Chapter 656

"Miss, your skirt!" Before Miss Du said anything, her maid came out to remind her. Miss Du stopped and looked down at a stain on her beautiful skirt. Her eyebrows just wrinkled and loosened.

In my heart, Han Mo is the biggest. Besides, there was a rain yesterday, and some mud and water on the ground were normal. She thought so. The onlookers couldn't bear it. They didn't wear clean clothes and came to worship Buddha!

"Stop yelling. It's his own business to do what our lady does!" Xiaoju is Miss Du's big girl. She is always loyal. She can't tolerate any bad words from others. Miss Du frowned and told her not to say any more.

Miss Du's reprimand is still useful. Xiaoju angrily closes her mouth. Miss Du left the spot with satisfaction, went to Qian Sangsang and squatted down in front of her. "This elder sister, you just said Han Mo, is it true?"

"I think it's probably fake. It's just the same name. Miss, you've been waiting for her for so many years. That stone hearted man won't come back! " The woman who was called Xiaoju was not bad, but she was not virtuous enough.

It's clear that the living person has a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes, but each eye does not attract the soul, but it will kill people. Miss Du made a sound again. The girl was all right there, but she couldn't look at her eyes and talk to other places. If you're in the mansion, you can't be in it. It's outside!

At this time, maybe only Qian Sangsang sat on the ground with a blank face. She seemed to be in trouble in the wrong place. There was a lot of noise outside the four courtyards. Only one master was there alone, and his eyes were clear. Many of these people can't escape a word of love.

There is a green bamboo forest on the back mountain of the temple. There are few people there, and it's hard to find immortal traces. Bamboo groves rustle when the wind blows by. Completely to this unprovoked scenery, with no reason to add a trace of rhyme.

Qian Sangsang followed a few people and walked all the way through the temple and the simple green brick road. Then I went into a small courtyard and looked into the distance. I could see the bamboo forest just now.

The bamboo forest is really beautiful, but they can only stand there alone forever. With this idea, Qian Sangsang felt a sense of emptiness in his heart for no reason. Fortunately, the emptiness didn't last long, it was broken by the chirping voice around him.

Don't turn your head to know what people around you are saying to you. The center of all topics must be around Han mo. Miss Du's dancing appearance, if put on ordinary people, must look very funny.

But if you have her posture and this movement, it's Dixian's dance. Qian Sangsang turned his head to look at the person around him, whose veil did not fade, but he could see his beauty. In addition, he has a good personality and comes from a family.

Although the self recognition is not bad, Qian Sangsang knows that he can't match this girl in the second half of his life. "Sister Sangsang, do you tell me that what you just said is true? Is he back?"

The little girl just pestered him all the way, just want to get some information from Han Mo in his mouth. Qian Sangsang gently looks at the person in front of her. Just now this person mentioned the name of Han Mo, she knew that this person was talking about him.

It's true that there are people with the same name in the world, but they can exude such charm that a girl with excellent appearance and good fortune will never forget for many years. Such Han Mo, can there be a second one?

This girl must be a good girl, if she can't accompany Han mo. Let him accompany words, pour also good, thought of here Qin sang gently nodded. Seeing her nodding, Miss Du exclaimed.

"I knew. I knew he would come back. I've been waiting for her for many years." Although the veil covered most of the face, but with a pair of shining eyes. Qian Sangsang could see the excitement of the man on the other side.

Different from the two girls of the same age, the atmosphere is very hot. Dugongzi and Hanlin are sitting at the two ends of the small stone table in the courtyard. No one is willing to speak. Can't stand this serious atmosphere, finally or Du childe can't help but first open mouth.

"Tell me the truth, is Han Mo really back?" Du asked Han Lin with a nervous face, holding the stone table tightly. Han Mo can be good, turned his head and refused to look at him, will dugongzi as does not exist.

He reached over the small teapot on the table and filled his cup with tea. Only to see some tea obediently surfaced, more is lazy sink to the bottom. Han Lin raised the cup to his mouth and took a sip.

To be honest, the tea used in this temple is not good. But with the beautiful scenery and ancient temple bells, it has a different taste. Of course, it would be better if there was no such living kid in front of us.

"When I ask you something, you tell me." Seeing that the other party didn't pay any attention to himself, Du's temper is not as lively as Miss Han's, and he likes to be coquettish when he asks for help.

He grabbed the teapot, raised his neck and poured a pot of tea into his stomach. Then he slapped the teapot heavily on the table, with tea breath in his mouth, and asked vaguely, "I asked if it's true that you said you haven't come back yet?"When it comes to the last tea belch, I do not feel impolite. Han Lin, on the other hand, has a disgusting look on his face. This tea is particular about its quality. He and do not say tea, it is simply cattle drinking water, light solution of thirst, but do not know the taste.

"After all these years, it seems that your taste hasn't improved at all. What's the use of a good leather bag? As for whether Han Mo has come back, what does it have to do with you? " By that person's impoliteness, Han Mo teases.

How can you have nothing to do with me I'm afraid that drinking more tea did not relieve his thirst. With these words, Du felt even more thirsty.

Regardless of whether others agree or not, he grabs the opposite person's teacup and drinks it all in one gulp. Then, regardless of the image, he wiped the tea stains from his mouth to his chin with his sleeve.

It was a plain white dress, but one or two yellow tea marks were left on the sleeve. "Han Mo is my opponent in my life. Where do you think he is? Do you have anything to do with me? "

He this action is really not worthy of his face, Han Lin in the heart of the silent dislike way. Raise one's hand to call the little monk nearby, and ask him to serve himself a pot of tea and a new tea bowl. He turned around and felt that the man in front of him was unreasonable.

A lifelong opponent or friend is just a person's imagination. Not to mention now, even when he was a child, Han Mo didn't pay attention to him at all.

Seeing that the other party didn't pay attention to his meaning, Du's suppressed anger also leaped up. "Don't say no to tea!"