Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Ye Shenzhi is quite interested in the past.

At that time, he lived in Xikou Village for a few days, and Tong Huan also told him some past events.

Ye Shenzhi, who looks like a handsome scholar, would go to the river to catch fish. It sounds interesting, but Ye Shenzhi still can't remember anything.

However, Ye Shenzhi still felt that the girl looked familiar and friendly, and Tong Huan had a similar feeling.

Before leaving, Ye Shenzhi said he wanted to give Tong Huan a gift. He went to the bedroom and took out a box. When he opened it, he saw a jade Guanyin statue wrapped in emerald green wrapped in red silk.

The quality of imperial green is very good.

Ye Ting took a closer look and found that this Guanyin looked somewhat similar to Tong Huan.

However, when Ye Shenzhi met Tong Huan ten years ago, Tong Huan was still a child, so it was naturally impossible to carve her according to Tong Huan's mold.

Ye Ting frowned deeply, "Second Uncle, you didn't carve this in the image of Luo Meilan, did you?"

Ye Shenzhi paused, as if he was lost in distant memories, but then showed a hint of disgust. "How is that possible?"

Logically speaking, a layman like Ye Shenzhi is already between ordinary people and monks, and his five aggregates are basically empty, but when he mentioned Luo Meilan, the disgust in his eyes could not be stopped. "I have lost my memory, not my mind."

"Don't mention this person in front of me."

Ye Shenzhi said. "Not at all."

He looked at the Guanyin statue in his hand. He felt that it did not look like Luo Meilan, but rather a bit like the little girl Tong Huan in front of him. He felt a bit embarrassed, so he took the statue back and said to Tong Huan, "Next time you come, I'll give you a better one."

He looked at Tong Huan, then at Ye Tingshen, and seemed to realize that the two of them seemed to be destined to be together.

"From now on, you can call me Second Uncle. Don't add the last name in front. We are a family now."

Tong Huan wants to borrow your good words.

However, she naturally would not say it seriously and just smiled foolishly at Ye Shenzhi.

"Uncle, you said you knew my parents last time in Xikou Village. My father is Jiang Shihong and my mother is Luo Meilan."

Ye Shenzhi shook his head. "No, not at all. You don't look like Jiang Shihong or Luo Meilan at all."

Everyone says Tong Huan looks very similar to Luo Meilan.

Ye Shenzhi said it was not like that at all.

Wang Xiuling felt strange. "Although Luo Meilan was not nice to Tong Hua, in terms of appearance, the mother and daughter are 70% alike."

A little monk nearby said, "You look at people by their appearance, but we look at their hearts."

Tong Huan realized: "So that's it."

Ye Qing said: "If that's the case, our Huanhuan is indeed not like Luo Meilan."

Ye Shenzhi needs to meditate.

They chatted in the Zen room for a while and then came out.

Wang Xiuling was a little confused, "Has this second uncle become a monk? Why is he living in a temple?"

Although he was said to have become a monk, Ye Shenzhi did not take the tonsure.

He is a lay Buddhist and lives in the guest hall.

Because the Ye family sponsors Jing Temple a lot every year, Ye Shenzhi is very popular in Jing Temple, and even many matters of the temple are handled by Ye Shenzhi.

Ye Shenzhi can be considered half a monk.

Wang Xiuling is walking in front.

Tong Huan was thinking about something and walking behind.

Ye Tingshen said: "Huanhuan, come with me."

Tong Huan: “?”

Ye Tingshen told Ye Qing to send Wang Xiuling back first. He took Tong Huan through the bamboo path to a pavilion and pointed at a stone bench, "Huan Huan, sit down."

Tong Huan looked at Ye Tingshen with a serious expression, her heart beating like a drum. Was he going to confess his feelings?

She sat down on the stool.

Ye Tingshen also sat down opposite her, "Are you really worried that I will not care about you in the future?"

Tong Huan held her chin and looked at him.

President Ye is worthy of being carefully trained by a prominent family. Just sitting there, he exudes a noble aura. His posture is upright, and the scattered sunlight makes his face more three-dimensional and profound.

Tong Hua nodded frankly, "Our cooperation has ended a long time ago. Now that President Feng has left Jianghe Technology, he will help you run your technology empire in the future."

Ye Tingshen was amused. "Do you think I approached you for some so-called cooperation? For Feng Qilan?"

Tong Huan's heart was pounding, "Isn't it?"

Ye Tingshen said: "Of course not."

He took out a plastic-wrapped 5-yuan note from his jacket pocket and placed it in front of Tong Hua.

Tong Huan was puzzled.

He pointed to the portrait on the lower right corner of the banknote and said, "This portrait is familiar to you, right?"

Tong Hua's pupils shrank, and she quickly grabbed the banknote. "This is the pocket money that Tong Hongmei gave me."

Tong Hongmei gave Tong Huan pocket money. Perhaps because it was not easy for Tong Hongmei to earn money, she would mark every piece of money she gave to Tong Huan.

The portrait is ugly.

The same is true of the portrait on this banknote.

Tong Hua looked at the 5-yuan note that was sealed like a work of art. "How come it's here with you? And it's sealed so solemnly."

Ye Ting looked at her deeply, his eyes were as deep as the boundless ocean.

"Huanhuan, you were reborn from your previous life, right?"

"???"

Tong Huan looked at Ye Tingshen in surprise.

Ye Tingshen hooked his lips at her, his expression even more serious than usual, "Me too."

Tong Hua: “!!!”

At this moment, it seemed as if there were more vertical lines on Tong Huan's head.

"The same to you------"

Ye Tingshen remained calm and nodded, "I was dragged to this life by a will.

Someone made a wish in front of the Buddha with a seven-star blood lamp, hoping that I could protect you for the rest of your life."

Tong Huan's eyes widened and she looked at Ye Tingshen in surprise.

Ye Tingshen has never been a person who likes to joke, and his expression is extremely serious.

"This person is——"

Ye Tingshen tapped his fingers on the 5-yuan note.

"—the person who drew this portrait on the banknote."

"what!"

Tong Huan couldn't help but lose her voice.

Knowing that Ye Tingshen was also reborn was enough to surprise her.

Unexpectedly, there was such a deep reason why Ye Ting was so close to her.

What shocked Tong Huan even more was that the underlying reason was actually Tong Hongmei!

Tong Huan's eyes suddenly became moist, and there were many complex emotions in her heart, warmth, touching, shock, and at the same time, a slight pain.

The scene of Tong Hongmei going to her grave to pay tribute every year after her death in her previous life reappeared in front of her eyes. In the setting sun, her staggering, old and lonely figure.

Tong Huan did not expect that Tong Hongmei, who seemed vulgar and rude to her, actually loved her so deeply in her heart.

It turns out that in her previous life, after Tong Huan passed away, Tong Hongmei went to Jing Temple every year to light the Seven-Star Blood Lamp with her own blood, and made a wish to the Buddha to let her reincarnate. She also asked the Buddha to give Ye Tingshen to protect her.

However, after returning to the Jiang family, Tong Huan listened to Luo Meilan and cut off contact with Tong Hongmei.

Tong Huan was moved and overwhelmed with remorse.

Another deep pain was that the reason why Ye Tingshen stayed by her side and said to her "protect her for life", "allow her to use all resources", "you should live your own life", etc., which made her heart moved, was not because he liked her, but because he was inspired by the wish of Tong Hongmei in his previous life------