Wang Ying also sat in the bamboo car, but Nguyen was willing to go by himself, saying that he was uncomfortable.

He took Nguyen’s arm and laughed along the way.

She said, “Little sister, I still have a kite.”We'll fly the kites later."

He smiled, “Okay.”

Nguyen also looked at her daughter and smiled, "It's still small."

Qiao: "It's too big to put it away."

Nguyen: “I know how to play!”

It’s not a question of blame, it’s more like a favor.

The boy was very happy, bouncing, and climbing very easily.

Nguyen looked at the flower-like girl, and sighed: She was not so comfortable when she got married.It’s so big, just strong, I really can’t get married.The more I think, the more I feel.

No wonder my grandmother used to love her.

Nguyen is now with Wu’s mind.

It is already late February, and today the weather is clear, and the spring cold is not serious.Although the mountain is not full of green mountains, it is also full of spring.The most obvious is the spring flowers next to the road, the green leaves have not yet spread, but the flowers are blooming.He found that there was a new green in the dead grass.

On the mountain, three or two of the two fragrant guests are endless.

Clear and dumb off the big sweater, changed into a jacket, the outer cloak was also changed to a single, in the spring sun shining and blowing the breeze, feel light; the mood is also like this heaven and earth, surging with vigorous vitality and desire, sitting on the car, far and near the scenery at a glance.

From time to time, she and Fang first glanced and smiled at each other.

Fang did not ask for a long question at the beginning, just look at her look, and knew whether she was good or not.

Unlike the system, and Wang Ying's new marriage is strong, walking next to the coupe, holding Wang Ying's hand, a moment ask Wang Ying can be dizzy, afraid; a moment and ask her not thirsty, hungry or hungry; a while and then point to her side of the road; and then say that if this scene falls on the paper, how to take the idea...

Wang Ying looked at him with shame, but his heart was sweet.

They see them like this, look in the direction at first, think of the newly married time.

When she first received her eyes, she would laugh.

And with the eyes of the elder brother to evaluate the system: too disrespectful!Couples are good, don't you have to be so close in front of so many people?He was much more stable than the one when he was married.The ancient ceremony pays attention to the husband and wife in the frolic room can be free, but in front of outsiders, they must abide by the law of courtesy.

He didn’t know the first thought, otherwise he would have laughed.

She looked at Nguyen and Chen.

If you climb the mountain in this weather, it is comfortable to walk around.

But she was pregnant and did not dare to care.

On the slope of the subside, she asked to leave the car.

At first he smiled and agreed.

He looked up at the mountain, stretched his legs, and looked up at the mountain.I saw the green of Songbaisensen, through the eaves of the ancient temple, and the bells came out, and yoyo reverberated in the mountains, listening to make people light, and the heart was quiet.

She held her first arm in her arms and smiled, “Go!”

The two left first.

The system hastened to Wang Ying and said, “You come down too, I’ll lead you.”

Wang Ying also got out of the car and climbed the mountain hand in hand.

They talked less, and said that they had come to the temple of Cian, and the abbot of the Master Ciyun came out.

Look at the beginning, look straight ahead.

Fang first smiled: "Yesterday I ordered Zhang Heng to donate fragrant oil money, and then I wanted a few Zen rooms in the temple as a foothold."The Master is pleased to hear that you are coming."

The Lord is the brother of mercy.

He was busy and said, "I've seen the master."

Compared with Master Mercy, Master Ciyun is not old, only more than 50 years old, laughing very harmoniously.Seeing the mute only swept, her eyes fell on her wrists around the Buddha beads, busy with her hands folded, "Amitabha Buddha!"Very respectful look.

He said, “Master Mercy is good.I saw him last spring."

The master Ciyun looked at her and said meaningfully: "Weaving a woman Buddha is not shallow."

He smiled and looked at him, his eyes clear.

Master Ciyun showed the color of appreciation in his eyes, gave up his sideways, and said, “Gentlemen, please—”

At first, he was holding the dumb, and when he went ahead, the people followed the fish, came to the front of the solemn treasure, and the entrance was the majestic main hall, and the square in front of the temple was ignited with large pillars of incense and green smoke.

From the beginning of the temple, they worshipped the gods one by one.

This does not need to be detailed, when the visit is over, Ciyun will lead them to set the Zen room, is a small independent courtyard, a few rooms, ask them to drink tea and rest, they retreat.

After the meeting, Fang first asked the mute: "But tired?"If we're not tired, we'll go out."

He was busy, “Okay.Go outside.”

She loves the ancient environment of the temple and can’t wait to see it.

When the two of them came out, they met Qiao and Nguyen.

In his hand was a crisp-colored giant peng with a kite spread its wings.She came here to fly this kite, not only to play, or for strict twilight, I hope he will try this temple like a big peng spread his wings, straight up the sky, Peng Cheng thousands of miles... and so on.

The bamboo was also carried a kite behind the clean and mute.

Qing dumb did not feel tired, Wang Ying was too tired to want to move, the system sent out to say, they also have to rest for a while, let the big brother and aunt go to play first.

He grinned and thought, “Well, everyone’s lady is different.”

The ancient trees around the temple are not suitable for flying kites.

They went east to the open.

Follow a secluded forest green stone road, about half a way from the Cian Temple, there is a small house, hidden in Song Berlin.There was an open hillside, and the people went there to fly kites.

Qiao saw Zhang Heng skilled on the road and asked with ammentation: “Uncle Zhang, have you been here?”

Zhang Heng: "Well, here I come."

When they reached the hill, the women set up their kites.

Then he looked at him with a smile.

Qingzhu did not go to the meeting, Zhang Heng stepped forward and picked up, "I will come."

He refused, and he was robbed.

Green bamboo can not help but pout, I don't know how he is now so overbearing, before not much and the little grandmother around the girl talk more, are very respectful, and the thin waist sister talk more.

I thought, Zhang Heng somehow broke the kite line, and the kite fell down.

He said, “You’re going to say you’re coming!You have let it go!”

Fang first smiled: "It's okay, it's not far, just go pick it up."

He said, taking the mute and walking to the next house.

People like Zhang Heng and Zizhu are busy following.

At the door of the courtyard, Zizhu had to knock on the door, but he was stopped by Zhang Heng.

He looked at the first, lightly knocking.

Listen to the inside, “Come” and then the door opens.

“You are...” The woman who opened the door looked at Fang and was very surprised.

"We've fallen in the kite, please let us go in and pick it up."Smiling with a clear smile.

At first, his eyes were turned to the hospital.(Unfinished.