Chapter 202: Suffering

Shen Qingrong gently stroked his son's little face, just not crying. Just don't cry, sleep well, and when you fall asleep, you will be fine.
"Sister, why did you bring him out?" Shen Qingci cautiously coaxed the child in his arms, even if he moved.
"I went for him. I want to find Master Jiang Kong to help him take a good look." Shen Qingrong held his son Xiaoxiao's tender hand, just like a chicken paw, how can I not feel bad every time I see her? She was a bad mother. When she gave birth to him, she didn't give him a good body. That's why she made him sick for three days.
Later, I was crying again, crying constantly every day, no one could coax him, so she could only hug him up and show him to Master Jingkong to see if there was a problem?
Master Jingkong is an eminent monk of Xiangjue Temple. It is said that he already knows the present, the past, and the future. Many people are looking for him to meet, but there are few people in this world who can let him out.
It just so happened that Princess Jun had some connections with the master, so she was going to take this worrying little brother over.
The carriage was jogging forward. It was also by the sound of the carriage that the child Shen Qingci held in her arms gradually fell asleep. It might have been crying for a long time, hungry for a long time, and now asleep. They all moved their little mouths, as if they were looking for food.
"Nanny, you feed him some first."
Shen Qingrong hurriedly asked the nanny to hug the baby to see if he could feed her a headache son with some milk. He has cried since yesterday and has not even eaten a mouthful of milk.
If you don't eat separately, you must starve yourself to death.
The nurse also hurriedly took the child from Shen Qingci's arms, and as soon as the child left Shen Qingci's embrace, she didn't cry this time, she just smashed her own mouth to find food.
The nurse also quickly explained her own clothes. This time the child was so behaved that she would not let it go after eating.
"Have you eaten?" Shen Qingrong asked in a low voice.
"Well, I ate, Niang nodded, the little brother is very strong now, and the food is very cruel..." And then, she hissed with some pain, indeed, it was really cruel , I'm hungry too.
After the little brother ate the milk, he also burped, and the nanny hurriedly let the child lean on her shoulder, and then gently patted him to avoid the burp for a while. I vomited the milk I ate.
It was not until the child obediently burped a few times that Shen Qingrong took over his son and let him sleep in his arms.
This is really her heart, if something really happens, she still doesn't know what to do?
Maybe it was because she was the youngest and the weakest when she was born. For the other three, she didn’t worry about it, but he was the only one who let her hold her as a mother every day, and her father guarded her every day. Grandfather and grandmother were also distressed. Now, my grandfather is also thinking about it, so it’s not an exaggeration to say that this child is to be pampered by a million people. The whole family’s heart is also on him. If he doesn’t do well, he will give them a boost. , Isn't it killing them?
The little child is very thin. The arms and legs are all pitifully thin. They are five months old now, but they can’t even turn over. The other one can sit now. No wonder they are tight. If he loves, I'm afraid he won't be able to feed.
"Sister, don't worry, it's okay."
Shen Qingci comforted Shen Qingrong, but no matter how many words she could only say, because her sister was not married at this time in her previous life, and she had no children, she really didn’t know what the fate of the children she gave birth to in this life would be. However, she can't control everyone's life, including this child.
The carriage forwarded all the way, and it was comforting. At the very least, Brother Sen was behaved all the way, and it was not noisy or noisy when he came down the road. Maybe he was really tired from crying, and he never woke up. , Of course, after taking the milk, he sleeps more soundly, even if he can sleep like this, Shen Qingrong feels lucky.
Because he was at home, sometimes he couldn't sleep for even an hour, and he would cry when he got up. He didn't know what was going on. He was in good health, but he loved to cry and was not good at breastfeeding.
When the carriage arrived at Xiangjue Temple, it was already ten noon. Because there was still a brother Sen, the carriage went much slower than before.
The women came down first, and carefully helped Shen Qingrong, who was holding the child, out of the carriage, then Shen Qingrong, and Brother Sen's nanny.
Because today is not the first day of the new year, nor the fifteenth, so there are not too many pilgrims going up the mountain. When a little novice monk saw them, he also saluted them.
"Amitabha, my master has been waiting for everyone for a long time."
Shen Qingrong and Shen Qingci glanced at each other, and both of them saw some puzzles from each other's eyes.
After waiting for them for a long time, is it possible that this master already knows that they are coming over?
Shen Qingrong carefully hugged the child and followed behind the little novice monk. As for Shen Qingci, she was watching the surroundings from time to time. In fact, she had never been here. She had been to Xiangjue Temple in the last life, but she had never seen her. Past that master of clearance.
The master is not due to missing people, of course, she can't have someone who will become a master.
A wooden door opened, and there was a light scent of sandalwood inside, and there was a kind-eyed old monk sitting there. He was only wearing a blue Buddhist clothing, very clean, and his pupils were gentle. With a smile, the corners of his lips are also slightly bent, and in an instant, it feels involuntarily close.
Shen Qingci believes that this is the master of clearance, right?
Master Jingkong's gaze turned around Shen Qingci's body intentionally, and with the feeling that Shen Qingci could not help, it seemed that the secrets he had hidden for a long time had been seen through by him.
Or, in fact, he knows everything, but he can't say anything?
Shen Qingrong knelt on the futon, Shen Qingrong also knelt down, and then watched his nose, nose, mouth, mouth and heart. The finger caps she held together lightly sweated, and she also had a kind of anxiety, a kind of uneasy anxiety.
It's like her whole person is torn apart, and then all the unbearables, those shameless, and those stupid have been discovered.
"Grandmaster……"
Shen Qingrong cried first without saying a word.
"Don't worry, the poor monk already knows what you are asking for?"
He stretched out his hand and hugged the child in Shen Qingrong's arms. The child seemed to be in his arms, and his expression was calm and relieved. He even raised his small lips and laughed.
"This child is entangled in industry, and this world is full of disasters, and he cannot be raised by his wife."