After the little novice monk entered, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but be curious, and didn't care that he was angry with Huanhuan just now, and asked: You just called yourself a disciple, are you a disciple of Master Faneng?
It's counted.
Although it was only two words, Zhang Yiming clearly felt that Huanhuan's attitude towards him was much better.
You just said you didn’t believe in Buddhism.
I don't believe it.I am just a registered disciple of Master Faneng.
Why is this happening?I came here last year and wanted to worship Master Fa Neng, but he refused to accept me.But he accepted a female disciple like you.
Huanhuan hesitated for a moment and said: It was the master who took the initiative to ask me to be a registered disciple.He said that my sins were too serious and hoped to survive the disaster.
The evil is too heavy?
Zhang Yiming reminisces about this sentence.Although I do not understand the secrets of the Dharma power, I feel the master's profoundness more and more.
At this time, the little novice monk came out, put his hands together and said to Huanhuan first: The abbot asks the senior sister to go in first.
Then he turned around and said to Zhang Yiming: Donor, please wait here.
After saying that, he led Huanhuan to go.
When he arrived outside the abbot's room, the little novice stopped and said to Huanhuan: Senior sister, please come in, the abbot is waiting for you inside.
After saying that, he returned the same way.Huanhuan gently pushed open the door of the abbot's room and walked in.
Master Faneng sat on the cushion with a scripture in front of him. When he heard Huanhuan come in, he raised his head and smiled: Come on.
Huanhuan approached Master Fa Neng, knelt down on another cushion not far away in front of him, clasped his hands and bowed, and shouted: Master.
Sit down.
Master Faneng said softly.
Huanhuan then sat down on the futon with her legs crossed her legs.Master asked me to come this time once last year, so my disciple came as promised, and I wonder what Master had to give.
Master Faneng smiled, I had nothing to give.I hope you can come once a year. If you have anything to say, just tell me; if you have nothing to do, just sit and calm down. This will be good for you.Do you have nothing to say?
In front of Master Fa Neng, Huanhuan seemed to have taken off the thick protective shell that had been wrapped around for many years. She thought about it and told the problem that had been bothering her recently.
Master said last year that my marriage will emerge, but it has not yet.
Then do you have expectations in your heart?
Master Faneng asked.
Huanhuan blushed and kept silent.
Really not yet?
Master Faneng asked again.
Disciple, I'm not sure.Please give me advice.
A figure flashed through Huanhuan's mind at this moment, and her face was beating enthusiastically.She quickly lowered her head, not knowing whether Master Fa Neng could see anything.
Do you still remember why I accepted you as a registered disciple?
Master Faneng asked.
The disciple’s sins are too serious, and the master is kind and wants to help the disciple overcome the tribulation.
It's Ah.But after all, you and I don’t have much time to spend together. You need this marriage very much. You should also need a man who can help you survive the disaster.
Please make clear to Master.
Master Faneng smiled again. In fact, you gave me some advice. It was only today that I knew who the person you were in your destiny.Didn’t you come with him today?
It's him indeed!Huanhuan remembered Zhang Yiming's figure that flashed through her mind just now, and she felt her heart thrust a little.
Because of the shadow of childhood and the growing up Huanhuan hated men, she had a relationship with Yao Jing.
With Zhang Yiming's appearance, Huanhuan's psychology has undergone several stages of change. First of all, it is anger, which prompted her to steal Yao Jing and Lele back; when Huanhuan realized that the hearts of the two girls had already caused Zhang Yiming to completely rob and could never be recovered, she became sad, and she could not compare to the attractiveness of this man after all; but later, after Zhang Yiming had a lovely open and secret battle with Huanhuan through Yao Jing's body, Huanhuan found that not only lost Yao Jing, but even lost herself. Every time she got along with Yao Jinghuan, she became more and more confused. The face of Yao Jing in her mind and even in front of her would turn into Zhang Yiming's face in a trance.
Especially on the last night, when Yao Jing came to her room with Zhang Yiming's wet marks, she felt that the part in her lower abdomen was almost twitching like a spasm. That night, Huanhuan felt like she was crazy.
Huanhuan felt powerless, but she couldn't believe it and was unwilling to admit this situation. Therefore, she fell into a love-hate mood towards Zhang Yiming. It was this kind of fear that made Huanhuan even more alienated from Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming didn't know all this, nor did anyone else know it.
However, Huanhuan felt that the kind-hearted monk in front of him knew that in Huanhuan's eyes, Master Fa Neng knew everything, no matter in his past and present life, or in the vast universe.
Master.
Huanhuan screamed and crawled at Master Fa Neng's feet.
2 Zhang Yiming was waiting for the summons of Master Fa Neng in the backyard.
Huanhuan has been there for a while, and I don’t know what Master Faneng is saying to her.
Zhang Yiming recalled the scene when he met Master Fa Neng at this time last year. What would the master say when he saw him again this time?
A life of peach blossoms?
Now, can you be sure that you have good luck in love?
Zhang Yiming remembered Lele's naughtyness, Yao Jing's softness, Liu Hong's willfulness, Lu Wan, senior sister, and even Zhao Min, etc.
Donor, the abbot invites you to come in.
The little novice monk's summoning interrupted Zhang Yiming's thoughts.
Follow Xiao Sha Mi through the backyard, and after passing several courtyards, he came to the abbot's room. Xiao Sha Mi also advised him to wait inside and let Zhang Yiming go in by himself.
When he pushed the door and entered the house, Master Fa Neng was still sitting on the cushion, Huanhuan was no longer there.
Hello, Master.Do you still remember me?
Zhang Yiming asked after saluting Master Fa Neng.
Master Fa Neng smiled: Monks have no distracting thoughts, so they can never forget them after seeing them.
Thank you for your advice last time, I have benefited a lot.
Thank you for what I do, and whether there is something in my destiny is not my decision.
I wonder if the master will give me any advice this time?
Zhang Yiming asked.
Why do you always ask me to give me some advice?If you can face your heart, you will see everything and don’t need guidance from others.Let me ask you, what advice do you want?
Zhang Yiming was stunned for a moment and carefully savored Master Fa Neng's words.
Why did you come this time?
Zhang Yiming recalled that it was because his senior sister gave birth to her own child, because she lay on the bed with Yao Jing that day, talking about Lele and Liu Hong. These women made Zhang Yiming feel very warm.
Yes, Zhang Yiming thought, I came for them, I wanted to know how long my love luck would last, and I don’t want these women to be unfortunate because of me.
Master, I want to ask about love luck.
Peach blossom luck?
Master Faneng glanced at Zhang Yiming deeply, and I only said that your fate was against peach blossoms, but I didn’t say that you would be lucky.
Master, I have met several women over the past year.I love them very much, and they love me very much. I feel very frightened and afraid of letting them down.Isn’t this caused by love luck?
How could a person who is really lucky in love with love will be panic?
Master, you mean...
Master Fa Neng's words made Zhang Yiming feel nervous. If it wasn't for the luck of love, would it be the disaster of love?
So what kind of disaster is this?
In what way will it fall on whose head?
If it was destined to be a disaster, Zhang Yiming would rather bear it on himself, but never hurt the girls around him.
Master Fa Neng waved his hand, you don’t need to ask too much, your life is still unchanged, and I look at your face, which is far from the few women you are talking about now.As for the issue of luck or disaster, since you are afraid, it means there are disasters; but since you can be afraid of them, if you survive the disaster, there will be splendor and splendor.If you can survive the tribulation safely, you will have great blessings on it.
Thank you for your advice.
Zhang Yiming said in fear and trepidation.
Have you practiced all the internal skills and mental methods I gave you last time?
Master Faneng asked.
Practiced.I understand, that's not just health care.
It doesn’t matter what kind of merit is, you don’t have to be attached to this.It is the health preservation exercise when you use it to fight enemies, it is the martial arts exercise.I give you this technique in hopes of helping you.This time you come, I see that you seem to be a little dangerous ahead.How many more days do you have time to stay this time?I have a set of fist moves and I will teach you all.It can be used to exercise muscles and bones in normal times, but at critical moments, it may be used for other purposes.
Thank you Master.
Zhang Yiming thanked again, feeling happy and worried.
What is happy is that Master Fa Neng will teach him a set of boxing techniques. After practicing Tantric Tai Chi Mind Method, Zhang Yiming has always regretted that there is no matching boxing routine; what is worried is that Master said that he was still a bit dangerous before, but he didn't know what danger it was.
If nothing else, I'll ask someone to arrange a place for you.You can go and rest first.
Zhang Yiming thought of Huanhuan and didn’t know where she was, so he asked, “Master, where is your registered disciple just now?I came with her.
She has left, you don't have to worry.
oh.
Zhang Yiming responded and thought to himself that Huanhuan had already left. He must have walked from another road, otherwise he would have seen it when he was waiting outside.Did she deliberately avoid herself?
3 After Huanhuan went down the mountain, she lived in Taihuai Town.
She thought to herself, Master Faneng said that he might be kept for a few days, so she just told me to go down the mountain alone, so she didn't have to wait for him, but the master did not ask me to leave immediately after going down the mountain.
Fatalism is such a strange thing.
Sometimes, those who believe in fate are happy.
Now Huanhuan believes that Zhang Yiming is the destined person, and suddenly feels very fulfilled and relaxed.
For thirty years, she has never been so relaxed and never felt like she had a support.
She suddenly understood why Lele and Yao Jing were as determined as moths to the fire. She used to not understand Lele and Yao Jing, especially Lele, why did she become like a little woman in front of such a man who could be defeated with one move? What can such a man rely on?
Now Huanhuan has experienced Lele and the others' feelings and understands it for no reason.
When she accepted this person from the bottom of her heart, she suddenly felt that she had a support. Although Zhang Yiming had not changed anything, she could still beat him up within a few moves, but Huanhuan still had a stronger sense of security than ever before.
No matter what happens, I have my own man, who will help me with it.
Therefore, Huanhuan's life in Taihuai Town was leisurely and comfortable. While waiting for Zhang Yiming to go down the mountain, she was walking around the town every day, seeing all kinds of tourists and shopping around various small stalls and shops. She even bought some small accessories. Huanhuan never bought these things in the past.
Huanhuan is not worried about missing Zhang Yiming. Since it is destined to be true, as long as Zhang Yiming goes down the mountain, they will definitely be able to meet him.
Didn’t you meet me when I went up the mountain?
At that time, Huanhuan just happened to rest in that store. Now, although Zhang Yiming doesn’t know, Huanhuan is waiting for Zhang Yiming specifically. What is the reason why the two of them can’t meet?
Huanhuan even felt for no reason that as long as Zhang Yiming appeared in Taihuai Town, she could smell his scent.
What happened after meeting Zhang Yiming?
How to express and clearly what you think in your heart?
Huanhuan didn't think about these things.
She just wants to see him and follow him back to Beijing, or anywhere else.
On the third night when Huanhuan stayed in Taihuai Town, after dinner, she went to the town for a walk.
During these three days, she became familiar with the nearby small shops. As she walked, Huanhuan came to a small street that should be considered a night market.
The streets are not long and there are dim street lights. The stalls here are quite messy, some sell snacks, and some sell some scam antiques or Buddhist products.
Huanhuan bought a few barbecue skewers on the street, and ate them with a delicious taste in her hand, slowly heading towards the middle of the street.
Huanhuan suddenly became amused by her new image, like a delicious little girl, eating her mouth full of oil.
At this time, she remembered what Lele said: What's wrong with being a little woman?
Huanhuan thought to herself, it’s Ah, Lele, you understand this first than your sister because you are blessed with your sister and can meet him first.
4 Huanhuan walked from one end of the night market to the other end. Just as she was about to leave the small street of the night market, a little girl who seemed to be kneeling on the ground attracted her.
A white cloth was laid in front of the little girl with a few words written on it: Selling the ancestral Buddhist beads to treat her father.
The handwriting is beautiful, unlike the crooked words of street scammers that are commonly seen.It is this word that attracted Huanhuan.
Huanhuan squatted down in front of the little girl and saw a bracelet made of sandalwood Buddhist beads placed on the white cloth. Many urban men nowadays would wear such a string on their hands. It was also very good to buy a string for Zhang Yiming.
How do you sell this?
Huanhuan asked the girl in front of her.
The girl looked at the fashionable urban woman in front of her, and seemed to be unsure whether she would be a real customer.
I want to treat my dad.
The girl said.
I know, you wrote it here.So I ask you how to sell it?
twenty……
The girl became hesitant. She had scared away some people who asked for the price before, and even was ridiculed. She was a little afraid to quote, but maybe she really needed money to treat her father. The girl gritted her teeth and said it, "200,000, no bargaining."
Huanhuan is not a rich man, but she was still shocked.
A street stall in a night market is priced at 200,000 yuan. If this girl didn't know anything and was really waiting for money to help her, then this girl is a top scam. She is a big deal and is disdainful to cheat a piece of 180 yuan.
But even if her string of Buddhist beads is really a treasure of ancestral origin, who would dare to spend 200,000 yuan to buy such a thing at the street stall in this night market?
Perhaps seeing Huanhuan's surprised expression, the girl hurriedly explained: It's worth it, our beads are worth it. If I hadn't treated my father, I wouldn't have sold them.I didn't lie to you.
Huanhuan is also an old world. After storms and waves, I have seen people. In the past two days, I have a man in my heart. Unconsciously, I have a daughter mentality, so I have some leisure to eat skewers and visit the night market.
The girl's words restored Huanhuan's vigilance. If someone dared to lie to her, she would never let that person have good results.
Looking carefully at the girl's anxious expression, she not only had the desire for business transactions, but also had a firm confession to her own goods and her character. No matter how she looked, this girl did not look like a clever and arrogant gangster, and her clear eyes did not look like a traitor.
Did you write the words on this cloth?
Huanhuan changed the topic and asked.
The girl nodded.Huanhuan has another layer of trust in her heart.The so-called words are like the person. It takes a pure heart to write this beautiful word.
What disease does your father have?Want so much money?
He wants a kidney transplant.The doctor said so much.Our family owes him the kindness we have, I must save him.
What's the meaning?
Huanhuan is a little confused, isn’t he your father?What do you owe him?
He is not my real father, but his stepfather.
Huanhuan stood up, her chest fluctuated rapidly, her emotions almost lost control, and she angrily scolded: Will stepdad have good people?
The little girl was frightened by Huanhuan. She didn't know what she was doing and what she would do. She grabbed the white cloth, wrapped the string of Buddhist beads, and held it in front of her chest.
Sister, Ah, Auntie, forget it if you don’t buy it. Don’t be angry, I won’t sell it anymore, I’m going back.
The little girl was so scared that her voice was trembling.
It's counted.
Although it was only two words, Zhang Yiming clearly felt that Huanhuan's attitude towards him was much better.
You just said you didn’t believe in Buddhism.
I don't believe it.I am just a registered disciple of Master Faneng.
Why is this happening?I came here last year and wanted to worship Master Fa Neng, but he refused to accept me.But he accepted a female disciple like you.
Huanhuan hesitated for a moment and said: It was the master who took the initiative to ask me to be a registered disciple.He said that my sins were too serious and hoped to survive the disaster.
The evil is too heavy?
Zhang Yiming reminisces about this sentence.Although I do not understand the secrets of the Dharma power, I feel the master's profoundness more and more.
At this time, the little novice monk came out, put his hands together and said to Huanhuan first: The abbot asks the senior sister to go in first.
Then he turned around and said to Zhang Yiming: Donor, please wait here.
After saying that, he led Huanhuan to go.
When he arrived outside the abbot's room, the little novice stopped and said to Huanhuan: Senior sister, please come in, the abbot is waiting for you inside.
After saying that, he returned the same way.Huanhuan gently pushed open the door of the abbot's room and walked in.
Master Faneng sat on the cushion with a scripture in front of him. When he heard Huanhuan come in, he raised his head and smiled: Come on.
Huanhuan approached Master Fa Neng, knelt down on another cushion not far away in front of him, clasped his hands and bowed, and shouted: Master.
Sit down.
Master Faneng said softly.
Huanhuan then sat down on the futon with her legs crossed her legs.Master asked me to come this time once last year, so my disciple came as promised, and I wonder what Master had to give.
Master Faneng smiled, I had nothing to give.I hope you can come once a year. If you have anything to say, just tell me; if you have nothing to do, just sit and calm down. This will be good for you.Do you have nothing to say?
In front of Master Fa Neng, Huanhuan seemed to have taken off the thick protective shell that had been wrapped around for many years. She thought about it and told the problem that had been bothering her recently.
Master said last year that my marriage will emerge, but it has not yet.
Then do you have expectations in your heart?
Master Faneng asked.
Huanhuan blushed and kept silent.
Really not yet?
Master Faneng asked again.
Disciple, I'm not sure.Please give me advice.
A figure flashed through Huanhuan's mind at this moment, and her face was beating enthusiastically.She quickly lowered her head, not knowing whether Master Fa Neng could see anything.
Do you still remember why I accepted you as a registered disciple?
Master Faneng asked.
The disciple’s sins are too serious, and the master is kind and wants to help the disciple overcome the tribulation.
It's Ah.But after all, you and I don’t have much time to spend together. You need this marriage very much. You should also need a man who can help you survive the disaster.
Please make clear to Master.
Master Faneng smiled again. In fact, you gave me some advice. It was only today that I knew who the person you were in your destiny.Didn’t you come with him today?
It's him indeed!Huanhuan remembered Zhang Yiming's figure that flashed through her mind just now, and she felt her heart thrust a little.
Because of the shadow of childhood and the growing up Huanhuan hated men, she had a relationship with Yao Jing.
With Zhang Yiming's appearance, Huanhuan's psychology has undergone several stages of change. First of all, it is anger, which prompted her to steal Yao Jing and Lele back; when Huanhuan realized that the hearts of the two girls had already caused Zhang Yiming to completely rob and could never be recovered, she became sad, and she could not compare to the attractiveness of this man after all; but later, after Zhang Yiming had a lovely open and secret battle with Huanhuan through Yao Jing's body, Huanhuan found that not only lost Yao Jing, but even lost herself. Every time she got along with Yao Jinghuan, she became more and more confused. The face of Yao Jing in her mind and even in front of her would turn into Zhang Yiming's face in a trance.
Especially on the last night, when Yao Jing came to her room with Zhang Yiming's wet marks, she felt that the part in her lower abdomen was almost twitching like a spasm. That night, Huanhuan felt like she was crazy.
Huanhuan felt powerless, but she couldn't believe it and was unwilling to admit this situation. Therefore, she fell into a love-hate mood towards Zhang Yiming. It was this kind of fear that made Huanhuan even more alienated from Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming didn't know all this, nor did anyone else know it.
However, Huanhuan felt that the kind-hearted monk in front of him knew that in Huanhuan's eyes, Master Fa Neng knew everything, no matter in his past and present life, or in the vast universe.
Master.
Huanhuan screamed and crawled at Master Fa Neng's feet.
2 Zhang Yiming was waiting for the summons of Master Fa Neng in the backyard.
Huanhuan has been there for a while, and I don’t know what Master Faneng is saying to her.
Zhang Yiming recalled the scene when he met Master Fa Neng at this time last year. What would the master say when he saw him again this time?
A life of peach blossoms?
Now, can you be sure that you have good luck in love?
Zhang Yiming remembered Lele's naughtyness, Yao Jing's softness, Liu Hong's willfulness, Lu Wan, senior sister, and even Zhao Min, etc.
Donor, the abbot invites you to come in.
The little novice monk's summoning interrupted Zhang Yiming's thoughts.
Follow Xiao Sha Mi through the backyard, and after passing several courtyards, he came to the abbot's room. Xiao Sha Mi also advised him to wait inside and let Zhang Yiming go in by himself.
When he pushed the door and entered the house, Master Fa Neng was still sitting on the cushion, Huanhuan was no longer there.
Hello, Master.Do you still remember me?
Zhang Yiming asked after saluting Master Fa Neng.
Master Fa Neng smiled: Monks have no distracting thoughts, so they can never forget them after seeing them.
Thank you for your advice last time, I have benefited a lot.
Thank you for what I do, and whether there is something in my destiny is not my decision.
I wonder if the master will give me any advice this time?
Zhang Yiming asked.
Why do you always ask me to give me some advice?If you can face your heart, you will see everything and don’t need guidance from others.Let me ask you, what advice do you want?
Zhang Yiming was stunned for a moment and carefully savored Master Fa Neng's words.
Why did you come this time?
Zhang Yiming recalled that it was because his senior sister gave birth to her own child, because she lay on the bed with Yao Jing that day, talking about Lele and Liu Hong. These women made Zhang Yiming feel very warm.
Yes, Zhang Yiming thought, I came for them, I wanted to know how long my love luck would last, and I don’t want these women to be unfortunate because of me.
Master, I want to ask about love luck.
Peach blossom luck?
Master Faneng glanced at Zhang Yiming deeply, and I only said that your fate was against peach blossoms, but I didn’t say that you would be lucky.
Master, I have met several women over the past year.I love them very much, and they love me very much. I feel very frightened and afraid of letting them down.Isn’t this caused by love luck?
How could a person who is really lucky in love with love will be panic?
Master, you mean...
Master Fa Neng's words made Zhang Yiming feel nervous. If it wasn't for the luck of love, would it be the disaster of love?
So what kind of disaster is this?
In what way will it fall on whose head?
If it was destined to be a disaster, Zhang Yiming would rather bear it on himself, but never hurt the girls around him.
Master Fa Neng waved his hand, you don’t need to ask too much, your life is still unchanged, and I look at your face, which is far from the few women you are talking about now.As for the issue of luck or disaster, since you are afraid, it means there are disasters; but since you can be afraid of them, if you survive the disaster, there will be splendor and splendor.If you can survive the tribulation safely, you will have great blessings on it.
Thank you for your advice.
Zhang Yiming said in fear and trepidation.
Have you practiced all the internal skills and mental methods I gave you last time?
Master Faneng asked.
Practiced.I understand, that's not just health care.
It doesn’t matter what kind of merit is, you don’t have to be attached to this.It is the health preservation exercise when you use it to fight enemies, it is the martial arts exercise.I give you this technique in hopes of helping you.This time you come, I see that you seem to be a little dangerous ahead.How many more days do you have time to stay this time?I have a set of fist moves and I will teach you all.It can be used to exercise muscles and bones in normal times, but at critical moments, it may be used for other purposes.
Thank you Master.
Zhang Yiming thanked again, feeling happy and worried.
What is happy is that Master Fa Neng will teach him a set of boxing techniques. After practicing Tantric Tai Chi Mind Method, Zhang Yiming has always regretted that there is no matching boxing routine; what is worried is that Master said that he was still a bit dangerous before, but he didn't know what danger it was.
If nothing else, I'll ask someone to arrange a place for you.You can go and rest first.
Zhang Yiming thought of Huanhuan and didn’t know where she was, so he asked, “Master, where is your registered disciple just now?I came with her.
She has left, you don't have to worry.
oh.
Zhang Yiming responded and thought to himself that Huanhuan had already left. He must have walked from another road, otherwise he would have seen it when he was waiting outside.Did she deliberately avoid herself?
3 After Huanhuan went down the mountain, she lived in Taihuai Town.
She thought to herself, Master Faneng said that he might be kept for a few days, so she just told me to go down the mountain alone, so she didn't have to wait for him, but the master did not ask me to leave immediately after going down the mountain.
Fatalism is such a strange thing.
Sometimes, those who believe in fate are happy.
Now Huanhuan believes that Zhang Yiming is the destined person, and suddenly feels very fulfilled and relaxed.
For thirty years, she has never been so relaxed and never felt like she had a support.
She suddenly understood why Lele and Yao Jing were as determined as moths to the fire. She used to not understand Lele and Yao Jing, especially Lele, why did she become like a little woman in front of such a man who could be defeated with one move? What can such a man rely on?
Now Huanhuan has experienced Lele and the others' feelings and understands it for no reason.
When she accepted this person from the bottom of her heart, she suddenly felt that she had a support. Although Zhang Yiming had not changed anything, she could still beat him up within a few moves, but Huanhuan still had a stronger sense of security than ever before.
No matter what happens, I have my own man, who will help me with it.
Therefore, Huanhuan's life in Taihuai Town was leisurely and comfortable. While waiting for Zhang Yiming to go down the mountain, she was walking around the town every day, seeing all kinds of tourists and shopping around various small stalls and shops. She even bought some small accessories. Huanhuan never bought these things in the past.
Huanhuan is not worried about missing Zhang Yiming. Since it is destined to be true, as long as Zhang Yiming goes down the mountain, they will definitely be able to meet him.
Didn’t you meet me when I went up the mountain?
At that time, Huanhuan just happened to rest in that store. Now, although Zhang Yiming doesn’t know, Huanhuan is waiting for Zhang Yiming specifically. What is the reason why the two of them can’t meet?
Huanhuan even felt for no reason that as long as Zhang Yiming appeared in Taihuai Town, she could smell his scent.
What happened after meeting Zhang Yiming?
How to express and clearly what you think in your heart?
Huanhuan didn't think about these things.
She just wants to see him and follow him back to Beijing, or anywhere else.
On the third night when Huanhuan stayed in Taihuai Town, after dinner, she went to the town for a walk.
During these three days, she became familiar with the nearby small shops. As she walked, Huanhuan came to a small street that should be considered a night market.
The streets are not long and there are dim street lights. The stalls here are quite messy, some sell snacks, and some sell some scam antiques or Buddhist products.
Huanhuan bought a few barbecue skewers on the street, and ate them with a delicious taste in her hand, slowly heading towards the middle of the street.
Huanhuan suddenly became amused by her new image, like a delicious little girl, eating her mouth full of oil.
At this time, she remembered what Lele said: What's wrong with being a little woman?
Huanhuan thought to herself, it’s Ah, Lele, you understand this first than your sister because you are blessed with your sister and can meet him first.
4 Huanhuan walked from one end of the night market to the other end. Just as she was about to leave the small street of the night market, a little girl who seemed to be kneeling on the ground attracted her.
A white cloth was laid in front of the little girl with a few words written on it: Selling the ancestral Buddhist beads to treat her father.
The handwriting is beautiful, unlike the crooked words of street scammers that are commonly seen.It is this word that attracted Huanhuan.
Huanhuan squatted down in front of the little girl and saw a bracelet made of sandalwood Buddhist beads placed on the white cloth. Many urban men nowadays would wear such a string on their hands. It was also very good to buy a string for Zhang Yiming.
How do you sell this?
Huanhuan asked the girl in front of her.
The girl looked at the fashionable urban woman in front of her, and seemed to be unsure whether she would be a real customer.
I want to treat my dad.
The girl said.
I know, you wrote it here.So I ask you how to sell it?
twenty……
The girl became hesitant. She had scared away some people who asked for the price before, and even was ridiculed. She was a little afraid to quote, but maybe she really needed money to treat her father. The girl gritted her teeth and said it, "200,000, no bargaining."
Huanhuan is not a rich man, but she was still shocked.
A street stall in a night market is priced at 200,000 yuan. If this girl didn't know anything and was really waiting for money to help her, then this girl is a top scam. She is a big deal and is disdainful to cheat a piece of 180 yuan.
But even if her string of Buddhist beads is really a treasure of ancestral origin, who would dare to spend 200,000 yuan to buy such a thing at the street stall in this night market?
Perhaps seeing Huanhuan's surprised expression, the girl hurriedly explained: It's worth it, our beads are worth it. If I hadn't treated my father, I wouldn't have sold them.I didn't lie to you.
Huanhuan is also an old world. After storms and waves, I have seen people. In the past two days, I have a man in my heart. Unconsciously, I have a daughter mentality, so I have some leisure to eat skewers and visit the night market.
The girl's words restored Huanhuan's vigilance. If someone dared to lie to her, she would never let that person have good results.
Looking carefully at the girl's anxious expression, she not only had the desire for business transactions, but also had a firm confession to her own goods and her character. No matter how she looked, this girl did not look like a clever and arrogant gangster, and her clear eyes did not look like a traitor.
Did you write the words on this cloth?
Huanhuan changed the topic and asked.
The girl nodded.Huanhuan has another layer of trust in her heart.The so-called words are like the person. It takes a pure heart to write this beautiful word.
What disease does your father have?Want so much money?
He wants a kidney transplant.The doctor said so much.Our family owes him the kindness we have, I must save him.
What's the meaning?
Huanhuan is a little confused, isn’t he your father?What do you owe him?
He is not my real father, but his stepfather.
Huanhuan stood up, her chest fluctuated rapidly, her emotions almost lost control, and she angrily scolded: Will stepdad have good people?
The little girl was frightened by Huanhuan. She didn't know what she was doing and what she would do. She grabbed the white cloth, wrapped the string of Buddhist beads, and held it in front of her chest.
Sister, Ah, Auntie, forget it if you don’t buy it. Don’t be angry, I won’t sell it anymore, I’m going back.
The little girl was so scared that her voice was trembling.
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