Wang Ying was also sitting in the bamboo sedan, but Ruan was willing to walk alone, saying that the wandering was uncomfortable.
Qiaoer held Ruan's arm and walked behind the mute sedan, talking and laughing all the way.
She said forward: "Sister-in-law, I also brought a kite.
We will fly the kite later."
Qingya smiled and said: "Okay."
Mrs.
Ruan also looked at her daughter and smiled, "She is still young."
Qiaoer said: "You can let it go even if it gets bigger."
Ruan said: "I just know how to play."
That tone was not reproachful, but more like pampering.
Qiaoer was very happy, jumping up and down and crawling easily.
Ruan looked at her flower-like daughter and sighed in her heart: She won't feel so comfortable when she gets married.
After raising such a big child, I really can’t bear to get married when I have just gained strength.
The more I think about it, the more melancholy I feel.
No wonder my mother-in-law favored my sister-in-law so much.
Mrs.
Ruan now has the same thoughts as Mr.
Wu did back then.
It is already late February, the weather is sunny today, and the spring cold is not serious.
Although the Songshan Mountain is not full of green, it is still full of spring.
The most obvious thing is the winter jasmine on the roadside.
The green leaves have not yet unfolded, but the flowers are blooming brightly.
Qiaoer also found new green emerging from the dead grass.
On the mountain road, there is an endless stream of pilgrims in twos and threes.
Qingya took off her big sweater, put on a jacket, and changed her outer cloak into a single one.
Under the sunshine of spring and the breeze, she felt light and fluttering all over her body; her mood was like the world, surging with vitality and vitality.
Longing, sitting on the sedan chair and looking around, you can have a panoramic view of the scenery far and near.
From time to time, she and Fang Chu met their eyes and smiled at each other.
Fang Chu didn't ask any questions, he could tell whether she was okay just by looking at her expression.
Unlike Fang Zhi, who was newly married to Wang Ying.
He walked beside the sedan, holding Wang Ying's hand, and asked Wang Ying whether she was dizzy and afraid; now asked if she was thirsty and hungry; He pointed out the sceneries along the road to her; he also said that if this scenery were to be put on paper, how should he draw the materials to create the idea?
His mouth never stopped, and everyone behind and behind him pursed his lips and smiled.
Wang Ying blushed and stared at him, but her heart was filled with sweetness.
Seeing them like this, Qingya looked at Fang Chu and remembered her wedding time.
Fang Chu caught her gaze and smiled knowingly.
He also harshly evaluated Fang Zhi from the perspective of an eldest brother: It's too disrespectful to the couple.
They don't need to be so intimate in front of so many people.
He was much more stable than Fang Zhi when he got married.
The ancient etiquette emphasizes that couples can be more casual in the boudoir, but must abide by etiquette in front of outsiders.
Qingya didn't know what Fang Chu was thinking, otherwise he would definitely laugh at him.
She was looking at Ruan and Qiaoer with envy.
Climbing mountains in this kind of weather is more comfortable for walking around.
But she was pregnant and didn't dare to be careless.
When she reached a gentler slope, she asked to get off the sedan and walk.
Fang Chu agreed with a smile.
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Qingya got off the sedan, stretched his legs and feet, and looked up towards the mountain.
I saw the cornices of the ancient temple peeking out from the dense green of pines and cypresses, and the sound of bells echoed in the mountains.
Listening to it made people feel light all over and their hearts calmed down.
She held Fang Chu's arms with both hands and said with a smile: "Let's go" The two of them left first.
Fang Zhi hurriedly said to Wang Ying: "You come down too, I will hold your hand."
Wang Ying also got off the sedan chair and climbed the mountain hand in hand with him.
Without further ado, they arrived at Ci'an Temple and were greeted by the abbot, Master Ciyun.
Qingya was stunned and looked at Fang Chu.
Fang Chu smiled and said: "Yesterday I asked Zhang Heng to come and donate money for sesame oil, and then asked the temple for some meditation rooms as a place to stay.
Master heard that you were coming, and he was very happy."
Master Ciyun is Ci En’s younger brother.
Qingya hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "I've met the master."
Compared with Master Ci'en, Master Ciyun is not that old, only in his fifties, and he smiles very kindly.
After seeing Qing Ya, he glanced at her and his eyes fell on the beads wrapped around her wrists.
She hurriedly put her hands together and chanted: "Amitabha" in a very respectful manner.
Qingyao said: "Master Ci'en is very good.
I met him last spring."
Master Ciyun looked at her and said meaningfully: "Weaver Girl has a good relationship with Buddha."
Qingya looked at him with a smile, her eyes clear and clear.
Master Ciyun showed admiration in his eyes, stepped aside and said: "Everyone, please" Fang Chu led Qingya and led the way, and everyone followed him, arriving in front of the solemn temple.
What they saw was the majestic main hall, with large incense pillars burning in the square in front of the hall, and green smoke curling up.
Starting from the main hall, they visited the statues of Buddhas and gods one by one.
There is no need to go into details.
After the visit to the temple was over, Ciyun led them to the Zen room that had been set, which was a small independent courtyard with several rooms.
He invited them to have tea and rest before retreating by himself.
After resting for a while, Fang Chu asked Qingya: "If you're not tired, let's go out for a walk."
Qingya hurriedly said: "Okay.
Let's go shopping outside."
She liked the ancient and secluded environment of the temple and couldn't wait to see it.
As soon as the two came out hand in hand, they bumped into Qiaoer, Ruan and others.
Qiaoer held a green-brown roc kite with its wings spread out.
She came here specially to fly this kite, not only for fun, but also for Yan Muyang, hoping that this time he would spread his wings like a roc, soaring into the sky, traveling thousands of miles, etc.
Qingzhu and Shuizhu each carried a kite and came out after Qingya.
Qingya didn't feel tired, but Wang Ying was too tired to move.
Fang Zao sent someone out to say that they had to rest for a while and let the elder brother, sister-in-law and aunt and uncle go to play first.
Qingya pursed her lips and smiled, thinking, "Sure enough, all the ladies are different."
The towering old trees around Ci'an Temple are not suitable for kite flying.
Then they walked toward the open country to the east.
Walking along a quiet bluestone road in the forest, about half a mile away from Ci'an Temple, there is a small house, hidden among the pine trees.
After passing the house, there was an open hillside, and everyone went there to fly kites.
Qiao'er saw Zhang Heng leading the way skillfully and asked in surprise: "Uncle Zhang, have you been here before?"
Zhang Heng said: "Yes, I have been here."
When they reached the hillside, the girls flew kites.
Fang Chu and Qingya stood aside and watched with smiles.
The green bamboo was not very good at letting go, so Zhang Heng stepped forward to take it and said, "I'll do it."
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Just as Qingzhu was about to refuse, he had already snatched her away.
Qingzhu couldn't help but pout.
She didn't know why he was so domineering now.
In the past, he didn't talk much to the girls around the young mistress.
They all respected him, so he talked more to the girls with thin waists and thin waists.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Heng somehow broke the kite string and the kite fell down.
Qingzhu stamped his feet and said, "You said you came and you let go."
Fang Chu smiled and said: "It's okay, it didn't fall far, just go and pick it up."
With that said, he led Qingya and walked towards the house next to him.
Zhang Heng, Zizhu and others hurriedly followed.
Arriving at the door of the courtyard, Zizhu was about to knock on the door, but was stopped by Zhang Heng.
Zizhu was puzzled and saw Fang Chu step forward and gently knock on the door.
I heard a "coming" sound from inside, and then the courtyard door opened.
"Who are you?"
The woman who opened the door looked at Fang Chu and Qing Ya and asked in surprise.
"Our kite has fallen in.
Please let us go in and pick it up."
Qingya said with a smile.
Fang Chu glanced towards the courtyard. .
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