"Show off!"
Su Mu Ying laughs cunningly, and the appellation in his mouth is also very gentle.
"What's the matter?"
But an Xianyang felt that the smile was somewhat unkind, so he asked with some precautions.
Su Mu Ying is obviously very dissatisfied with an Xianyang's attitude. As soon as her face changes, she doesn't manage an Xianyang any more. She turns around and leaves.
An Xianyang holds the child and runs two steps in a hurry to catch up with Su muying.
Don't say, this woman is so angry that she walks so fast.
, "I am going to Town God's Temple to ask my son for a safe spell. You will not come!"
Su muying sticks out a finger and pokes an Xianyang's chest. Yiqi points the way.
They were wearing a couple's down jacket, but Su muying felt that an Xianyang's one was more comfortable, because it felt very soft, so he couldn't help poking it again.
An Xianyang looked at Su muying's little action with some funny, and said with a smile: "my wife has orders. Of course, I dare not follow them!"
Finish saying, one hand embraces small Shun to come, one hand embraces Su Mu Ying and strides forward.
The figure of a family of three is reflected on the ground by the sun. They walk all the time, as if they want to go forever together.
Su Mu Ying felt sincere and forenoon, so he insisted on walking to Town God's Temple. Although he was very physically fit, he was not sleeping on duty overnight, and had been playing with his wife and children all morning.
"Xianyang, that's all you have."
Su muying looks at an Xianyang who shows some fatigue. She is very distressed, but she knows that even if he is tired, he is willing to accompany him. So she plans to say something to divert an Xianyang's attention, but she didn't expect that she would blurt out such, er, provocative words.
Sure enough, after an Xianyang listened, he picked up his eyebrows, then raised his lips slightly, and sent Su muying to his arms again. He bowed his head to her ear and said gently: "I'm not this kind of physical strength. Aren't you the most clear, eh?"
An Xianyang's words can not make people think askew. In addition, when he speaks, the breath from his mouth is sprayed on Su muying's ear. Soon Su muying's face is like steaming red.
Su muying knocks an Xianyang with a little coquetry, and then unconsciously leans to him. Xiaoshun looks at his parents. Although he doesn't know what happened, he giggles all the time.
Along the way talking and laughing, time seems to pass faster, the three quickly appeared at the door of the temple.
An Xianyang is an atheist. He actually scoffs at this superstition, but Su muying insists that he has no choice but to follow her on this trip. In addition, he is not convenient to kneel down with his child in his arms, so he is ordered by Su muying to wait outside the door.
When Su muying was about to enter the temple, an Xianyang stopped her, gave her a kiss like a dragonfly on Su muying's lips, and said, "come out quickly, I'll wait for you at the door."
Even though they have been married for some time, they can be regarded as "old husband and old wife", but every time they do such kind things in public, Su muying is still shy. Now, she blushes slightly, nods, runs in with her head down, and bumps into the door on the way.
"Be careful!"
Looking at Su Mu Ying's reckless appearance, an Xianyang's heart jumps next, and he can't help telling her in a loud voice behind her.
Seeing Su Mu Ying enter the temple, an Xianyang smiles and whispers: "fool."
Then bumped the small shun that bumps the hand to come, tease a way: "is not ah, we shun come."
The answer is a series of saliva from xiaoshunlai.
Facing the huge statue of Buddha, Su muying swallowed her saliva nervously. This is her first visit to the temple, and she is not familiar with everything here. Moreover, this visit is also on a whim, so she has to secretly observe how the tourists around her do it, and she also does the gourd painting.
First, she knelt down in front of the Buddha statue, put her hands together, and made a devout wish. In fact, it's not just Xiao Shunlai. She hopes that an Xianyang can live a peaceful life together.
Su Mu Ying closed her eyes and seemed to imagine the happy scene of a family living together in the future. Her mouth has been rising and her face is full of happiness.
After praying for God, Su muying came to the signing area, reciting his wish in his heart, gently shaking the bamboo tube, hoping to be a good signing.
But no matter how to throw, the one that fell out was blank. Su muying's face was pale, and she was sweating. She was blown by the cold wind, and she shivered with cold.
A woman nearby saw all this and looked at Su muying's anxious face. She seemed to have some impatience, so she came forward and asked, "girl, are you ok?"
Su Mu Ying heard the voice, suddenly raised his head, looked at the woman's face like a kind heart, like grasping a straw, anxiously asked: "Hello, I want to ask, why do I ask so many times, all show is a blank sign? Is it, is it a sign of something bad? "After hearing Su muying's description, the woman frowned and looked at the bamboo stick in her hand seriously. Then she wrote to Su muying: "girl, how can I say that?"
Su Mu Ying a listen to, some anxiously grasped the woman's sleeve, pleaded to say: "you OK, tell me?"
The woman nodded, picked up the blank bamboo stick, pondered for a moment, and slowly said to Su muying: "girl, according to the common sense, you should not repeat the blank bamboo stick all the time, unless"
"unless what?"
Su Mu Ying's heart suddenly pulled a while, seemed to be about to cry to ask a way.
"Unless something very bad happens to the family of the applicant, you can do it yourself, girl."
With that, the woman put the blank bamboo stick in Su muying's hand and turned away.
Su muying looks at the bamboo stick in her hand stupidly. For a moment, she doesn't know what to do. After a while, she feels a blur in front of her eyes and her hands are wet. Then she finds that she has cried unconsciously.
She wiped away her tears in a hurry and planned to stand up. But because she had been kneeling for a long time, her legs were numb. Before she straightened her legs, she fell back.
She seems to have figured it out. The old woman is not a fortune teller. Why should she believe her one-sided words.
Su muying comforted herself and slowly got up from the ground. Several kind-hearted people wanted to help her up, but they saw that she was talking about something all the time. She looked neurotic, so no one dared to step forward.
"Yes, I can't believe her. I'll ask again."
Finish saying, again "plop" of kneel down, beg to sign.
But the next bamboo stick, either written under the sign, or blank sign, Su Mu Ying also dare not ask, pale face will put the bamboo stick, get up to go out.
At this time, a man dressed as an old monk stopped her and said to her mysteriously that she should pay more attention to her family. There would be something big happening to her. But before Su muying asked, he turned around and left.
Su muying is more confused in her heart. She goes out of the temple gate anxiously and looks to an Xianyang and Xiao Shunlai. Her eyes are full of worry.