Chapter 855

Four people entered the store, and the fragrance of tea came to their faces. The simple fragrance of tea made people feel relaxed.

However, there was no table in the small teahouse, and there was no waiter at the door.

Leng Jiting knocked on the old wooden counter, "hello?"

Then a middle-aged man came out slowly from the innermost room. When he saw that it was a guest, he greeted him: "Hello! Please sit down. "

At the beginning of summer, Nian held Mu Qianqian, who was slightly panting, and sat down at the square table near the counter. All four people sat down. The middle-aged man handed over a menu.

Leng Jiting pushed to Xia chunian and Mu Qianqian, "see what you want to drink."

Mu Qianqian frowned and waved his hand, saying that he couldn't make a choice and let him read at the beginning of summer.

Along the way, early summer Nian has touched Mu Qianqian's character. The latter is easy-going and easy-going. It doesn't look like an old lady who will be picky and difficult. At the moment, I don't want to choose. I'm afraid it's really no desire.

She also had a bad idea. She looked up at Leng Jiting opposite, drew a jasmine that men liked in her impression, and then pushed it to Xia Yuchen.

They are a family. The little guy who is responsible for bonding the feelings of adults is not shy at the moment. According to your preferences, he ordered several cups of tea and an almond candy one by one, so that Grandma could eat some to supplement her strength.

The tea was served quickly. At this time, Nian had a complete rest at the beginning of summer, so he talked to the middle-aged man and said, "boss, I remember that the incense in this temple is the most prosperous. Why do you feel a little lonely all the way today?"

The middle-aged man smiled and replied, "today there is a Dharma meeting in the temple. People should be in the back mountain! I think it's good to be clean. "

At the beginning of summer, he read clearly, nodded, thanked the boss, turned around and said to the people on the table, "Dharma meeting, it's lucky today. You can feel it on the spot“

”Mommy, Mommy ~ I'm looking forward to it! " Xia Yuchen raised his small hand and his eyes were bright with excitement.

Mu Qianqian seemed to have known this activity for a long time. He smiled and sipped his tea. He lovingly glanced at the mother and son, and turned to Leng Jiting. "Wait a minute, you take them."

Mu Qianqian's tacit understanding between mother and son flows in one look. She means to separate them and go to see lengao bear alone.

"OK." Leng Jiting naturally knew Mu Qianqian's purpose in advance. He put down his tea cup and nodded with a dark expression.

"Mom, don't you want to go?" I was a little puzzled at the beginning of summer.

Mu Qianqian smiled, "I'm going to see a friend."

Hearing this explanation, I didn't think much about it at the beginning of summer. I just regretted that Mu Qianqian couldn't go with me, "you finish your work as soon as possible and come to us!"

"Grandma must come!" Xia Yuchen was coquettish and shouted at Mu Qianqian.

"Good, good." Mu Qianqian smiled and agreed.

"Grandma eats almond candy!" The little guy picked up a piece of sugar and stuffed it into Mu Qianqian's mouth.

Sweet icing, crisp almonds, Mu Qianqian's smiling face, with sugar in his mouth, gave Leng Jiting a look.

After everyone rested, Leng Jiting settled the account, and the four got up to leave.

Outside the door suddenly came an old monk with hair and chicken skin, dressed in coarse cloth, with a touch of cold and strong between his eyebrows and eyes.

Early Xia Nian took the little guy's hand and walked in front. She looked around the old monk respectfully. She didn't notice that Mu Qianqian and Leng Jiting had stopped behind her.

"Proud bear."

Mu Qianqian's voice came from behind. At the beginning of summer, Nian and Xia Yuchen stopped in amazement and looked back at the past.

I saw a strange old monk with his back to them and Mu Qianqian looked at them with inching eyes.

The crisp autumn wind in the mountains blew. At the beginning of summer, Nian wondered whether this was Mu Qianqian's friend?

At this time, Leng Jiting came out and blocked the sight of early summer Nian. The man said in a slightly heavy tone: "let's go first."

At the beginning of summer, she nodded, but her steps were hesitant. "Why don't you wait? The mountain road is hard to walk. I'm not sure that my mother is alone."

Her words fell. Xia Yuchen asked Leng Jiting what she also wanted to confirm, "who is that person?"

"That's grandma's friend." Leng Jiting pulled up a, "you two sit down first."

"I saw a ginkgo tree over there just now. Let's take pictures, OK, Mommy ~" Xia Yuchen took Xia chunian's hand and asked happily.

Looking at the little guy's look forward to, at the beginning of summer, Nian spoiled and pinched his little face, "OK!"

There are many tall ginkgo trees near the teahouse, which are connected with gold.

Xia chunian and Xia Yuchen devote themselves to the quiet environment, take photos, pick up leaves, and open their arms around the big tree

Leng Jiting's eyes gently accompanied him and occasionally reminded him to watch his feet. In the eyes of outsiders, he was an ordinary happy family.

And now, under another ginkgo tree.

The two stood opposite each other, after a moment of silence.

Mu Qianqian took the lead in saying: "bear, long time no see, how are you recently?"

The cold and arrogant bear folded his palms, looked up at the golden and brilliant leaves of the tree, and said, "I know the purity in the evening, and I'm sparse with the crowd."

This is the first sentence in Wang Wei's "fan Fu Busan monk". The main idea is: when you know the pure Buddha at night, you will stay away from the crowd during the day, with a solitary lamp and Buddhist books, and your heart has no distractions.

The tone of Leng Ao Xiong was not mixed with any feelings at all. It was completely like putting down everything in the past and talking to Mu Qianqian only as an ordinary pilgrim.

To tell you the truth, the two people's feelings have faded away in the past few years.

If there is still a trace of emotion, it is probably just like a pair of old friends who meet again

The experiences and stories of each other over the years no longer have the desire to talk to each other and share, and some only have nothing to say to each other.

Several ginkgo leaves fell, with a sense of parting.

"Actually, I came to say goodbye to you this time."

Although this sentence has no meaning for the relationship between the two people now.

But it is mu Qianqian's heart knot. She must say that even the cold and arrogant bear may not give her any response.

"Monks are devoted to psychological Buddhism and don't bother with worldly affairs."

Mu Qianqian couldn't find a trace of hesitation and abnormality on his face.

She breathed a long sigh of relief. She knew that it meant that from this moment on, they really had to put down each other.

Between heaven and earth, Mu Qianqian folded his hands to the cold and arrogant bear, "Amitabha."

"Amitabha, take care, benefactor."

This is the last word lengao bear said to her.

When Mu Qianqian turned around, the mood in her heart was unspeakably complex. She didn't mind that the cold-blooded and arrogant bear didn't care and greet her, but Mingming met his son face to face. The cold and arrogant bear also had a breezy expression.

This means that he has really said goodbye to them.