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Chapter 357 Sweet things make people happy
Chapter 357 Sweet things make people happy
He couldn't leave directly after being recognized. Tianbao could only pretend to look at Qiao An in surprise: "Are you Miss Qiao?"

"Grandma, it's Miss Qiao!" Tianbao said and looked at Mrs. Gao. After all, she was so busy all day and probably couldn't remember Qiao An.

Mrs. Gao nodded: "Yes, Miss Qiao An."

"Mrs. Gao." Qiao An bowed to Mrs. Gao in a proper manner.

"I'm just a country woman. I can't afford any old lady. What are you..." Mrs. Gao still had a good impression of Qiao An.

Qiao An hurriedly said: "This is my grandma. My sister is sick. We heard that a master here is very powerful, so we came here to ask for help."

"Oh." Tianbao nodded and said nothing.

"Qiao An, let's go! Don't waste time." Mrs. Qiao was in a hurry and didn't care about others. Qiao An could only apologize, glanced at Tianbao and Mrs. Gao and hurriedly followed.

Old Mrs. Gao was not in a hurry now. It would be best to distance herself from them. Tianbao sat next to her: "Nai, do you think they are looking for Master Wuwei?"

"I guess, apart from him, no one in this temple is very powerful." Mrs. Gao nodded.

Tian Bao shook her legs and thought for a while: "It's not surprising that Qiao Qiao is sick at all. She is usually domineering and arrogant. Maybe many people are cursing her behind her back!"

"I just pity her grandmother. She still comes to ask for help when she is old. I hope she will have a better memory after this incident!" Mrs. Gao is also a grandmother and can understand Mrs. Qiao's mood.

Tianbao looked at her breasts and couldn't bear to break her sweet dream. That Qiao Qiao was pampered. How could she change her ways so easily?

"Miss." Qingqing looked at Tianbao uneasily.

"What's wrong?" Tianbao was very confused.

Qingqing leaned over and whispered: "Wasn't she arrogant when we were on the boat? I once thought in my heart, why did she die of cold and cold, would she..."

Tianbao smiled: "You are not a crow's mouth, so why should I blame you?"

After listening to Tianbao's words, Qingqing's whole body relaxed as expected. It would have been better if it wasn't her. She was angry at the time and then said, if it was really because of her, she would never be peaceful in this life.

Mrs. Gao teased Qingqing: "You are so brave, how dare you scold others?"

"I was also in a hurry." Qingqing said without confidence.

"You look like a bear, you don't look like a member of my family." Old Mrs. Gao wasn't angry either. She actually liked Qingqing, a child who was very innocent. She felt relieved that such a person would follow Tianbao wholeheartedly.

Qingqing pouted and didn't dare to refute, and looked at Tianbao aggrievedly. Tianbao smiled and took out a candy from his pocket and handed it to Qingqing.

"Miss." Qingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She was not a child.

"Eat it! Sweet things make people happy."

Qingqing took it and started eating. Mrs. Gao watched them walk away and stood up: "Let's go! Let's go too."

"Well, I hope I don't run into them." Qingqing muttered, and Tianbao raised her eyebrows. She always had a hunch that Master Wuwei wouldn't help them.

Mrs. Gao and Tianbao stayed in the main hall for a while before walking to Master Wuwei's meditation room. As soon as they walked around the corner, they met Mrs. Qiao and Qiao An standing there.

"I am willing to donate more money for sesame oil. Please let us meet Master Wuwei!" Mrs. Qiao was very anxious. "Amitabha, donor, the sesame oil money is your sincerity to Buddha and has nothing to do with Master Wuwei. Master only sees destined people. I'm sorry, please give me back!" The abbot said clearly.

How could Mrs. Qiao give up? Qiao An followed anxiously: "Master, my grandma is old and has gone through all kinds of troubles just to let Master Wuwei treat my sister. Please be accommodating and talk to the master again. explain?"

"Amitabha, without fate, even a poor monk can do nothing."

Tianbao and Mrs. Gao wanted to go over quietly, but the abbot said: "Donor Tianbao, you are here."

"Good morning, Abbot."

"The master is waiting for you inside! Come over quickly!"

Tianbao sighed inwardly, was the abbot looking for something for her?Are you thinking about Mrs. Qiao’s sesame oil money?
Before Tianbao could move forward, he was grabbed by the wrist. Mrs. Gao anxiously held Tianbao in her arms: "What are you doing?"

"Do you know Master Wuwei?" Mrs. Qiao looked at Tianbao with scarlet eyes.

Tianbao didn't say anything, and Mrs. Qiao was even more anxious. Qiao An went to help her: "Grandma, don't be anxious."

"Qiao An, don't you know her? Tell her quickly and ask Master Wuwei to save your sister, hurry up!" Mrs. Qiao couldn't catch Tianbao, so she arrested Qiao An instead. Tianbao looked at Mr. Qiao The veins popping out on the back of her hands showed how much strength she had used, and she couldn't help but feel the pain for Qiao An.

"Breast, it hurts." Qiao An grinned in pain, wanting Mrs. Qiao to let go.

"Qiao An, save Qiao Qiao, your mother owes her this, and you owe her." Mrs. Qiao refused to let go.

Tianbao looked at the abbot: "That's how you look at it?" You started the matter.

"Amitabha, sweet little benefactor, the poor monk is a man and it is not suitable for him to have physical contact with the old lady." The abbot said that I was very principled and I avoided suspicion.

Tianbao was speechless: "Master, people outside the country still worry so much?"

"Amitabha, old benefactor, please let go! The poor monk just promised you. If you continue to squeeze, you will regret it in the future." Master Wuwei appeared at the corner, and he didn't know how long he had been here.

The abbot felt a little guilty and looked at Master Wuwei: "Master."

Master Wuwei glanced at the abbot and said nothing, but Tianbao saw the warning. Also, Master Wuwei was not short of sesame oil money in the temple. The abbot was still worried about Mrs. Qiao's sesame oil money and gave it to him. It was indeed not necessary. Kind and kind, unlike the monks who have nothing in common.

"Master, are you really willing to save my Qiao Qiao? That's really great. Master, come with us quickly, there is no time to waste." Mrs. Qiao said and was about to pull Master Wuwei to follow her.

It's a pity that she didn't even touch the hem of Master Wuwei's clothes. Master Wuwei, who was clearly standing in front of her, appeared one step away. Mrs. Qiao blinked her eyes, thinking that she was just dizzy because of anxiety.

"Grandmaster?"

"The poor monk will go with you. You leave first, and the poor monk will arrive later." Master Wuwei said calmly.

Mrs. Qiao shook her head hurriedly: "It's too far to go to Yanzhou Mansion. Master, you'd better take a carriage with us!"

Tianbao watched Master Wuwei look at him, thought for a moment and said, "Should I ask Uncle Ayi to send Master to Yanzhou Mansion?"

"Okay." Master Wuwei smiled and nodded. Tianbao smiled awkwardly. Master Wuwei's double standard was a bit obvious.

(End of this chapter)