A Zhao shook his head: "monk, how many people are not common people?"

The night passed quickly.

When Zhan Ming got up early the next morning, he was not surprised to find that the mysterious benefactor a Zhao had disappeared.

On the table, the exquisite tea set and a pot of snow water were still there.

Zhan Ming arranges and stores them carefully, waiting for the benefactor to come to pick them up next time.



In Wenyuan mansion, a Zhao also wakes up.

It was like a long dream for her, but she didn't feel tired.

She got up, ate and went to see her parents.

The day of miss gonghou was very relaxed and boring.

If there is an invitation party is better, at least go out to breathe, meet friends and peers.

If you stay at home, what you can do is to read, write, draw and play the piano. Then you can do embroidery by yourself and take a walk in the garden.

A Zhao is now full of his eyes on how to make Zhan Ming move his heart. He doesn't want to embroider or go to the garden.

Seeing that she was sitting on the couch with a lot of worries, coral was worried: it seems that although the young lady said she had put it down, she still remembered the young master Qi in the end. Otherwise, how can you be so depressed?

At this time, a Zhao asked again, "coral, what do you think this monk will like?"

Monk?

Coral was at a loss about the sudden question of her daughter.

Miss does not believe in Buddhism. She has never been interested in these things. How could she suddenly

Ah!

Coral shocked to cover his mouth: miss can't be, by Qi young master that blow, for a moment can't think of, want to escape into the empty door?

She said in a hurry: "Miss, what's good about this family? It's very hard to live without meat and fish

A Zhao white her one eye: "I am asking you what do monks like?"

Coral "Oh" A: "monk ah, also like money? Look at the elder of the good hall in Foyuan temple. His wife donated a golden body to the Buddha last time. The elder laughed into a Maitreya Buddha. Every time my wife goes to worship Buddha, she will give a lot of incense money. The elder of Shantang can regard us Wenyuan mansion as the God of wealth. "

A Zhao: "it's just

If Zhan Ming also likes money so much, it won't be so troublesome.

But if Zhan Ming is so persuasive, she won't be needed to do the task.

Ah Zhao thought about it and felt a little depressed. He waved his hand to let the coral go down.

But coral, in a panic, goes to see a Zhao's mother, Madame Wenyuan, saying that she is afraid that she wants to become a monk.

Naturally, he scared a lady of Wenyuan and rushed to the courtyard where ah Zhao lived.

A Zhao heard that the body of the mother arrived, quickly went out to meet.

As soon as she looked at her face, she saw a bunch of tears rolling down before she spoke.

A Zhao: "it's just

She really did not understand how the lady's lacrimal glands were so developed.

Women are made of water, which is a perfect interpretation of her body.

With a sigh of headache, a Zhao stepped forward and wiped her tears with a veil: "who made her mother unhappy again?"

Wenyuan's wife took her hand and said, "zhao'er, you can't think of anything wrong!"

A Zhao:

I can't think of anything?

Wenyuan's wife began to cry: "even if you are sad in your heart, you can never have the idea of becoming a monk! Do you have the heart to watch your father and I endure the pain of separation? "

A Zhao: