The family of three came to Ning'an Hall to pay tribute. Xiao was very surprised when he saw his mother-in-law dressed in a simple and elegant manner.

After marrying into the Lu family for so long, Xiao had long felt that her mother-in-law's makeup was inconsistent with her temperament. Because her mother-in-law treats her kindness and cares about her well-being, she was like a biological daughter. Xiao advised her several times in a tactful manner, but it didn't work. After all, she was a daughter-in-law, and if she talked too much, she was afraid that she would make her mother-in-law disgusted. Xiao never mentioned this. Unexpectedly, her mother-in-law became enlightened today?

Lu Mingyu felt like a mirror in his heart, letting go of his mother's hand and running into the main hall with a smile, "Grandma's look so good, is there any happy event?" As he spoke, he came to Zhu. Lu Mingyu looked at his grandmother carefully and keenly identified a bit of spring on the corners of his grandmother's eyes and eyebrows. Grandpa and grandmother were still so loving at such an old hand. Lu Mingyu was so embarrassed for the two elders, lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, moved to the side to grab an appetizing hawthorn cake, pretending to be greedy for the little girl.

Zhu no longer had the will to tell his daughter-in-law about the couple's affairs. Seeing that his granddaughter had been thinking about it, Zhu sighed to his daughter-in-law: "Mrs. Lan's nephew made a fortune in business. She came to pick her up and enjoy her happiness yesterday. Although I let her go, I woke up early and didn't see anyone, and it seemed that there was something missing in my heart."

Xiao was stunned again. Madam Lan was taken away by her nephew?

The ladies in the capital, whenever men have errands, they spend the most time dealing with their maids every day. It is not an exaggeration to say that they have followed their masters for decades. Even if they leave the mansion, the hostess will prepare a few tables of banquets for the maids in the small bustle of the backyard, which is considered to be a practice for the elderly. Why did Madam Lan leave so urgently?

It was too strange that Xiao sat down at the lower left head of his mother-in-law and couldn't help asking for details.

Zhu told her daughter-in-law what Lu Zhan gave her.

Xiao had no reason to doubt it. Lu Mingyu felt a little strange when he heard it beside him. It was so coincidental that her grandfather and grandmother had just reconciled, and Madam Lan left, just like she hoped her father would drive Mo Zhu away and then make a real reconciliation with her mother. Could it be that Madam Lan actually got involved for many years?

But recalling the fact that Madam Lan served her grandmother in her previous life, Lu Mingyu immediately dispelled this speculation.

"Mom, third brother and third sister-in-law."

Ten-year-old Lu Yun led her maid over and was stunned when she saw her mother sitting in the main seat.

"Aunt, we are going to Anguo Temple after dinner. Are you going?" After eating a piece of sweet and sour hawthorn cake, Lu Mingyu wiped his mouth and invited him sincerely.

Lu Yun looked at his sister-in-law and shook his head in a squint manner, "I don't want to go, it's too cold."

It was all about the children's thoughts. Xiao smiled and did not advise her again. She wanted to take care of her daughter and her blind husband, and then took her sister-in-law, for fear of being careless if she was negligent.

After breakfast, the carriage outside was ready, and Lu Mingyu followed his parents to a carriage. Xiao wanted to ask his daughter to sit between the couple, but Lu Mingyu refused and sat on the side seat close to his mother with a smile, saying, "Mom, let's go next to Daddy, it's convenient to see the window here. I haven't gone out for a long time and want to see the fun on the street."

Lu Rong believed this, but Xiao looked at her daughter's joking eyes and gave her helpless look. Only then can she remember her daughter's rebirth, otherwise she would not know so many twists and turns. However, rebirth is also her daughter, and Xiao has never felt strange.

Amid the sound of rumbling wheels, the carriage from the Shangshu Mansion drove out of the city gate steadily.

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Anguo Temple is located in the eastern suburbs of the capital. It was built by Emperor Gaozu of the Great Qi when the founding of the Kingdom of Daqi. It is located on the hillside of Panlongling. Every year, the court will allocate a batch of silver to repair temples and save Buddhist teachings. Therefore, the temple of Anguo Temple is majestic and majestic, with many monks, and incense is flourishing, and tourists and pilgrims are endless.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, the carriage was out of pass. The accompanying manager hired the sedan chair servant in advance and carried the noble people up.

"Dad, I'll sit with you." Lu Mingyu is a filial daughter. Without her mother's reminder, she took her father's slightly cool hand after getting off the car and skillfully led her to the mountain sedan. The mountain sedan shook a lot, and it was bumpy to sit up. It was okay to see it. If you blind eyes, you would definitely feel more uneasy.

Lu Rong has excellent ear skills and can estimate the approximate position of the sedan chair by relying on his voice. Now he has a daughter as a guide. He handed the blind stick to his servant and followed his daughter with confidence. Lu Ming, the jade man has short calves and intentionally slowed down. Lu Rong cooperated without any haste. Looking from behind, it only makes people feel that his father slowed down because he took care of his daughter, and he would never guess that there was something wrong with his eyes.

"Dad raises his foot, there is a cross bar in front of it." Lu Mingyu stopped in front of the cross bar that the sedan chair was carrying, staring at his father's boots, ready to adjust his pace for his father at any time to prevent his father from stepping on the cross bar. "Well, go forward a little further, by the way, here is it."

The little girl's voice was sweet. When someone reminded him like this, Lu Rong would be embarrassed and feel useless, but that was his precious daughter. Lu Rong could only hear her daughter's deep concern, and she had a smile like a spring breeze on her face from beginning to end. Xiao stood aside, and she breathed a sigh of relief until the father and daughter sat down. She said to her husband softly: "My sedan is right behind. Please keep warm, don't ask her to look around."

Lu Rong nodded, and his clear and bright eyes looked exactly in his wife's direction, "We A Nuan are very well-behaved, don't worry."

By chance, the sun shone through the treetops, making the man's handsome face look like a beautiful jade and gentle luster. In fact, Lu Rong rarely goes out and stays in the study most of his time at home. Xiao rarely sees her husband's charm outside. At this time, he encounters her husband's splendid side without any warning and can't help but see it.

Fortunately, she was wearing a hat, the mountain wind blew, and the veil touched her face, and the slight itch brought back her reason. After nodding, she quickly stepped onto the mountain sedan chair behind, Qiuyue helped her sit down, and then signaled the sedan chairmen to get off.

"Dad, is there anything different on your face just now?"

The seat of the mountain sedan chair was narrow, just enough to accommodate the father and daughter. Lu Mingyu raised his head and asked his father in a low voice.

Lu Rong thought for a while and said, "Did the sun shine on Dad's face?" It was warm and warm.

Lu Mingyu laughed, "Yes, the photos made my father look much better than usual, and my mother was stunned."

"Your mother is not allowed to be arranged." Lu Rong didn't believe that his wife would be stunned, but the corners of her mouth were uncontrollably raised, and he might not even notice it himself. Lu Mingyu could see clearly, and the purpose of making her father happy had already achieved. She looked into the distance and described the winter mountain scenery she saw to her father.

When they arrived at the stone steps leading to Anguo Temple, Lu Mingyu held his father with his left hand and his mother with his right hand, and the family of three walked up together. Each stone steps were of equal width. Lu Rong quickly mastered the rhythm and climbed more than twenty layers. Hearing that his daughter was breathing heavily, Lu Rong even hugged her daughter directly.

"Dad, I still have the strength..." Lu Mingyu was so scared that he looked at the stone steps he walked past, trying to stabilize his respiratory tract.

Xiao Shixin also raised her throat and was about to persuade her, Lu Rong walked forward, "A Nuan counted and told her father how many layers he had walked."

Lu Mingyu looked at his mother with help.

Xiao sighed in his heart, her husband was blind and had to let him go if he did anything, otherwise what would he do if he hurt his face?

There was no way to persuade Xiao, so he had to fall behind two steps and was ready to catch the father and daughter who might fall off at any time. His whole body was tense and he forgot the soreness of climbing his mountain. Finally, he came to the plain. Xiao was sweating in his body. When the mountain breeze blew, it was so cold. Looking at his daughter again, his face was flushed with a layer of sweat. Xiao frowned, quickly took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped his daughter's sweat.

"A Nuan was scared?" Xiao asked in a low voice. Who can not be afraid of being held by the blind father?

Lu Mingyu was indeed afraid, but looking at his father who was standing in the wind and standing in the wind, he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, and he couldn't help but act coquettishly at his father, "Dad is so strong, and next time he comes over, my father will carry me up the mountain!"

She lived a lifetime, but Lu Mingyu had never felt such a father-daughter relationship in her previous life. Now everything has happened again. Lu Mingyu must not only enjoy the love she has given to her parents, but also repay her parents' filial piety, so that they can also taste the feeling of being respected and admired by their daughters.

Lu Rong was slightly stunned. His daughter was so arrogant that she didn't dare to show off her vigor. Lu Rong understood her daughter's suspicion of him, but never expected that her daughter would actually want to do it again. After being stunned, she was replaced by strong satisfaction. Lu Rong's eyes became brighter and her smile was no longer as reserved and restrained as before. "Okay, as long as A Nuan is willing, Dad will keep hugging you."

Lu Mingyu smiled sweetly. Although her father could not see it, he was still upright.

"Okay, next time you guys and I'll stay at home." Xiao pretended to be jealous, but he was indeed a little jealous. Her husband was so strong, but he had never hugged her once.

Lu Mingyu heard the faint sour smell in his mother's words and looked at his father. If she had said this, Chu Sui would definitely give her a series of sweet words, such as he would have to accompany her at home. Unfortunately, Lu Rong did not have the confidence or shamelessness to say sweet words, but just smiled embarrassedly and stood there at a loss.

"Dad is so stupid." Lu Mingyu murmured to his mother in a low voice.

Xiao lit her daughter's forehead and then asked her to continue to be a small crutch. Everyone went to the main hall to burn incense.

It was almost noon after coming out of the main hall. The family of three went to the living yard to have vegetarian food, rested for a while, and went to the temple while it was warm at noon.

The nobles went to enjoy the scenery. The monks in the temple performed their own duties, meditating, chanting scriptures... Those who brushed the dishes were brushed.

Shoujing is a monk who specializes in washing dishes in the kitchen. Although the temple is called a Buddhist pure land, it is like a wealthy family. The errands are divided into high and low responsibilities. Those who can entertain pilgrims in front are definitely good-looking monks. Those who are not good-looking or clumsy and do not know how to please the monks in charge will usually arrange to do rough work, chop wood and pick up water, wash and cook.

Shoujing is over 20 years old this year, with a black face and thick lips, and looks stupid. She is actually a fugitive. In order to avoid the official mission, she pretends to be a beggar and becomes a monk. When she comes to Anguo Temple, Shoujing does all kinds of rough work and is very "honest". She allows the monk to beat and scold him and never returns, for fear of causing trouble and attracting attention, and is alarmed by the government that is still wanted by him.

Today, a distinguished guest came to the temple. The distinguished guest used a good porcelain bowl for dinner, which was very comfortable to touch. Keeping in mind the instructions of the monk, Shoujing was very careful when brushing, but Shouren, who was washing the dishes together, rushed to pee. After brushing the porcelain plate, he threw it on the table and ran away. But he threw it off. The plate slid along the table toward the edge, and with a "double" sound, it fell to the ground.

Shoujing frowned and walked over to see if the plate was broken. Then he bent down. Suddenly, a curse came from behind: "Let you be careful and be careful. Do you know how expensive that plate is!"

The voice was rough and fierce, and it was the great monk who was in charge of the kitchen. Shoujing said intimidating that it was bad, and he turned around to explain, but a whetstone flew towards him. Shoujing couldn't dodge and was hit by a whetstone on his forehead. He took two steps back and opened his eyes. Something fell in front of him. Shoujing raised his hand and touched it, and his face was covered with blood.

Fa Yansheng was a big and thick man, and he was used to scolding the people below. Seeing that Shoujing was bleeding, he was stunned for a while, and immediately roared again. He picked up the fire stick and greeted Shoujing, and beat him hard, "The plate of more than ten taels is gone, and I can't even sell you for exchange. Why did I raise you, a spendthrift thing... Go back and tell the host, I won't take the blame for you..."

Shoujing covered his head and tried not to let him hit the head.

But Fa Yan was angry and attacked his heart. The more Shou Jing protected his head, the more he wanted to beat him. He beat him and scolded him. He beat him for a few times. He beat him so hard that he squatted on the stove and shrank like a grandson. Fa Yan barely breathed enough, threw the fire stick, squatted on the ground to clean up the plate, feeling distressed, so he continued to scold Shou Jing, "... It's a blessing that your mother died, otherwise you would be angry to death when you are alive, you are a prodigal..."

Halfway through the scolding, there was a sudden movement behind him, followed by the wind. Fa Yan was shocked, but before he could turn around, the back of his neck suddenly hurt!

"you……"

Fa Yan covered his neck in disbelief and tried his best to turn around, but he was the second sword under Shoujing's full strength!

With this knife, Fa Yan completely killed himself, and fell to the ground with blood rushing down his neck.

Shoujing's eyes were red until the blood spread to his feet, and his eyes were regained a trace of consciousness. After a brief terror, Shoujing quickly threw away the kitchen knife in his hand and rushed out. He walked out of the kitchen and caught a glimpse of Shouren and a little monk turning from a distance. Shoujing's eyes changed and he accelerated his pace.

"Shoujing, where are you going?" Shouren asked in confusion.

Shoujing didn't answer and ran away.

Shouren was inexplicably moved to the kitchen door and looked inside. He was so scared that he almost fell down the steps.

"Kill someone... Shoujing kills someone!"

A trembling scream rose from the backyard of Anguo Temple's kitchen.

The bad news came to the host's ears. The host immediately dispatched all the monks in the temple to arrest Shoujing, and at the same time informed all the pilgrims to return to their room. But at this time, Shoujing had already run to the back mountain of Anguo Temple. Hearing the warning bell, he realized that it was notifying the monks to close the temple, and Shoujing was anxious. Once the temple gate was closed, he became a turtle in the jar and had nowhere to escape.

"Dad, I've hidden it!"

At a loss, I suddenly saw a little girl in a pink dress hiding behind an old tree, looking to the west with her back to him. A couple stood side by side, dressed in luxurious clothes and demeanor, and they looked like a noble person at first glance.

The noise of a monk came faintly behind him. Shoujing gritted his teeth and ran towards the little girl in pink skirt like an arrow.

A monk suddenly ran out of the slant, with blood on his face, describing it as horror, and his target went straight to his daughter. Xiao was frightened and almost fainted. While running towards his daughter, he shouted that his daughter would be back soon. Lu Mingyu also saw Shoujing, so scared that he tried his best to run towards his parents. However, he was one step late and was grabbed by someone and pulled back.

"Mom!" Lu Mingyu looked at the parents opposite in despair, tears falling like rain.

She had just come back to life, and had only been a few days of good life with her father and mother. She hadn't lived enough yet, she...
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