Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

Song Fengwan was startled by Cheng Lan just now, and then startled by the little monk's words. He blinked and stared at the back of Fu Chen's head, almost stopped breathing.

"Huaisheng, I..."

"Sister said just now that you like third uncle, it has nothing to do with that aunt? Did you forget?" Huaisheng's eyes were dark and innocent, showing innocence.

"I was just now..." She was driven into a hurry.

"Sister, you are only 17, and your memory is declining like my master?"

"Third Master, don't listen to his nonsense!"

"We monks don't tell lies!" Huai Sheng looked serious, "You said that clearly, but you still don't admit it?"

"I did say this, but the situation is different, and it can't be just a day. In different contexts, the same words have different meanings." Song Fengwan patiently explained to him.

Fu Chen gripped the steering wheel with his fingers, his heart flew up with excitement just now, but now it sank down again.

Explain that to a child?

Even contextual analysis popped up.

"So you still said it." Huaisheng lowered his head and drank the milk tea, as if I would not move what you said, "Admit it if you say it, little monks don't lie!"

Unless you are doing good deeds, helping people to get married is accumulating merit.

Song Feng is late.

Why is this little monk still a little rascal?

"Third Master, let me tell you about the situation at that time..."

"There are children here, this topic is not suitable for children, let's talk slowly when we get home."

Song Fengwan's heart was pounding, it was obviously not like that.

Fortunately, I bought so many things for him, and actually cheated on her?

"Huaisheng, your master called me just now, please give him another call." Fu Chen dialed the phone and handed it to Huaisheng.

After a while, the call was connected, and he hugged the phone and shouted happily, "Master——"

Song Fengwan looked out of the window with a bitter expression on his face, without saying a word, fearing that the third master would have to settle accounts with her again in the future.

**

When the three of them arrived home, they were having lunch.

Qiao Xiyan was helping Uncle Nian serve dishes in the living room. When he saw the two people coming in, he was about to call Song Fengwan when he caught a glimpse of a child following Fu Chen, holding a bunch of messy things in his hands.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment, I feel a little timid.

How can you go out and bring back a child?

Could this child belong to Fu Chen...

"Yo - isn't this pregnant!" Uncle Nian, still wearing an apron, walked out while wiping his hands.

"Hello, Grandpa Nian." Huai Sheng knew him, and Uncle Nian would go to the mountains with Fu Chen in the past, especially during the Chinese New Year, everyone wanted to come to offer incense for a safe and prosperous year.

"How did you come?"

"I came here to study, and the master told me that I would be more knowledgeable and educated, so I could go back and become an abbot." Huai Sheng was obsessed with being an abbot.

"Good reading, the old lady will be happy if she knows that you are going down the mountain." Uncle Nian smiled and helped him put the things aside, "Who bought your clothes, they are very beautiful."

"Sister." Huaisheng called Song Fengwan sweetly.

Song Fengwan smiled awkwardly and didn't want to talk to him.

"Take off your coat and hat. Grandpa will take you to wash your hands, and then you will eat right away." Fu Chen was taken care of by Uncle Nian since he was a child, and he is better at taking care of children than others.

As soon as the hat is taken off, the small brain is under the light...

shiny!

Josie was stunned.

What a little monk.

"Cousin." Song Fengwan was in distress, so he could only be coquettish and beg for comfort. His tone was soft and sweet, which made Fu Chen raise his eyebrows.

"Wronged? Bullied?"

"It was only when I met someone that I realized that what happened recently was all related to her..."

The cousins ​​kissed Nini and talked, but Fu Chen could only watch, and suddenly felt something on his leg, and when he lowered his head, he saw Fu Xinhan acting cute.

Fu Chen didn't bother to care about it, took his mobile phone to call Duan Lin Bai, and went upstairs to change his clothes.

**

Duan Linbai is currently at home as a twenty-four filial son, squeezing his father's shoulders and back.

"Hello, Fu San."

Even if he has a conscience, knowing that he has left, he can still call him on his own initiative.

"Let the manager of your store later send me something for children, including bedding and toiletries."

"Fuck, Fu San, when did you have a child?" Duan Linbai exploded immediately.

Sitting on the sofa, Duan's father turned his head to look at him, and remained silent.

"Why are you carrying me behind your back? You have children?"

"You god damn, you will suffer a thousand knives."

"Huaisheng, from the temple on the mountain, I mentioned it to you." Fu Chen frowned, feeling pain in his head.

"Little monk..." Duan Linbai has never been to a temple. Fu Chen sometimes goes there to bring some children's food and clothing, so he asked a few words, "You are not relatives, why did you bring them home?" ?”

"I hit it off with him."

"You will also show kindness?" Duan Linbai was speechless, "How old is that child? I'll get someone to give you something later."

The Duan family started out as a department store owner, and Duan Lin Bai knew better than him about this, so he would never miss anything.

"Five and a half."

Duan Linbai hung up the phone and shook his head.

"Dad, shall we continue to rub shoulders?"

"Let's have dinner. It's time for you to go on a blind date in the afternoon."

Duan Linbai's lips trembled.

"By the way, don't wear your mountain sculpture-like clothes, it's too ugly."

Wear mink ugly?

His father's taste is popular this year.

**

Brocade Capital

Huaisheng just came to Fu's house, here is different from the mountains, the temples are poor, but here has everything, he finds it novel, but he is too embarrassed to see and touch, so he obediently let Uncle Nian take him with him.

When the two came out of the bathroom, Huai Sheng almost cried.

He didn't have a lot of luggage, most of it was given by his senior brother. It was originally placed on the side, but now it was trampled by a dog. There was still half a steamed bun in it.

Fu Xinhan was chewing steamed buns, when he heard a stranger's voice, he shook his head and shouted at him!

"Woof -" Huai Sheng was so frightened that he dodged in a hurry.

This yellow-haired dog is really fierce.

Stealing his steamed buns and wanting to bite him.

"Fu Xinhan!" Uncle Nian scolded.

Song Fengwan was talking to Qiao Xiyan, and he didn't notice that Fu Xinhan dragged out his pregnant things, and his mouth was covered with steamed bread crumbs.

"Wow——" Fu Xinhan stopped shouting, but still stared at the "stranger" he had never seen before.

"Don't be afraid, this dog doesn't bite people." Uncle Nian patted Huaisheng on the shoulder, then turned his head and told Fu Xinhan, "Don't bite people, and don't bark again, do you hear me?"

Fu Xinhan squatted on the ground, licking the crumbs at the corner of his mouth, eating with satisfaction.

"Huaisheng, don't be afraid." Although Song Fengwan felt that the little monk was really bad, seeing that his face turned pale from fright, he still pulled him and walked to Fu Xinhan's side, "Touch it, it's very good , don’t bite, really.”

Fu Xinhan lay on the ground, letting Song Fengwan caress, and Huaisheng followed suit twice.

Behind the temple there are a few local dogs, who run the house and guard the courtyard, and they are all tied with iron chains. They are thieves, and Huai Sheng never dared to run behind.

this dog...

Fatter than a backyard dog, sure to eat well.

"Look, it doesn't bite." Song Fengwan smiled and got up, "Let's go, help you pack your things."

Fu Xinhan felt comfortable being stroked, closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

Caught off guard, the dog was slapped across the face.

Though not heavy, it blinked.

The little monk had already grabbed Song Fengwan's hand and left.

Fu Xinhan squatted on the spot.

The dog's face is dumbfounded.

**

Uncle Nian didn't know that Huai Sheng was coming, and there wasn't a single vegetarian dish except stir-fried seedlings. Huai Sheng held chopsticks and was a little helpless.

"You are growing up, eat some meat." Song Fengwan gave him a braised prawn.

"This chicken is also good, the drumstick meat is very tender."

"Garlic yellow shredded pork, and this..."

After all, he was a child, and Song Fengwan didn't hold grudges that much, and was busy serving him food all the time.

"Sister, monks don't eat meat."

"A monk can't eat meat?"

"They are all lay disciples or..." Huai Sheng preached solemnly.

"You are not in a temple now, you need to grow up, it doesn't matter if you break the precept."

"Really?" Huaisheng actually swallowed the smell of meat.

"Yes, my sister promises."

Huai Sheng clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

Buddha beads, Master Avalokitesvara, Master... My disciple has sinned and is about to break the precepts. You have all seen it. I want to grow up. Forgive my son, and I will definitely repent and forgive my sins when I go back.

He opened his eyes, lowered his head and began to eat meat.

I kept thinking in my heart: sin, sin.

The mouth didn't stop.

Song Fengwan lowered her head and smiled, feeling the phone vibrate twice in her pocket, she took it out and took a look.

A message from Fu Chen.

[After dinner, let's chat. 】

[Still the old place. 】

【I'm waiting for you. 】

Song Fengwan glanced at him. He was talking to Uncle Nian with his head tilted. She glanced at Qiao Xiyan again.

old place? What old place is there between them?

his room?

She has an inexplicable kind of...

The illusion of having an affair again.

In order to thank everyone for their support, I will add more information today, (^.^)

There are four changes in total, today's update is over.

I have the time and energy to write as much as I can.

**

What is the old place, there will be qj as soon as you hear it.

Haha, Wanwan is cute too, and she is going to have an affair again.

Huai Sheng: It's a sin, I broke the precept.

What kind of precepts and clear rules do you kid keep? I just want to say, if you stay with the third master, you may break more than this precept in the future.