Chapter 203

Shen Qingrong gently stroked his son's face and stopped crying. Don't cry, good sleep, sleep, nothing.

"Sister, how did you bring him out?" Shen Qingci carefully coax the child in his arms, and does not dare to move.

"I went for him. I want to find master jiangkong to help him have a good look." Shen Qingrong holds his son's small tender hand, just like chicken claws. Every time he sees her, how can he not feel heartache? It is her mother's bad. When he was born, he did not give him a good body, so he was ill for three days and two days.

Later, she was fond of crying, crying every day. No one could coax her. She could only hold him up and show him to master Jingkong to see if there was something wrong with him?

Master Jingkong is an eminent monk of xiangjue temple. It is said that he knows the present, the past and the future. Many people want to meet him, but few people can let him out.

Just as it happens, Princess Jun has some connections with the master, so she is going to take this worried little brother with her.

The carriage is bumping forward. By the sound of the carriage, Shen Qingci's child in his arms is gradually sleeping. Maybe he has been crying for a long time and is hungry for a long time. Now he sleeps with his mouth, as if he is looking for food.

"Nurse, you feed him first."

Shen Qingrong quickly asked the nurse to hold the baby, to see if she could give her a headache son to feed some milk to eat, but he cried from yesterday to now, even a mouthful of milk is not to eat.

If we don't eat each other, we must starve ourselves to death.

The nurse is also in a hurry to take the baby from Shen Qingci's arms. As soon as the child leaves Shen Qingci's arms, she doesn't cry this time, or smashes her own small mouth for food.

The nurse was also hastily explaining that she opened her own clothes. This time, the child was very good, so she would not let her go.

"Have you eaten yet?" Shen Qingrong asked in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, the nurse nodded. My little brother is very strong now, and he has been eating very hard..." And said, she is some pain of a hiss, indeed, this is really very cruel, is also hungry to it.

After eating the milk, the little brother also belched, and the nurse would let the baby lean on his shoulder, and then gently patted him, so that he had a milk hiccup. After a while, he vomited the milk he had eaten.

Until the child had a few milk burps, Shen Qingrong took his son and let him sleep in his arms.

This is really her heart. If something happens, she doesn't know what to do?

Maybe it's because the youngest is the weakest. She hasn't worried about the other three. However, he is the only one. She lets her mother hold her every day, and her father keeps her watch. Her grandparents are also in love with her. Therefore, it's not too much to say that this child is loved by millions of people, and the heart of the whole family is in him If he doesn't give them good morale, isn't it killing them?

Small child, very thin, small arms and legs are also thin to poor, now are five months old, but even turn over is not, the other can sit now, it is no wonder that he is tight love, afraid that he can not feed.

"Don't worry, sister. It's OK."

Shen Qingci comforts Shen Qingrong, but no matter how many words she can only say, because her sister did not marry and had no children in her last life, she really did not know what the fate of the children she gave birth to in this life. She could not control the lives of all people, including this child.

It's comforting to see the carriage go on all the way. At least senge'er is obedient all the way. He doesn't make any noise all the way down. Maybe he's really tired from crying, and he hasn't woken up all the time. Of course, after eating milk, he sleeps better. Even if he can sleep like this, Shen Qingrong feels lucky.

Because he is at home, sometimes even an hour can not sleep, up will cry, do not know what is the matter, clearly in good health, but even love to cry, is not a good breast-feeding.

When the carriage arrived at xiangjue temple, it was already ten minutes after noon. Because there was still a Senge in, the carriage went much slower than usual.

Several women first came down, carefully holding the child's Shen Qingrong out of the carriage, then Shen Qingrong, and Senge's nurse.

Because today is not the first day of junior high school or the fifteenth day of the lunar new year, there are not too many pilgrims going up the mountain. When a little monk saw them, he also saluted them.

"Amitabha, my master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Shen Qingrong and Shen Qingci looked at each other, and they both saw some puzzlement from each other's eyes.

After waiting for them for a long time, is it difficult to succeed? This master already knows that they are coming?

Shen Qingrong held the baby carefully and followed the little monk. As for Shen Qingci, she was looking around from time to time. In fact, she did not come here. She had been to xiangjue temple in the past life, but she had never seen the master.It is impossible for her to become a master.

When a wooden door opened, there was a faint fragrance of sandalwood in it. An old monk with a kind eyes and good purpose was sitting there. He was wearing a green Buddha's clothes. He was very clean. His eyes were gentle and smiling, and his lips were slightly curved. In an instant, he felt close to himself.

Shen Qingci believes that this is master Jingkong?

Master Jingkong's vision turns around Shen Qingci's body, which is also related to the feeling that Shen Qingci can't help it. It seems that he has seen through all the secrets he has hidden in him for a long time.

Or, in fact, he knows everything, but he can't say anything?

Shen Qingrong kneels on the futun. Shen Qingrong also kneels down with him. Then he looks at the nose, the mouth and the heart. A little sweat came out from her lightly held finger cap, and she also had a kind of uneasiness, a kind of restlessness that seemed to be at a loss.

Like her whole person was torn apart, and then the past those unbearable, those shameless, those stupid are found.

"Master..."

Shen Qingrong cried before saying anything.

"Don't worry, benefactor. I already know what you want?"

He held out his hand and held the child in Shen Qingrong's arms. The child seemed to be in his arms, and his expression was more peaceful and relaxed. He even drew up his small lip corners and began to laugh.

"The child has a lot of work to do. In this world, there are many disasters and can't be kept by his wife."

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