Mr. Lin is crazy about his cute wife

"Xier, from now on, let's come together every time. Okay?" Lin Yitong held Li Xier's little hand affectionately.

Li Xier patted Lin Yitang on the shoulder, smiled playfully, and did not answer Lin Yitang, "Xiao Lin, lead the way!"

"Yes, Mrs. Lin." Lin Yitong took Li Xier's hand and continued to walk up the stone steps to the mountain gate.

When Tang Tang heard Li Xier say this, he thought of last summer.

At that time, Tang Tang had not met Duan Ge yet, and was still struggling over whether to give up Li Yishan. She was troubled by emotional problems, and her life was uncertain and very difficult.

Now, everything is stable, life is simple, but very sweet and happy. Tang Tang feels in his heart that fate is such a wonderful thing.

Zhang Zhixuan had never been here before. Before she even reached the temple, she had already been moved by the tranquility along the way. She really liked this quiet and secluded place.

It didn't take long for the six people to reach the gate of the temple. They were young and had good leg strength.

There happened to be a young monk who was seeing off a guest to the mountain gate. When he saw Lin Yitong coming, he hurried back to inform his master.

Six people entered the temple. The smell of incense was strong and pleasant.

The yard was cleaned neatly, and the green trees around it were old but full of vitality.

It had been raining for the past few days, and there was still wet rain water on the stone road. The warm sunlight shone on the large incense burner in the center of the courtyard not far away. It was simple, quiet, and the atmosphere was solemn.

There are pilgrims burning incense and bowing three times and kowtowing nine times.

Tang Tang and Zhang Zhixuan walked hand in hand towards the main hall, with Duan Ge and Li Yishan following behind them.

Lin Yitong held Li Xier's hand and walked at the back.

The young monk led the abbot out to greet them.

The abbot looked to be no more than 50 years old, and was very gentle and refined.

"Mr. Lin, you are here. Please let me know in advance and I will go down the mountain to pick you up." The master held the wooden rosary in his hand and clasped his hands together.

"Master, you are too polite. I just came up the mountain with my wife for a walk on a whim." Lin Yitong also clasped his hands together and nodded, full of grace.

The abbot sincerely invited, "Please come to the Zen room to have a cup of tea and take a rest."

"We just arrived, so it would be more respectful for us to pay our respects first and then have tea. You go ahead and do your thing, don't be polite." Lin Yitong nodded.

"Yes, please go ahead." The abbot paused for a moment, "Director Lin, a few days ago, Old Lady Lin and Old Lady Li came to burn incense. I have already told them what you told me to do."

Li Xier was completely confused and had no idea what was going on between Lin Yitong and the abbot. However, she knew that when Grandma Lin and Grandma Li came to burn incense, they would definitely donate a large sum of money.

"Well, what do the grandmas say?" Lin Yitong looked at the abbot.

The abbot answered truthfully, "I told you that Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin are not suitable for pregnancy in the next one or two years. If they try to force the birth, it will be counterproductive. It is best to let nature take its course. The two old ladies nodded in agreement."

Lin Yitang nodded and clasped his hands together, "Thank you for your help."

"No, Mr. Lin, you are too polite. When you give someone a rose, the fragrance lingers on your hands." The abbot put his hands together and leaned forward to salute.

Lin Yitong greeted the abbot and then took Li Xier into the temple.

It was almost noon, the sun was very strong and it was quite hot.

Lin Yitong led Li Xier to walk in the shade at the top of Fangshan.

"Brother, why did you conspire with the abbot to deceive the grandmas?" Li Xier frowned.

"Xier, sometimes, in order to make the elderly happy, you need methods. Coaxing them with kindness is also a way of being filial." Lin Yitong smiled.

"What? But, Master Abbot, monks don't tell lies!"

"Xi'er, helping others is a good deed."

"Lin Yitong, you gave more money for incense than the grandmothers did."

"Of course, I give it to you every month." Lin Yitong nodded.

Li Xier looked at Lin Yitang and said coquettishly, "Why do you say this to the grandmas?"

"Because my Mrs. Lin didn't want to have a baby too soon, I obeyed. But I couldn't stand it. She was induced to give birth by my grandmother every day. She had to drink herbal soup, eat some kind of tonic medicine, and look at some baby atlas. I felt sorry for my wife." Lin Yitong stopped, held Li Xier's hand, and looked at Li Xier.

Li Xier was moved by Lin Yitang's thoughtfulness and burst into tears, "Brother, I am very touched, what should I do?"

"Are you touched already? You're so easy to appease!" Lin Yitong reached out and scratched Li Xier's little nose.

Li Xier said in a low voice, "You are so considerate, how can I not be moved?"

Lin Yitang smiled mischievously, "Mrs. Lin, you can't just say you're touched, but you should at least take some practical actions to express your feelings, right? Otherwise, you can just pledge yourself to me, I don't mind the venue."

"Tsk, Lin Yitong, be serious. This is a Buddhist holy place. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. May Buddha bless you." Li Xier muttered with her hands clasped together.

"Mrs. Lin, you are really adaptable and you can even nag." Lin Yitong smiled happily.