Chapter 973: Insinuation!

At the moment when Lin received the gift, Xiao Zheng’s boulder, which was in his heart, finally fell. Although the phrase 'thank you' is still slightly unsatisfactory. But this mother and daughter can go this step, it is already icebreaking. Next, it may be long, but it must be a happy run-in period.
This is the case with Ye Yuhua.
Yu Lin's voice, why not?
Which one is a daughter, willing to be indifferent to the mother? If you are not psychologically traumatized, you will not be able to pass your own level. I am afraid it will be repaired as much as possible.
Lin Huayin is only a temper, but not ruthless. Otherwise, how can she be in love with Lin Xiaozhu and maintain it everywhere?
This time, I finally saw the clouds and the future was bright.
Xiao Zheng thinks like this. Ye Yuhua’s heart full of Buddhahood was also melted in an instant.
What glory was she once?
What is her insight into the world today?
At the moment when her daughter took her gift, Ye Yuhua repaired the Buddha's heart for twenty years, and it seemed to be defeated in an instant. Extremely difficult, only slowly hold on.
It can be said that her eyes are deep, and it is hard to see a glimpse of crystal.
"Come, let's take Tangdai!" Xiao Zheng took up the soup and smiled. "Go one!"
Everyone toasted, and a meal was eaten in happiness and pleasure.
After eating lunch, Lin Linyin may not have thought about how to be at home, and simply went back to the wing. I went to bed and read a book. Xiao Zheng helped to clean up the dishes and returned to the room. Sitting on the edge of the bed with a smile. The eyes stared at the forest tones. The corner of the mouth evokes a deep arc.
"Can't you go in?" Xiao Zheng seems to have completed a feat, proud. "Being absent-minded?"
Lin Huayin squinted Xiao Zheng and slowly closed the book.
She really can't see it.
At this moment, her heart is very chaotic. If the waves are rough, it is difficult to be self-sustaining.
In fact, it was a good idea to have her identity and accomplishment. There are some things that have nothing to do with the status of the identity, all by a heart of the heart. I don’t know Lin’s voice as a party. Even if Xiao is seeing the scene of the mother and the daughter breaking ice, his heart is warm and tumbling. It is difficult to control itself.
Is this perhaps the power of family?
The so-called A Zheng brother thought so.
"The next time I prepare a gift, I choose it." Lin Huayin seems to not want to reveal emotions before Xiao’s front, and fills the knife. "Some taste."
Xiao Zheng heard the words, could not help but blink: "I don't like to give it back to me!"
He is going to get it when he reaches out. But he was stunned back by Lin Yinyin’s eyes.
"Why, the first gift is reluctant?" Xiao Zheng played the taste. "Don't pretend. When you walked out of the restaurant, I saw you secretly smearing your eyes."
Lin Huayin’s eyebrows said:
The wind blows sand into the eyes.

Xiao Zheng smiled and said: "Is it sure that I am not touched by my family?"
Lin's painting sounds slightly lips, no more words.
She knows that the more she retorts, the more she will become. Even push yourself into a dead end. Lin Huayin certainly won't give him such an opportunity.
"Okay. Look at your book." Xiao Zheng laughed and got up. "I went with my mother-in-law. I don't know if the kid named Bai will be a moth."
"If you don't have to, don't get involved." Lin said a reminder.
"I try to be." Xiao Zheng smiled and nodded.
Of course, Ye Yuhua also said that she is a monk who can beat her idea?
In addition, Ye Yuhua has a body that is not bad, and Xiao Zheng does not have any extra worries. Purely want to stay with the mother-in-law for a while. Accept the baptism of the Buddhist scriptures.
Walking out of the wing, Xiao Zheng went straight to the temple. But before he approached, he found that in addition to Ye Yuhua, who was chanting in the temple, Bai Wushuang also sat on the futon. The expression is very religious.
Xiao Zheng Xu stepped in and first greeted the two. Then I sat down on the knees.
Have had the last experience, Xiao Zheng is also familiar with this road, very smooth accompanied Ye Yuhua for a period of time. Only this time, he is not as sincere and dedicated as he used to be. But wondering how the white unparalleled boy came to the temple? Is it difficult for him to chanting?
However, after thinking about it, his unparalleled uncle is also breaking into the empty door for more than 20 years. And under the back of the mountain, under the banyan tree, I read a ‘Three 皈 ’’ that impressed Xiao Zheng.
In this way, Xiao Zheng is relieved.
After about half an hour of chanting. Ye Yuhua slowly opened his throat and looked at the two softly. Unspeakable, gentle and peaceful. As if you are a good person in the myth of the mythology, it is a kind of eye that makes you feel comfortable. Very enjoyable.
"Auntie Ye. Listening to your chanting, you can really wash people's souls." White unparalleled praise. "I still had some impetuous hearts, and I was quiet at the moment."
"The heart is your own cultivation." Ye Yuhua smiled. "You don't believe it, even if I spend a day and night, it's useless."
White Musou is modest: "Teached."
After all, he raised his eyes slightly, and his voice said very peacefully: "Ye Auntie, this time I went up the mountain to visit you. In fact, there is also a knot I hope to get your point."
"Don't dare to say something, you can exchange it." Ye Yuhua is an elder, white is a younger generation. And a special trip to visit her, she did not reject the truth.
"Yeah." Bai Wushuang gently nodded, and the handsome face appeared a faint color, his eyes said rather languid. "Auntie Ye, in my junior high school, I liked a school girl. After high school, college, I also studied at the same school with her. Over the years, I have always been obsessed with her. Even if she used to be an exchange. I have lived in the United States for two years. I can’t control it without thinking about her. What do you say I should do?

"Love is the love of seven emotions. Since love, you can speak to her." Ye Yuhua is very calm to face this problem.
A true monk who does not care is not willing to face the problem of red dust. For Ye Yuhua, love is as common as eating. Do not wear colored glasses.
"But she has a man who likes it." White unparalleled look is painful. "In the two years in the United States, they came together and got married. When I heard this news, I once had the idea of ​​being suicidal."
Ye Yuhua’s cheeky and sly face flashed a touch of soft color, Wen Yan said:
Like like it. You don’t have to violate your own mind. But you have to make a choice. Pick it up and let it go. It’s great.

White Musou raised his eyes slightly and said with deep eyes: "Aunt Ye, you said let me down?"
Xiao Zheng’s eyes saw the unparalleled eyes and expressions, and his heart was secretly surprised. He realized that this kid was shooting in the sand!