The Anarchic Consort

Next time.

Helen Weiwei only felt that the blood of the whole body seemed to be made of honey, sticky and soft.

She involuntarily buried half of her face in the man's arms and reached out and hugged the waist of the Bailijiajue.

From beginning to end, the Baili Jiajue just took her quietly, and the slender fingers followed her hair, and the mouth was squinting with obvious pets.

It is no different from before.

When two people are together, time will always pass quickly.

Four months later, Helen Weiwei’s stomach was finally raised.

The old monk reappeared and gave Helen Weiwei a relic.

Helian Weiwei picked up his eyebrows: "Since it is the place where my children will live, I want to see it in the past."

"Amitabha. "The old monk smiles moderately: "It should be natural."

I don’t know if it’s a comeback, and the true Buddha is one. The recent Buddhism is really a bit more inclusive.

The place where the old monk lives is not a no-man's land.

In fact, on a hillside in Hebei, when you walked in, you can also see the villagers who are planting trees at the foot of the mountain. They seem to rarely see someone coming, they stop the movements on their hands, toward the hundred miles. Jiajue, they looked over.

A very simple place, even a little backward, can be seen from the dressing of the villagers.

But because it is backward, it will not be so much disturbed. The smiles on the faces of the villagers are natural, and even the cautiousness is true.

I have to say that this place is really suitable for children with Buddhist borders.

It’s just that this mountain is full of trees and there is a Qing Tomb. It’s not easy to get in.

Even if someone goes in, look at the fate to find the temple.

The people living in the temple are very special. Helen Weiwei can only see the obstacles that have been left in each of them.

"They are all criminals who have been wanted." Helen Weiwei raised an eyebrow and asked the old monk.

The old monk read a sutra: "There are only monks in the temple, and there are no criminals."

"There was one of them who had also dealt with me. The police used a lot of methods to catch him. You told me that you only have a monk here?" Helen Weiwei chuckled: "Reassure, I will not tell you this." Others, you are not saying that you want to take me to see who will raise my baby after the age of four?

The old monk also smiled with the beads: "The Ming Wang knows it thoroughly. I have three candidates here, and now I am in the mountains."

“Hey?” Helen Weiwei raised his eyebrows: “Isn’t you holding a tablet in your hand? Is there a photo or something?”

The old monk sighed and said: "There are people who want to go through the eyes of Master Ming."

"How do you feel like being in a blind date?" Helen Weiwei sighed.

The Bai Lijiajue took over and laughed: "No bullshit."

The monks of the temple saw the Bailijiajue coming from far away, and they stopped the movements on their hands.

They always have the illusion that although this man looks elegant and indifferent, but under the perfect camouflage, the familiar taste that comes out, so that they can confirm with a glance, this man’s sin is probably more than all of them. Add up more.

"These three are my introductory disciples." The old monk brought Helen Weiwei to the backyard and asked her to look at the people who did not belong to the temple: "There is no sin on them, but there are disciples every year. Will be sent to the mountains to practice, Ming Wang feels who will give the child to rest assured, when the time is barren will inform who to pick up."

Helen Weiwei looked over there, and Liu Mei picked it up: "The boy? It seems that it is only four years old?"

The old monk paused for a moment. He did not expect that Helen Vivi would ask him the youngest disciple who made him the most headache: "Yes."

"It’s almost as big as my two sons." Helen Weiwei looked at the small body that was quite straight, obviously worse than the other two in his teens, but it was faintly revealing the calmness that could not be ignored: "I chose him." "

The old monk stunned and then laughed: "Since it is the election of the Ming Dynasty, it is a fate. This child can't hold people from a small eye. It is probably related to his family. Even the poor can't touch what he is thinking. "

"Hey?" Helen Weiwei just picked a brow and wanted to say if he wanted to change someone.

I saw the boy coming over to them, and both fell on her slightly belly: "Auntie, is it a baby?"

"Yeah." Helen Weiwei looked at the little boy's standing position straighter than the average person, and smiled at the lips.

The little boy looked at the kind that was very good and very polite: "Can I touch the aunt's belly?"

After hearing this sentence, Bai Lijiajue just picked a thick eyebrow.

Helian Weiwei smiled: "Okay."

The little boy didn't seem to have any expression, but the beautiful eyes were bright, and the small hand went out, carefully stroking the belly of Helen Vivi: "No movement." This is not what he imagined. The same, is it all scams in the book, it is unlikely, after all, that is what high school students are learning now, Grandpa said, that is basically correct.

Honestly, the temple is really boring.

However, there is no difference in where you stay.

It’s just that this little baby doesn’t move, is it stupid?

His thoughts just fell, and the palm of his hand felt a beating.

Very weak, but it is real!

The little boy laughed at once: "Auntie, your baby is very healthy."

Helen Weiwei looked at the bright boy in front of the boy, and suddenly smiled: "It is him."

A fixed tone.

Helen Weiwei did not think that her prediction would come true.

When she came back from the temple, she asked the monkey to check all the information of the little boy.

The little boy is a personal class, there is no reincarnation.

However, he is out of the ordinary people's intelligence, the real red three generations, strictly speaking, is the youngest nephew of Tang Shao.

Grandfather is the founding father, grandfather is in power, but unfortunately, children have no parents since childhood.

It is also for this reason that the old man will send him to the mountain, in order for this Jin Sun to be safe in his life.

After reading the information, Helian Weiwei felt that the other party was very suitable. The older generation of people were all hurting the children. Even if the baby passed, it would not be long-lasting. The point is that the other family is a soldier.

In China, the real soldiers, the blood is flowing with the innate integrity.

Handed over to this family, Helian Weiwei is very relieved.

However, one thing she did not expect at all, this happened after ten days...

To the reader's words: Fourth, eight thousand words, what is it, Ann, the beautiful people will officially start tomorrow, and I will give me a commentary about the plot I want to see.