Buddha kill GL

This is a man with a black beard on his upper lip and wearing a blue brocade shirt.

My mother said that men usually have beards, which grow on the chin or upper lip, and also have cheeks, and there are many beards on the face.

Mr. Qingyang also has a beard, his beard is very long, and it is still the same silvery white as his hair.

Men dress differently from women.

Men's hair should be tied up, and ordinary people use bamboo crowns, wooden slits, or cloth towels to tie it up, and it should not be messy.

Men are all wearing long-tube clothes with belts tied around their waists. The belts of rich and noble families can be embroidered with gold and silver threads, and even inlaid with jade.

The man in brocade shirt in front of him does not have jade on the belt tied around his waist, but it is embroidered with many patterns.

Zisang was standing under a bush that had bloomed and was now shedding its leaves, watching the man who was gradually approaching her with his eyes.

Zisang asked his mother, if you say so, am I also dressed up as a man?

Every time she asks this question, my mother always sighs and nods, which is indeed the case.

That is to say, I am a woman, why don't you wear colorful silk and put your hair behind your waist like those pilgrims?

Zisang liked to see the hair of those women fluttering in the wind, just like the fairy girls in the paintings.

In this way, the mother would turn her head sideways, and her tone would always become a little stern, she said, anyway, it's just you and me in this yard, and the men's attire should be more neat and simple.

Because of this, Zisang had been wearing a monk's robe since he was a child, with a jade crown on his head.

The strange man was tall, taller than all the masters in the courtyard, and he also stared at Zisang.

After looking at each other for a while, the man's lips under the mustache were exposed, revealing his fine white teeth. He said, you should be ten years old this year.

Being hit by what he said, Zisang hummed.

Just a few days ago, my mother cooked a bowl of noodles for her. She said it was birthday noodles because she was ten years old.

Yuanhe also said that the noodles were not tasty, the longevity noodles should be long and long, but the mother cooked a bowl of it, but Zisang was still watched by the mother and ate a bowl.

Mother also said at the time that Bo Liang should also eat longevity noodles today.

Boliang is her elder brother, and mother said, you are siblings who have been conceived together, that is, you came down from mother's body holding hands.

Regarding the matter of coming down, Zisang asked mother how she was like many times, and mother only said that at that time, you and Boliang were only a little bit older, and they were hidden in mother's belly. When the time came, mother would and took you out.

Zisang gestured on his body many times, but he still didn't know how his mother's hand could reach into his stomach, and how she could hide in her mother's stomach.

She asked the host, and the host said, you won't know until you grow up.

She went to ask Yuan and her master, and the master said, you will only know this when you grow up.

She asked the husband at the end, and the husband said that it needs a man's help to put it in and take it out again.

After all these twists and turns, she probably just understood that her father-in-law put her and Bo Liang on her mother, and hid them in her belly for ten months before her mother took them out.

The father-in-law took Boliang away, and the mother only had Zisang.

Thinking of his father-in-law, Zisang asked the man, do you know Fengsuhou, that is my father-in-law.

Mother said that the father-in-law is a prince, a person of great status, and no one in the world does not know him.

The man nodded and said yes.

Only at this time, another woman dressed as a monk came in hurriedly from the courtyard, and her blue hair was gently wrapped behind her by a plain brocade belt.

Seeing his mother, Zisang became a little scared.

Mother really liked her, did you never pay attention to those words that I taught you in the past?

Her mother forbade her to presuppose her father-in-law casually.

Zisang bowed his head to admit his mistake, and Zisang should strive for self-improvement without mentioning my father-in-law's status.

"Kong Tong has seen Madam." The man made a blessing, and the etiquette was extremely thoughtful.

Zisang secretly remembered that his name was Kong Tong, which seemed to be his mother's old acquaintance.

The mother didn't look like she saw a good friend, she didn't return the courtesy, but knelt on the ground at once, Zisang was deeply puzzled, and also knelt next to her, looking at her mother, and then at the man named Kongtong man.

Kong Tong also knelt down in front of his mother.

It's like talking about Zen.

Some ladies from wealthy families would cry and cry in the presiding meditation room when they did something wrong, kneeling in front of the abbot, and the abbot had no choice but to kneel with them and say some forgiveness words from Buddhist scriptures.

Kong Tong: "Madam, please get up."

Mother: "Sir, help me."

Kongtong: "Dan said."

Mother: "Master, are you here to take my mother and daughter back home?"

Kong Tong: "Just came to visit."

Mother: "I don't have anything else to ask for, I just want to see my son."

Kongtong: "This matter... I will do my best."

The blue bricks on the ground hurt his knees, when he got up, Zisang staggered a little, and leaned against Wuyi.

My mother often mentioned Bo Liang, and every time she saw her growing tall, my mother said that Bo Liang might be so tall.

When praying, I often say in front of the Buddha, bless my son...

Kong Tong also stood up.

Kong Tong: "Zi Sang is very similar to Bo Liang."

Mother: "I guess it's the same."

Mother mentioned it again and again, but she still wanted to talk about Boliang, and didn't ask about her father-in-law. Zisang was secretly anxious.

She always wanted to ask in her heart, why didn't my father-in-law come to see us.

When she first knew that there was a word for parents in this matter, she asked her mother why I didn't have a father, or a father.

The mother told her, you are different, you should be called father-in-law, because your father is Lord Hou, the son of King Fajin.

Because he is a father-in-law, not a father, so he doesn't live with us?

A man and a woman form a marriage, visit heaven and earth, live together in one place, and have children, which is a family.

The host said that monks with bald heads have no family, and they are people who want to serve the Buddha.

Ke Zisang was not bald, so she asked her mother why I didn't have a family and my father-in-law didn't come with us.

My mother stopped talking.

Yuanhe's master said, you shouldn't ask, your mother will feel bad.

When mother was feeling sad, she always sighed and didn't speak. Zisang didn't like mother like this, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Even my husband didn't tell her why she and her mother were in the monastery, but her father-in-law was in the Changzhou mansion.

But there are still some obedient monks and nuns in the courtyard.

They said, your father-in-law doesn't like you and your mother.

Zisang thought the same way.

But after mother knew about this, she told her that they stayed in the courtyard only because of the special status of father-in-law, and they could pray for father-in-law and elder brother by staying in the monastery.

You can still make a wish, your father-in-law will always come to pick you up when the time comes.

The mother actually cried, because Kong Tong told her that Bo Liang's brother fell and hurt his leg while riding a horse.

Zisang pulled his mother's hand and shook it, but his mother didn't cry, Zisang felt distressed.

Kong Tong was a little worried, he looked at Zisang again, and when he smiled, he was very gentle, saying that he was leaving.

He said to his mother, "Let Zisang give me a ride, is that okay?"

Mother wiped her tears and nodded.

Zisang followed suit and wiped away the tears. She didn't like her mother crying, and when her mother cried, she cried too.

The mother said, you go see off the father-in-law.

After leaving the gate of the small courtyard and walking a little further, Zisang dared to ask Kong Tong, what did mother mean when she asked me to call you uncle.

Kong Tong said, I am like a brother to your father-in-law, so you should call me that.

What about brothers?

Kong Tong thought for a while, and he said, it means taking care of each other, sharing blessings and misfortunes, sleeping in bed with each other.

in this way.

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