My Youth Began With Him

"Good." Qin Chu nodded, accompanied by Huo Mian all the way to the palace of the signing.

It is said that there is a very old mother-in-law here, and the signing is very effective...

But when I went, I saw only a small monk at the door was sweeping the floor.

"Little master, can you ask for a visa?"

"Yes... but my master is not here today, there is no way to uncover the details."

"oh, I see."

"Do you want to sign?" asked the little monk with a broom sweeping the floor.

"Buy one, how much?"

"I don't want money for signing. My Master's settlement is a piece of money, but Master is not here today, so you can ask for a free sign." The little monk is very enthusiastic and ran over to get the sign.

The masters of Mingjue Temple are really simple and not commercialized.

It's not the kind of place that needs money. Ask for a donation and don't have money.

It is estimated that this kind of place is extremely rare all over the country...

"Husband, are you going to ask for one?"

Huo Mian asked Qin Chu side...

"No, you can ask for one, you will represent me." Qin Chu smiled.

Huo Mian grinned and then squatted in front of Bodhisattva, shaking the sign devoutly.

Eventually... a bang, a bamboo stick fell out...

The little monk picked up her and handed it to Huo Mian...

When Huo Mian saw the bamboo stick, he was suddenly shocked...

The above clearly stated - the next sign.

Next to a simple annotation of a poem: the seventy-ninth sign, March residual flowers with the flow of water, the wind is tens of thousands of moving, try to see the spring to autumn red, and fleeting to the white head.

Qin Chu saw that Huo Mian didn't look right. She stepped forward and looked at the bamboo stick in her hand. It also changed her face.

The young monk looked at them and said, "The donor is the next sign, no matter what you ask, it is a big murder."

"Small sleep... Is it better for you to ask for one again?" Qin Chu said slowly to comfort Huo Mian.

"No... life... maybe it’s like this."

This sign of Huo Mian does not need to find a teacher to solve the problem, and I can see it at a glance...

The sad words of residual flowers and fallen leaves are definitely ominous signs.

Huo Mian suddenly thought of the master who had brought her to find her own mother. She once predicted to herself that there was still a big robbery.

It seems that today is a big robbery...

Huo Mian is not a particularly superstitious person, and these things are not particularly concerned.

But she is really restless recently, and she clearly has nothing, but she always seems to be restless. What is going to happen?

Going to work in a hospital is to go back to sleep at home...

This feeling is particularly bad...

She has never been before, even if she had a high school entrance examination and a college entrance examination, she did not feel so strong.

Put the bamboo stick carefully back into the sign, and Huo Mian took out a few hundred pieces and placed them in the merit box.

Then, with Qin Chu holding hands and coming out...

"These don't really care so much... a lot of things are still on their own." Qin Chu comforted.

"I know, husband, you don't have to worry about me, I am very strong... In short... no matter what happens in the future, no matter how difficult or difficult it is, we can't bring us down. You must remember that people can hope if they are alive... ...so we have to work hard..."

Qin Chu nodded...

Putting Huo Mian in his arms, he’s getting tighter...

The two couples stand on the top of the mountain and look at the mountain scenery under the white snow.

Huo Mian leaned in the arms of Qin Chu, his hands tightly clutching his waist.

She has a three-step dagger, her knees are red and swollen... her forehead is also slightly rubbed...

Just to touch the gods...

She came with three wishes...