The past life is cold and the present life is warm

Chapter 55 Small Temple
As its name suggests, Pozilin is a forest under a hillside.Because this hillside is linked to Shuncheng Mountain.The city wall was built directly on the cliff, easy to defend but difficult to attack.So it is sparsely populated, and it can even be said to be sparsely populated.Here there are no roads, no houses, no animals.This is the least favored and neglected place in the capital.By default, there is no use value except for this forest.

Even a lot of beggars, gangsters and bullies don't want to come here.They would rather hang out in the knowledge alley where the poor gather in the southeastern suburbs of the capital.

Shen Ping looked at Pozilin, then at Yuan Qingping.He has not been in the capital for long, but he has already inquired about various places in the capital.Because he has not arranged any errands, he has been wandering around the capital for the past few days.

He had heard about this slope forest, but he only knew that it was a forest where few people came.But he never expected that no one would come.There is no road for horse-drawn carriages here.

He had good intentions and thought he wanted to take the boy away, at least he had to inform his family.He is also ready to be cheated.It's just that they never expected that this slope forest would be so desolate.He felt that it was a bit of a miscalculation to drive here with a tourmaline.

Tourmaline found it strange that the car hadn't moved for a long time in the car, so she stuck her head out to have a look.Seeing this place, she couldn't help asking strangely: "Didn't Brother Shen say he was going to his house? What are you doing here in the wilderness?"

This time Yuan Qingping did not remain silent but took the initiative to answer Bixi's question: "This is very close to my home." After speaking, he pointed to a forest next to the guide and continued: "Go there and there is a mountain temple that is my home. gone."

Tourmaline couldn't help being surprised and said: "There are still people living in the mountain temple." After saying this, Yuan Qingping closed his mouth again and lowered his head.

Shen Ping patted his head: "This elder sister is not malicious. She just hasn't seen it before. Can you take me there?"

Yuan Qingping lowered his head and nodded silently.Shen Ping jumped off the carriage first, and then reached out to help Yuan Qingping.But Yuan Qingping overturned the car with a grunt.

Tourmaline also raised the curtain of the car and was about to get out of the car. Shen Ping waved his hand: "You can stay in the car and look at the carriage and things. Even if there are not many people coming and going here, but in case you meet someone who likes to take advantage, the things may not be sold." gone."

Tourmaline thought it made sense and stayed in the car.And Shen Ping was worried, if it was really a den of thieves, he was afraid that he would not be able to keep the tourmaline.Shen Ping carried snacks and steamed stuffed buns, pinned the whip on his waist, and followed Yuan Qingping into the woods along an unclear path.After taking a cup of tea, an empty space appeared in front of my eyes.

This piece of open space is not small, and a small mountain temple that looks dilapidated is located in it.The open space around the mountain temple was reclaimed and planted with vegetables.The gate of the mountain temple has disappeared, but has been replaced by a fence gate made of bamboo.

Before reaching the gate of the temple, Shen Ping heard a child's voice from inside the temple: "Jiajia, when will brother Pingping come back?"

A child who sounded a little louder said: "Weiwei, don't disturb everyone, brother Ping went to buy books and food, and he will come back naturally."

Another child's voice sounded: "But how can Brother Ping buy books and food if we don't have money. And the situation of our family seems to be very bad."

At this time, a woman's voice sounded: "Ahem, cough, Jiajia is fine. Are you hungry? Jiajia will cook some egg and vegetable soup for you."

Then came the surprise voices of the three children and said in a hurry: "Jiajia, you are awake. Pingping (Brother Ping) sneaked out early in the morning." "Jiajia kept the eggs for eating."

At this time, Yuan Qingping suddenly stopped and stood not far from the gate of the temple.Shen Ping looked down at Yuan Qingping and felt clear, reached out and touched his head, then put his hands on his shoulders and pushed him to the gate of the temple.

The door was not high, and Shen Ping had a clear view of the situation in the temple as soon as he stretched out his head.There are a total of three halls in the broken temple, two side halls and one main hall.The main hall was cleared out, and there were simple tables, chairs and benches, and some simple bamboo shelves.It is estimated that the two side halls were sorted out and used as living rooms.The outside of the small temple looks dilapidated.But the inside was tidy and tidy.The places that need to be repaired have been repaired.In the courtyard of the small temple, there are a few chickens scattered around.The woman is taking the child to sit on the chair.

Shen Ping patted the simple bamboo door and thought, fortunately this place is rarely visited by people, if there are vicious people, their mothers will definitely be murdered.Then he shouted: "Sister, open the door, Yuan Qingping is back together."

After putting the youngest child away, the grown woman got up and looked towards the door.Her face was pale, her body was thin and out of shape, and the coarse cloth clothes she wore seemed to be hanging on her body, which looked extremely ill-fitting.She frowned and looked up at the door after hearing the strange man's voice.Did not move the body.Shen Ping knew that this woman was extremely wary.Shen Ping looked down at Yuan Qingping, then patted his head to signal him to speak.

Yuan Qingping bit her lip and struggled a bit before saying: "Mother, I'm back."

The woman moved only when she heard Yuan Qingping's voice.She came to the door and opened it a little.Through the small slit, she lowered her head and saw Yuan Qingping with her head down.The woman opened the door a little wider, looked up at Shen Ping and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

Shen Ping gave a salute and said with a smile: "Here, Shen Ping, is a handyman in the residence of Master Su, Shaoqing of Taichang Temple. Master Ling said that his mother was seriously ill and had no money to support the family, so he wanted to find a job. I was sent by the master to confirm of."

The woman opened the door and blessed Fu's body and said: "Mr. Shen, can you let Aping come in with me and say a few words."

Shen Ping nodded, and then quickly stuffed the dim sum and buns into Yuan Qingping's hands.Then Yuan Qingping was pushed into the yard.Then the courtyard door was closed.

Shen Ping exhaled inexplicably.This woman is definitely not ordinary.Although she didn't have any extra words or actions, and she looked sick and weak.But the scrutiny in her eyes gave him a sense of oppression.Why would such a woman bring her child to live in such a place.

Not long after Shen Ping stood at the door, he heard Yuan Qingping crying from inside the temple. He cried and said, "Mother, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again."

I couldn't hear what the woman said, but there was a woman coughing violently.Then I heard Yuan Qingping's voice: "Mother, are you okay?"

It didn't take long to see the woman walking out clutching her chest and pushing Yuan Qingping.Yuan Qingping wiped away tears while walking, still carrying snacks and steamed stuffed buns.Almost at the door, the woman turned around and went to the chicken shed, put a few eggs in a small basket and took them out together.

The woman pushed open the door and saw Shen Ping standing there in a daze, so she called him.Shen Ping turned around quickly, and the woman handed the small basket to Shen Ping and said, "Mr. Shen, thank you for speaking on behalf of A Ping. I also know that you mean well. But if you make a mistake, it is a mistake. You just take him to punish him. To express your apology, you can take this basket of eggs. Although it’s not worth a lot of money. And we don’t have the face to accept these things you bought. You can take it back.”

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　　Can everyone let the author know that the author is not purely generating electricity for love?
　　Otherwise it's too powerless.

　　
　
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