Thinking of this, Fang Zheng got out of the car. The villagers who were about to make a move were still a little wary of Jing Yan, but suddenly they saw Fang Zheng dressed in monk robes, with a smooth head, which was more reflective than snow, and his eyes became much brighter.?? Someone came up immediately.
Before...
Seeing this, Jing Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You're welcome. Take whatever you need, but one person can't take too much. I mainly have stationery here, and some clothes. Come here, little guy, I'll give this to you."
While Jing Yan was talking, she had already taken a file box and was about to hand it to a little girl who came over because of curiosity. The little girl's clothes were a little shabby, her face was a little dirty, her eyes were big and dark, and her face was eager, but she was too late.
He didn't dare to step forward.
Jing Yan frowned and said, "I'm not a liar, take it, it's for you."
Fang Zheng looked at Jing Yan, then at the little girl, and frowned. He took a step forward, grabbed the pencil case, and put the pencil case back in the trunk when Jing Yan looked at her in surprise.
The little girl was so frightened that she immediately took a few steps back. The other villagers also frowned, and there was a look of caution in their eyes again.
Jing Yan said in confusion: "Master Fangzheng, what are you doing?"
Fang Zheng asked with a bit of dissatisfaction: "What are you doing?"
"What...what's wrong with me? Can't I show you love?" Jing Yan has a fiery temper. When Fang Zheng asked this, she immediately became angry. She came all the way to show love and a pencil case, but she still got yelled at?
What kind of world is this? She wanted to see what this monk was going to do!
Fang Zheng also realized that his tone was a little harsh. He clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, female donor, you are not doing this to show love, you are doing this to let them be buried in the abyss of love forever. This is not love, this is
It’s a sin.”
"What...what do you mean?! I have good intentions and brought things all the way, and you think I am guilty? Fang Zheng, if you don't explain it clearly to me today, just walk back to Yizhishan by yourself!" Jing Yan
My lungs are almost exploding with anger.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was not angry, but smiled slightly and said: "Donor, how about these things being handled by a poor monk?"
"What? I am a sin, but you are not a sin?" Jing Yan choked in displeasure.
Fang Zheng smiled and said nothing. There were some things that were inconvenient to say, at least not here, in front of the villagers and children. So he chose to be silent and looked at Jing Yan quietly. He believed that Jing Yan was not bad at heart, otherwise
I would not have helped him at the last moment, nor would I have sent anything to the people in the mountainous area today.
Jing Yan, who felt uncomfortable under Fang Zheng's bright and sunny gaze, rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, you handle it! But if you don't handle it well, humph...walk back by yourself! My aunt will do what she says.
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Fang Zheng smiled, went to the trunk of the car, and looked at the things inside. Jing Yan drove an SUV, and the back row was completely folded down. There were four large boxes and four small boxes stuffed inside. The big boxes were filled with clothes.
, there are stationery in the small box.
Fang Zheng suddenly counted. He turned around, clasped his hands to the surrounding villagers, and saluted: "Dear donors, a poor monk has come from afar, and the carriage and horse are exhausted. There are some things in the carriage that need help to get them. Which donor is willing?
Help the poor monk?"
Everyone saw what Fang Zheng did just now. He didn't let Jing Yan give their children anything, but now he asked them to help? Everyone immediately frowned.