Cheng Mu arrived early the next day, dressed in a proper way, which could show his own advantages and not be too abrupt.
Yu's mother is very satisfied, but Yu's father is not satisfied with his eyes.
Yu's mother kicked Yu Fu with her feet.
Yu's father then closed his face and squeezed out an ugly smile.
Cheng Mu:
Cheng Mu carefully touched Chu Zheng: "does your father not like me?"
"That's what he did."
Most of the mothers prefer their sons, while the fathers prefer their daughters. Yu Fu just can't accept it for a while. After raising his daughter for so many years, he suddenly has a boyfriend.
Yu's mother asked Cheng Mu a few questions, but they didn't pay much attention to their family background, mainly their moral character.
Cheng Mu's answer is obviously more likable to Yu's mother.
After dinner, Yu Fu gets up and asks Cheng Mu to sit in the yard with him.
They don't know what they said. Yu Fu enters the door again, and his face is obviously better.
Chu Zheng goes to the yard to find Cheng Mu: "what do you see?"
Cheng Mu is looking up at the tree in the yard, it is not flowering now, only the lush leaves.
"This tree..."
"What's the matter?" What's wrong with the tree? Haven't you seen a tree?
"I have one in my yard, too." This is the first tree he saw outside his home that was the same as his one.
Chu Zheng picks eyebrows and looks up the tree. To tell the truth, Chu Zheng doesn't understand what kind of tree it is.
Its flowers are very small, white, one by one hidden in the leaves, especially good-looking.
Chu Zheng and Cheng Mu sit under the tree and check the tree.
None of the species found could match the tree.
After Chu Zheng sends Cheng Mu away, she goes to the study and asks Yu Fu about the tree under him.
"That one. Your mother used to bring it back to the temple. You were ill at that time, and you were not well. It can protect you and bring you good luck Yu Fu said that he was still a little dissatisfied: "in what era, your mother still believed in those, but I didn't send you to the big hospital. The next day you will be alive and kicking."
Chu Zheng: "it's
Chu Zheng sends what Yu Fu said to Cheng Mu.
Cheng Mu also knows the origin of the tree from his father's mouth, which is also from the temple.
Chu Zheng goes to ask which temple Yu Mu is.
Finally, the two men confirmed that the tree came from the same temple.
[Cheng Mu: do you think it has anything to do with our contact in ten years? ]
[Chuzheng: too much coincidence is not coincidence. ]
their previous connection cannot be explained. There must be a reason, right?
If it is really the reason for this tree, it can also explain why Yu Shi could only be used there.
Because that tree is against the wall, outside is Yu Shijia.
And her window, not far from the tree.
[Cheng Mu: if so, should we thank it? ]
[Cheng Mu: whether it is or not, let's go here and have a look. ]
Cheng Mu sends a picture of Chu Zheng, which shows the temple that Cheng Mu found out.
The temple is located in the suburb, and it is also a wanghong temple. It is said that it is very clever to seek marriage here.
The temple is on the mountain. There is nothing to help but climb up.
Today's workday, not many people came. Chu Zheng and Cheng Mu walked up side by side. From time to time, some people looked back at them, and others took photos with their mobile phones.
Cheng Mu handed Chu Zheng a bottle of water: "tired?"
"Not tired."
“……”
In fact, you can be tired.
"Are you tired?" Chu Zheng drank two saliva of water, then handed him: "I carry you?"
Cheng Mu's hand is shaking, and the water is almost unsteadiness.
Cheng Mu takes a deep breath: "baby, you are a girl." Need is you say tired, I come to carry you, not you say such words!
"Well, what's the matter?" What's wrong with looking down on girls? It's easy to carry you!! Try it if you don't believe it!
"No Cheng Mu motioned to continue to go up: "go."
After the steps, the first thing you see is the red silk tree outside the temple.
Ancient trees, luxuriant branches, lush leaves and red silk, open small white flowers.
Chu Zheng and Cheng Mu look at each other and walk slowly to the tree.
There are signs hanging on the falling red silk. You can see the oath or the desire to get married.
"Do you wish, benefactor?" The little monk came out of nowhere.
Chu Zheng asked, "what kind of tree is this tree?"
The little monk's answer was "get married."
This tree is called "tie yuan". All the people who come here are for a word of fate.
At this time, another little monk came to me in a hurry. Amitabha said, "two benefactors, please let's host."-
in the wing room, sandalwood is curling around, and the chanting sound is faintly floating in the distance. Outside the window is a pond with lotus leaves floating on the water surface and fish playing among them.
Chu Zheng and Cheng Mu kneel on the futon, and above is the abbot of the temple.
The host has a kind expression and a gentle tone: "do you have any questions to ask?"
"You know what we want to ask," Chu Zheng pressed Cheng Mu
The host has some skills. When he knows that they are coming, doesn't he know what they think?
How do you understand the word "Yuan"
Chu Zheng's words are amazing: "three depends on the sky, seven on their own."
The host choked: "every meeting of people is a kind of fate."
Take oneself as the center, every line, every person connected, that is a kind of fate.
Host: "you are doomed not to meet, but you have a fetter."
The host said it was the fetters that made them meet.
And that fate, already buried, waiting for rooting and sprouting.
Let the predestined people meet, for them, there is merit.
The host closed his eyes and did not intend to talk about it again.
Chu Zheng knows these people's urine, and pulls Cheng Mu who wants to ask questions to leave.
Standing in the corridor, you can still see the towering tree.
Cheng Mu holds Chu Zheng's hand: "I'm very glad that I can stand by your side."
“……” You and I have no chance, it's all on my own!
You weak chicken knows a hammer!
Cheng Mu wants to write the oath, Chu Zheng has to let him.
"You write?"
"No
"Write it." Cheng Mu fouls in public.
“……” Buddha, I bear you!
From me, from you.
Cheng Mu looked at that sentence, for a long time before returning to God, wrote his name below.
"I threw it away?"
"Well."
Cheng Mu takes the past to throw, the result throws not to throw up for half a day.
Cheng Mu's vision of SHANGCHU Zheng is slightly embarrassed: "this time I will be able to!" Don't lose face in front of the baby.
Chu Zheng couldn't see it. He took it from his hand: "where do you want to throw it?"
"I..."
"Where to throw it?" Chu Zheng is fierce and impatient.
Cheng Mu silent, pointed to a slightly higher place: "there."
Chu Zheng retreats a few steps, raises the hand to throw, some weight brand throws up in the air, then falls, takes the red silk, precisely falls in Cheng Mu Zhi's place.
When the wind blows, all the brands collide and make a clear and clear sound, just like a song of praise.
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