Zhulin temple is the largest temple in Xindu. It is built on the hillside of Lanshan mountain. The temple is magnificent and fragrant. At the beginning of each month, the eminent monks set up an altar to give lectures. The wives and wives who believed in Buddhism in the city often went to listen to the Scriptures and meditate. After they were separated, they led the younger generation to enjoy the scenery, or climb a long distance, or take a walk in the bamboo sea, or go to the foot of the mountain and take a boat to the lake.

Qiao also believed in Buddhism when she was a child. After witnessing her mother-in-law's death by her mother-in-law, she no longer believed in Buddhism, and she had to be cautious every step of the way. However, since the last time the eminent monks of Zhulin Temple succeeded in expelling Fu Rong's evil spirits, Qiao's family had a sincere respect for the gods. She heard that the daughters would go together to offer incense together. She also wanted to join in the fun. She was going to lead her three daughters to stay in the bamboo forest temple for one night, and would return tomorrow morning after listening to the Sutra.

In the morning, we arrived at Zhulin temple, which was near noon.

Fu Pinyan, as the father and mother of Jizhou, certainly has some privileges when his wife and daughter go out. The little Zhike monk of Zhulin Temple directly leads the Qiao family to an independent courtyard hidden in the green bamboo forest. After stopping, he points to another yard which can be seen in the distance and says, "old lady Qi, the Chuang Tzu where Qifu people came half a month ago, told us to let us know, Tomorrow morning, please listen to the Sutra with your wife. "

Qiao's face dew surprise: "this dare sentiment is good."

Qiao apricot skillfully sent the silver to the past, Zhike monk said with a smile: "the lady will rest on her own, and I will leave."

"What is my sister looking at? Go in and sit down. " Through the tulle curtain cap, Fu Rong looks at the top of the mountain. Fu Wan holds her hand and whispers to urge her. She still stands on the side of Fu Rong, deliberately avoiding the sight that falls on her body from time to time.

Fu Rong nodded and took a look at the direction of Qi's guest room. He was bored. After entering the room, he sat beside Qiao and complained: "you can meet Qi family everywhere. If they didn't come earlier than us, I should have suspected that they were staring at us secretly." How could zice not be with her grandmother and mother?

Looking at Liang Yingfang, Qiao frowned and said, "this temple is not our home. What are you doing here? You have to change your arrogance. Other people don't like us to indulge you. Even if you mess around, everything will be as you like. " When women deal with each other, the most important thing is that they have different opinions, and they are insincere. For example, if she has a bad opinion of Qi family, she has to show surprise in front of the Zhike monk, and don't give people a story.

Fu Rong understood the reason why his mother was so virtuous, and deliberately pretended to be good: "what my mother taught me was that my daughter remembered."

Liang Yingfang couldn't help it any more. She chuckled and leaned against Fu Rong and said to Qiao, "don't be so thick. I just thought that, especially Qi Zhu. I don't like playing with her the most."

Qiao reluctantly ordered them: "a pair of naughty bags!"

Fu Rong laughs shamelessly and pulls Liang Yingfang to his feet: "let's go and pick a room. We'll sleep in one room tonight. The movements you taught me last time are very effective. I've grown tall. Do you have any other moves, such as..." She whispered in Liang Yingfang's ear.

Liang Yingfang threw her hand away. "Bah, our family is a martial arts school, not a martial arts school Who can do that? My grandmother didn't mean to think about it. Be content with it

The two good sisters walked away laughing and scolding.

Qiao looked at her daughter's back, and found that her daughter seemed to be so tall. She could not help but persuade Fu Wan: "since you have learned how to use it, Wan Wan will also practice with her? Xuanxuan is still young. Don't worry. " The beauty of a woman should not only have a beautiful face, but also a beautiful figure. Among the three daughters, only the eldest one is of the stature. Qiao hoped that the elder daughter's legs would be more beautiful.

Fu Wan and Fu Xuan looked at each other and said goodbye to his mother in unison.

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