Later Later. It worked.
This time. Liao Zhenbo will take Fu Xiaoqian up the mountain. Mainly because of the merit money donated last time. The abbot said it was his great merit. I'd like to invite a Buddha statue for him. It is dedicated to the family.
There is no Buddhist at home. They put the Buddha statue in the temple first. Now. He has someone to give away. I'm going to invite this Buddha home. To win my mother a smile. Second, it also solved Fu Xiaoqian's problem of gift giving.
All the way up the mountain. In order to cooperate with Fu Xiaoqian, Liao Zhenbo takes every step very slowly. And Fu Xiaoqian also because of Liao Zhenbo's help. At last, it's true. At the gate of Wanfo temple.
There are not many people going up the mountain today. The rain is more or less blocking the sight of others. But Liao Zhenbo's temperament is there. Standing among pilgrims. Still outstanding. Inevitably, there will be a pair of eyes staring at him. Inadvertently, it has become the scenery in the eyes of others.
The abbot was informed by the monk. I know that Liao Zhenbo and his wife came to meet Buddha. It is necessary to do some ceremony to make it grand.
Finally, Liao Zhenbo didn't want tomorrow. It's back in the headlines. And ask the abbot to keep a low profile.
Fu Xiaoqian grabbed a handful of incense from the altar and lit it. Then pass it to Liao Zhenbo.
The incense burner in the temple is full of sparks. Thick white smoke floated slowly. The smell is very strong. Liao Zhenbo takes incense. The tall and straight body is wrapped in smoke. Hazy like people in the environment. Eye contact perception is not real.
He's before the incense. Suddenly looking back at Fu Xiaoqian. It seemed to confirm whether she was still standing behind him. The first time to update it is at that glance. Let Fu Xiaoqian heart lake slightly turbulent.
Although it is more sunny. There are fewer pilgrims here. They all come in admiration. It's a rainy day. I want to come. This is more sincere. For a while. There were many pilgrims among them. Travel back and forth. But his and her eyes seemed to be involved in a certain moment.
He waved to her. Cried softly. "Bingbing. You can come
Fu Xiaoqian approaches. In the smoke. Liao Zhenbo has some clear eyes fixed on her. "It's fragrant. You come up
He handed the incense to Fu Xiaoqian. Nothing more was said. However. Fu Xiaoqian understood his meaning in an instant. She has entered the door of the Liao family. Please respect the statue of Buddha in Wanfo temple. How to say is also filial to her mother-in-law. She has to go on this incense.
Fu Xiaoqian receives incense and makes a wish. A pious expression. Then insert the incense into the censer. The smoke curling up made her frown slightly.
It's just a little ceremony. It saves a lot of time. Fu Xiaoqian received the Buddha statue from the host with both hands. Hold it to your chest. They are going down the mountain to return to Liao's house.
On the way down the mountain. Liao Zhenbo is still the Tathagata. Holding an umbrella in one hand. Holding Fu Xiaoqian in one hand. Compared with the past, the road has more responsibilities. This trip seems to go more slowly. Idle is just idle. Liao Zhenbo opened his mouth with low eyes. It seems to be a common saying. "Except for the Buddha. Ice, ice. What else did you wish for? "
"No other wish."
Liao Zhenbo smiles. It was just the moment he received incense and worshipped Buddha. He made a wish. May the Buddha give them all a fetter. Get in touch with their love crystal as soon as possible.
Before the age of 30. Liao never thought that one day he would have his own children. It's not about likes and dislikes. Because the person who made him think like this never showed up. Ever since I had my first happy time with Fu Xiaoqian in the suburb villa. He would occasionally put down his pen. Take a picture of them. Think about who their children will be more like. It's him. It's still her.
Now. Fu Xiaoqian's stomach did not move at all. He thought it was time to put it on the agenda. That's why he made this wish in front of the Buddha.
However. He can't tell Fu Xiaoqian this wish. I'm afraid it's too tight. The effect will be just the opposite. Everything can only be taken as it is.
It's down to the bottom of the mountain. Liao Zhenbo asked Fu Xiaoqian to wait with an umbrella. He rushed into the rain. Drive a little further away. She said that she was afraid of holding such a heavy thing. Too tired.
I'm too tired. I'm afraid it's just talk. If I'm afraid she's tired. Why do you walk on the steps of heaven. Don't give me a hand.
Actually. Liao Zhenbo wants to help. But because Fu Xiaoqian refused to open this mouth. And he forbeared. He turned a blind eye to it. He just wanted her to understand a point. He'll do it for her if she says it. If not. That is to exclude him from my heart. Then he will not help.
So. He would say that he was afraid that he would be too tired. That's just to tell her. He knew she was tired. Because of some words. It can't be repeated. If you talk too much, it becomes worthless.
Fu Xiaoqian got into the car. He still holds the Buddha in front of him. This seems to hide some of her nervousness.
Liao Zhenbo saw it. He is not like others. Just like don't be nervous and don't be afraid. He's flattering. Let's start with the family history of the Liao family.
Liao's enterprise. In Liao Zhenbo's generation. It's just a very workshop style gem processing. Later, because of her mother's marriage. In terms of financial resources, he got the full support of the Ye family. So in his father's generation, he started trying to start a company. Independent processing, independent operation. Because of my father's intelligence and willingness to work. It's a slow rise in popularity.Liao Fu is increasingly satisfied with money. Always in the name of a business trip. I raised a little three outside. So he didn't want to run it. After the hard support of his mother. It can be said that one difficulty after another has been overcome. And the father was not content. Not to mention gratitude. last. Let go of the company completely. Another family outside. Having children. The mother was angry at last. That's a big mistake. Five years in France. Just a few days ago.
This time back home. The main thing is to enjoy family happiness.
Liao Zhenbo added another sentence at the end. "My mother always respected my opinions. Ice, ice. So good. I'm afraid no one will not like it. Today is specially for meeting you. It means that I will move back to my old house on the next day. "
It's amazing what he said. To a large extent, Fu Xiaoqian's hanging heart fell back to her heart: "you Mother. I want to move back to my old house. " Just when Fu Xiaoqian was ready to blurt it out. It seems that something has come to mind. There was a pause in the middle.
"Yes. Mother Liao Zhenbo reaches out a hand. Covered with Fu Xiaoqian's relaxed hand. Gently knead. Only a lift eyes. Connect with Fu Xiaoqian. Then deepened the smile of the corner of the mouth.
Fu Xiaoqian thought. Liao Zhenbo is really a good talker. He did not emphasize again how she would greet her mother later. But because of these three words. When Fu Xiaoqian saw Ye Shuzhen for a while. It must be called mother.
When they get to Liao house. It's just noon. The rain has stopped. The sun is shining merrily on the earth. The air has just been washed. It's like there's a lot less dust. It seems to bring the distance between people closer.
Liao Zhenbo holds his trouser pocket in one hand. Fu Xiaoqian in one hand.
When the servants saw it, they were about to nod and say hello. They were all stopped in time by Liao Zhenbo. He wanted to give his mother an absolute surprise.
Ye Shuzhen. Liao Zhenbo's mother. It's different from Mrs. Liao in Fu Xiaoqian's imagination.
She turned her back to the door. Sit on the sofa. Xiaoaiji is soaked with Ye Shuzhen's usual favorite Pu'er. She leaned lightly against the back of the sofa. Holding a Book of poems in his hand. See where you are. She would also read a few sentences aloud. She is in French. The voice was sweet. Sometimes it's like a Oriole singing. Sometimes mountains and rivers. Now and then it's melodious. If you don't look at her. The first time I update, I will think this is a girl.
If you understand. I just feel like I'm in love. Feel sweet.
Liao Zhenbo crept up behind Ye Shuzhen. Her eyes were blindfolded by her outstretched palm. Ye Shuzhen was not frightened or scolded. Just put the book down. He patted Liao Zhenbo on the left arm. Light rebuke way. "How old are they. It's a child's nature. I'll tell my daughter-in-law to laugh at you for the rest of my life. "
When she said that. I really don't know that Fu Xiaoqian is standing behind me.
"No matter how big. It's all your children, too. Who's going to laugh? "
This is the first time that Fu Xiaoqian has seen Liao Zhenbo. I don't want to laugh at him all my life as Liao's mother said. On the contrary, he felt that he was more accepting. At this time, he is no longer a business tycoon. He's just as a son. The son of an ordinary family. For the sake of a smile. It took a lot of effort.
"Bingbing. Will you Liao Zhenbo listened to Ye Shuzhen. He didn't get up. Arms on the back of the sofa. It seems to turn around very casually.
"You boy. My girlfriend brought me. Don't tell mom Ye Shuzhen stood up. It's etiquette. She slightly straightened the wrinkles on her lower body. This just turns around slowly.
A kind smile. But in the face of seeing Fu Xiaoqian. It's so similar. It was as like as two peas in her dream. Will it be her offspring. She's not sure. Because there are so many people in the world who look alike. If not. Why is it so coincidental to appear in G city.
There are too many questions in my heart. These questions are like wool. Filled her mind. The wool rolls more and more. Filled every gap. In the end, she almost lost her thinking ability.
"Isn't it too beautiful. It surprised Ms. Ye. " Liao Zhenbo can feel Ye Shuzhen's difference. He took Ye Shuzhen's hand. It's like intimacy. It's actually telling Ye Shuzhen about her gaffe. And the silence. It also increases the pressure in Fu Xiaoqian's heart.
"Yes It's Yes These are three words. Ye Shuzhen said one by one in a low voice. In the end, the sound almost disappeared between the lips and teeth.
"Ma." Even if ye Shuzhen has another expression of gaffe. Fu Xiaoqian should say hello at this juncture. What should be called is called.
It's just that. This is her mother. But it really irritated Ye Shuzhen.