The boy who followed the little monk looked at familiar things. The place has changed a lot over the years, and even the monks in the temple have some eyes.

But the orange cat is still basking in the sun on the steps of the temple.

"Little master, how old are you this year?"

Qi Yiheng looked down at his bald head.

Aren't you cold without a hat, little master?

The little monk turned his head with bright eyes: "Donor, I am eight years old."

"Eight years old!"

He thought that he was still being tortured by that man when he was eight years old, but he didn't envy this little master. It was because of those tortures that he could meet the person he loved.

The little monk looked up at the tall benefactor: "Benefactor, can I grow as tall as you in the future?"

Qi Yiheng squatted down and touched the top of his head: "Little master has grown up! It may not be as tall as me."

After finishing speaking, the smile on his face became more and more, and he strode forward, the eyes of the little monk behind him changed from sparkling to speechless.

The donor is so childish!

Fortunately, the female donor is lovely.

The little monk quickly trot to catch up.

"I'm so tired."

He panted and followed the young man. He was going to eat two bowls of vegetarian food tonight, and he would definitely be taller than him.

Qi Yiheng's eyes can always give others a very infatuated feeling. Those eyes alone make people feel that he loves himself very deeply, but his face is fierce.

When his face is not smiling, he is in a very unfriendly state, and his peach blossom eyes are slightly squinted, which is the most intimidating.

In the mall, in order to prevent others from thinking that he is an easy kid, he would wear a pair of glasses. When he put on the glasses, he could feel that he was not so sentimental.

He is not the only one who feels insecure, Nian'er is also insecure, and he can make her feel at ease even if he wears glasses.

The little monk looked up at him with sparkling eyes and continued talking: "Benefactor, is that female benefactor just now your sister?"

The little monk doesn't know what love is. Seeing that they are so close, and he is so obedient, he thinks it is his sister.

His older sister in the temple is very kind to him, and he is also very obedient. My sister will bring him delicious food when she returns from school.

So he really wanted his sister back.

"That's my girlfriend and my future wife."

Qi Yiheng answered his question.

"What is a girlfriend? What is a wife?"

The little monk couldn't figure it out. He knew how to call sister, elder brother, younger brother, younger sister, elder, master, and benefactor, but he didn't know what a wife was.

Qi Yiheng leaned down and patted his head: "Little master, girlfriend and wife are all names for people who will be with you for a lifetime in the future."

The little monk still didn't understand.

"You'll understand when you grow up."

The little monk touched the head that he had touched, why did he always touch his head?

"That's what the elders always say."

The little monk was a little unhappy.

When walking past the koi pond, the little monk lowered his head and looked at the koi: "Little fish, this benefactor is a bit strange, we must be silent."

The koi wagged its tail and left.

The koi in the koi pond was given by a rich man three years ago when he prayed for a son and fulfilled his wish here. They were surrounded by a group of people and didn't know what to do, and they didn't know that the koi in the temple had good aura All grow very healthy.

Qi Yiheng glanced down at him: "Hurry up and go!"

Only then did the little monk remember his mission, and hurriedly led him forward.

All the red ropes are hung on the bridge, and each red rope is the wish of the praying person.

The little monk is about to lose the good fortune.

"For so many years, some benefactors come here every year to fulfill their vows."

His favorite time is when the donors fulfill their vows, and the donors all smile happily when they fulfill their vows.

Qi Yiheng squatted down and looked at the above prayer belt, he skipped the front one.

"Almsgiver, start looking for the prayer belt from the front."

The little monk scratched his bald head, this benefactor is really strange.

When he walked to the bridge, the blessing belts on the bridge were all red and fluttering in the wind. He walked to the right side and squatted down to start searching.

In her mind, her happy eyes were crooked when she took the blessing note. She must have started praying after she got it and then continued to pray after writing it.

The location of Tabang is the closest to the main hall, so the middle of the bridge is the best location.

Qi Yiheng knelt down, picked up the prayer belt and started searching.

He moved very lightly for fear of knocking off other people's prayer belts, and he slowly found that there was no trace of impatience.

The little monk ran over and squatted beside him: "Benefactor, are you sure you can find it here?"

"determine."

He's always been sure about her.

"The benefactor, the female benefactor treats you so well, do you treat her well?"

The little monk was too idle, so he simply sat on the bridge and looked at the blessing belt on it.

"I was not nice to her."

His eyes were a little lonely, she had always indulged him between them, even if she quarreled with him and he coaxed him to act coquettishly, she would forgive him.

He has to deal with things in the company every day, and she is waiting for him at home, and she prepared the marriage proposal between them.

The marriage proposal he had prepared for her was delayed due to lack of one thing.

"From now on, the benefactor will treat the female benefactor well. I'm afraid that there will be no chance in the future."

The little monk was inexplicably sad, and he didn't know why he felt that the female benefactor had something on his mind.

It should be because he thinks too much, he thinks wildly every day.

"I will."

He gave the little monk a promise.

The wind blew as if the heavens were helping him, blowing away the blessing belt in front of his eyes, and the familiar handwriting came into view.

Her handwriting is very smooth, not very beautiful but has her own style.

"The believer only wishes that Hengheng's first life will be smooth and worry-free, that she will be safe every year, and that she will never suffer from the sufferings of this world."

Her handwriting is small, and every word is written very seriously.

He raised his hand to touch it, and every word seemed to have warmth transmitted to his heart through his fingertips.

"Is this what the benefactor wrote?"

The little monk poked his head out to see.

Qi Yiheng covered his eyes: "Little master, can you get me a blessing belt?"

The little monk quickly stood up and ran to the end of the bridge to get the blessing belt and pen, and then ran back quickly.

"Give."

"Thank you little master."

He blocked it with the blessing belt next to him and sat on the bridge with the blessing belt on his lap.

The little monk turned his head: "I don't want to read it."

"All right."

When the little monk turned around, he had already stood up.

"Go back and explain the task."

"Great!"

The little monk quickly followed him.

After they went back, An Yuannian had already talked with the elder.

The elder stood at the door of the wing room and looked at the two people saying goodbye: "See you next time."

He said this while looking at An Yuan.

An Yuannian raised the corner of his mouth and waved his hand.

She didn't say goodbye, maybe even she felt that she couldn't see each other again!

The little monk stood beside the elder: "Elder, why do I think this female benefactor has something on her mind?"

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