Daddy’s Cub Is Three and Half Years Old

Xiangshan Temple.

Ran Ran Da Da Da walked to the gate of the courtyard, and the little Seng Mi folded her hands and said, "Little donor, please come in for a glass of water and rest your feet."

Ran Ran learned to look like a little monk, with two small fleshy palms pressed together, and tilted his head up and said, "Thank you, brother, Ran Ran wants to drink."

Little Sengmi led Ran Ran in and poured a glass of water for Ran Ran, "The water boiled in the spring is very sweet."

Ran Ran was indeed exhausted. She climbed up with sweat on her face. After drinking three cups, she said she stopped drinking. She put her little hand on her chest again and said thank you.

Little Sengmi liked the cub a little, smiled and touched her bald head.

"Hui'an, it's time for lunch." A rough voice sounded. A monk in his twenties came in and frowned slightly when he saw Ran Ran.

Seeing the senior man with a serious expression, Xiao Seng Mi asked nervously, "Why, what's wrong?"

Hui Wu said: "Brother, there is something wrong with the little benefactor's face. I ask Master to come and see, if there is anything, it can be resolved in time."

Zai Zai grabbed the small fish on the cloth pocket and followed the big monk.

Hui An comforted her, "It's okay, little benefactor, the master is very powerful, you will definitely be able to do well."

Zai Zai didn't think she was in any way bad. Dad said she was good everywhere. She agreed with this very much.

But the little monk who gave her water said he was going. Ran Ran thought he was good, so she followed.

Hui Wuling came to the house and was about to push the door to let the child in, but she shook her head and refused.

Zai Zai was stolen once, with a little vigilance, and immediately doubted whether this person was trying to cheat Zai.

At this time, the people following behind came up slowly, seeing that Ran Ran didn't want to go, and naturally protected the master.

Huiwu explained: "Master has something to say to the little benefactor, so please do it for your convenience."

Master Huineng is quite famous in the capital, and it is an honour to be invited in person. Master Huineng seldom shows children to his children, and Song Xuewei has been born in recent years.

The people looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Huiwu was confident and smiled while waiting for the subordinates to give in and let the children in.

"No, my master is afraid of life. If it is shocked, it is not good. Please forgive me."

Ping An hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and took Ran Ran, refusing to agree.

This master Huineng admired Song Xuewei, he didn't like this former little master, and felt that this master had a bad vision.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open from the inside, and then subconsciously following the voice, an old monk wearing a cassock raised his foot and stepped across the threshold, with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, kind eyebrows and kind eyes. At this time, his eyebrows were slightly frowned. Flop.

"The little benefactor doesn't want to come in, Huiwu, go get some pu fans."

Ran Ran was a little tired, glanced suspiciously at the old monk, pursed his lips and sat down.

Master Huineng emptied his forehead and said, "Are you a girl from Boyanghou's family?"

Ping An's eyes widened with curiosity. The little master has never been here, and they haven't shown their identity. How did this master know?

Ran Ran hesitated and nodded when she saw the old grandfather asking her.

Hui Neng said: "I think this child is very young, but he can stand his temper. It is a black air between his eyebrows. It is not good. The moment I see it today, it is destined. Don't leave and listen to a Buddhist scripture."

Master Huineng spoke in a mild manner, speaking slowly, peacefully and energeticly, unable to speak, and really afraid that the little master would be bad.

Ping An asked again and again, his tone still a little suspicious, "What's wrong with the little master? This will be done after listening to the Buddhist scriptures? Will it go smoothly in the future?"

Master Huineng smiled and said: "About me and Boyanghou Mansion, the two girls have seen their faces. They are good children, but there are some small things that are wrong. Let's listen to a scripture first."

The master was fair and just, and did not show any preference. The monk Huiwu on the side said that it is rare for Master to chant the scriptures himself. He nodded dizzy and sent someone down to talk about it. For the time being, the little master stayed on top to listen to the scriptures.

When everything is done, Ping An sees Ran Ran sitting cross-legged on the pu fan. The child will look at the old monk, the young monk, the little monk, and the child will look away with peace of mind. Hit.

Ping An squatted down and asked, "Will the little master listen to the Buddhist scriptures?"

The child softly asked: "Why should I listen to the Buddhist scriptures?"

Ping An said: "Listening to Buddhist scriptures can make you better."

The child asked in doubt: "Is it dying?"

Ping An was so anxious that the tip of his nose was sweating, "Who said Ran Ran broke."

The child finds it strange that she knows the monk. There are temples in the town. The child has never been to it, but she always heard the aunts say.

"Master monk, do you recite Buddhist scriptures every day?" The child asked, sitting cross-legged, face up.

Hui Neng said: "Naturally, it is thought every day, and the cultivation of Taoism must not be abandoned in a day."

The child is even more weird, but naturally nodded and concluded, "The Buddhist scriptures will not get better."

Master Huineng looked serious, "When you are young, Lao Na will not care about your words. Naturally, the Buddhist scriptures are the best."

Ran Ran frowned and was upset, "But you can read it every day, if you don't read it well, you can't read it every day."

Ran Ran did not like this old monk, nor did she like the great monk, she liked the little monk.

But the old monk did not say that there was something wrong with her, so he had to read it to her.

This person is so bad, no wonder he has to recite Buddhist scriptures every day!

Ran Ran wandering around, but the old monk didn't care at all. He didn't intend to recite Buddhist scriptures to children, but just delayed time.

Ran Ran felt very boring, so she began to squeeze the wool and the fur of the old monk, Ran Ran didn't hesitate at all.

She raised her hand and said that she didn't understand.

She raised her hand and said she didn't understand.

The child has to ask what to say this word, and what to say to that word.

The old monk was about to be annoyed to death, and said: "Listen to the scriptures and be quiet."

Ran Ran only said: "I don't understand."

The black and white eyes looked at the old monk, he was extremely cute, and the words he uttered were almost annoying to the monk, "It's all you want to read, you are not allowed to ask, if you don't understand, you are not allowed to say it. Ran Ran don't want you to read it. "

The old monk was held up all the time, and became very angry at once. He opened his mouth and cursed: "You are so rebellious at a young age. You have occupied the magpie's nest. If you occupy the side, you will not say anything about your luck, but you will also cause chaos in this world. I'm good at ferrying you, but you don't know good or bad. No matter how you are, Donor Vivi is much better than you!"

Master Huineng also has some abilities. Since Song Xuewei was born, he has felt a little extraordinary, and the more so later, who knows that the good weather is chaotic. This is where the weather is said to be killed! This is a bad thing! It's going to be upside down!

Therefore, the donor Vivi asked him to treat the child, and he immediately agreed to it.

The old monk was very angry, safe and angry, and trembling with anger.

"Bang——" With a sound, the old monk's body shook a few times, and Hui Wu hurriedly passed by. This helped the master. When Hui Neng raised his head, only the old monk's forehead was broken and the black was green.

Jiang Zhile picked up the stone and smashed it over, fell to the ground and controlled his strength to prevent accidents.

The old father's chest was ups and downs, and he was obviously very angry. At this time, he couldn't step forward and hug the cub, and watched Song Shubai put the cub in his arms and called for Daddy.

Jiang Zhile and his party were waiting for the cubs at the foot of the mountain. They heard that the cubs were listening to the Buddhist scriptures on the mountain. When it was too early, the competition was over, so they went up together to find the cubs.

The little girls also thought about it slowly, they had enough rest and simply climbed up the mountain, never expected to hear this.

Song Xuewei in the crowd had a deep smile in her eyes, and she was very satisfied. It's not a waste of her time to come over.

With this reputation spread, this wild species will no longer be an eyesore.

Song Shubai scolded, "You monk is not half-hearted! You have a mess of eating and drinking too much. I don't think this temple needs to be left. I opened a wine shop and poured it out, so I don't have to talk nonsense in it every day!"

Jiang Zhile suppressed his anger and let his subordinates secretly guard the scene, slowly remembering how many people there were and who, which family, and how to deal with the aftermath.

Turning his gaze, he met a gaze, and the man looked over and pursed his lips and smiled.

It's a child, it's Song Xuewei.

Jiang Zhile was inexplicably unhappy, frowned and retracted his gaze.

Song Xuewei, who met Jiang Zhile for the first time in this life, was thinking about performing well. The next moment Jiang Zhile glanced over, Song Xuewei squeezed her fist and smiled, and said to Master Huineng: "Master Huineng's words may not be appropriate enough. But this... my sister is still young, and I don't know what to say that made the master angry."

Unlike Song Shubai and Jiang Zhile, who have little respect for monks and hurt their cubs who care about him directly, most people still have awe of Master Huineng, Master Huineng is one of the benchmarks in Beijing. And it is not often seen.

The atmosphere was a bit strange for a while.

Some people hesitate to look at Ran Ran, wanting to speak but hesitating to open.

Sima Yue was also stupid, and it took a long time to react, gritted his teeth and said: "I think it's all right, of course."

"Yes, I feel good too."

...

The little girls are a little timid, but still stand up one after another to speak.

Jiang Zhile controlled the scene, fixedly looking at Monk Huineng, and sneered, "How can I become a student? How can I take possession of the magpie's nest? The master might as well speak carefully."

When Master Hui Neng saw Jiang Zhile, when he met Jiang Zhile, his brain slammed into a trance.

The cub being held in his arms by Uncle Egg was very angry.

The child was scolded for the first time, and for a while, he was held in his arms by Uncle Egg in a dazed manner. After slowly thinking about it, he was unhappy.

She kept her **** small, and told her father not to speak. She thanked Miss Sister and ordered Uncle Dan to put her down.

The child pointed to the fan, and said to the old monk: "Sit down."

Seeing the old monk sitting down and not so high, Zai Zai nodded.

The child thinks that bad guys bully her, she wants to bully her back, and the poem-setter thinks she is an older child.

The old father was very worried, and the Uncle Egg was also worried. The young ladies couldn't help but frowned. Song Xuewei was in a rare good mood. She lowered her eyelids to cover the smile in her eyes.

This kid is stupid, and others just make her own way. What gives her confidence that she thinks she can talk about Master Huineng?

Ran Ran pressed the back of her hands together, bent over slightly, and said: "Buddha, Tudor, Mi, A."

The child speaks slowly and solemnly, every single word, and after thinking about it for a long time, Fei brains convert it, worrying that it is not good to say it, and then speaking very slowly and slowly.

Everyone:? ? ?

Ran Ran is very ambitious to express his attitude: "I don't like you."

So go the other way.

Huineng first got a pain from being smashed in his head. Seeing that there was always something wrong with Jiang Zhile, his mind was quite uncertain. Now he just wants to solve this cub's matter as soon as possible, but he was angered again, pointing to Ran Ran and said: "You , Buddhism is not happy!"

Ran Ran didn't care whether he liked it or not. Zai Zai retorted seriously: "You said I'm not good, what's not good, I think, it's all good, everyone said, it's all good, what you said is wrong."

Under the sleeves, Hui Neng quickly twisted the beads to hide his unhappiness, barely regaining the calmness and fairy-style bones on his face.

He surely glanced at it. The ordinary person was so scrutinized by the master, and he was already worried about what was wrong with him, but this cub opened his eyes wide and surely looked back. He refused to admit defeat, his eyes did not blink, and he wanted to Look longer.

Hui Neng's eyes hurt, and he looked away with anger.

When the old father saw that the cub was going to come by himself, he only reminded him: "What is rebellious?"

Ran Ran asked the old monk: "Why do you say Ran Ran is not tame?"

Huineng: "You are disrespectful to Buddha."

Ran Ran was very unconvinced, "I don't curse, it's a good boy, but you are not good."

Huineng: "I have been predestined with Buddhism since I was a child. If I am disrespectful, the sky will thunder."

"Boom--" A loud noise, thunder in the clear sky, piercing everyone's tympanic membrane.

Everyone looked up subconsciously, and looked down at Master Hui Neng subconsciously, and laughed faintly.

Ran Ran happily clapped her hands, "It's you who are not good!"

Song Xuewei didn't care about Jiang Zhile's favor. Huineng and her were both prosperous and prosperous. She hurriedly said: "There has been a lot of rain these days. Thunder and rain are common, and it's a coincidence."

While talking, it really rained. There was a little drizzle, and it stopped in a flash.

Everyone looked surprised.

After finally catching the small world, the system with which it was fighting was particularly unhappy. It was inextricably difficult to solve one system every day. After thunder and rain, it consumed a lot of energy and had to temporarily truce.

Jiang Zhile asked again: "What's the answer to the dove occupying the magpie's nest?"

He knew very well that he had to dismiss the old monk's remarks one by one. He didn't stick to Ranran when he saw the girl who wanted to talk. Ranran said that the old father would naturally help her.

Ran Ran didn't know her dad's painstaking efforts, she just couldn't remember the distress, she listened to her dad's words, she stood tall and drew on a gourd, "Why magpie's nest, luck!"

Huineng felt a headache, and suddenly regretted that he said to the child. He chanted Amitabha, "You have entered the Boyanghou Mansion, have you been here to see if everything goes smoothly, your wishes come to fruition, and everything goes well? What a fortune."

Huineng played a trick. This lady from the outside world suddenly entered Boyanghou's Mansion and became a single seedling. She was raised with golden branches and jade leaves. How could it be unsatisfactory.

Jiang Zhile heard this meaning, and a deep coldness flashed across his dark eyes. Some people didn't hear it, and they didn't even hear it.

But she felt that the monk was wrong.

The child was so angry that his cheeks were bulging, and he said angrily: "There is something wrong, worry, you are wrong."

Huineng said: "What are you worrying about if you are far-fetched?"

Ran Ran was so sad, she broke her fingers, giving examples sentence by sentence.

"You speak ill of me, angry."

"Weiwei bullies Dan, Daddy, and gets angry."

"You don't admit it when you are wrong, angry."

"Caught Ran Ran to that, that general's house, I was super angry."

...

Ran Ran became more and more angry as she spoke, feeling that she was really worthy of being angry.

Finally, he glared at the bad monk with anger, "Ran Ran is so angry, the capital is really bad."

In the bad book, Daddy came to the capital and lost the cub.

In fact, there are many, many happy people, and the cub doesn't talk to the bad monk.

When the others heard it, they looked suspiciously at Song Xuewei.

Chen Wenshu smiled casually, with a hint of joking in his tone, "Not to mention that luck is so good, just say Weiwei's luck. This Madam Zheng married into the Jingcheng Marquis. The master once said that it was a godsend. It’s great to think about it. Not long ago, Weiwei had just entered the Jingcheng Marquis, and Madam Zheng had just passed the door, and her luck was very good. Why do you say that your luck is occupied by others? This is not reasonable, or Did the master make a mistake?"

Song Xuewei knew that she was inferior, so she could only take the initiative to remedy it. Her tone of voice was as casual as possible, "I have good luck. Seeing my sister grew up from outside, she didn’t understand writing and learning, she couldn’t help feeling pity and thinking. I had some luck, so I told the master that I wanted to share some with my sister, and I misunderstood the master."

Song Xuewei smiled bitterly, her face full of guilt.

Hui Neng descended the steps and said in amazement: "That's how it is."

Some people who admire Master Huineng think it is weird, feel not very good, and can't tell what's wrong.

Ran Ran didn't understand a bit. She didn't understand and didn't think about it carefully. If she thinks too much, her head will be bald. It turns out that the cub is not so afraid, but now she is even more afraid, for fear that she will become a monk if she is bald.

The cub grabbed a little and said, "You said you said, it's not good."

Zai Zai patted her chest, and said crisply, "Anything is good."

The cub was not ashamed at all, and thought he was awesome.

Hui Neng, who wants to fool the past, must be forced to say nothing is bad. If he admits that the cub is all right, he is not self-sufficient.

Huineng had a terrible headache. To say that this was bad luck, it was nothing more than what time.

Kinship, marriage, offspring, and so on.

Hui Neng looked at the three-headed cubs and closed his eyes, "You have a weak relationship with your mother."

Song Shubai didn't wait for the cub to answer, rushed out and said, "Where is my little concubine? I remembered that he was still alive. Where did the Zheng family get the person? I'll go back and ask."

Everyone:? ? ?

Everyone looked at Song Xuewei.

Song Xuewei gritted her teeth secretly.

Huineng almost couldn't hold his face, his thoughts turned, he sighed slightly.

The kind-eyed old monk, with a long white beard, is neither fat nor thin, and his eyebrows vaguely see that he was a handsome man when he was young, with a calm temperament, and it is no wonder that he can become a pillar of the monk circle.

At this moment, he sighed slightly, and it seemed that there was something unspeakable.

Huineng smiled bitterly: "I didn't want to say that I thought the little donor’s biological mother was not there, so I found a reason. In fact, the biological mother is still there and gets along very little. This is a rounded argument. The real reason is inconvenient to say, but I am afraid it will affect this child."

Those who are not strong-minded and have always admired Master Huineng can't help but turn a little bit.

When they see the cub, they feel cute, and when they see the master, they only feel respect and love, and they feel entangled for a while.

What is the unspeakable concealment of this master?

While scratching his head and guessing, Master Huineng said: "This child will not get married well in the future, and he will easily overcome her husband's family. It is inconvenient to talk about the specifics. I also ask you not to disclose to the outside. Lao Na does not want to be married because of this broken child, and is afraid of getting married. My family was implicated, and I felt tormented for a while to say or not to say."

Huineng said with a long sigh, "Lao Na originally had the upper hand in compassion and wanted to fill it with other reasons, but now he has lost his sense and original mind. Buddha said, magnanimous. Lao Na is now speaking out, too. With a clear conscience and peace in the end, I only hope that everyone will be tight-lipped for the time being. When this little benefactor gets married in the future, Lao Na will personally estimate it, so everyone is so happy."

A lot of people's minds moved slightly after hearing these words. Seeing Ran Ran's pity, they felt that they had misunderstood the master and had some guilt.

Jiang Zhile sneered in his heart, and Song Shubai trembled with anger.

Song Xuewei let out a sigh of relief, and a hint of worry appeared between her eyebrows.

Ran Ran was the first to break the atmosphere.

It's not that Zai Zai reacted quickly, but because everyone was listening to the old monk, Zai Zai didn't listen to the bad monk's words and sentences, so annoying.

Zai Zai's self-esteem is damaged, because she can't understand a lot!

Then she only remembered the front and forgot the back.

Ran Ran knew what went wrong, and what went wrong was bad. Ran Ran asked, "What is marriage?"

The old monk said: "You still don't know if you are too young."

Ran Ran asked: "Do you have a marriage? Are you okay?"

Huineng was very annoyed, "How can a monk get married, naturally there is no marriage."

Ran Ran felt that this monk was too stupid, "You don't have any, Ran Ran has, it's obviously you are even worse."

Not as good as Ranran, dare to say Ranran?

It's too... Ran Ran can't think of a suitable word, anyway this person is weird.

Everyone was led astray in an instant, and things didn't seem to be that serious.

This Master Huineng has been a monk for most of his life. How old is this marriage?

You know, monks can also be secular.

Looking at other people, I'm having a pretty good life now, but I don't even have a marriage relationship. This kid is just easy to overcome. Isn't it enough to find someone who just doesn't?

There was a strange emotion in everyone's heart.

This master is not as good as ordinary people. Look, they have troubles, and monks also have troubles. Everyone is the same!

Ran Ran was still dissatisfied. The main reason was that Cub remembered not only the first sentence, but also the second sentence. Forget those who don't remember much later. Cubs who remembered had to figure out.

Ran Ran asked: "What bad thing is Xiangke? Why do you want to say Ran Ran?"

Huineng felt the sight of his surroundings, and he was almost bewildered by the cub.

Where is this kid who is born to overcome his failure?

Even though he knew that this child was a nemesis, Hui Neng consciously had kindness in his heart, and only wanted to hinder him a little.

Seeing that this child is so young and angry now, this not only restrains Fuxing, restrains the court, but also restrains him!

Huineng's eyes flashed a bit of sorrow, "This Kefu family, the husband, the father-in-law, and the auntie, as long as they are directly related to the family, they are all negated. You need to find people who have no father, no mother and no relatives, brothers and sisters, and they can suppress them. Otherwise, there will be minor illnesses, and severe disasters."

Jiang Zhile's eyebrows were cold, and he stepped forward and said, "First you said that Ranran occupied Song Xuewei's luck. Later, Song Xuewei said you misunderstood the matter. After you replied, you said that the birth mother was weak, Song Houye said. After you die, you have little chance to get along with each other, and you changed your kindness, but the marriage is not smooth. I don’t know if this great master Hui Neng turned back so quickly in a short time? So careless? This I don’t know how many mistakes were made in the previous calculations?"

"You said that you are kind, and you don't want to go into details. You voluntarily calculate your marriage relationship and don't let everyone go outside. Then you talked about a few big things. Did the previous kindness feed the dog? Or was it a good-looking villain?"

Jiang Zhi’s rebuttal was reasonable. He smiled coldly and mocked: "Slightly sick? People eat grains, but mortals. How can there be diseases? Severe catastrophes? When the age is over, the reincarnation of life and death will not be accepted by the king. Excluding these two things, it is not uncommon for the reading house to fail repeatedly in the imperial examination. How can it be controlled by the official house, promotion and relegation? Plowing the fields, there are unpredictable circumstances, and there are disasters and no harvest? Take a Kefke Don’t you blame your wife if you’re unhappy? You can blame your daughter-in-law for your unhappiness. You can also blame your sister-in-law for your unhappiness. Just put it on the head and find a trick. The monk said, read a few words of Amitabha, smiled bitterly, and the heart of the Buddha’s mouth, and the thing was done. In fact, they don’t know where they are, except for natural and man-made disasters that are unstoppable, but they don’t want to blame themselves, they don’t want to blame the people they love. , Get a logical first rafter, a wrong push, you can feel at ease, the house is smooth, there is nothing to worry about."

Jiang Zhile said that with a slight smile, "I didn't mean to blame the master. I was extremely offended before. I want to come to the master with compassion. It doesn't matter if I want to come to the master. Just a word from the master, I don't know how many people will be harmed? It's for those who want to use these words."

"Puff--" Shouted.

Someone who understands can't help but laugh.

The little girls clapped and cheered if they didn't understand.

People can understand, some are smiling, some are thinking, and some are inexplicably ashamed.

The eldest girls understood. They followed Chen Wenshu to find this child whom Wenshu loved. They came here, and they never expected to hear this.

Suddenly, the mood is so full that it is hard to tell.

In some homes, there are elder brothers who are not promising, but the mother only blames his sister-in-law for looking down on his brother.

Although Jiang Zhile used Huineng's words to refute, he just broke the truth. He is full of emotions and has already thought of how it would be good to be named the Koff family if it is not harmonious after marriage. Wouldn’t it be good to find another monk? ...

You don’t simply think that monks are all good, but you don’t have to worry about it. If you are right, your husband’s family will not dare to be too presumptuous. If you really want to find a monk, don’t the two families have to fight against each other?

However, there are some "reasonable" blames. Some people will still think that if they didn't do well by themselves, how could they be blamed?

Master Huineng's hands in his sleeves trembled. With a sound, the thread broke, and the buddha beads rolled down and scattered.

Ran Ran kept looking at Daddy, with stars twinkling in his eyes.

Daddy is awesome!

Daddy is great!

Dad groaned the monk with anger!

The cub who wanted to bully it back by himself already wanted to lie down on the salted fish, alas, it was all due to Daddy, and the cub had nothing to do.

At the bottom of my heart, I was thinking of blaming Daddy, but in fact, there was no strangeness, and a sweet smile appeared on his small face.

Zai Zai stood up, walked to the bad monk with his head high, picked up a bead on the ground, spread his hand and handed it to the bad monk.

"Pig." Ran Ran dying of his happiness, "Here you are."

Scolding bad guys, Zai Zai thinks there can be.

After scolding, the cub thought that the pig was actually so cute, and the pork was very delicious and fragrant. The cub took the beads back again.

How to do it?

The cub said: "Pigs are better than you, pigs are fragrant."

The Buddha beads have a faint sandalwood scent, and everyone thought that the cub was talking about this scent.

Only the old father felt that something was wrong, but the old father had too heavy a filter on the cub, and he didn't notice that he had raised the cub crookedly.

The simple little pitiful stupid cub, there are black sesame seeds in the white dumplings.

Brand black sesame, Jiangzhile black sesame and Simacheng black sesame are jointly produced.