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Why didn't Qin Lang see that she was acting forcefully--no, forcefully calm? Not right either! In short, he was thin-skinned to cover up his indiscretions two days ago.

He has been carrying it like this for the past two days!

Seeing this, Qin Lang smiled secretly, but he didn't dare to show a trace of a smile on his face. He hugged her and said with a smile: "It's a bit early, isn't it because I'm impatient! The sooner the offering of incense, the better, and the sooner it arrives." The more sincere the heart, the more satisfied the Buddha and Bodhisattva will be! I am still waiting for the Bodhisattva to give me and Ah Jin ten or eight little dolls!"

Su Jin gave a "puchi" smile, and finally relaxed her strength, "Ten or eight, it's scary to think about it, so I don't want it!"

Startled, what was she doing discussing ten or eight little dolls with him? Isn’t there even a house that is not round? This problem is even more unthinkable, that’s all, let’s think about the incense first!

Su Jin took the clothes Qin Lang handed over and listened to Qin Lang laughing while putting on the clothes: "Ten or eight seems a bit much, why not just have one son and one daughter?"

Su Jin blushed slightly, smiled vaguely, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Later, when Qin Lang saw Su Jin's painful appearance when she gave birth for the first time, he wished not to give birth to even one!

Zhao Dashan had already prepared the carriage, and Su Jin instructed him to explain the purchase of honeysuckle from Coltsfoot Pinellia, and then got into the carriage with Qin Lang and left.

The carriage bumped all the way, and Su Jin didn't feel uncomfortable sitting in Qin Lang's arms, but the slight shaking made people feel very comfortable and had a hypnotic effect.

As a result, he didn't talk to Qin Lang for a while and felt sleepy, so he really took a nap in the carriage.

About half an hour later, the carriage arrived at the foot of Fuling Temple Mountain.

Looking up, you can see the eaves and roof ridges of the temple are exposed between the trees covering the halfway up the mountain. The houses don't look like many, but they add a bit of simplicity to the green hills.

The faint smell of fireworks comes with the wind, which makes people feel a little more respectful.

It was not too early at this time, and today was the 15th day, so there were many pilgrims who came to offer incense, and they went up the mountain in groups of threes and fives.

"Let's go too!" Su Jin greeted Qin Lang with a smile.

Qin Lang nodded, holding a basket in his hand and holding Su Jin's hand in the other, the couple walked up the mountain step by step.

Although there are incense candles in temples, generally speaking, in order to show sincerity, people like to prepare these things at home in advance.

A series of stone steps meanders up the mountain, and there are two gazebos on the way, as well as many simple benches for pilgrims to rest temporarily.

The mountains are quiet and the trees are towering. It is the most beautiful season. You can also see countless brilliant flowers blooming among the green, which is very eye-catching and refreshing.

If it wasn't for thinking about offering incense, Su Jin would have traveled leisurely all the way up.

Qin Lang smiled very caringly and said, "Does Ah Jin like this place? How about we come here to visit again some other day?"

These words entered Su Jin's heart, "Okay, let's come when we are done with honeysuckle! We can still catch up with the end of spring, and in summer, there will be no flowers to see, only the leaves of trees!" "

Qin Lang laughed.

The two went up to the temple, lined up obediently according to Buddhist rules, lit joss sticks together, and kowtowed in front of the Buddha in the Daxiong Hall.

In the merit book, five taels of silver were also given.

The little master who is in charge of the merit book is very happy to meet a few pilgrims who are so generous. Su Jin said that he wanted to visit the temple and ask a little master to lead the way. He immediately called a little monk and asked him to lead Su Jin. Qin Lang and the two took a good turn.

Places like temples, like various museums, former residences of celebrities and other places with a strong humanistic atmosphere, if there is no expert to lead them to see and explain all the way, laymen will only find it boring to see the whole thing.

The young monk who led the way was only about ten years old. He was wearing a clean blue-gray monk robe and a novice hat. The sceneries in the story are vivid and vivid, not only Su Jin listened with gusto, Qin Lang also smiled, and had to admit that this little monk was really eloquent.

Su Jin understood a little bit in his heart, thinking that this young monk had done such things a lot, and it wasn't the first time he led people to play in the temple.

It's hard for him to speak so comprehensively and interestingly at such a young age, I don't know how much hard work he put in behind the scenes.

Su Jin smiled and praised him a few words, and gave him an extra ten coins.

The little monk was very happy and put it in his arms, and he spoke even harder.

When I turned to the back mountain for a while, I saw birds singing in the quiet mountain, towering ancient trees, and sunlight shining through the branches and leaves on the ground with thick fallen leaves, which made me feel more ancient.

Listening attentively, there seemed to be the sound of water coming from a distance. Su Jin's eyes lit up and he asked with a smile, "Is there a waterfall in front? Let's go and have a look!"

"Madam Qin has good ears, just go through the woods and around this bend! This is a must in our Fuling Temple!"

The little monk led the way with a smile.

Qin Lang glanced at the distance, but it was time-consuming to go back and forth, so he said with a smile: "Let's rest here before we go. Are you thirsty? I'll fetch water for you."

Not far from the trail on the left is the place where the monks in the temple carry water. The pure mountain spring water is clear and sweet, and it is no problem to drink it directly.

Qin Lang said that Su Jin really felt a little thirsty and a little sleepy, so he smiled and said yes, just now, he just left the back door of the temple, and many pilgrims would come and hang around in this area on weekdays, so he specially built a The square thatched gazebo, set against the faint green hills and dense ancient trees, is extraordinarily elegant.

Qin Lang didn't expect that he would be snatched away from a place where Su Jin could be seen just by taking a water so close to him when he turned around!

When he squatted by the spring pool and carefully filled the water bag, he stood up and looked back, his face changed drastically, he threw down the water bag and rushed over.

In that thatched pavilion, Su Jin had suddenly disappeared! Only the little monk fell unconscious on the ground.

Qin Lang pinched him hard among the young monks to wake him up, and asked coldly, "What happened just now? Where is my wife? Where did she go?"

Qin Lang was about to go crazy, who the hell actually snatched his A Jin under his nose!

Lin? writer? Lu family? He was so distraught that he couldn't even think about it.

The little monk was terrified by his sharp, cold and murderous gaze, and he no longer had the eloquence he had before, and stammered: "I, I, I don't, I don't know anything!"

The little monk is about to cry, isn't Lord Qin such a kind person? Why does it look scarier than those two savage-like guys just now?