"You can't leave tonight. The kitchen at home has prepared your favorite dish. Stay and eat with me."
Seeing the jade beads on his grandmother's hand, Qi Si was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "Is tomorrow the day for you to go to Foshan?"
The old lady believes in Buddhism and eats vegetarian food on the first and fifteenth day of every month. When she has free time on the first day of the month, she goes to the mountain temple to burn incense and pray for blessings.
"Yes, there is a marriage temple in the middle of the mountain. I still want to seek marriage for you."
After thinking for a moment, Qi Si lifted his lips and said, "I will accompany you tomorrow."
"Not working?"
"There's someone down there."
"You should have had this awareness before. Work is not as important as your body and family. You should have followed me to worship at the Marriage Temple a long time ago. It's all because you didn't pay attention to it before, and Yue Lao has forgotten you."
The old lady knew that he was harboring something, so she didn't ask much. She just vaguely felt that he was still somewhat influenced by the girl.
How could he go if he was asked to go to Yuelao Temple before?
Unfortunately, before she had time to look at the girl, Zhou Que said that the two seemed to have broken up, and the specific reason was unknown.
Shunguang Mountain is full of incense. It is the only traditional mountain temple in the imperial capital that is well protected and has not been corroded by modern commercialization. Due to its high altitude, clouds and mist are often shrouded in summer and autumn. The stone steps leading up the mountain are like clouds and dragons hiding in the forest.
, the temple in the middle of the mountain was named Yunlong Temple.
In addition, there are more than seven or eight temples of various sizes located along the way up the mountain.
Yuelao Temple is located 300 steps above Yunlong Temple. A century-old ginkgo tree in the temple has long been covered in golden color.
In the early morning, the master in robe was bending down to clean the fallen leaves, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a slender figure standing at the gate of the courtyard.
The man who entered the hospital had a stern face, and the autumn frost on the mountain seemed to have formed an endless shadow between his brows.
Seeing his teacher, Qi Si nodded slightly and stepped into the main hall.
After sweeping away the autumn leaves in the courtyard, Qi Si paid homage to the Immortal under the Moon and came to the ginkgo tree.
The teacher looked at the people in front of him and asked, "A good believer, do you have anything to ask for?"
"Can I ask for a spiritual fortune teller under the moon?"
Master understood, "Follow me."
The smell of incense in the temple is very strong, and the burning incense is quiet and quiet. Even the bamboo stick tube also has a natural woody fragrance.
"What do you want to ask, good believer?"
"The person you are thinking of is in danger."
He took the bamboo stick tube, shook it slightly, and a stick fell to the ground with a clatter.
The master picked up the bamboo stick and looked at it, his eyes were slightly quiet.
"There is no need for poor interpretation, good believers can see for themselves."
Qi Si narrowed his eyes and took the spiritual sign. The sign couldn't be simpler, and it really didn't require the master to interpret it himself.
[Ten years of life and death.]
Ten years of life and death, two vast distances.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's signed.
After a long while, he returned the spiritual lottery, "Please give me the marriage lottery."
The bamboo stick struck the ground and made a crisp sound. The teacher looked at the man's straight back and made no move, "You can see this for yourself."
Qi Si stared at the bamboo stick, slowly leaned forward to pick it up, turned it over, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line.
【Can be a wife.】
He put away the dimness in his eyes, returned everything, and left the temple.
Looking at the man's lonely back, the teacher shook his head imperceptibly.
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On the 100th day, Qi Si worked overtime at the company until very late.
Passing by Jingli Garden at night, the lights were on from door to door on the sixth floor, but only one room was left in darkness.
He rubbed his temples and almost closed his eyes for a nap along the way.
When I arrived at Jinghua Mansion, I found that the bottle of lychee wine was missing from the wine cabinet. I raised my eyebrows and asked Yuan Fu. He looked nervous and at a loss.
"I don't know. No one dared to mess with the master bedroom. The cleaning servant didn't even go in without your instructions. The last time was two days ago."
If the wine was still there last night, it couldn't have been made by the servants in the mansion.
"Miss Ye Rong didn't bring you any documents that afternoon..."
An important document was left on the sofa area of the master bedroom last night. Ye Rong happened to pass by Jinghua Mansion in the afternoon, and Qi Si asked her to help take it to Jingsheng.
Thinking of something, Qi Si called Ye Rong.
"Oh, that bottle of lychee wine. I thought it was out of place in your wine cabinet. I thought you didn't like this sweet fruit wine anyway, so I took it away."
There was a moment of silence on the other side, and Ye Rong felt a little unsure, so she weakly called out, "Brother?"
"Who asked you to take away the things in my room on your own initiative?"
The man's tone was cold and cold, as if he were standing between ice and snow.
Ye Rong swallowed with a thump in his heart, "Isn't it just a bottle of fruit wine...I'll return a box to you another day."
Her cousin was extremely generous to her before. Whatever she wanted, he would easily satisfy her without blinking an eye. This stingy person must not be her cousin!
Qi Si asked quietly: "How much did you drink?"
Looking at the bottom of the lychee wine on the table, Ye Rong licked the corner of his mouth guiltily.
It tasted so good that I couldn't resist it for a while.
"No, no more."
There was a faint sneer from the other side, "I thought you were a sensible and polite person."
Ye Rong, who had always been cared for by his cousin, had never heard such a cold tone before, and he instantly realized that the other person was really angry.
In addition to feeling guilty and nervous, another wave of sourness and grievance gradually spread.
She and Qi Si are both siblings and friends. Although he is not good at expressing himself, he is always tolerant and special to her. She also enjoys her cousin's kindness.
Ever since I was a child, I have never experienced such cynicism from him.
Although what she did was wrong, Qi Si was so cold and heartless to talk so loudly about his sister just for a bottle of lychee wine!
"I don't want to see you within a month, and you are not allowed to come to Jinghua Mansion without my permission in the future."
These two sentences were really serious. Ye Rong's eyes turned red, and his grievance and unwillingness also appeared, "If you don't go, I won't go. I have my own family and I don't care about you. Just a bottle of fruit wine. On your 18th birthday.
I don’t want the winery that was given to me anymore, I’ll give it back to your head office.”
"You have a temper as cold as a refrigerator, no wonder your cousin-in-law wants to leave you!"
After venting her anger, she pressed down the phone, wiped away two tears and sat on the sofa, sulking.
I have long heard that Miss Xu left without saying goodbye and has not heard from her for three months. Recently, my cousin's mood has been so indifferent that it can be seen with the naked eye.
This definitely has something to do with him.
Beat him to death.
It would be best if he could not see Miss Xu for three to five years!
After being angry alone for a while, Ye Rong looked at the empty bottle of wine, feeling regret in his heart like a wave of waves.
It is true that she was wronged in the first place and said those words to hurt her cousin...