But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from the door in front of me.
Seeing this scene, Jingyin couldn't help but make her eyes turn red. She was about to give a warning, but was stopped by Lin Feiwan.
Lin Feiwan shook his head at her and quietly looked at the little figure standing stubbornly at the door.
Seeing that she didn't give up, she took another step forward and knocked on the door, and her voice became louder: "Master, Fu Bao is back!"
But the reply she received was still dead silence.
Little Fubao's stubborn little hands grasped the corners of his clothes, tears welling up in his eyes.
She obviously already knew what was behind this door, and no one would respond to her anymore.
But she still had the slightest hope.
I hope that person will come to open the door and say to her in the same kind and kind voice as before: "You are back? Master has made your favorite cold dishes and porridge for you. Come in quickly."
After a few minutes of no one responding, Xiao Fubao finally couldn't help but break down and burst into tears. His tears were like broken pearls, falling uncontrollably.
"Master... Master... Master, why aren't you coming back... Fubao... Fubao misses you so much... Fubao really misses you..."
Intermittent cries continued to echo in the empty temple, and even the sound of the wooden fish that had been following them became much smaller.
It seemed that he didn't want to disturb her sadness at this time.
"Senior sister..." Jingyin's eyes were moist. She really couldn't bear to tell her that her master would never come back.
Little Fubao was the first person among them to be with Master, so everyone called her Little Senior Sister.
In addition, the time spent together was not as long as that between Xiao Fubao and Master, so the relationship was naturally not as deep as theirs.
What's more, their group of people are basically adults over 18 years old. They have met many more people and experienced many more things than Xiao Fubao.
But little Fubao is only five years old, and the only people he has seen since he can remember are these people in the temple.
It can be said that Master was the most important person to her in her past life.
The most important person left, how could she not be sad?
Everyone in the ancestral hall was in a tacit understanding, and no one ran out to see what happened. Only the sound of the wooden fish that gradually slowed down showed the sadness in their hearts.
Little Fubao's crying gradually changed from loud crying to low sobbing.
Lin Feiwan slowly walked forward, gently held her in his arms, and patted her back to comfort her: "Ah Jue, be good. Ah Jue's master must want to see Ah Jue come to see her happily.
I didn’t come to see her crying like this.”
She knew that this master had always been a thorn in Xiao Fubao's heart, and she had always been pretending to be strong.
Only by letting her cry truly and thoroughly can she truly pull out this thorn and look at the future.
"But...but..."
Little Fubao's eyes were swollen from crying, and he was unable to speak a complete sentence intermittently.
Lin Feiwan let go of her, looked at her tenderly and said, "Why is Ah Jue sad? Although Ah Jue is no longer with the master, you will have the company of your parents and two brothers in the future."
After hearing what she said, Xiao Fubao's crying gradually became quieter, and his red eyes looked like a little rabbit.
"And if you want to come back, your parents and brothers are willing to take you back for a visit at any time, right?"