Kongjue has a gentle temperament and his actions are serious and careful.
Gu Nuoer smiled sweetly: "Brother Monk, you are so kind. You are so much like my brother."
Kongjue made a movement in his hands.
He looked away in panic.
He did not forget to smile perfunctorily: "My dear brother, he will definitely do better than me."
Gu Nuo'er shook his head: "Brothers and you have done a great job, especially taking care of Nuo'er!"
Kongjue didn't dare to answer anymore, because he was hiding it from the little guy and was even embarrassed to look into her clear eyes.
He asked the little guy to hold the handkerchief and fill the remaining buckets with water.
At this moment, the woman's son and little boy also ran out holding the bowl.
"I'm here to help Master and Miss Sister too!"
He said in a sweet voice, holding two small bowls in his hands.
Gu Nuoer commanded him like a young adult: "No, you are still a child. This well is very deep. If you fall, no one will catch you!"
Kong Jue couldn't help but chuckle.
Obviously she is still a child herself.
Kongjue helped the woman pour water into the jar and gave a bowl to Gu Nuoer.
The little guy held it in his two little hands and drank it in a gulp.
"Huh~ It's so sweet~"
She praised herself again in her heart.
The water that passes through Benno'er's hands is sweet!
The woman was a very gentle woman. When she saw that Gu Nuoer's hair was a little loose, she called her aside and rearranged her bun.
"The little lady is so beautiful, as delicate as a snow doll."
Gu Nuoer narrowed her eyes and smiled with her small white teeth: "Auntie, you are really discerning!"
Kongjue sat aside and drank water, and burst into laughter after hearing the words.
You're welcome, little guy.
The woman sighed: "However, if nothing happens, young lady, you'd better go with Master Kongjue.
Too many people have died in our place, and there are people infected with the epidemic everywhere. It is really dangerous.
Master Kongjue has been here for three or four days and has helped so many of us. You have done your best, but don’t risk your own life and leave before dark.”
Gu Nuoer blinked her moist eyes and asked, "But Auntie, what will you do when we leave?"
The woman smiled bitterly for a moment: "My husband is buried in the back mountain. I have to guard him. The child is still young, so he can't travel with me. We can't leave."
Gu Nuoer could hear the despair in her words.
Her voice was soft and soothing: "Don't worry, Auntie, the imperial court has sent troops to rescue you, and everyone will be fine soon!"
"I hope so." The woman sighed.
She combed Gu Nuoer's hair neatly.
The little braid hangs down the back of the head, and the soft white face looks energetic and beautiful.
After Kongjue finished drinking the water, he still thought about sending Gu Nuoer out.
But before that, he had to go to the village chief's house and get back the Zen staff that he had temporarily left with the village chief.
In the past few days, for the sake of convenience, he had not cared much about it.
Often when I see a dead body, I put my hands together and start chanting sutras.
Instead, the Zen staff became a burden.
When Gu Nuoer saw that Kongjue was about to go out, she volunteered: "I'll go to the nest too!"
Kong Jue knew that even if he refused, the little guy would not be completely obedient.
I can only tell you, "You must cover the veil well."
Gu Nuoer quickly took her little hand obediently and held the handkerchief to cover her little nose.
After the two of them went out, the woman did not forget to tell her: "Remember to avoid the road with the old locust trees in the village, because... almost everyone there is dead."
Kong Jue's face was solemn, and he nodded: "Donor, don't worry, the poor monk knows."