Chapter 1446

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a natural intimacy of kinship arises spontaneously, and the figure of the back is somewhat similar to that of his father.

It should be grandfather this time!

"Are you master Chueh Hui?"

Yang Zimei suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked.

The monk stood up from the futon and turned back with the beads.

When he saw Yang Zimei, the beads on his hands fell to the ground, scattered on the ground, Ding Ding Dong Dong everywhere.

"Huihui --"

monk Chueh Hui exclaimed, his eyes filled with incredible surprise.

Can be full of emotion to call out grandma's milk name, this time is really pro grandfather.

He and his father's facial features are somewhat similar, but the more handsome, even bald head, wearing gray cassock, can not hide his handsome demeanor.

And his temperament is very quiet and indifferent, giving people a very comfortable feeling, like the distant mountain indigo.

"Grandfather --"

Yang Zimei naturally called out the title, "I'm not Zeng Hui, I'm Zeng Hui's granddaughter!"

Chueh Hui's body was slightly stiff. His eyes were fixed on Yang Zimei's face. Finally, Chueh Hui chuckled, "it turns out that it's just a dream in Yangzhou."

"How can it be a dream? Grandfather

Yang Zimei exclaimed slightly excited, "I have been looking for you! Grandma has always had you in her heart

"Amitabha, the past is like smoke. Please come back, benefactor."

Chueh Hui's expression became indifferent, as if he was a monk who had been in seclusion and had seen through the past.

If he hadn't seen himself excitedly calling out his grandmother's name just now, Yang Zimei really thought he had seen through the world and didn't remember the past.

"Grandfather, it doesn't matter if I go back. Don't you want to know about grandma's situation? Grandma disappeared that day because she had your baby. Do you know what she did for the sake of the child? "

Thinking of his irresponsibility and grandmother's miserable life, Yang Zimei was a little angry.

Chueh Hui's brow moved slightly. His hands were empty and he twisted the Buddha's beads. "I'm a monk. Everything is just like smoke and cloud."

"Smoke and cloud? Can it be smoke? Isn't my granddaughter standing in front of you? Do you dare to say that you can really forget grandma

Yang Zimei sneered, "grandfather, don't deceive yourself. If you shave your head, you will see through the monk when you enter the temple. In fact, you haven't seen through at all."

Chueh Hui's old face turned red.

"Chueh Hui, thinking about what you think and love what you love is the real Zen. You've been in it for 40 years, but you can't understand it. That's because you can't put it down or look at it bravely. Leave with her

The young monk said before.

Chueh Hui's face shook again. He lowered his head in shame and bent over to pick up the scattered beads.

Yang Zimei also squatted down to help him pick up the beads and put them together. He took out a red rope from the storage ring and helped him put it on.

Chueh Hui has been watching, thinking back to the memory of more than 40 years old.

Still remember, the first time I saw that beautiful girl, sitting on the swing in a plain white dress, was swinging without worry, as if all the beauty in the world were concentrated on her body, which made him relaxed and happy, and had a deep feeling.

They fell in love quietly and lost their minds on a moonlit night. They hugged each other and ate the forbidden fruit.

Later, he was sent to Jiangzhou by his father for several months.

When I came back, I heard she was missing.

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