Chapter 346
It was the same as the previous few times, except that there was a little monk waiting at the door.

Ao Ziqi rubbed his sore legs from squatting, and stood up grinning, "He made stir-fried bean sprouts today, so that you can miss your childhood."

She was only five years old then.

The whole family came to Youming Temple to ask Master Xu about her situation.

Xu Zi stepped over the threshold and ran inside. The little novice monk had grown up a bit, and was sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard with a big broom in his hand.

Seeing Xu Zi walking in, he put one palm on his chest, bent slightly, "Benefactor Xu, Master Xu is already waiting for you."

She stood her ground and replied, "Okay, thank you little master."

Ao Ziqi walked in carelessly, obviously he was used to indulge in the temple, and the monks who came and went turned a blind eye.

Apparently a regular.

Ao Ziqi led the two of them into the kitchen. There were two pots, one large and one small, and an earthen stove with a small fire in the stove.

There is a monk in front of the pot, with his left hand holding his sleeve and the edge of his right sleeve, his fingertips are like jade, glowing cold white, standing in front of the pot, standing upright like a green pine.

Holding the long-handled spoon in the right hand, it made a crisp collision sound with the bottom of the pot, and the heat was steaming in the pot.
The fire gradually dies,
A plate of stir-fried bean sprouts was ready. He turned his head to look at the door, his eyebrows were warm and elegant, "Wait a few, the poor monk hasn't eaten yet."

When Ao Ziqi heard him dragging the text again, he couldn't help feeling a little buzzing in his head, so he said, "Okay, I didn't eat if I didn't eat, why are you talking so politely!"

He naturally opened another large pot and scooped the cooked rice into two bowls.

But took four pairs of chopsticks,
Qing Xu picked up the plate and put out the bean sprouts, and Ao Ziqi immediately put the rice on the table in the next room,

Invite them to eat.

Just as they sat down, Qing Xu lifted up his gray robes, stepped in, and sat on a chair.

In front of Xu Zi was an empty bowl with a pair of chopsticks on it. She was holding the bowl and didn't know why,
With a sweet smile, he turned to ask Xu Qing, "Master, why do you only eat one dish? My elder brother can cook, which is amazing..."

Qing Xu held the end of the chopsticks and put a mouthful of bean sprouts on the rice. There was no smile on his face, and his voice was warm and cool, "Eat without talking and sleep without talking."

This is the sentence again.

Xu Zi rolled his eyes, and put a chopstick of bean sprouts in his bowl winkingly.
Qing Xu deviated from a slight arc, looked at her, "You can't do this." But his eyes softened a lot.

Xu Zi picked up the chopsticks and showed him, "I haven't used these chopsticks before, they are equivalent to serving chopsticks, and they are not unclean."

Xu Zhiyan sat next to her and coughed lightly, trying to call his sister's attention, Xu Zi immediately understood, and put bean sprouts in the empty bowl of his elder brother.

Ao Ziqi saw that Xu was ignoring him again, and comforted the little nobleman, "It's just that Xu has too many rules, so let's ignore him. By the way, there is another nobleman in the temple. Listen to what Xu said, and you It still has some origins."

Qing Xu said before that the person who rescued him would be his nobleman. Since this little girl led others to rescue him with her ingenuity,
I don't know how the rumor spread that the Xu family was able to get on the big tree of the Cheng family because of the dress the little girl wore.

Most of the big families in Shangjing asked him to design dinner dresses, and they also said that no matter what elements are available,

The mandala black dark-style skirt worn by the little girl before was shocking enough for them, and they can accept it no matter what the element is,
His fame is also further developed in Shanghai.

With a family business, there are many more partners.

Have some origins?

Xu Zi blinked, "Then he won't come to eat?"

Ao Ziqi put a mouthful of rice in his mouth, "This man is very mysterious, I heard that he came here after he was busy, he planted a ginkgo tree in the backyard, he comes here every year at this time, but Qing Xu won't tell me his name. "

He swallowed the rice in his mouth, and said in a low voice: "I took a sneak peek, and he looks really handsome. He seems to have rushed back today. He entered the temple and went directly to the backyard."

Ginkgo tree...

She also wanted to see the ginkgo tree in the backyard.

The eyeballs rolled around a few times, glanced at the elder brother, and then secretly glanced at the indifferent Qing Xu,

Xu Zhiyan knew what she was up to, "Want to go and see?"

She nodded again and again, "Yeah, I want to go."

And she ate too much at noon, and now she can't eat even a mouthful of bean sprouts.

Qing Xu held the bottom of the bowl with his left hand, picked up a mouthful of rice, and before he put it in his mouth, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Go if you want."

She put down her chopsticks, ran out immediately, and said loudly, "Thank you, Master Qingxu."

Turning a corner and running away, he suddenly poked his head in and grabbed the door frame, tilted his head and smiled at Xu Zhiyan, "Thank you, brother~"

Instantly retracted his head again,
Immediately ran towards the backyard.

The backyard of Youming Temple is connected by a small path, and there are many big trees there. It is better to say that it is a backyard, or that another courtyard has been opened and trees are planted in it.

It's just that there are red ribbons floating on every tree.

There is a saying in Youming Temple that planting trees in Youming Temple can be blessed by Buddha spirit, and those who sincerely make a wish, the Buddha can hear the wish of the person who planted the tree,

If the person making the wish is kind, that person's wish may come true.

She pushed open the wooden door of the backyard, the path was paved with long bluestone slabs,

The fallen leaves fall randomly, with a natural beauty.

The trees are different but neatly arranged, and each tree is hung with a red ribbon, which flutters in the wind.

The font of black ink can vaguely see the wishes of the wisher.

She walked along the bluestone road and found a golden ginkgo tree in the corner.

Pieces of ginkgo leaves flutter down like small fans, whirling in the air, and fall around the ginkgo tree,

Spread out into a golden blanket.

There were eleven red ribbons hanging on the tree, fluttering in the wind. She walked in and raised her head, and could vaguely see the words on the nearest one,

"May Xiaozi have no worries in her life, be safe and happy..."

!

Who planted this?
There was a sound behind her, and she suddenly turned her head to look behind her,

A monk was sweeping fallen leaves. When he saw Xu Zi turn his head, he saluted and explained, "If it rains tomorrow, the leaves will not look good if they rot."

She nodded suddenly, and pointed to the ginkgo tree in front of her with an unclear expression, "Do you know who planted this tree?"

The monk stood in front of the ginkgo tree with a big broom, "The benefactor was still a child when he came here 11 years ago. Suddenly, this tree has grown so big."

She had a faint guess in her heart, as if the truth was covered with a layer of tulle, and she could discover it with a light tug.

Xu Zi pulled his lips and asked, "Then he comes every year?"

(End of this chapter)

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