Chapter 1100: Fruits and vegetables

"Well, how can I drink it like this?" Xiaoyun frowned slightly looking at Si's anger, she twisted the towel to cool her down, her face was as red as a monkey's ass.
Listening to the song helplessly, helped her squeeze the quilt, and said: "Who knows..."
Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that Song Yi was still outside. She was patronizing and taking care of Si Ai, but forgot to leave him outside. She ran out quickly and happened to see Song Yi turning around. I don't know what I am looking at or what I am waiting for.
Seeing his appearance, his face turned red when listening to the song.
The idiot even saw her come out, and said to her in a straightforward manner: "I'm leaving now."
"Okay, you go, who wants to keep you?" Listening to the song is really angry at him.
He didn't understand why the girl lost her temper, Song Yi didn't think so much, but felt that if he stayed here again, it would have a bad reputation for her, after all, it was a girl who hadn't come out of the cabinet.
It's just that listening to the song didn't understand his thoughts, and seeing him leave so simply, her hands were shaking with anger.
It wasn't until Song Yi could not see her back that she stomped her feet twice with anger: "Nerdy nerd..."
At this time, she really regretted that she hadn't listened to Si Yai's words, and should really take the initiative. If she had listened to Si Yai's words, she would not have become like this.
The more I thought about it, the more angry, but what if everyone had already left? When I turned around and was about to return to the house, I saw the wine left by Young Master Feng in the pavilion. She was not angry, but she was depressed, so she ran over and picked up the jar. Then he poured hard into his stomach.
Her irritation was stronger than before, and she blushed in less than a moment. Seeing her like this, she didn’t know, but thought something was wrong.
"Hey, why did you drink like this?" Xiaoyun was shocked when she saw the appearance of listening to the song when she came out to pour water. She quickly threw down the basin and went to pull her.
After listening to the song, Xiaoyun finally put her to sleep, and she was too tired to fall asleep.
Early the next morning, Si Ai was awakened by the noise outside the door. She opened her misty eyes and tried to find Xiao Yun, but found that there was no one in the house.
While wondering, I saw Liang Si rushing in very depressed, and the sound of the ten people opening the door was rude, which can be said to be deliberate. Si Ai frowned: "Why are you so eager to be in such a hurry early in the morning?"
"What is early in the morning, look at how high the sun is now," Liang Si smelled a big smell of wine as soon as she came in, and she covered her nose: "How much wine did you drink yesterday?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Si Jiaan didn't want to pay attention to her. She was very angry. So anyone who came to call her early in the morning would have to be stunned by her. Today, Liangsi has run into it.
But she didn't have time to waste with her, rolled her eyes and said, "Young Master Feng has been waiting outside the door all morning. If you don't get up again, he will see through the door of our Xiangsi Building."
That was the case, no wonder she broke in early in the morning, because Feng Shaoche was waiting outside the door.
Liang Si liked Feng Shaoche's things. Everyone in Xiangsilou knew it. Seeing her come in so clearly, Si Aisha shook his head. This bold move was too obvious.
"Hurry up and get dressed and go with him. Have you decided where you are going?" Liang Si said this a bit awkwardly, but she still took the words.
Otherwise, Feng Shaoche would have to wait to go crazy.
She couldn't bear to see him.
"Then please go out, I will wash and change my clothes, and I will find him by myself in a while." Si An'an is a bit pitiful, but she can't interfere too much with this matter, because she knows that the relationship is two people. One of them is unwilling, and the other cannot force it.
Only Liang Si looked at her eyes, which made her feel very uncomfortable in her heart, and then she just hummed casually and left.
Not long after, Xiaoyun came in with a disheveled hair. As soon as she came in, she yelled: "I'm so sorry, Miss, I, I fell asleep with my sister Tinge last night. I smelled some alcohol and got up late in the morning, Miss , I, I didn't mean it."
She was almost crying in a hurry, and ran all the way, with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair, which made her embarrassed.
Si An'ai glanced at her helplessly, spit out the mouthwash, and said, "Since I know I'm wrong, come and help me change my clothes. Feng Shaoche, that lunatic, I don't know what tricks will happen again for a while."
"Okay, miss, I'll come right away." Xiaoyun hurriedly sorted out herself, and then helped Si Aihao choose clothes.
Yesterday, when I was asleep listening to the song, I told her about it in a daze. She also remembered that today, Feng Company is going to Hanshan Temple with the young lady.
If she wanted to go to the temple, she had better dress more plainly, so she picked a water-blue one, which looked plain, but elegant.
Si Aihu saw it, and nodded in satisfaction: "Well, you have always had a good eye."
"Then this one."
"Ok."
When the master and servant had cleared up the matter of going out, it was already time for a stick of incense. Feng Shaoche's face turned green when he saw Si Anhao coming out, he couldn't wait to pull her out of the door. Go.
"Go and go, hurry up, we won't be able to make it any faster," Feng Shaoche yelled, and while holding Si Yaying's hand, he walked out.
The ladies in the Acacia Building are all here. Watching this scene, I really have seen this, but this is the Acacia Building, and the atmosphere has always been open, but this Feng Shaoche’s identity is not ordinary. I only heard about him in the past. Had a leg with Nasi, but didn't expect that the two of them were so civilized in front of everyone...
"I haven't eaten yet," Si Anan ignored his pulling, and only cared about whether she had the strength to walk. She drank alcohol yesterday and didn't eat anything early in the morning. She was really hungry.
Feng Shaoche didn't care about it: "Walk around, there is food in the carriage, so take care of it."
Hearing what he said, Si Hao shut up all of a sudden. Anyway, what he said is generally true. What's more, he can still do something like this.
"Miss, Master Feng, wait for me, wait for me," Xiaoyun panting behind her, but still couldn't chase the two people. Fortunately, she caught up with her after a delay in the carriage.
Along the way, Si Hao didn't care about anything. He almost ate all the things in the car before he felt more comfortable in his stomach.
Xiaoyun looked at the things Si Anhao ate, she herself was afraid, if her body shape changed again, then the position of the oiran.
Although Xiangsilou is small, the competition is fierce. How many people are staring at that seat. She is good, she doesn't care at all.
The scenery along the way was pretty good. A few people stopped to rest for a while, and then rushed to Hanshan Temple before dusk.
At this time, Xiaoyun began to admire Si'ao's foresight. She hadn't eaten for a day and was hungry. But Si'ao had filled so many things, she was not hungry at all, and she was still in the mood to enjoy the scenery.
The sunset glow at dusk is particularly beautiful, and a few people walked to the door of Hanshan Temple.
Perhaps it was because of the human life incidents in the past few days that the Hanshan Temple was so cold and there was not even a sweeper in front of the door, but fortunately, the door was open, and several people walked in.
Feng Shaoche was in front, Si Ai followed behind, Xiaoyun supported her, but she felt cold all over, so she shrank a little.
"Okay, don't shake it anymore. If you shake it again, I will leave you alone here to guard the gate, and I will go in with Master Feng and don't need you." Seeing that the road is boring, Si Wei teased her. .
Xiaoyun was so frightened that she grabbed her and held her tighter.
However, Si Jiao teased Guizu, seeing the situation in this temple, she also felt that it was a little more serious than she thought.
"You said yesterday that they killed several hosts one after another, right?" Si Ai-an asked, looking at Feng Shaoche's back.
Hearing the sound, Feng Shaoche turned around and nodded heavily: "Yes, three were selected, but they all died inexplicably. The specific reason is still unclear, but what is certain is that there is absolutely no place in this temple. clean."
"What did the officials find out?" she asked again.
But when it came to this, Feng Shaoche was a little twitched. He hesitated for a while and said: "I haven't told you about this matter. I didn't let the government officials come over, and no one knows what happened here. Except for those practicing monks in the temple, outsiders don’t know about this."
"What are you hiding?" Si Ai's eyes showed light, and then he refused to leave.
She hates this kind of deception, or the feeling of concealment, which makes her feel like a fool. Besides, this temple looks so weird. Something must have happened. It is unpredictable, and the ghosts and gods are not terrible, the most terrible. , Is human.
Feng Shaoche knew her temperament, so he didn't argue with her. He just sighed and said, "The specific situation is clear. There is a little monk in it. Let's go in and listen to him."
Seeing his serious eyes but afraid of her going away, Si Anhu still couldn't blame him. After all, there are hard-to-read scriptures in his family, especially for aristocrats like him. If people know his family Something happened in the funded monastery, and the things that would be implicated are more than just reputation.
Everyone who conducts business is in Feng Shui, and the business dynasty controlled by the Feng family is probably what most people dream of, but they can’t get it. Human beings have a strong jealousy. , Or when someone else’s is better than yours, you will be jealous, if you don’t have it in the end, you will destroy it.
No matter how big the Feng family's business, no matter how famous they are, and no matter how powerful they are, what he cannot control is the hearts of the people.
"Okay, here it is," Feng Shaoche led Si Ai to a small room in the north that looked very inconspicuous, and then looked into her eyes and said, "The little monk inside knows everything. , He will tell you in a moment, but he..."
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"Is he blind?" Si Ai-an watched him say these words. Although it was a question, it had a certain meaning.
Feng Shaoche's eyes widened: "How do you know?"
"Didn't you ask me to come here because I can calculate some feng shui and numerology? If I can't even figure this out, then I'm still responsible for you."
She spoke an understatement, but she scared Feng Shaoche very much. He admitted that he came to her with a broken pipe in the beginning, because it was not clear whether she could help. I just didn't expect that she agreed with one bite. In fact, he didn't understand it, but now, Si Anhao showed him casually.
Feng Shaoche began to look at her with admiration.
"Squeak," with a sound, the door was pushed open, and the little monk felt the wind, and then he quietly counted the sound of footsteps, and his hands were ready on the desk.
When the three people walked in, he had already poured three cups of tea and put it on the desk and said, "Don't be the recipient, please have tea."
For the three of them, looking at this appearance, Si Huo smiled, "I didn't guess wrong as expected."
"I didn't say that you guessed wrong, but I didn't expect you to be so accurate."
Si Ai nodded to the monk, sat down and said, "This kind of numerology is hard to say. The reason why I can guess him is because he has become a fixed numerology, and there will be no more Change, if you let me guess you, I’m definitely not sure. There are too many uncertain factors."
Feng Shaoche nodded: ‘Then save it for later, let’s solve the immediate problem first. ’
"Let's start then," Si An'an nodded.
The three of them sat down at a desk about three miles away from the monk, and they were all extremely quiet.
Although the monk couldn't see it, he smiled slightly and looked at Feng Shaoche's direction: "It turns out that you said to be quiet that day, and then you were all fake in your studies. You still can't let it go.
"I can't let it go. If the master can have a good chat with them, I know why I can't let it go."
What he specifically meant was Si Yahou, but the monk understood as a group of people, including three people.
"It's the things in the temple, other things, don't worry about it," Si Aiyi excused him: "If you feel uncomfortable, you don't need to explain it, and restore everything as much as possible."
The advantage of being a Zhima official for a few days is that now, she can give the monk courage and let him know that what he says will not hurt him.
Where is it like Feng Shaoche, they just need to pour beans in a bamboo tube, and tell everything in detail.
"Then I will start talking from the day when the last presiding officer passed away," the monk was very gentle, possessing the warm air in the bones of this Hanshan Temple.
About ten years ago, a pair of mothers and children fleeing famine came to the monastery. The host saw that they were pitiful, so they took them in. However, there are regulations in the temple that women cannot stay here, so they must leave.
"Then, did they leave afterwards?" Si Hao smelled the tea, listened to his story, and slowly figured it out. It seemed that he had expected something, but he was not sure.
The monk was about to say something, but he didn't want Feng Shaoche to say, "Hey, his name is Yuan Shang."
Yuan Shang? When he heard the name, Si Hao forgot for a while, but only saw nothingness and nothing. When he raised his head again, he happened to see Feng Shaoche’s gaze that needed her explanation. He shook his head slightly, and motioned Yuanshang: "Go on."
Can he not see it? She didn't know, it had never happened before.
"Later, the two of them lived at the foot of the mountain, but the monks would come to help them do some rough work from time to time. The boy, who was only ten years old, suffered injuries to his legs and feet, and could not help his mother. For the whole three years, he was recovering from his injuries. It was not until he was sixteen or seventeen that he began to learn martial arts and practice bones and muscles with the monks in the monastery."
Si Anhui nodded, "Good thing."
"But soon, the child disappeared suddenly. No one knows where he went. It seems to have evaporated from the world at once, and no one can find..."
"So, you are wondering, did he come back to make a ghost of this matter? Or, you felt it, or you heard some wind." Si Anhao asked.
Yuan Shang shook his head with a calm expression. He said, "We all thought he was dead. If he did it, then it can only be a ghost."
"Dead?" Xiaoyun's mouth widened as she heard these words, looking at him incredulously.
If it is really dead, then it is a ghost. She leaned against Si Hao in fear, but she kept throwing things at the table in her mouth.
Si Aihu nodded her head: "It's really a foodie."
After sticking out her tongue, Xiaoyun didn't dare to speak, she just listened quietly.
Yuanshang was polite. He probably heard Xiaoyun's constant eating, and said: "If the girl doesn't have enough food, please ask the kitchen to prepare more."
"Don't worry about her, tell me what happened next?" Si Ai's put Xiaoyun's head aside to eat. This girl disturbed her interest in the story.
Yuan Shangping calmed his expression, and then said: "When the first host died before, I seemed to smell the smell that belonged to him. Human life matters."
"Are you familiar with him?" Si Ai asked a key question.
Yuanshang nodded in her direction: "As long as their mother and son have lived at the foot of the mountain, I will recite the scriptures at the foot of the mountain for how long."
At that time, the host saw that he was always in this mountain without anyone taking care of him, and he felt resentful, so he let him think about it alone, but didn't want to. After this thought, he thought about it for ten years, and accompanied their mother and son at the foot of the mountain. Lived for seven or eight years.
"The boy you are talking about has to be in his early twenties now, so many years have passed." Si Ai asked, and said in his heart that if he has more than twenty, even though his legs and feet are inherently inconvenient, he still needs to work. If you stop working hard, you can definitely get a lot of effort.
Yuanshang replied: "If he can live well, now, he will look like twenty-seven and eighty-eight, but the doctor said, his leg disease is getting more serious as he gets older, and he may even be unable to walk. This is where I struggle."
"It's just that you just feel that a good person has returned based on the smell. It seems a bit unreasonable." Feng Shaoche asked a sharp question.
Yuanshang also agreed. At this moment, he took out something from his sleeve and put it in his palm to show it to everyone, and said, "Look at this thing, this is the gift his mother gave me before."
As he said, he took out another thing, exactly the same as the one he took out before, and said: "This thing was picked up from the host’s side that day. I was the first to find the host’s body, so I hid it. Get up, no one knows."
"Bold," Feng Shaoche stood up, the anger on his face suddenly floated, and said, "Do you know what consequences will happen if you conceal such a thing?"
"Amitabha, the benefactor, how can the poor monk not know," Yuanshang kept a plain expression, he said: "It is precisely because the poor monk knows, so when the poor monk took this thing, he went to worship Fifty boards were received in the work room."
No wonder, Si Aiwei just came in and saw that his movements were a bit awkward. It turned out that the injury was not healed.
Hey, really, this monk is not good to be a monk.
"Okay, it's not easy for people. Don't blame him. If it were me, I would do it. After all, things have not been clarified yet. Such subjective speculation may be wrong to good people," Si An yelled Stepped forward and pulled Feng Shaoche to sit down.
Then, she walked to Yuanshang's, squatted down in front of him, looked at the two things in his hand, picked up one of them, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it: "A smell of herbs..."
"Yes, this is something his mother made specially for him, saying that it can repel insects. Although the little monk knows some herbs, but he can't recognize it at all. What kind of herbs are this."
After saying what he said, Si An'an was a little strange: "What about his mother? Didn't you say that you lived together for about ten years?"
Speaking of this, Yuanshang's face was a little lonely and sad. Although the monks wanted to have all four of them, he failed to do it. When he mentioned the suffering woman, he felt uncomfortable.
When everyone here saw him like this, they knew that there must be other things, but he just didn't say anything.
"His mother passed away, just when he was ten years old."
So early? This is also something that Si Ai'an and Feng Shaoche can't understand, "He has passed away, how did he survive and grow up?"
"We are almost dependent on each other, his legs are not good, my eyes are not good..."
It can be imagined how difficult it is to live like that. Two disabled people help each other just to survive. At this time, Si Ai-an asked again: "What you said before, your brothers and sisters, will help them. Do some rough work. Why is there no one to take care of you after his mother died? Your brothers, aren't they here either?"
"They..." Yuanshang didn't know what he thought of. He looked into the distance, even if he couldn't see anything, but his hollow eyes seemed to penetrate time and go back to the past.
That must be a very painful thing, otherwise, his expression that has been calm and out of water will not have such a big fluctuation in an instant.
Even, his eyes were filled with tears all of a sudden, as if he had encountered an incomprehensible mental solution for years, and suddenly returned to the dark life of the past.
"Well, if you don't want to say anything, we won't force you." Si Ai's closed the things in his palms, then looked at him, and said softly: "You should rest first."
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