Chapter 150

Song Fengwan is stunned by Huaisheng's words, and climbs out of bed with stiff hands and feet. Huaisheng has helped her wash in a basin of hot water.

I'm young, but I'm clean and tidy.

"Sister, wash first."

Being served by a child of five or six years old, song Fengwan was ashamed.

When she finished washing, Huaisheng ran in from the outside, carrying two buns in his arms, wrapped in plastic bags, and the inside of the bag was full of steam. "You eat, I'll pour you some water."

"No, I'll do it myself." Song Fengwan quickly stopped him, "I can go to the canteen to eat myself, you don't have to bring me."

Huaisheng blinked, "it's more than eight o'clock. The dining hall closes at seven thirty. This is what the third uncle left for you."

Song Feng vomited blood in the evening. How could she forget that it's not at home. There must be a time limit for collective feeding.

I slept.

She looked down and gnawed at the vegetable bag. Huaisheng sat opposite her and laughed at her.

"Huaisheng, how old are you?"

"The new year will be six years old, sister. How old are you?"

"I'm 18 years old." But when you are 18, you have to wait for your birthday next year.

Huaisheng giggles. The third uncle's mother-in-law

It's so small.

Third uncle and she together, this must learn old woman to wear red clothes, pretend to be tender?

**

Huaisheng was called away midway, saying that his master called him. Song Fengwan ate the steamed stuffed bun and drank water from the heater.

After a while, Fu Chen came in, his eyes were really dark.

"Third master." Song Fengwan looked at him, thinking that children would never cheat her. "I went to bed last night, wasn't I too honest..."

Fu Chen lifted his eyelids to see her, but did not speak.

"I listened to Huaisheng..."

When Fu chensu heard her talk about Huaisheng, he nodded, "well, what's the matter?"

"I heard I didn't make you sleep well last night."

"It's OK, but I've been dragging my clothes and grabbing at my chest." Fu Chen's tone was gentle, but it made song Fengwan's face red.

"I'm really honest when I sleep. If there's another time, you can push me away or wake me up."

Fu Chen suddenly came to her. She held her glass and didn't dare to move.

He leaned over to her and breathed with the coolness of snow, which made her blood clot

"Next time?"

"Well."

"How many more times do you want to sleep with me?"

Song Fengwan's little face is as red as a fever.

"I didn't mean that, I..." why can he always get strange.

"After drinking the water, clean up and go down the mountain later." Fu Chen was just teasing her with evil taste. He always gave her a step down.

When Fu Chen turned around, song Fengwan quickly raised his hand and hit his mouth.

I don't know.

**

More than ten minutes later, song Fengwan watched Huaisheng come back, followed by a 60 year old teacher, Fu, in a gray cloth shirt, with beads of Buddha hanging, with a clear manner.

She met him at dinner last night.

He is the abbot of the temple and the master of Huaisheng.

"Hurry up and go down the mountain with your third uncle." Master Purdue patted Huaisheng on the head.

Little guy seems to be reluctant, or obediently to pick up things.

Master Pudu turned and looked at Fu Shen, "Third Master, I'll give you Huaisheng."

"Well." Fu Shen nodded.

"Feel free to contact me if you need anything."

Song Fengwan's heart is slightly surprised, Huaisheng want to follow them down the mountain?

She turned to see the little guy.

He is kneeling on the bed to arrange things. In fact, he has very few things. They are all clothes given by pilgrims, and many of them don't fit.

"I'll look for someone to buy clothes for you later. Just bring something you want." Fu Chen turned to look at him.

As a result, I cleaned up for a long time and only took a few shirts.

Knowing that Huaisheng was going to go down the mountain, the martial brothers gave him a lot of things. He was full of them, and Pudu himself sent them down the mountain.

**

The snow path in the mountains has been cleaned up. The snow falls on the loose head, and the cold sparrow pours on the branches. In the snowmelt season, the cold will go straight into the cracks of human bones.

Fu Chen's car snowed last night. He first got on the car and started the engine to sweep away the snow from the front window

Huaisheng said goodbye to master Pudu.

Although from a distance, but the more quiet the mountain Lin, she can clearly hear the dialogue between the two.

"Master, you really didn't mean not to want me?" Huaisheng hung his head down the mountain, and his eyes turned red.

"I've told you that being a monk now pays attention to education. If you want to be the abbot, how can you do without culture?"

"Is that so?"

"The children who have been on the mountain in recent years, and those who have graduated from graduate school, you have no knowledge. How to manage them in the future will make people laugh."

Huai Sheng nodded in a dull voice.

Pudu looked at Fu Chen, who was ready. Then he took out a cloth bag about the size of a palm from his arms and gave it to him, "master, you don't have much money. You keep your pocket money. When we get to the city, we can't make people laugh. Just buy what you want."

Huaisheng red eyes, Leng is not then.

Master Pudu sighed and stuffed the cloth in his arms. "Be obedient, don't let the master worry."

"I don't want it!" Huaisheng also had a bad temper and gave him the cloth bag.

"You mean to make me angry? Or is it rare to have less money? " Master Purdue has a straight face.

"Master..."

"Put it away." Master Pudu touched his head and said, "I'll be back soon after Chinese New Year. I'll be back soon."

Huaisheng bowed his head and nodded.

"When you come to other people's home, you should be obedient and help to do things..." master Pudu told him twice, and then patted his head, "OK, let's go, don't let people wait."

Huaisheng touched his pocket, took out a White Rabbit candy and stuffed it to him. "All the good things have been given to me. You haven't eaten this candy. Last time a grandmother stuffed it to me, I'm not willing to eat it."

"Master, I haven't eaten anything. You can keep it for yourself."

"No, it's for you." It's not easy to have a bad temper.

"My blood sugar is high, I can't eat sweet, or I'll take half one, you take half one."

Huaisheng nodded.

Song Fengwan saw master Pudu pull out the sugar paper, pass the sugar to Huaisheng's lips, let him bite half, then put the half in his mouth.

After Huaisheng got on the bus, master Pudu watched until the car left.

However, Huaisheng is always in a tight face. He sits in the back seat with song Fengwan.

He hung his head and let song Fengwan talk to him.

It was not until the car was about to leave the mountain that he burst out crying.

Fu Shen's fingers trembled. The little monk wanted to scare him to death.

"Huaisheng, don't cry, you..." song Fengwan was also stunned.

"Elder sister -" Huaisheng pours directly into song Fengwan's arms, holding her and crying out of breath.

Song Fengwan didn't know how to comfort others. He wanted to touch his hair and found that his head was so shaved that he couldn't find it.

Only patted him on the back, "it's OK, there are many school holidays, as long as you can come back."

"I feel bad. My heart is bitter, and sugar is not sweet."

"Well, look, sister, I'm studying alone. I'm staying in the third master's house. It's OK. Don't be afraid."

"I still feel terrible."

The two people in the back huddled together.

Fu Shen's fingers were tapping the keyboard at will.

Temporary residence?

He has the illusion that his home is like a shelter.

When he went to see Master Pudu in the morning, he took the initiative to mention to himself that he wanted to send Huaisheng down to school. He knew that Fu Shen had a lot of contacts and wanted to ask him to find a boarding school.

Fu ruminated for half a moment and said that he was allowed to live in his own home. Now he has nine years of compulsory education, so there is no need to worry about the cost of school. Rao is so. Pudu still gave him money, saying that it was the cost of accommodation and food.

**

Fu Chen wanted to take Huaisheng to buy some things first, but he received a call from ten parties in the middle. The company has an urgent matter for him to deal with.

"Do I need to go to the company and take you home first, or do I need to wait for me in the company and go to the mall later?" Fu Chentong looked back in the rearview mirror.

"Go to the mall. I'll take him shopping." Song Fengwan holds Huaisheng's hand.

It was as if they were already in love with each other.

"You two?" Fu Chen seemed not at ease.

"Isn't there a mall next to your company? I'll show him around first, and you'll find us after you're busy. " Song Fengwan suggested, "I'm not going anywhere else."

"Well." Fu Shen nodded.

Fu Shen sent them to the door of the mall, watched them enter, and then drove to the company.

Three people did not notice, across the road, a woman wrapped tightly, revealing the eyes, venomous.

Seeing Fu Shen leave, he hesitates for a moment and trots into the shopping mall.

**

Shifang had been waiting in the garage for a long time. He watched Fu Shen drive over and immediately met him.

Fu Chen got out of the car and looked at him, "what's the matter with your face? Have you been beaten? "

Shifang is handsome. At the moment, his right face is red and purple, and his mouth is bleeding and scabby. It's clear that he was beaten.

Although Fu Chen would normally hate him, if his own people were beaten by others, he would certainly ask for an explanation.

"Nothing." Shifang touched his face.

"Say, who will fight." Fu Chen stares at him.

Ten sides are seen by him have no way, just falter mouth, "is old river."

Fu Chen raised his foot and walked toward the elevator. "You can't beat a disabled man?"

"Third Master, this can't be compared. He is a soldier, and I'm a monk. I can't beat him."

"You said we lived together, and he was injured again. As a roommate, I cared about him and ordered him takeout. He didn't close the door himself. I went in to call him, but I didn't touch his hand, so I was punched."

"I'm so depressed. He asked me what I want to do to him?"

"Shit, what can I do to him?" Once the box was opened, it couldn't be stopped.

"At least I have worked together for many years. I read about the friendship between my roommates and colleagues. He said afterwards: sorry, I took you as a thief."

"You see, is that an apology? It's reasonable. "

……

Fu Chen felt a headache.

It's a pity that Qianjiang can bear him for so long.

**

Song Fengwan leads Huaisheng around the shopping mall. It's the weekend. It's more than ten o'clock now. There are many people in the shopping mall. Watching a young monk come in, they can't help looking at him more.

"Sister, do I look strange? Why do people always stare at me? " Huaisheng held a cup of milk tea in his hand and sipped it.

"No, you're so cute." Song Fengwan bought him a small hat first.

In this cold day, his little head can reflect light in the snow.

"Sister, this is very expensive."

"It's not expensive. It's a gift from my sister." Song Fengwan usually doesn't spend much. His parents give him a lot of pocket money. It's always enough to buy something for him.

But song Fengwan didn't buy children's clothes. After shopping for a long time, he bought two sets of clothes and shoes for him according to his own taste, and asked him to change them by the way.

When she went to check out, she found something wrong with the bill.

"Isn't that the right size? The number is bigger, and the shoe size is two sizes bigger. " Song Fengwan pointed to the receipt printed by the clerk.

"Just now that child told us that we should be two sizes bigger. I thought you knew that."

Song Fengwan rushed to the dressing room.

She didn't understand that Huaisheng's dressing room was not locked. She wanted to knock on the door, but the door was pushed open by her.

Huaisheng's lower body only wore a pair of small underpants. Seeing her coming in, she quickly covered her private part, "sister, you are a hooligan!"

"I..." song Fengwan hurried out and took the door to him. "Why don't you close the door?"

Huaisheng's voice was low. "I won't do this door."

Song Fengwan sighed. She didn't take care of her children. She said, "by the way, the clothes didn't fit very well just now? Is it a little small? Do you ask the clerk to change the size

"No, I want to wear it for two more years. My clothes and shoes will soon be worn out, which is too wasteful." Huaisheng takes it for granted.

When song Fengwan heard this, he was very sad. "If the clothes are small, we can donate them to others. It won't be wasted. If they don't fit well, they won't keep warm in winter. If you get sick and have a cold, you have to pay for a doctor. Isn't it a waste of money?"

When Huaisheng heard this, he seemed to have some truth.

Being fooled by song Fengwan, he changed the size of his clothes back.

While waiting for Fu Chen, song Fengwan invited him to have dessert.

Huaisheng didn't eat these. Song Fengwan saw that he loved them. He got up to pack them and take them home. Before he arrived at the ordering area, he was stopped by the woman coming. He couldn't see his face clearly with black down jacket, sunglasses and masks.

Song Fengwan frowned.

She took off her sunglasses and mask.

It's Cheng LAN.