Chapter 312

There has been a bit of rain recently.

It rained again at night, and it was a thunderstorm with lightning. The roaring people couldn't sleep.

Yi Xiaoqiao lay back and forth, finally saving some sleep, and heard someone knocking at the door.

She sat up vaguely: "who is it?"

"Madam, it's a slave, little... Grass." The grass's voice is full of grievances.

Yi Xiaoqiao winked at Xiaohua and Xiaohua went to open the door: "what's the matter? I can't even sleep this big night?"

Yi Xiaoqiao can't laugh or cry. How can you say that he won't let you sleep? The horror of thunder and lightning outside was extreme, and she didn't wake up. It was a small knock on the door that woke her up.

"Mrs. Joe, go and see the old lady. She... Is not very good."

"Not very good!" Yi Xiaoqiao's only sleepiness was defeated. He stood up, put on his clothes and walked out quickly. The old lady Mu is the most respected person in Mu Yian's life. If something happens to her here, Yi Xiaoqiao can't explain.

Quickly came to the old lady's room, and Yi Xiaoqiao pushed the door in.

The little tree was kneeling in front of the bed. Yi Xiaoqiao thought what had happened to the old lady. He quickly came to the bed to have a look, but he was stunned.

"Mother?"

The old lady was hale and hearty. She was sitting in bed studying Buddhist scriptures. She didn't see anything bad.

She pursed her lips: "Mom, are you okay?"

"What can I do for you?" The old lady glanced at Yi Xiaoqiao: "why did you come here in the middle of the night?"

Yi Xiaoqiao was speechless for a moment. Before she heard the old lady's accident, she hurried over. As a result, she just lied about the military situation. This grass can talk nonsense too much!

Just at this time, Xiaohua and Xiaocao came in.

Yi Xiaoqiao glanced at her, and the grass fell down on her knees with a puff: "spare your life, old lady. My maid is looking at you... You won't rest after this. My maid estimated that you may miss Mrs. Qiao, so she decided to call Mrs. Qiao for you and ask the old lady for forgiveness."

"..." call? Does she mean to use the word? She was scared, okay!

Almost scared to death by her.

"Mom, why haven't you slept yet? It's so late."

"It's not thunder and lightning outside. My mother can't sleep, so she remembers to read scriptures." She said and smiled and gave way to Yi Xiaoqiao: "come on, Xiaoqiao, sit here. Let's chant scriptures together tonight."

The words fell, and the grass and trees changed their faces. Both of them ate dead flies, not to mention how ugly they were.

Yi Xiaoqiao understood that the little tree and grass didn't like to listen to people chanting scriptures, so he showed such an ugly face.

It's no wonder that when Xiaocao went to call her, he wanted to push her directly. Even if the old lady was bad, he said such treacherous words.

"Xiaohua, make me a pot of tranquilizing tea. Let the rest go down. I'll take care of my mother today."

"Yes."

When Xiaocao and Xiaoshu were happy, they both happily withdrew and even proposed to help Xiaohua. Unfortunately, Xiaohua refused.

Yi Xiaoqiao sat by the bed and asked in a low voice, "what's your mother looking at?"

"Heart Sutra." Mrs. Mu smiled: "come up and watch it with your mother."

"OK."

Xiaohua put on a pot of tea, and Yi Xiaoqiao winked at her.

Xiaohua nodded imperceptibly, indicating that it was safe nearby and had not encountered eavesdropping or peeping.

Yi Xiaoqiao took off his shoes, sat up, leaned in front of Mrs. mu, smiled and said, "my mother can understand these words. I can't understand or understand a word."

"That's just because you haven't touched it. You can learn it well and read it more. You can understand it soon."

To tell you the truth, she has always been lack of interest in chanting scriptures. Although she is not a pure atheist, she really doesn't like chanting scriptures. Every time she hears it, it's like the monkey king heard the hoop curse. It's so unbearable

But he couldn't say so. Yi Xiaoqiao had to show a little smile: "what my mother taught me is that Xiaoqiao will see more and read more in the future."

"It's good of you to think so." Mrs. Mu spread half of the book on her lap and they read it slowly.

Yi Xiaoqiao was very energetic before, but now when she saw this dense piece of paper full of words and words she didn't know, she began to faint, and her eyelids began to fight and become confused.

However, in order to make the old lady relax, Yi Xiaoqiao can only pour a cup of tea and hold it while drinking, but she forgets that this is tranquilizing tea, and the more she drinks, the more sleepy she becomes.

She blinked hard and looked at the old lady again.

Although it's already three o'clock at night, the old lady is still whispering scriptures. Speaking of it, these old people are also very powerful. They are tired and sleepy when they ask them for something. Now they chant scriptures half night and half night without sleeping, and they squeeze buses. They feel that they are a weak group. At night, they start to hop around the square like a song and dance hall.

Together, they're all night owls?

Just thinking, I saw the old lady gently lift a page of the book.

Yi Xiaoqiao was already fighting with her upper and lower eyelids. At this time, she suddenly widened her eyes. She blinked, rubbed it again, and said in surprise, "Mom, is my eye broken?"

She actually saw a very special thing from the book full of words, like a ring, which was embedded in the book and stuck in several pages of paper.

The old lady smiled, took out a ring from the book, handed it to her, and whispered, "this is our family heirloom."

Yi Xiaoqiao looked at the ring. It was a very simple and ordinary silver ring. The only difference was that there were clear lines on it. She moved gently and saw that the ring was divided into two in rotation.

It turns out that there is a secret in this ring. It can be buckled into one or divided into two.

After being transformed into two rings, the patterns are different, and when they are combined, they are even different.

The old lady watched her close the ring, separate it, and then close it. A gentle smile appeared on her face: "it seems that this ring is destined for you."

"Mother, what do you mean?"

"Fate should give it to you." The old lady said with a smile.

"No, mother... What do you mean?"

The old lady took two rings: "you see, this is magpie and plum blossom. This is magpie and bamboo. Together, it is a good omen. It's just right for you."

She said and stuffed it into Yi Xiaoqiao's hand.

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't understand what was going on and was a little confused: "Mom, what the hell do you want?"