Chapter 149

"Miss Song, you should think about it carefully and say that you are a very good bird. However, there is another sentence, flying thousands of miles into the sky, the rest of the birds can not. This means you have to fly away. This is not the place you should stay. If you fly away, you will be the king in other places, and other birds will not catch up with you. If you really want to stay here, we are a Phoenix, you can't expect to cover her light. You think, Mr. Ye has used the helicopter. Do you have the face? "

"You Song wanting is very angry. She doesn't look back, but she also knows that ye Zimo and Xia Yihan are not far away from them. She is not easy to attack and has no other way.

"Calm down, Miss Song is a lady in a big family. Anyway, I'm not as good as you. If I say it's heavy, don't be angry." Wine side son said, while son slightly side to the back of a glance.

Seeing that Xia Yihan has chased them here, she releases song wanting and doesn't pull her.

"Miss Song, listen to my advice and fly away. I'm really for you. Ha ha." With that, she ran to find Xia Yihan.

"Yihan, how about it? Did Mr. Ye kiss your little mouth just now?" She repeatedly asked, the voice is not small, in front of song wanting, behind Ye Zimo almost can hear.

"Don't talk nonsense, No." Xia Yihan's mouth is hard.

"Where else did that kiss?" Wine and asked, she did not believe, did not kiss her blush into such a why?

Xia Yihan didn't know how to answer. He was very nervous. This was the leaf who had calmed the evil fire. Someone also came to him and said very blandly, "do you care about where people kiss? Wait for your rich and handsome man. Then you will know. "

Ye Zimo said that wine and wine face red, dare not tease Xia Yihan again.

Xia Yihan and ye Zimo exchanged their eyes. His eyes clearly had the love for her, and a little sweetness slowly rippled from her heart, and felt that the surrounding scenery was better.

Several people went back to the big temple where they started. The vegetarian food for lunch was ready. Fu Fengyi was also waiting for them.

During the meal, ye Zimo's mobile phone rings and there is information coming. He estimates that Lin Dahui reported the progress of Yu Shanshan's affairs. Sure enough, Lin Dahui said that the children of the housekeeper and chef Liao had been found in a ruin, and Yu Shanshan had also been arrested and locked up.

"Well done!" He replied, looked at Xia Yihan, but said nothing.

After lunch, the master in the temple said that several female residents were tired of climbing the mountain, so they prepared several guest rooms for them to rest.

Fu Fengyi means to ask Ye Zimo to have a rest. He says he doesn't need to. He can just turn around.

After several people had a rest, ye Zimo came out of the big temple and pretended to be wandering slowly. In fact, his destination was the small temple where he wanted to sign.

It's not strange that a monk of his will come

Ye Zimo was not polite, so he knelt down and paid homage. His attitude was also pious, wagging and signing.

Before he went to pick up the signature on the ground, the old monk first said, "Amitabha, the hermit seems to be in a maze. He has many doubts. It's better to let go."

Ye Mo Dun, or bent over to pick up the signature, he did not see, directly handed to the old monk.

"What do you want to ask?" The old monk asked as usual.

Although it was a little awkward, ye Zimo replied honestly, "marriage."

The old monk nodded his head clearly, looked at the signature, and read: "I wish you know the dragon, the God and the Phoenix. Don't doubt your heart any more. If you can solve the injustice, it will be Zhenxiang's blessing."

"Master, help me solve it." Ye Zimo said calmly.

The old monk nodded again and said slowly: "the first sentence is that the dragon, the God and the Phoenix are known, which means that you pursue each other's wishes, and the other party already knows. Second, don't be more skeptical, which means that we should not have doubts about this issue again. This is a continuation of the previous one. The third is that although the other party knows what you want, there is still a little obstacle in the development of the relationship between you two. You need to do something good to solve this obstacle. The fourth sentence is that Zhenxiang made his fortune, which means that he can make a auspicious omen on the one hand, and it is also the blessing land of two people in the future. "

After explaining, the old monk handed the signature to Ye Zimo and let him have a look at it with his own eyes.

Ye Zimo looked at the sign and issue for a while, thinking, my heart, that woman really knows? I do not want to easily doubt her, but there are always others in her heart, always can not let others, call me not doubt, it is not easy to talk about.

The old monk is always paying attention to Ye Zimo's expression. He can see that he is a man of great opinions. For such a person, more persuasion has no intention, can only rely on his own slowly to figure out.

I'm afraid that when he really wants to put it down, it may not be that the woman is still there.

After returning the signature to the old monk, ye Zimo looked up at the temple. It was indeed very dilapidated.

"Master, I want to do a good deed. You can use it to repair this place, or you can use it to give alms to those who need it. It's my intention." With that, he took out a pen and a note paper from his pocket and wrote down the words of Ye Zimo, the donor of 200000 yuan."Master, please keep this note and someone will come to cash it for you."

"Amitabha! Thank you very much Although Ye Zimo only wrote a note, the old monk did not have the slightest doubt. He accepted it gratefully and sincerely expressed his thanks.

After leaving the small temple, ye Zimo wandered for a while and then returned to the temple where his mother and Xia Yihan rested. After they got up, they went down the mountain together.

I didn't walk fast when I went up the mountain, and I walked slowly down the mountain. When I got to the bottom of the mountain, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Mom, we'll rest at the place where we stayed yesterday, and leave tomorrow morning for the next mountain."

"Good." Fu Fengyi responded.

Ye Zimo saw that his mother was in a bad mood and his speech was stuffy. He glanced at song wanting. He didn't know if she had told her mother that he had driven her home, which made her angry.

Song wanting was really wronged this time. She wanted to tell her, but she didn't dare to say that when she saw that Fu Fengyi was not happy, she didn't dare to say so.

"Mom, what's the matter? You don't seem happy. "

"It's OK." Fu Fengyi shook her head.

Ye Zimo looked at his mother's face carefully, and after a little thought, he understood that today's incident had nothing to do with song wanting. His mother thought of Ye Zihan again.

He really ignored this matter. In fact, every time Fu Fengyi went to the temple to worship Buddha and burn incense, it was for ye Zihan's sake. It's just that in recent years, she's not so obvious, and she doesn't feel so dull after burning incense.

"Mom, why don't we go back to Dongjiang, and after a while, we'll accompany you to other mountains, OK?"

"No way!" Fu Fengyi flatly refused.

"Well, since you insist, let's go according to the original plan. Let's go and have a rest."

Ye Zimo and song wanting, holding Fu Fengyi on both sides, slowly walk towards the hotel. Several people on the road hear the Buddha music at the same time. From far to near, when the sound reaches near, everyone looks at it. It is a disabled person whose hands and feet are destroyed. People look at some deformities, who look at both eyes will feel distressed, he piled on a wooden skateboard, skateboard under the wheel, he is no hand to push the arm forward.

On the skateboard, beside his body is a small speaker with Buddhist music. The music is Amitabha.

Generally, such scenes are also common in cities. Ye Zimo knew that his mother would always give alms, so he said, "Mom, wait for me, I'll help him."

Ye Zimo drew a stack of red bills from his wallet and put them into the beggar's bowl. Maybe the beggars have never seen anyone give so much, so they say thank you again and again.

Before ye Zimo turned back, he heard his mother's rapid footsteps follow him. It turned out that she got rid of song wanting with some excitement and ran to the beggar. She looked up and down at him. Shaking her voice, she asked him, "how old are you? Where is your hometown? How did it happen? "

"Mom Ye Zimo helped Fu Fengyi and said to her, "don't ask. No, you can't see that he is at least ten years older than Zihan."

"Don't make any noise. What do you know? I beg outside everyday. It's windy and sunny. I get old easily. Do you know? It's normal to be ten years old, twenty years old and thirty years old! " Fu Fengyi was a little excited and confused the beggars.

"Brother, can you answer my mother's question?" Ye Zimo said in a low voice, but also understood that his mother had to ask after all. It has always been like this. Even if it is obvious that she is ten years younger than ye Zihan, she will ask people. She said that it is possible that Xiao Ye Zihan may have some diseases after his loss, stop growing or whatever, and there may be a glimmer of hope.

Mother's persistence always makes Ye Zimo helpless and sad.

The beggar thanks Ye Zimo for his generosity, and because he has suffered so much, he also wants to complain to others, so he tells his story.

"My hometown is far away. I don't remember the name."

After saying this, Fu Fengyi's body was shaking again. Ye Zimo quickly encircled his mother's shoulder and gently comforted him: "Mom, don't be excited. Listen to him finish."

"I was abducted."

Ye Zimo was really worried. He thought, why can't you say it quickly? This abduction must have pricked his mother's nerves again, and her hands were all chilly.

"I remember when I was nine years old, I was taken out of my house for fun, and then I was forcibly taken away. What I've done to me is that the bad guys use my disabled body to beg for money. Fortunately, I slowly worked out this thing myself and ran away while they were relaxing. Oh! Those people are really bad. If I don't get money, I will be beaten and scolded. Oh, no more. Thank you. I wish you all the best

"No! no Mom, can you hear me clearly? He said he left home when he was nine years old. He remembers all those things clearly, No

Ye Zimo whispered to Fu Fengyi patiently, but she still shook her head, tears in her eyes.