Chapter 658 (2/2)
In the bag she carried with her, she kept the kraft paper bags she had taken from Su Zimo.
When she got home, she locked the safe.
The next day, I took Xiaobao to Lingshan temple.
She easily found Dong's mother in the back mountain's wing room.
But she was doing morning classes.
So she went to Changsheng hall first, and put incense on Dong Anyang's memorial tablet.
Finally, he knelt down with Xiaobao. Xiaobao seems to understand, but he is very cooperative, which makes Su Nuan very happy.
Then she went to the merit box outside and added some sesame oil money.
At this time, Dong's mother went back to her morning class.
Su Nuan takes Xiaobao to look for him.
Dong's mother was confused and mistook Xiao Bao for Dong Anyang, but this time she was excited and calm when she saw Su Nuan and them.
It's exciting to see the grandson she hasn't seen for a long time. It's calm that she has accepted the fact that Dong Anyang left, and no longer mistakenly recognizes Xiaobao.
”Xiaobao, come here, come here, come to grandma.” Dong's mother wore a plain cloth dress, with half a hundred hair tied behind her head with two black pins. She looked thin and fresh.
Su Nuan let Xiao Bao go, and Dong's mother said to Su Nuan, ”warm, sit down. Have a glass of water first
”Thank you, aunt. I'll do it myself. You can sit down, too.”
Dong's mother put away her Buddhist beads and picked up Xiaobao: ”Xiaobao, let Grandma hold it. It's heavy again.”
Xiaobao giggles.
Dong's wrinkled face also gave birth to a few wisps of smile. She picked up one side of the vegetarian cake and handed it to him: ”come on, wennuan, Xiaobao, you all eat it. I made it myself.”
”Good.”
Su Nuan sat in the room chatting with Dong's mother.
Perhaps without Dong Wangshan, song Jinxiu and Dong Anyang, they can also become the most common mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the world.
Talk about your family and life.
Because Su Nuan still has classes on Monday, she can only stay here for one day.
In the evening, she and Dong's mother sleep in the same room, on a bed, and Xiao Bao lies among them.
It can be said that it's three generations.
Think of the past, Su warm only feel the past.
Dong Mu's heart gradually accepted this reality. She said to Su Nuan, ”during this period, I recite sutras and chant Buddhas every day. I'm open to the past. What's more, Anyang is gone. I'll be reunited with them in a few days. But Xiaobao is still small and warm. You should take good care of Xiaobao in the future, you know? We must cultivate him to be a useful person for the society. ”
”I know, aunt. Don't worry. I will take good care of him and grow up.”
”Well, it's getting late. Go to bed.”
”Good.”
The next day, Su Nuan asked the master to do a ritual in the temple.
In the evening, she left.
Back to the bus.
When Su Nuan and Xiao Bao get off the bus, it's already the beginning of the light.
The bus stop is bustling.
They go out along the stream of people. Su Nuan occasionally bows his head and talks to Xiao Bao.
But there were people pushing forward behind, pushing Su Nuan along the crowd for a long distance.
Finally, I had to pick up Xiaobao for fear of squeezing him.
A tall figure passed by her.
Su Nuan's heart suddenly jumped, subconsciously shouting at his back: ”Anyang!”
The man seemed to be stunned, but he didn't look back or stop to leave.
Su Nuan let out a cry and was pushed back by the big troops behind him.
When she got to the exit, it was obvious that she was equally disappointed.
But she didn't plan to look, just took Xiaobao to take a taxi.But then the accident happened.
The person in front of the taxi, who was about to get into the car, completely took away Su Nuan's breath. She just instinctively called: ”Anyang!”
She dashed up with Xiaobao in her arms at the speed of 100 meters and stopped him at the last moment.
He turned back, Su Nuan was stunned, this is a completely strange, handsome and terrible face.
But he looked at her and raised his mouth: ”Hello, Su Nuan.”
God, his back is really the same as Dong Anyang.
But Su Nan didn't know what to do with this handsome and terrible man, but his voice was so familiar: ”brook?” She's not sure.
But he nodded: ”I'm glad you still know me.”
Yes, she looked down at him, could not see the unusual feet, could not say a word: ”you...”
The back of the horn sound one after another, her arms Xiaobao faintly yawned, he politely said: ”you go first.”
”That's funny.”