Chapter 2234

Shen Qingci just wants to eat sweet potato now. She doesn't want to eat anything else.

"There is no sweet potato here."

brand Heng is helpless to her. From the moment she wakes up, she is saying what kind of dream she had.

"I've got people looking for it."

Brand Heng thought out all the ways to help her find this kind of thing called sweet potato.

As for whether it can be found, it is still difficult to say. If it can be found, it is the best. But if she can't find it, she has to accept her fate. If she wants other things, he can help her get them.

It's just that this sweet potato can't do it. It's not only Dazhou, but also other countries. If it does exist, it will not become another pickle.

No. After all, Shen Qingci's words can solve the problem of people's food and clothing. As long as it is planted, it can be said that no one will die of starvation after the big week.

He naturally wanted such a good thing, but he didn't have it. Where can he find it?

Shen Qingci was still lying on the table and listless.

He sighed and lowered his head to see the little white ball on his leg. He was really sleeping, so heartless, but it was much simpler than that one year after year.

In xiangjue temple, no matter when it is, there is a heyday of incense and a constant stream of people. In addition to being the largest temple in Dazhou, there are also some famous monks here.

It is said that master Jingkong was about 60 years old, but he had a face of fifteen or sixteen years old. He was born so young that he was really an eminent monk.

It can be said that most of the pilgrims here came for the face of master clearance, but now there are few people in the world who can see his face.

In a small courtyard, there is a wisp of sandalwood everywhere. From time to time, you can hear the chanting voice of those monks.

Luo Yuci sits at the table, transcribing the Scriptures one stroke at a time. There is a small censer on the table, and there is a light incense in the censer.

This kind of incense calms the nerves and calms the mind.

This is indeed a place for people to rest and cultivate their nature. As long as they stay here, even those who are irascible will be able to calm their hearts, without waves and emotions, and without sadness or joy.

The door outside, creaking open.

He thought it was a new cow, but he didn't care.

"I'm not too hungry yet, so I'll wait a little longer for dinner."

He didn't stop writing, he just said.

As a result, when his words fell, he heard a creak.

"Blanching?"

He quickly raised his face and saw a small group flying to him.

He put out his hand in a hurry and took it.

"Brand white, why are you here? Do you miss me?"

Brand white happy to drill into his arms, but also with his own small head rub his face.

"Ji..."

Brand white is to call again, this sound, but let brand Yu know quickly sit up straight body, he also seems to know who is coming?

And he stood up in a hurry, but also gently adjusted the corner of his clothes.

Father, he bent a little.

Well, Lu Heng thought carried a hand behind him, and then he sat on the stone bench on one side and held out his hand to take the Scripture that was being copied by Luo Yuji.

The handwriting is very regular, stroke by stroke, the handwriting is also very clear, you can see it, this is the heart.

"You've been quiet lately."

He put the Sutra in his hand on the table.

It seems that there is no white copy of the Scriptures these days. Of course, this temperament is not bad.

"Please, father is worried."

Luo Yu knows that the whole person is extremely respectful.

Now in front of him, it is not other people, but his Laozi. No matter who he disrespects, he dare not disrespect his Laozi.

"I didn't worry about you."

It's true that he didn't worry too much about it.

He is an adult man and has traveled many times. He can know what he wants to do, and he is not a child any more. He can take responsibility and take all responsibilities on his own.

He has learned "..."

He felt a little miserable.

How is there a kind of father does not hurt, mother does not love the grievance.

"You'll stay here alive."

The brand Heng considers to stretch out his hand, also is to manage the clothes that brand Yu knows, "your mother has done the meat to you already."

"Meat?"

As soon as his eyes were bright, he was also thinking of the curtain. Of course, more of them were moved."My mother cooked me meat?"

"Yes." He never cheated them.

"She did it herself."

"What kind of meat?"

If he could go down the mountain today after eating the meat made by his mother, then he would come back to copy the Scriptures.

Anyway, he copied about half of these scriptures, and the rest was just some time, and he had a lot of time to spend.

Said the uncle.

He has to stay here for at least half a year to make his Qi and blood peaceful again, and half a year is enough for him to copy the Scriptures three times.

He looked up at him.

"She hits the table with a ruler every day."

He has learned "..."

"That, fried meat with bamboo shoots?"

He didn't deny it because he guessed it right.

"Father, I didn't do anything bad."

Brand Yu know really can't think out, what bad thing did he do, why did his mother beat him?

"Do you dislike her ugly words?"

When you open the censer on the table, you can add some spices to it. So you can stay here as long as you can.

"Father, son knows."

It was no exaggeration for him to wipe the sweat on his face with his sleeve.

Don't go back to kill him.

He is not afraid of being beaten. How can a man not bear the pain of skin and flesh? If he withdraws a little, he is not the second childe of the Shuo palace.

But he was afraid of losing face.

He is so old. If he is beaten by his mother and spread to the ears of several brothers, what face will he have to meet them in the future?

"it's good to know."

Brand Heng thought smoothed a corner of his clothes, but also stood up.

"Brand white!" He called out his brand name.

Brand white just wants to jump over, but is caught by brand Yu.

"Ji..."

Brand white don't understand, moved their own small body, and then put their own small head against the body of the brand Yu know.

"Father, can you leave the brand white for me?"

Luo Yuzi hugs the little white fox in his arms.

"There isn't even a speaker here, so whether you can let brand Bai stay with me is to be my partner?"

and Niu Xin, standing on one side, shed two lines of 100 tears.

Young master

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