Chapter 379 (1/2)

When the snow stopped, the pale golden sunshine passed through the clouds and fell on the eaves and steps.

As soon as Wen Jiu entered the gate of Wanhua temple, he met old man Xie and his party. There were pilgrims to pray for God around him, bustling and crowded.

She was struggling to avoid quietly or go up to hear the sound.

Looking left and right, Xie Xiaoliu suddenly brightened his eyes and cried ”sister-in-law.”

The little girl had a loud voice. With this cry, old lady Xie, third lady Xie and a group of maids all looked back.

Warm wine suddenly froze, ”...”

”Ah Jiu!”

Mrs. Xie came first. She was afraid that Wenjiu would turn around and run away. She seemed to pull her in, ”why did you come to Wanhua Temple today? What about Dongfeng people? Why didn't he accompany you out? This boy is really ”

The third lady asked several questions in a row and made the warm wine dizzy.

Fortunately, Wenjiu was born with a smiling face, and the corners of his lips rose slightly. In an instant, he became the God of wealth who was not stable in front of anyone.

When the third lady finished asking, Wen Sheng said, ”come to the temple to burn incense, thank the gods for their protection, Xie Heng... Well, Dongfeng has something to do. Anyway, it's not far away. I can do it myself.”

She used to call her eldest brother, but she was used to it.

Occasionally shout a big name, really want to shout small words or something, more or less intimate, some are not used to it.

The third lady didn't feel wrong at all. She pulled her to Mrs. Xie, smiled and said, ”mother, the wine you remember every day is back. ”

Just a very natural sentence.

But when Wen Jiu looked at the old lady, she suddenly felt sour at the tip of her nose. She didn't say anything, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Those awkward thoughts seemed to disappear at this moment.

”Just come back.”

Old lady Xie patted her hand gently. Her wrinkled face was full of pity. ”I've suffered a lot outside. I've lost weight.”

When we meet again, we don't mention the absurd past. Some are just the love for the younger generation in our eyes.

Wenjiu's eyes were glistening with water, smiled and said, ”I didn't eat any bitterness, but I just miss my grandmother very much.”

The words are picked up and said well.

But she has lived for so many years that few people treat her like a close relative.

When I left that day in anger, I said something like that. Later, I would inevitably feel sorry for the old lady and the Xie family.

”Silly boy.”

With tears in her eyes, old lady Xie reached out and hugged her. Thousands of words turned into a sentence, ”grandma knows you will come back.”

The old man who has seen through the troubles of the world of mortals is only glad to come back for the younger generation.

Warm wine nose sour, gently rubbed on the old man's shoulder, whispered: ”warm wine is unfilial, which makes grandma worried.”

How loud the cruel words were, I regret it now.

Fortunately, Mrs. Xie is an open-minded person. She doesn't mention the original thing. It seems that nothing has happened. She affectionately pulls warm wine into the hall to burn incense and worship Buddha and make a devout wish.

With Mrs. Xie and little six and seven, the encounter became lively.

These days, the snow disaster in Nanzhou has made all the ministers have no peace of life. Naturally, those ladies in the family also have a posture of sharing their worries for the king, and many people come to Wanhua temple to pray.

Incense was in full bloom, and the hall was filled with smoke.

Just burning incense and candles have to line up and move forward a little.

In her spare time, Mrs. Xie also talked a lot with warm wine. After listening to the Sutra, she used vegetarian Zhai in Wanhua temple, and warm wine still remembered the business.

Before the old lady left, she said to her, ”when spring comes, move back.”

Wenjiu neither promised nor refused.