Chapter 2499

The breeze picked up the shoulder pole and walked up the stairs, frowning and thinking.

What is marriage.

Qingfeng is an abandoned baby. He was adopted as a child. His description of the outside world comes entirely from the description of pilgrims. However, pilgrims like to tell him about their troubles and how they hope to help them. As for what is marriage, pilgrims really haven't said.

Qingfeng drooped his eyes and thought hard for a long time. Finally, he shook his head, "I don't know."

Jiujiu, with a piece of Dogtail grass in her mouth, walked with her short legs behind Qingfeng and said, "my master said that marriage is a man sleeping with a woman and having a child."

Hearing that Jiujiu said to have a child, Qingfeng was stunned. He immediately thought of the children brought by the pilgrims. Then he nodded and said, "Oh, so this is marriage."

Marriage is a man living with a woman and having a child.

However, the children of those pilgrims are not good-looking. They often cry at the top of their voice when they don't agree with each other. It can be very noisy.

If marriage means having a noisy child, he doesn't like marriage.

Seeing Qingfeng nodding, Jiujiu immediately moved her short legs, held Qingfeng's fingers, looked at Qingfeng's side face and whispered, "Qingfeng, I don't want to have children with other people. Would you like to have children with me?"

Qingfeng, who had been frightened by the children of pilgrims, was startled when she heard that Jiujiu was going to have children with herself. She shook her head and said, "I'm a monk. I can't have children."

"Nonsense, your senior brothers are monks and they all have children. Moreover, my master is a nun and has children."

Jiujiu's dissatisfied toot mouth, looked at Qingfeng wrongly, and asked with a crying voice: "do you want a child or do you want a child with me?"

Jiujiu finished and pretended to suck her nose. If Qingfeng didn't agree, she would cry to Qingfeng.

Qingfeng, who didn't know how to answer, quickly whispered, "I don't want to have children with you, but I'm still young and can't get married."

"I'm too young to get married now. Then I can get married with you. Would you like to have children with me?"

When it comes to having a child, Jiujiu's cheek suddenly shows a layer of red clouds. Her shy appearance is like a beautiful apple, so that Qingfeng can no longer say no to Jiujiu.

The marriage ended in a breeze of compromise.

After carrying several buckets of water with Qingfeng, Jiujiu was taken back by the old nun who came to find someone.

When she was taken away by the old nun, Jiujiu kept waving to Qingfeng, "Qingfeng, I'll come back to you tomorrow."

After Jiujiu left, the old nun took Jiujiu's hand and poked Jiujiu's head as she walked towards the nunnery. "I've told you so many times, why are you staying with the little monk again?"

Jiujiu lowered her head and whispered, "people want to marry Qingfeng."

When Jiu Jiu said she wanted to marry Qingfeng, the old nun stopped directly, squatted down, looked at Jiu Jiu and said, "little girl, every family wants to get married and is shameless. If you say so in the future, I won't give you food."

The most frightening thing for children is not to give food. When the old nun said this, Jiujiu immediately pretended to be frightened, with tears in her eyes and flat mouth.

Seeing that she had succeeded in scaring Jiujiu, the old nun was relieved. She bent down and picked up Jiujiu. As she walked towards the nunnery, she said softly to Jiujiu: "my family Jiujiu looks so beautiful, but I want to marry a noble man in the future. How can I bargain with the poor little monk? Listen to the master, don't associate with the little monk in the future, you know?"

Jiujiu flattened her mouth and said nothing.

The old nun saw that Jiujiu didn't speak. She thought Jiujiu was frightened by herself and didn't take it to heart.

Early the next morning, Jiujiu wiped her mouth after breakfast and went to the temple to find the little monk.

Because Jiujiu said the shocking words that she wanted to marry a little monk yesterday, the old nun is particularly strict with her today, so when she passed today, Qingfeng was ready to go down the mountain to fetch water.

Jiujiu quickly keeps up with the breeze.

I asked my master what it means to get married last night. Little monk Qingfeng thinks it's strange what Jiujiu thinks today.

Especially after seeing Jiujiu's beautiful red face, her cheeks are unconsciously hot.

At the foot of the mountain, Qingfeng lowered his head and asked Jiujiu, "I'm a monk. Why do you want to marry me?"

For the question of Qingfeng, Jiujiu crisp replied, "because you look good."

Jiujiu is almost right to write Yan Zheng on her face.

Hearing that Jiujiu said she looked good, Qingfeng was stunned. She was quite unable to laugh or cry.

Qingfeng looked down at Jiujiu's big dark eyes and said, "it's wrong to judge people by appearance. You can't be so superficial."

"But girls like good-looking boys. I'm so superficial. Will you marry me?"

Qingfeng's face turned red. He picked up his shoulder pole and shook his head and said, "No."

He is going to inherit the temple. How can he get married.

Besides, the previous senior brothers broke Shifu's heart because of marriage. If he married again, I'm afraid Shifu would die of sadness.

Now master is old and can't stand stimulation. He can't make master sad anymore.

Jiujiu is not annoyed that Qingfeng refused. After all, Mingyue hasn't let Qingfeng relax for ten years. It's impossible for Qingfeng to promise when she comes in such a few days.

Jiujiu asks Qingfeng if she wants to marry her every few days, and whether Qingfeng will marry her every few days.

Ten years have passed since I asked.

In ten years, Jiujiu has changed from a pretty little girl to a graceful big girl. Even a calm little monk can't help beating his heart when he sees Jiujiu, let alone an old nun.

Every time the old nun sees Jiujiu, her eyes shine.

Of course, in the eyes of the little monk, Jiujiu is so beautiful that he can't calm down. In the eyes of the old nun, Jiujiu is not Jiujiu, but a small golden man walking in a large piece.

The more beautiful Jiujiu looks, the more he can sell at a good price when he sells in the future.

During Jiujiu's ten years in the nunnery, the old nun adopted forty or fifty little girls intermittently. Most of the little girls who grew up with Jiujiu disappeared silently one night. A small part of them looked too ugly and were kept by the old nun as chores in the nunnery.