In the hand of the flower, flower thorn once pierced to the fingertip, suddenly out of a small blood bead.

Fu Duoduo felt a pain in his heart and said: "be careful..."

"It's OK," Lan Yun put her finger in her mouth and said to Fuduo, "you tell me what to do with this."

Said, her eyes a bit dim, will be in the hands of the flowers loose, no longer tube.

After the flower returned to the railing, it shook for a long time with the action of being released, and then gradually there was a sign of calming down.

"If your grandmother is willing to see me as an unfilial girl, I can get close to her and try to make up with her, but now she probably doesn't want to see me. Besides I'm afraid she won't accept your Godfather all her life. If she doesn't accept your godfather, what can I do if I recognize her? "

Treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Even if we make up now, I'm afraid it's a whitewash of peace. One day, we will talk about Lao Xu.

That scar is a hair trigger.

LAN Yun thinks of this and sighs bitterly. She abandoned her parents for love at the beginning, saying that it's impossible not to feel bad. She also dreams that she and her husband's mother and daughter recognize each other and cry bitterly. When she wakes up, tears wet the pillow towel many times, but in the end, it's all her fault.

She has no face to ask for the old lady's forgiveness.

"Ganniang, do you really don't want to make up with your grandmother?" Fuduo looks at LAN Yun like this and only feels uncomfortable in his heart.

"this is not the case I always has the final say." LAN Yun lowered her head and didn't say a word for a long time.

Finally, she finally said, "forget it, let's not talk about it. Let's talk about something else."

“……”

Fuduo didn't expect LAN Yun's reaction. For a moment, the flame in his heart almost didn't go out.

She said nothing more and looked down at the things on the stone table in the courtyard.

There was a thick stack of paper on the stone table. Fuduo picked up one at random and found that it was copied from Buddhist scriptures.

"Does ganniang chant scriptures on weekdays?" When Fuduo saw the paper, he immediately thought about it.

"Sometimes it's just to read along. It's not to pray for the protection of the Buddha. It's just to seek peace of mind." LAN Yun looks at the piece of paper in Fuduo's hand, a little embarrassed.

"Does ganniang want to hear the Buddhist scriptures from the great monk? I know a very powerful eminent monk. He is in lefo mountain nearby. If he can get one or two instructions from the master, the effect of his mother's chanting will be twice the result with half the effort. " Fuduo heard LAN Yun say so, and knew there was a play.

At that time, turn the old lady LAN and LAN Yun to the mountain, let them "meet" once, and then add fuel to the flames. Isn't it nice for them to recognize each other?

The more Fuduo thinks about it, the more beautiful it is. He has already thought about the possible results.

"I haven't heard of this mountain." LAN Yun shook his head and looked at fuduoduo, "is this mountain really what you said?"

"Of course, I've seen the eminent monk on the mountain several times, but he got his way at a young age. Which one of the other great monks on the mountain can match him?"

Fuduo had a little dislike of dust before, but now he began to blow the rainbow fart of dust.

She was afraid LAN Yun didn't believe it, and she said: "we met master Chen several times before, and he said it very accurately. Why don't ganniang go up the mountain with me in a few days, and we'll know when we meet Master Chen."