"I can't leave tonight. The kitchen at home has made your favorite dishes. Stay with me for dinner."

Seeing the emerald Buddha bead in grandmother's hand, Qi Si was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Is tomorrow the day you go to Foshan?"

The old lady believes in Buddhism, and she has to be a vegetarian on the first and fifteenth day of each month. On the first day of the first month, she will go to the temple on the mountain to burn incense and pray for blessings.

"Yes, there is a marriage temple in the middle of the mountain, and I still want to ask for marriage for you."

After thinking for a moment, Qi Si lifted his lips, "I will accompany you tomorrow."

"Not working?"

"There's someone down there."

"You should have this kind of awareness before. Work is not as important as your body and family. You should have followed me to the Marriage Temple to worship. It's because you didn't pay attention to it before, and Yue Lao even forgot about you."

The old lady knew that he was pretending to have something in his heart, so she didn't ask any more questions, but only vaguely felt that he was still influenced by that girl.

He was asked to go to Yuelao Temple before, how could he go.

It's a pity that she hasn't had time to look at the girl, and Zhou Que said that the two seem to have broken up, and the specific reason is unknown.

Shunguang Mountain is full of incense. It is the only traditional mountain temple in the imperial capital that has been well protected and not corroded by modern commercialization. Due to the high altitude, there are often clouds and mist in summer and autumn. Therefore, the temple in the middle of the mountain was named Yunlong Temple.

In addition, there are more than seven or eight temples, large and small, located on the mountain along the way.

Yuelao Temple is located [-] steps above Yunlong Temple. A century-old ginkgo tree in the temple has already been covered with golden color.

In the early morning, the master in robes was bowing down to sweep the fallen leaves. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a slender figure standing at the gate of the courtyard.

The man who entered the hospital had a stern face, and the autumn frost in the mountains seemed to form an endless depth between his brows.

Seeing Teacher and Father, Qi Si nodded slightly and stepped into the main hall.

After cleaning up the autumn leaves in the courtyard, Qi Si paid homage to the Immortal Moon and came to the side of the ginkgo tree.

The teacher and father looked at the person in front of him and asked, "Is there any request for good faith?"

"Can I ask for a lottery under the moon?"

Master understood, "Come with me."

The smell of incense in the temple is very strong, and the incense is quiet, and even the bamboo sticks also have a natural woody fragrance.

"What do good believers want to ask?"

"Those who miss you are in danger."

He took the bamboo stick tube, shook it slightly, and a stick fell to the ground with a clatter.

Master picked up the bamboo stick, looked at it, his eyes were slightly quiet.

"You don't need to interpret it poorly, just look at it with good faith."

Qi Si closed his eyes, took the spiritual lottery, the sign could not be simpler, and it really didn't need the master to decipher it himself.

【Ten years of life and death. 】

Ten years of life and death, two boundless.

No matter how you look at it, it is not signed.

After a long while, he returned the spiritual lottery, "Please ask for a marriage lottery."

The bamboo stick landed on the ground and knocked crisply. The teacher looked at the man's straight back and didn't move. "You can see this one yourself."

Qi Si stared at the bamboo stick, slowly leaned over to pick it up, turned it over, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

[You can also be a wife. 】

Squeezing away the cloudy eyes, returning everything, he left the temple.

Looking at the lonely and cold back of the man, the teacher shook his head subtly.

-

On the 100th day, Qi Si worked overtime at the company until very late.

Passing by Jingli Garden at night, the lights on the sixth floor are lit from door to door, but only one room is left in the dark.

Rubbing his temples, he almost closed his eyes and took a nap along the way.

When they arrived at Jinghua Mansion, they found that the bottle of lychee wine was missing from the wine cabinet. They frowned and asked Yuan Fu. He looked nervous and bewildered.

"I don't know. No one in the master bedroom dares to make a mistake. The cleaning servant didn't go in without your instruction. The last time was two days ago."

The wine was still there last night, so it wasn't made by the servants in the house.

"Miss Ye Rong didn't bring you some documents in the afternoon..."

Last night, an important document was left in the sofa area of ​​the master bedroom. Ye Rong happened to pass by Jinghua Mansion in the afternoon, and it was Qi Si who asked her to help bring Jing Sheng there.

Thinking of something, Qi Si called Ye Rong.

"Oh, that bottle of lychee wine, I think it doesn't fit in your wine cabinet, I thought you don't like this kind of sweet fruit wine anyway, so I took it away."

There was a silence on the other side, Ye Rong was a little confused, and called weakly, "Brother?"

"Who told you to take away the things in my room on your own?"

The man's voice is cold and cold, making people feel like they are in the middle of ice and snow.

With a thump in his heart, Ye Rong swallowed his throat, "Isn't it just a bottle of fruit wine... I will return you a box some other day."

Before, my cousin was extremely generous to him, and he would easily satisfy her without blinking an eye. This stingy person must not be her cousin!

Qi Si asked quietly: "How much did you drink?"

Looking at the bottom of the lychee wine on the table, Ye Rong licked the corner of his mouth guiltily.

It was so delicious, I couldn't hold it back for a while.

"No, no more."

There was an indistinct sneer on the other side, "I thought you were a sensible person."

Ye Rong, who had been taken care of by his cousin before, had never heard of such a cold tone, and instantly realized that the other party was really angry.

In addition to guilty conscience and nervousness, another sour feeling of grievance gradually spread.

She and Qi Si are both brothers and sisters and also like friends. Although he is not good at expressing, he is always tolerant and special to her, and she also enjoys her cousin's kindness.

Where did he receive such cynicism since he was a child?

Although what she did was wrong, Qi Si was too cold and ruthless to talk about her sister so boldly just because of a small bottle of lychee wine!

"I don't want to see you for a month, and you are not allowed to come to Jinghua Mansion without my permission."

These two sentences are really serious, and Ye Rong's eyes turned red, and her grievance and unwillingness also came up, "If you don't go, you won't go, I have my own home and I don't care about you. How about a bottle of fruit wine, your 18th birthday I don't want the winery that was given to me, so I can return it to your head office."

"Your temper is as cold as a refrigerator, no wonder your cousin wants to leave you!"

After venting and pressing the phone, she wiped away two tears and sat on the sofa sulking.

I have heard for a long time that Ms. Xu left without saying goodbye. There has been no news for three months. Recently, my cousin's mood is indifferent to the naked eye.

It must have nothing to do with him.

torture him to death.

It's best to keep him from seeing Miss Xu for three to five years!

After being angry alone for a while, Ye Rong looked at the wine bottle that she had emptied, and the regret in her heart rushed like waves.

It's true that she made a mistake and said something that hurt her cousin...

He is also quite poor...

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