The mountains are clear and peaceful.


    Mu Qianqian said goodbye to lengao bear and went out of the teahouse. At a glance, he noticed a family of three playing under the ginkgo tree not far away.


    Mu Qianqian silently hooks her lips. This scene is what she has been looking forward to.


    Just like Liang Yuqiu, the flying yellow and dazzling of children are not what mothers expect most, but happiness and contentment.


    In this way, coupled with Leng Ao Xiong''s stone has been put down, Mu Qianqian''s mind tells Leng Jiting about her relationship with Bai Huatuo.


    A family of four met. The three were sensible and didn''t ask much. The atmosphere returned to lively. We climbed the mountain together.


    Mu Qianqian pulled the little guy who had been jumping between Leng Jiting and early summer Nian to his side, found an opportunity to lower his voice and said in the little guy''s ear: "stay with grandma for a while and give the opportunity to your stupid father."


    "All right." The little guy puffs his cheeks. Although he is unwilling, he can only give more opportunities to get along with mommy to daddy for mommy''s happiness.


    Completely free travel, no team leader and guide, Leng Jiting didn''t even bring his bodyguard this time.


    However, I checked the strategy before reading at the beginning of summer, so several people were on the right track and didn''t lose their way.


    Soon, stepping on the mountain ladder paved with green stone slabs and looking through the stacked branches, you can see the ancient temple Lin palace in the distance, surrounded by clouds and more passers-by.


    At first, only three or four passers-by rubbed their shoulders, but halfway up the mountain, people crowded and the voice became noisy.


    There are small vendors who set up stalls along the road, some people stop to take photos, and some sit by the road to have a rest and chat.


    Puji temple is an elegant place without admission. At the same time, it means that it is not a scenic spot, so it does not attract young people. Most of the middle-aged and elderly people sincerely come to burn incense and worship Buddha.


    The old breath and the incense in the mountains complement each other, making Puji Temple more ancient and long.


    Leng Jiting let Mu Qianqian walk in front of him. He took Xia chunian in one hand and Xia Yuchen in the other, "there are many people, so we must grasp it."


    The four people walked hard, crowded the crowd, and finally squeezed into the front of the Guanyin hall.


    Guanyin''s cheeks are full, peaceful, compassionate and awe inspiring.


    Leng Jiting respected Buddhism, but only stayed in objective appreciation, so he stayed outside and went to the temple with Mu Qianqian in early summer.


    Under the guidance of the eminent monk, the three people sincerely worship.


    When he got up and went out of the hall door, Mu Qianqian left Xia Yuchen, held Xia chunian, and said earnestly, "Niannian, mom is very glad to see that you are so happy with Xiaoting now."


    "Mom, we will have a long life in the future. When we are together, we will get better and better." At the beginning of summer, Nian smiled and said his vision.


    Mu Qianqian nodded with great satisfaction and said in a lengthened voice, "but - Niannian, mom wants to ask you something."


    Mu Qianqian''s serious tone made early summer Nian serious: "Mom, don''t say anything, please don''t please, we are a family."


    Mu Qianqian nodded with satisfaction and thought, "if your mother is not with you one day, you must help your mother take good care of Xiaoting."


    "What does that say! In front of the Bodhisattva! Don''t worry, you will definitely live a long life! " At the beginning of summer, Nian put Mu Qianqian''s arm on his arm and immediately folded his hands to pray to Guanyin.


    "Will you promise me?" Mu Qianqian asked again, with an extremely serious expression.


    Silent for a moment, early summer Nian looked at Mu Qianqian and nodded heavily, "I will accompany him forever. It''s just... The care you said doesn''t exist. We accompany each other. "


    She has to admit that Leng Jiting has been taking care of her all the time, and she gives Leng Jiting more company.


    But the important thing is this company.


    Mu Qianqian nodded reassuringly. With the help of Nian in early summer, the two walked out of the Guanyin hall side by side.


    After several temples were worshipped, it was lunchtime.


    The temple will provide vegetarian meals at this time. Leng Jiting was worried that everyone was not used to eating, so he proposed: "are you used to eating?"


    There are no restaurants around here. He still hopes to make his people eat and drink well.


    At the beginning of summer, Nian looked at the white fog in the back kitchen not far away, and the smell of rice had spread in the air. He was very interested. "Why don''t we taste the vegetarian dishes here? It''s also fun to eat and cook with water occasionally."


    Xia Yuchen has no opinion. He has no opinion on every decision of Mommy.


    Mu Qianqian is easy-going, and she is the person who proposes to visit the Buddha. Naturally, she will not refuse vegetarian food.


    Everyone had no opinion, so Leng Jiting went to the temple kitchen with everyone to get vegetarian food.


    The white wall in front of the kitchen encloses an open space with wooden tables and chairs in the middle. Several pilgrims are already dining. Although fasting is free, there are not many people, and probably not everyone is willing to eat this hardship.


    Looking at an ordinary courtyard, there is an antique lotus pond on one side of the courtyard.


    Unfortunately, the lotus in this season has declined, leaving only a unique charm, like a natural ink painting.


    A little monk dressed in simple and clean clothes greeted him with kind eyebrows and eyes, "Amitabha. Please sit down as you please, benefactor. You take your own vegetarian food, but remember not to waste it. "


    "Thank you, little master."


    "Thank you, master!"


    The four responded politely, chose a seat at will and sent Leng Jiting and Xia chunian to get dinner.


    Vegetarian food is very light, cabbage, tofu, kidney beans, rice, that''s all.


    Afraid of waste, the two took only a few dishes and four small bowls of rice.


    Without greasy meat and various kinds of big materials, the dishes are completely original and delicious. The food eaten by four people is also very satisfied, clean and not wasted at all.


    After eating, the four people went out of the small yard. Because they were greedy for the scenery on other roads, they had no way to come.


    The afternoon sun made people lazy and comfortable. Leng Jiting looked down at Xia chunian who was holding Mu Qianqian to speak. The girl''s white face was shining in the golden sun.


    He smiled quietly, his eyes fell on Mu Qianqian again, and his eyes sank in vain.


    Everyone walked slowly down the mountain. Although they were a little tired, the environment was pleasant and everyone walked happily.


    Early in the morning, the roses in full bloom in the yard exude fragrance, and a drop of dew slowly falls from the pink petals.


    The cold family''s kitchen has been crowded, and the early maid has been busy. She shuttles through the huge villa with light piano music and begins to prepare breakfast for her master.


    Early summer Nian woke up at seven o''clock on time. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the man next to her had woke up one step earlier than her, one arm propped up her head, and her narrow eyes were looking at her tenderly.


    Seeing that she woke up, the man opened his thin lips, "wake up?"


    Men''s originally pleasant voice is more bewitching and low because of the host''s body posture.