "...Well, if you have anything to do, please contact us, I..."

"Take it and let's go together." Qiao Xiyan was shocked when he saw it.

Gao Xue's face was swollen from the beating, and she didn't even want to keep a business card, and her disgust was beyond words.

She picked up the business card and ran out.

When Duan Linbai changed his clothes and went downstairs, Gao Xue had disappeared.

"Where is the person? Why did you just leave? Did you scare him away?" Duan Linbai looked at Qiao Xiyan, tsk——

Will pretend to be cool.

Qiao Xiyan glanced at him, but said nothing.

"What do you think I'm doing, what's the matter, can't I ask you a question?" Duan Linbai snorted coldly.

Uncle Nian saw that the two of them were tense, and hurriedly said to ease, "By the way, the third master and Wanwan encountered heavy snow and were trapped in the temple in the mountain. I'm afraid they won't be able to come back tonight."

Only then did Qiao Xiyan notice that it was snowing heavily outside.

"Temple?" Qiao Xiyan frowned.

"It should be to pray for blessings. It's too dangerous to walk on the road at night when encountering wind and snow." Uncle Nian smiled.

Qiao Xiyan nodded, with a pure Buddhism, he expected nothing unexpected, "Uncle Nian, do you have a whetstone here?"

"Not this one." Uncle Nian shook his head.

Duan Linbai was still happy in his heart just now, but Fu Chen was really quick to strike, so he took the little girl outside to spend the night alone.

You keep messing with me, you will cry one day.

After wandering around for a few seconds, when he heard that he was looking for a whetstone, his face turned pale.

It's getting dark today, why are you sharpening your knife?

His neck was instantly chilled. He had never been so homesick for such a big man.

He always thought it wasn't his father's own, but his father never thought of killing him.

**

And at this moment the temple in the mountain

The quilt had already been laid, Song Fengwan sat by the head of the kang, lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, the signal was not very good, and he had to wait for a long time to browse the webpage, she caught a glimpse of Fu Chen taking off his coat from the corner of her eye, and raised her hand to take off her sweater.

"Third Master..." She panicked, "What are you doing?"

"Take off your clothes." Fu Chen said it as a matter of course, isn't it obvious?

"It's only past six o'clock." Going to bed so early, how long does it take to lie in bed before falling asleep.

"Well, I'm sleepy."

"It's too early to go to bed."

"What can I do if I don't sleep?" Fu Chen looked at her, there was only a coal stove, a table, not even a book.

After he finished speaking, he took off his sweater and lay down with only his shirt on.

Song Fengwan bit her lip, and was even more restless, almost going crazy. When she was restless, she only heard a sentence from behind...

"Night, go to bed."

sleep, sleep~

someone can't wait

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