"Of course it's true." Lin Feiwan's warm voice was like drizzle, and her green-white fingers ran through little Fubao's hair, "Don't Ajue like his parents and brothers?"
"Of course I do!" Xiao Fubao answered without hesitation.
How could she not like her parents and brothers?
She likes it very much!
"So, although our Ajue's master cannot be with Ajue, Ajue still has his parents and brothers with him. In the future, his parents, mom and brothers will often bring Ajue back to see Ajue's master.
of."
Under Lin Feiwan's patient comfort, Xiao Fubao quickly settled down.
Lin Feiwan took a group photo with Xiao Fu Bao and all the nuns and sent it to the group.
As soon as this was posted, someone started talking in the group.
[Sang Mingzhou: What’s wrong with Ah Jue? Why does it seem like she just cried? 】
[Lin Feiwan: It’s okay, Ah Jue just missed Master.]
After putting away the phone, I saw several nuns walking over from the ancestral hall holding a box covered with a red curtain.
"Senior Sister, this is for you."
Xiao Fubao looked at the box handed to him and looked at Jingyin doubtfully: "Jingyin, what is this?"
Jingyin said with a smile: "Isn't the day after tomorrow my junior sister's birthday? So this is a gift from the junior sisters to my junior sister."
This was one of the reasons why Lin Feiwan brought her here today.
"Although we used to regard the day we found Little Senior Sister as our birthday, we heard from Little Senior Sister's mother that the day after tomorrow is Little World's birthday, so the poor nuns made this together and gave it to Little Senior Sister."
Little Fubao stretched out his hand to take the box.
"Sister, this is quite heavy. Let the female donor help you get it."
Lin Feiwan took the box handed over by the nun.
The moment the nun let go, Lin Feiwan felt something heavy placed on her hand.
I have to say, this thing is really heavy.
Lin Feiwan knelt down and handed the thing to Xiao Fubao: "Here, mommy will hold it for you, and you can open it yourself."
Little Fubao first looked up at them and asked for their permission: "Can Fubao open this?"
"sure."
After they agreed, Xiao Fubao lifted the red curtain and opened the lid of the wooden box.
Inside the box is a small statue of a half-meter-tall god. If you look closely, it really looks like a little Fu Bao.
Little Fubao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is this carved Fubao?"
"Little Senior Sister, you have good eyesight. This is Little Senior Sister."
This small statue is not like ordinary statues that are basically sitting, but standing.
Her eyebrows were a little red, her expression was lively, she was wearing a bellyband with the word "福" written on it, and a small peace blessing made by them was hung around her neck.
"Little Senior Sister, although the poor nuns can no longer accompany you on your birthday, we will pray for Little Senior Sister in the temple for the rest of our lives, and wish that Little Senior Sister can grow up safely and happily."
Little Fubao's eyes turned red again, and her little face turned red, cute and pitiful.
She couldn't bear to take her eyes away from this little statue for a moment.
After a long while, he slowly said: "Thank you."
"You're welcome. It's fine, little senior sister, if you like it."
Lin Feiwan helped her put the gifts back, "Ah Jue, it's getting late. It's time to say goodbye to them."
The sky was starting to turn slightly red, and if they didn't go down the mountain, it would probably get dark halfway through.