Chapter 650: cold and hungry

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Xiao Ke clipped a roast goose for her sister and put down her chopsticks to listen to Long Jiuyan and Bai Zhi talking.
Yeah, Daddy and Mummy had n’t done any appraisal.
"Mr. Long, don't make a joke." Bai Zhi filled his mouth with watermelon juice, and God knows she hopes this is a misunderstanding than anyone else.
But the iron-like reality is there, how could it be a misunderstanding.
"I'm not kidding." Long Jiuyan shook the red wine in the glass with a serious expression. "Have you thought about it, maybe you and Lu Juefeng are not brothers or sisters, or is it all just an oolong?"
Long Jiuyan couldn't figure out whether he wanted Lu Juefeng to be Bai Zhi's brother or not.
In Long Jiuyan's mind, Mu Jianhua has never put his opponent.
But Lu Juefeng is different. He is a very challenging enemy.
Xiao Ai, who was immersed in the sea of ​​food, also noticed the conversation between Bai Zhi and Long Jiuyan. She put down her chopsticks and raised her small ears to listen to the movement here.
If Daddy and Mummy are not related by blood, she is willing to skip food for three years!
Moreover, if all this is just a misunderstanding, Daddy and Mommy are not so painful, and their family of four need not be separated.
"Paternity test has already been done." Bai Zhi sighed. "Lu Juefeng's father and my father are brothers. This is an unchangeable fact. As for the identification of grandchildren, there is no medical answer. Lu Juefeng and I have the same result if we do it or not. Why add embarrassment? "
"That's really regrettable." Long Jiuyan sipped his red wine, with a rather sad expression, "I lost a strong competitor."
If he can, he really wants to try his hand.
He has been lonely in love and shopping for too long, hard to find in a battle.
Long Jiuyan from the negative, facing Lu Juefeng's opponent, has no fear, only regret.
Victory is not martial, it is a regret in life.
"You're stealing music." Xiao Ai saw it and looked at Long Jiuyan with dissatisfaction. "If it weren't for Daddy and Mum's brother, our family of four would be together. Where else would you get your challenge Daddy! "
Although she likes Long Jiuyan very much, no one can match her father's land in Xiao Ai's heart.
Xiao Ke nodded and expressed appreciation for his sister's rare ambition.

Xia Yunsheng and Lu Juefeng stood in front of the mountain gate of Longyin Temple.
Although it is the day of the Buddha and Dao of the Dragon Tree Bodhisattva today, there are no endless pilgrims in front of me.
Longyin Temple was built in the 1980s and belongs to an old temple. The incense was once prosperous, but I do n’t know when it will flourish from here.
The vermilion red seven, forty-nine door nailed the gate, the patina was mottled, and the bright red wall should have fallen off.
On the blue stone plate, there are countless cracks, like broken webs, dense and dense, extending intermittently from the foot to the main hall.
The Buddha's trumpet sounded inside the hall, and the abbot was sitting on the futon, knocking the wooden fish in his hand and reading the sutra in his mouth.
Xia Yunsheng sent the prepared incense money to the merit box. She folded her hands together, "Amitabha."
A middle-aged monk wearing a monk's robe returned the ceremony, "Amitabha."
Lu Juefeng came over and sent a stack of banknotes into the merit box.
The monk was a little surprised, and his eyebrows were lowered, "Amitabha, the merits are immense."
Lu Juefeng folded his hands together to make a return ceremony.
Xia Yunsheng glanced at Lu Juefeng quietly. His eyes were slightly closed and his lips slightly raised, as if with a hint of smile, which was completely different from his usual cold appearance.
It has been a long time since he showed such a relaxed expression.
After visiting the main hall, Xia Yunsheng pointed to the other temples in the back, "Let's go and see."
Lu Juefeng did not object.
The two passed through the two Buddhist temples and walked directly to the last door.
As soon as he walked out of the temple, Xia Yunsheng stopped.
Compared with the front mountain gate, the back small door is more worn, almost all the red paint on it is peeled off, there is no paint protection, the wooden door does not know how much wind and sun, the wood cracked a lot.
But this does not stop Xia Yunsheng's enthusiasm.
She pointed to the half-open wooden door and looked at Lu Juefeng's eyes with anticipation. "Remember here?"
Without waiting for Lu Juefeng to respond, Xia Yunsheng squatted again on a small threshold protruding from the small wooden door, holding his knees with both hands, and raised a pair of black eyes to stare at Lu Juefeng.
"When I first saw you, you were like this, cold and hungry, and fainted."
Lu Jue's cold and stern expression softened in an instant, such as the first break of a shower, the sky with a bright sky, the bright moon and the clouds, and the beautiful moon.
"You still remember."
The deep voice is gentle and gentle, just like the vintage wine, the overflowing aroma of opening the altar is enough to intoxicate.
Xia Yunsheng stared at him staring blankly. How long had she not seen this expression on his face?
For a moment, a mist raged under her eyes.
She held back her tears and tried to maintain her smile. "Of course, I will remember this life."
This is the last memory you can't let go. You told me over and over again when you were drunk.
"Juefeng, how about you, do you remember what happened here? Our story starts here."
Xia Yunsheng held his knees and tilted his head slightly towards his shoulders.
Unconsciously revealing the little girl's delicateness.
Lu Juefeng looked at Xia Yunsheng's tilted head, his eyes flashing slightly.
Although the times have changed, he still remembers the rain that day. The temperature in the mountains is low. He leans in front of the mountain gate. Before the consciousness dissipates, a little girl tilts her head and looks at him curiously.
There was a red mole in her forehead, and when she laughed, the little red dot seemed to be beating.
Xia Yunsheng in front of him was also laughing.
The smiling face in the memory suddenly coincided with Xia Yunsheng in front of him.
The gentleness surging in Lu Juefeng's eyes stopped abruptly.
Xia Yunsheng fell into the gentle expression that Lu Juefeng accidentally revealed, but did not expect to disappear so quickly.
She was disappointed, but she said nothing.
Holding the wooden door, Xia Yunsheng was ready to stand up from the threshold, and suddenly he felt something sharp in his hand.
Instead of letting go of her hand, she grabbed it up, and there was a pain in her palm.
"Damn!"
Xia Yunsheng spread her palms, a wooden thorn pierced her palm, and a drop of blood was pouring from it.
"what happened."
Lu Juefeng came over.
"Nothing, just a thorn."
Lu Juefeng glanced at it and pulled out the thorn.
Xia Yunsheng's painful tears almost came out, and the next second, she was soft in Lu Juefeng's arms.
"Yunsheng."
"I'm sorry, Juefeng, I feel dizzy."
Xia Yunsheng leaned in Lu Juefeng's arms and said weakly.
Lu Juefeng hugged Xia Yunsheng directly. With the help of a monk, came to a lounge.