Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Little Master Jin Cheng's expression was cold and showed no emotion, but he gave off a very kind impression.

"When I first met you, you were still a swaddling baby. Something happened to Jinming Temple, and I felt uneasy. Now that you have grown up safely, I have also fulfilled my wish, Amitabha."

Song Changyue was shocked. Her mother had clearly said that Master Jin Cheng was mute. How could it be him?

Song Tingran felt that Jin Cheng was well raised by the masters of the temple, and he now speaks normally.

"Little Master Jincheng, congratulations. When we were parting, you were so stimulated that you managed to speak, but you couldn't speak anymore. Now you have fully recovered. It's a great blessing."

"Thank you very much, Donor Song. It must be because of Buddha's blessing."

Little Master Jincheng held Buddhist beads in his hand, and the monk's robe on his body had been washed and turned white, and the sun shone down, making it even colder.

Seeing that Song Changyue had nothing to say, Song Tingran said goodbye and left. Little Master Jin Cheng also left here.

We met briefly and left in a hurry.

"Yueyue, why do you look unhappy? Haven't you always wanted to see little master Jincheng?"

"Well...I may be too nervous, but mother, can people in the temple return to secular life? I think some monks still have hair, but little master Jincheng doesn't."

"Oh, this is because the temple allows people to practice on their behalf. However, even if you are ordained, you can return to secular life as long as you are willing. However, there are relatively few such examples."

"That's it. Let's go and play with the dads quickly. They must be anxious."

As soon as I arrived at the backyard, I found that it was even more lively than the front. Many pilgrims were here to enjoy the flowers and have fun, but there were no temple masters here.

Wen Ci: "My wife, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Come and see these flowers. They are so beautiful."

Sang Cheng: "Yes, there are so many, you can't even see them all at a glance."

Song Changyue went directly to play with Song Can and the others, while Song Tingran went to Wen Ci's place, which was really good-looking.

If this were in modern times, it would be a sea of ​​flowers that you could check out, but I have never seen these flowers before, and they are almost all pink.

Qiao Jinshu picked one up on the ground, put it on Song Tingran's head, and said, "Honey, it's so beautiful. I still remember that I made a garland for you before. Unfortunately, picking the flowers here is not allowed."

Song Tingran touched the flowers on her head, and Sang Cheng immediately took out a small mirror and looked at it for her.

This small mirror was a gift from Chen Yuekui. She would send many gifts every year, and Song Tingran would also give gifts in return. Over the past five years, they have kept in touch.

"It's beautiful, but where did your flower come from?"

"I picked them from the ground and took off all the bad petals on the outside. I have someone to testify that they were definitely not picked off."

Qiao Jinshu immediately pulled Xiao Yuchen over and said eagerly: "Second brother, tell me, did you see me picking up a flower on the ground just now?"

Xiao Yuchen: "Yeah, I saw it." At the same time, Song Tingran deliberately covered her ears and closed her eyes, neither looking nor listening.

"My wife, you did it on purpose. This will not absolve me of my wrongdoing. Please open your eyes."

"Hahahaha." Song Tingran opened her eyes with a smile and stopped covering her ears.

Qiao Jinshu was overjoyed.

"Second brother, hurry up, say it again, did you see me picking up the flowers on the ground, right?"

Sang Cheng gently touched Xiao Yuchen's back. He frowned for a long time and shook his head.

"You guys just worked together to bully me, a weak and helpless young man. Second brother, you have also learned bad things and are getting worse. I won't help you next time."

This scene was seen by Shi Le'an and Song Leyu who were not far away. They were sitting on the stone steps and looking at the borrowed scriptures.

"Sister Xiaoyu, is this what the book says, flirting?"

"It's hard to say, it's kind of like that, but a little childish."

Song Lingjia ran over, stretched her head and looked at the scriptures, with a look of disappointment on her face. She thought it was some good storybook, and the two of them had been reading it for so long.

"Brother An'an, sister Xiaoyu, don't look at this thing. You two are not going to become monks. We are going to play eagle and catch chickens, and you two are the only ones left."

Shi Lean looked around and saw that in addition to his younger brothers and sisters, there were several other unknown children, but they were all about the same age, so they joined together.

This game was first taught to children by Song Tingran. The more people there are, the more fun it is.

A group of children were in the middle of the open space, surrounded by adults who were admiring the flowers and chatting. They were playing right under their noses, feeling very relieved.

Only the children of the Song family knew the rules, so Song Leyu continued to explain them. They used the method of drawing lots to select one person to be the eagle, one person to be the mother chicken, and the rest to be the baby chicks.

If the eagle catches the last chick, that chick will die.

There are a total of fourteen children present, not counting the eagle and the mother chicken. Of the remaining twelve, as long as the eagle catches six of them within the specified time, the eagle wins, otherwise the mother hen and the baby chickens win.

Next game, you can rotate positions.

You can really play it all day long.

The children draw lots, that is, find a few grasses on the ground, choose the shortest and the longest, and become the mother chicken and the eagle respectively.

Song Qingyi drew the eagle, a little girl with a double bun was the mother chicken, and the baby chicken at the end was Song Chuan.

The game officially started. Song Qingyi ran a few steps to the left. The girl with a double bun immediately opened her arms to block it. The team only moved a few steps, and the laughter spread.

After all, the Song family often played, and Song Qingyi was also experienced. He continued his offensive to the left, but in fact he just swayed, ran violently to the right, and caught Song Chuan at the end.

"I caught one!" Song Qingyi was very happy, and Song Chuan, who was caught, was not angry at all. He stood on the side with a smile and cheered for the chicken team.

The girl with two buns was a little unhappy, but after all, there was only one and there were many chances, so she started to protect the chicks again.

But because it was her first time to play, she had already lost before half of the allotted time.

The Eagle played by Song Qingyi who won in the end.

"Brother Xiaoyi, you are so powerful. You can run fast and catch firmly." Song Chuan praised.

The other children also thought that Song Qingyi was very powerful. In a short period of time, he caught six baby chicks. Only the girl with double buns was unhappy just now.

Shi Lean started to draw lots for the second round. The children gathered around and saw the girl with a double bun throwing the grass in her hand and crying loudly. No one knew what happened to her.