Time gradually passed, and Wen Yu started to yell to accompany Brother Ayan all night. Soon after, his eyelids began to droop and he fell asleep leaning against Wen Yan.
"Take her to bed." Bo Siyan said.
Hearing Yan answered, he picked up the person, and carefully walked out of the Zen room.
Only Qin Songyao and Bo Siyan were left in the house. It was not quiet either. The sound of chanting in the hall could be heard a little.
Qin Songyao cleaned up the table and took out his cell phone to stare blankly.
Silent to each other.
A long time later, a little novice monk came over with the pot of violet and asked Bo Siyan what to do.
Qin Songyao sat upright.
This was cut from her grandfather's yard, so naturally I don't want to be ruined.
Bo Siyan glanced at her movements with his eyes, thought for a moment, and said lightly: "Transfer to the mourning hall."
"OK."
The little novice monk is gone.
Qin Songyao breathed a sigh of relief.
She wiped her fingers and felt really painful, so she simply got up and said, "I'll check the dishes."
"Um."
Very bland response.
Qin Songyao didn't take it seriously. When she walked out of the door, she was relieved of embarrassment. Instead, she relaxed a little.
On the way to the kitchen, I passed by the corridor. A woman was talking to her two children with her back hunched over.
"I'm not your son."
“Super.”
"I'm not super."
When Qin Songyao heard the other party, he couldn't help but take a look.
She knew that the two children were adopted by the temple and went to school normally, and they only went to the temple during holidays. One of them had his head shaved, and the other was not shaved.
The little bald man is very polite and gives a donor.
Another one is full of buzzwords, which is a very common type of child.
Qin Songyao didn't recognize the woman. As soon as she looked over, the two children ran away. The woman seemed very anxious and wanted to chase her, and kept shouting "Super Chao".
Probably noticed that Qin Songyao was looking at her, she turned around suddenly and glanced at Qin Songyao.
The extremely turbid eyes were not angry, as if they were dead. When Qin Songyao shivered for a moment.
It was the dim night around me that I was suddenly looked at by such a woman and anyone was afraid of it.
Qin Songyao subconsciously accelerated his pace and walked forward.
She felt relieved after she was around the corner and there was a Bo family member, but she couldn't help looking back and made sure the other party didn't follow her, so she walked into the kitchen.
In fact, everything that should be prepared is ready.
She just sneaked out and avoided facing Bo Siyan.
Just as time was counting, the phone was vibrating twice, and it was derived from Bo Si.
——Give me a bowl of noodles.
Tsk.
Qin Songyao almost couldn't help asking him: Why don't you make hand-rolled noodles by yourself?
Thinking that the relationship was finally getting calm, she didn't say anything.
There is Su style noodle, she simply makes tomato sauce toppings.
She walked back with her face in her arms and didn't meet the woman again on the road. She breathed a sigh of relief.
Back in the empty house, Bo Siyan was still sitting at the table, and the pile of mulberries on his hand were gone.
She put the noodles down.
The man was not polite, so he took the chopsticks and started to move directly.
He eats very well, has nothing to do with rudeness, but is not delicate.
A bowl of noodles, a few bites are gone.
The chopsticks poked under it and there was something vaguely. I picked it out and saw it was an egg.
He picked up the egg, looked up, and looked at Qin Songyao.
Qin Songyao was not sure, so he immediately asked: "Can't you eat meat? No, during the day, aren't you still eating fish and meat?"