To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

Even when a beautiful woman is angry, she is still beautiful.

Jiang Yu stared at Fu Chenzhou so directly that he actually ran away.

Looking at the back figure with somewhat messy steps, Jiang Yu raised the corners of his mouth into a beautiful arc.

It’s true that appreciating a beautiful woman brings more pleasure than appreciating a beautiful scenery.

His reaction is quite cute.

Although he had a dignified and cold face, looking like a monk who was not tainted by the worldly world, his ears were red as blood.

[Host, you like the hero, right? ]

The system's excited voice made Jiang Yu's smile fade: It's very simple to like someone.

It’s like when you pass by a shopping mall window and are struck by a white wedding dress at first sight. Your liking for it is just your longing and fantasy, but you can’t feel that liking for the wedding dress at all.

[Host, you are changing the concept. The wedding dress is a dead object, and the male protagonist is a human. The wedding dress cannot feel your love, but the male protagonist can.]

Jiang Yu did not answer this question, but stood up and walked to the window, looking up at the dusk outside the house.

She came here with a mission, and even if she was somewhat sincere, the fact that her love was accompanied by deception was an original sin.

If Fu Chenzhou knew the truth, he would only hate this love.

Since you know the result, why bother?

Liking someone lightly is very cheap.

The next day was Qingming Festival.

A light drizzle covered the entire Yunxi Mountain.

When Jiang Yu went downstairs, he saw Niu Niang preparing breakfast.

Seeing Jiang Yu standing on the stairs, Niu Niang looked up and grinned at her, "Ms. Jiang, today I cooked vegetable porridge, steamed buns with old dough, and boiled eggs. They are all green ecological foods without any messy additives. You young people should eat more of these natural good things."

Jiang Yu sat at the dining table, with only breakfast on it.

She picked up the spoon and tasted it, the rich aroma of rice mixed with the refreshing taste of green vegetables.

Mmmm, delicious!

As she ate, she glanced upstairs, "Where's your young master?"

Niu Niang frowned slightly, "The young master went out early in the morning."

"Are you going to visit the graves?"

"no……"

Seeing that Niu Niang was hesitant to speak, Jiang Yu didn't like to pry into other people's privacy, so he waved his hand at her and said, "If it's inconvenient, you don't have to answer."

"Alas, our young master is very pitiful." Niu Niang pulled out the chair opposite and sat down. She looked around quietly and then explained to Jiang Yu in a low voice: "The young master lost his father when he was born. His mother lives in the temple all year round, eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddhist scriptures every day, and doesn't care about her son at all. The young master lives like an orphan."

Unexpectedly, Fu Chenzhou's life story has such a story.

Ginger Fish Summoning System: Why is the character information you gave me incomplete?

[No system is omnipotent, and the data certainly cannot be complete. ]

Jiang Yu: You seem quite justified.

【Just telling the truth. 】

Ginger Fish: ...

After discussing with the system last night whether it likes the male protagonist or not, the system started to act unhappy and had an ambiguous attitude.

Damn, is she bound to the system or the ancestors?

Is there a reason why we don’t burn paper during Qingming Festival?

"Miss Jiang, please be nice to the young master."

Niu Niang stretched out her hands, tightly grasped Jiang Yu's hands, and looked at her with a moving expression, "Old Zhong and I watched him grow up. It was really difficult for him to climb to his current position. It was really difficult."

Niu Niang raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes. "The young master is a very good person. If you get to know him for a long time, you will find out his goodness."

After breakfast, Fu Chenzhou had not come back yet.

Jiang Yu asked Niu Niang for an umbrella and climbed up the mountain along the bluestone steps at the back of the mountain.

The mountain road in the drizzle is like an ink painting, slowly spreading out under your feet.

The branches and leaves along the way were covered with crystal clear raindrops.

A plain dress holding a red oil-paper umbrella becomes the bright color in this ink painting.

Jiang Yu looked up and saw clouds and mist shrouding the mountains, as light and ethereal as a fairyland.

[Master host, please don't go any further. Would you like me to tell you two stories about the green tent? ]

The system's words spoiled the mood and almost made Jiang Yu slip.

Jiang Yu: System, if you keep being so sarcastic, I will dig a hole and bury you. This time next year, I will burn paper for you.

[The host has become abnormal, what should I do? Waiting online...]

Ginger Fish: ...

Being interrupted by the system, she lost interest in continuing to climb to the top.

Descend along the mountain road.

The drizzle continued, and the forest shrouded in rain and fog was full of coldness.

The place where Jiangyu had just left was covered with dense forests.

A tall figure slowly walked out from behind a thick tree.

The scarlet cigarette butt was thrown on the ground.

Soon, it was stepped on by a black leather shoe.

Roll it hard, round and round, until the last trace of fire is completely extinguished.

When he returned to the house, Jiang Yu was already soaked in water.

The dull pain and sinking sensation in her lower abdomen made her face turn pale and she began to count the days.

Oh no, my period is here!

At this time, Niu Niang came up with a bowl of hot soup and said, "Miss Jiang, I made some ginger and sugar water. Drinking it will help you get rid of the cold."

Jiang Yu pulled the corner of his mouth and forced a smile.

"Niu Niang, do you have any spare sanitary napkins here?"

"Yes, yes. In your room, on the far left side of the closet, there are daily necessities."

Such a detailed arrangement, could it be the work of Qin Jin again?

If so, it will be so awkward when we meet in the future!

"As for the brand of sanitary napkins, I asked the supermarket staff and chose the ones with good sales and quality." Niu Niang was afraid that she would worry about the quality of the products, so she added, "It's also the most expensive one."

"Thank you, Niu Niang. I trust your judgment."

Jiang Yu put away the umbrella, shook off the water, and then handed it to Niu Niang. "I'm a little tired, so I'm going to go back to my room and sleep for a while. When Mr. Fu comes back later, you can come up and tell me, okay?"

"Okay, go and rest, go!"

Seeing that she looked pale, Niu Niang was afraid that she had caught a cold from going up the mountain, so she hurried her upstairs.

"Wait, you haven't drunk the ginger and sugar water yet?" Niu Niang quickly handed the white porcelain bowl to Jiang Yu. Seeing her drink it all in one breath, she smiled and said, "Fortunately, I had foresight. See. When you have your period, you have to drink more ginger and sugar water to warm your uterus. Otherwise, it will be too late to regret when you want to have a child in the future."

Jiang Yu handed the empty bowl to Niu Niang and went upstairs.

In fact, Niu Niang is a person with a good attitude, kind and optimistic.

There are also a lot of words...

After returning to the room, Jiang Yu went to the bathroom to tidy up, changed into a set of soft pajamas, lifted the quilt and got in.

Wrap yourself tightly in the quilt and fall into a deep sleep.

She didn't know how long she had slept when she vaguely heard her cell phone ringing.

She crawled out of the quilt, sat up sleepily, got out of bed, and drowsily picked up the cell phone on the coffee table.

The caller ID on the screen reads: Qin Jin.

Enduring the pain in her lower abdomen, she pressed the answer button.