Chapter 637 (1/2)
The elder brother is unconscious, and the fourth master is not in the house.
Let's have dinner with her.
This kind of meal is boring.
Save naive children, also infected her mood.
”Master, you didn't believe in these things in the past, so suddenly...”?
She was so devout that she was afraid.
The heart said that Fujin should not be to eat a fast to chant Buddha, heart to Buddha?
Ruoyin knows what grandma Liu is trying out.
It's just worrying that she's like the women who've been hurt.
From now on, I will eat fast and chant Buddhism, regardless of the world of mortals.
But she is not because of the world of mortals, she still feel that life is very good.
If the sound is clear, what does she copy the Scriptures for now.
She just wants to pray for Hongyi, so that her heart has faith, so that there is spiritual sustenance.
Otherwise, her heart will panic all day long.
It's not good for anyone who goes on like this.
However, it calmed her down.
It can also let her know, no matter when, what things can't be done.
Although believing in Buddhism can't avoid all the troubles, at least you can get inner peace.
Through these, we can inject energy and hope into our hearts...
”I didn't believe it before, but I just felt that I was too casual. Don't make taboos.” After all these years, she is no longer the one she was when she first came.
It has been completely integrated into the life of Qing Dynasty.
Mother Liu was still a little uneasy with a smile.
”Don't worry, I just want big brother safe.” If sound says, bow head to discover because speak, write wrong word.
She used a brush to click under the wrong words, and then read ”namo Amitabha” to correct the word.
From Ruoyin's words, mother Liu recognized the general meaning.
A nervous heart, and finally at ease.
She got up and said, ”master, since you sincerely pray for big brother, I'll let the cook cook cook a bowl of plain noodles.”
As the cook is in the main courtyard, plain noodles are not a difficult meal.
But half a column of incense time, mother Liu went into the house again, carefully said: ”master, eat noodles.”
If the tone of light ”um” a sound, seriously copy a whole sentence, then stop writing to get up, go to the hall.
She cleaned her hands with the servants.
Then, sit on the table of Eight Immortals in the hall.
On the table of the eight immortals, there was a big red bowl of longevity.
There are four golden words on it: longevity and auspiciousness.
The soup in the bowl is very plain, with hot vegetables floating.
There were some small round bowls on the edge, which were all made of vegetables.
Rice white tofu, orange carrots.
Red tomatoes, dark brown fungus.
Hot and sour shredded potatoes, dark green kelp silk.
Brown yellow day lily, thick mushroom sauce.
In the end, it is the Fujin of Prince Yong. No matter how simple a bowl of longevity noodles is, it is not simple.
Ruoyin picks up chopsticks and is ready to eat noodles.
Li Fukang came in, ”Fu Jin, mother Xie said that the second elder brother drew a picture, let the servant show you.”
If you listen to the sound, take the picture and open it.
It's not much good paper, it's just a piece of common rice paper.