100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2105
When the car stopped in the Li family's yard, Li's mother had already prepared dinner. Since Shen Yixia's accident, Xinliang seemed to be a different person.

He became taciturn, rarely had a smile on his face, left early and returned late, and there seemed to be a crack in the relationship between mother and child.

Mother Li is trying to repair this relationship.

Hearing the sound of the car approaching, she glanced out, then hurried back to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

All the prepared dishes were served on the table in the first time.

Then hurriedly went out to greet him, "Son, are you back? It's time for dinner."

Li Xinliang walked into the living room, and he handed the bank card to his mother, "Mom, this is for you."

"..." Mother Li was obviously startled, "What are you doing?" She didn't reach out to pick it up.

"You take it first."

"..." Although the middle-aged woman didn't know what happened, she still reached out to take it, feeling extremely disturbed.

Why did you give her a bank card for no reason?

Li Xinliang walked towards the sofa, took off his coat and opened his lips lightly, "The password of this card is your birthday, and 10 RMB will be credited to the account on the 3th of every month, until your 50th day, I have saved it for [-] years Money, if one day you are not blessed to enjoy it, the money will be donated automatically."

The son's tone was very calm, but Li's mother was shocked!

She looked at her son with a pale face, her eyes full of anxiety, "Son, what are you doing? Why are you doing this? Are you going to separate yourself from me? Are you leaving your mother?" No, she couldn't accept it. !

Li Xinliang raised his lips and turned to look at her, "Xinliang Industry has been transferred to someone else."

"What?!" The middle-aged woman couldn't accept it, "Why?! This is the result of our old Li family's hard work for decades!" She looked at him fixedly, with tears in her eyes. "Aren't we also implicated? Is it the same as Shen's? Mr. Sheng is messing with us, isn't he?"

"No." He replied lightly, and then explained, "In today's era of rapid economic development, it is really difficult for Xinliang Industrial to survive. It is just a small foundry and has no bright future. If you don’t take advantage of the transfer now, you will only die worse when the time comes.”

"But you can only rely on this small foundry to survive. You can't be arrogant, and you will end up with nothing." Li's mother is very sad, but he has already transferred, what else can be done?
It's useless to blame, she doesn't understand the economic trend, she just doesn't want to part with it, she just worries about her son.

Li Xinliang did not refute, he was bearish.

Mother Li regained her senses, looked up at her son, and asked, "Where are you going?" Looking down at the card in her hand, she had a bad premonition.

Why should she be arranged?
Will you never see your son again?

"Mom, my son is not filial, so I can't support you in the old age."

"What are you doing?!" Li's mother felt as if her nerves had been stung, and she grabbed her son's arm, "What's wrong with you? Don't get overwhelmed! What happened before was mother's fault, and mother shouldn't treat Yixia like that! Mom is also very regretful now! But there is no medicine for regret in this world! Son..." Her voice choked up, and she began to cry bitterly.

"Don't mention the past." The man held his mother's hand and said calmly, "If one day you meet Ning Yan, I hope you will remember that you are a grandma, and Ning Yan has half of the Li family's blood on her body. .”

Mother Li was very sad. She didn't know what her son was going to do, and she was really flustered, "Are you going? Where are you going? Are you trying to commit suicide? If there is always someone who deserves to die, it must be me!"

"If you don't die, life is precious." He remembered the scene of Yixia's death, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "I just chose the way of life I like."

Mother Li cried and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'll call you when I settle down."

"Xinliang...can't you...can't you tell me the plan in your heart?"

Li Xinliang looked at her steadily, "Give me some space, thank you."

"..." Mama Li said no more. She felt very scared, so she reached out and hugged her son.

That night, they had dinner together, and they didn't talk for too long. Mother Li was cleaning up the housework by herself, always crying.

Li Xinliang's heart is actually heavy, but he has made a decision in his heart, and it is impossible to change it.

Going upstairs and back to the bedroom, he stood in front of the desk, picked up the photo frame on the table, looked at the person in the photo, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his spirit was a little depressed as if he had suffered a huge blow.

That night, Li Xinliang suffered from insomnia.

In the early morning of the next day, Mother Li got up early to prepare breakfast.

Go upstairs and knock on your son's door, "Xinliang, breakfast is ready, should you eat it while it's hot?"

No one responded to her.

After a while, she called again, "Xinliang, mom is not feeling well. After breakfast, take mom to the hospital for a check-up?" She thought her son would come out immediately after saying this.

Still no reply.

Mother Li turned the doorknob slightly, and the door opened, but there was no one inside.

The quilt was folded neatly. Seeing this scene, she was stunned!
I thought I got up early in the morning, but I didn't expect my son to be earlier than her!

Or maybe...he left last night?
Mother Li hurried downstairs, but she didn't see her son's car in the yard.

She leaned on the door frame and looked at the empty yard with mixed feelings in her heart.

At this time, on the outskirts of Jiacheng, Qiuxiang Nunnery was flourishing with incense.

Li Xinliang, who was wearing a cassock and still had hair, was standing in an antique room, and Master Abbot was twirling Buddhist beads in his hand.

His kind eyes fell on the young man, "Xinliang, have you really decided?"

Li Xinliang made a Buddhist salute to him, "I've decided."

"Okay, ready to shave."

In fact, this is not the first time for Li Xinliang to come here. He came here to work first, that is, to accumulate blessings for himself as a monk. During the work, the abbot can also know whether he is really suitable for cultivation.

The shaving ceremony is very complicated, and Li Xinliang followed the process piously.

If you should kneel, you should kneel, and if you should worship, you should worship.

Under the guidance of the priest, the shaving ceremony officially began, and Li Xinliang paid homage to the Buddha three times.

The abbot earnestly said: "People who leave home are superb and vulgar, and they are blessed for the world. The ruler cannot be a minister, and the father cannot be a son. They should be supported by humans and heaven. Therefore, the shaved man has already worn cassocks. As for the ruler, there is no father. The meaning of worship, is it too much for others? Your parents gave birth to you and raised you with deep kindness. You should go to the place where you will pay your respects to your parents, and then enter the Taoist place to give your hair a haircut."

At this moment, Li Xinliang's heart was extremely peaceful.

The master abbot shaved him, and the master abbot stood beside him while flicking the beads, and said, "The golden knife shaves off the mother's hair, removes the dust, fatigue and impurity, and the monk in the square robe with a round collar looks like a grandson under the king's throne. "

Li Xinliang closed his eyes when the knife went down for the last time.

He has no worries in his heart.

(End of this chapter)