wife's choice

Chapter 1219 Playing tricks on me?
If He Wencheng's mother doesn't know my real purpose, or if I can't come up with a convincing reason, don't be too helpless at that time, and it's normal for me to come out with some moths.

I came here to tell her the truth of the matter. In order to bring Xu Wanqiu back, she fought for her son to be the head of the family.

Of course, if you want to know my real purpose, you need her to let me see that she deserves to know!

Don't blame me if you're an idiot.
I have to say that it was really rough and light food, and I couldn't even eat enough. The teacher only ate two pieces of tofu but was very satisfied.

The two of us finished eating, and I haven't seen He Wencheng's mother yet, so I asked casually, "Master, are you the only one in this temple?"

"I still have a junior sister!" The teacher said with a smile.

"Oh, why didn't you see her?" I replied.

"she"

The teacher is obviously a little embarrassed.

Sighing, he didn't say anything, and got up to clean up the dishes.

My stomach was still growling with hunger, I lit a cigarette, and went out of the leaky and musty kitchen, and I smelled meat as soon as I went out.

I frowned, is this teacher still playing tricks on me?

Deliberately pretending to be a penance in front of me, and then eating barbecue alone behind my back?
Smelling that smell, I maneuvered the wheelchair to the backyard.

That was the resting place of the teacher. When the door opened, I was a little dumbfounded.

The front and back yards are completely two worlds. The front yard is as dilapidated as a dilapidated temple in a ghost movie, and the backyard is as complete as the back garden of a villa.

There is still a burst of meaty smell in the air.

I steered my wheelchair in, and the scent of birds and flowers still couldn't cover up the smell of meat. There was a small gazebo in the middle of the yard, and a figure was sitting in front of a table, wearing a Taoist robe, and eight dishes were placed on the table.

All are delicacies.

Chicken, duck and fish are not served on the table, they are all lobster and abalone.

Good guy, I really call it a good guy.

Did He Wencheng's mother come here to become a monk, or did she come here to have a picnic and enjoy life?

She couldn't have been here for so many years, did she come here like this?

Among the information collected by Fengmen, there is a recent photo of He Wencheng's mother. I recognized it at a glance. The woman sitting at the table chewing and eating was exactly her.

She also saw me coming and froze for a moment.

The two of us just looked at each other awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"Uh, sorry, I see there is a temple here, so I came in to worship Buddha, so I didn't bother you."

He Wencheng's mother was silent, staring at me coldly.

Seeing her in person made me even more sure of just how vitriolic she was.

She has a straight-faced face, sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and a pair of eyes that always look at people with three rolls. You don't need to check the information of this kind of person, and you can feel that she is not easy to get along with from a long distance.

She was alone in the back, well-clothed and well-fed, and the Taoist robe on her body was obviously newly made.

The teacher's clothes outside were all patched, and she couldn't even eat enough, but she was fine, and ate eight dishes by herself in the back.

It really smells like rich wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road.
Seeing that He Wencheng's mother pulled her face down, she obviously had no intention of chatting with me, and she yelled angrily outside: "Jingyi, where did you die?"

Jingyi is the Dharma name of the teacher outside. As a junior sister, she directly calls her Dharma name, and even shouts and drinks.

In my heart, I am very satisfied with He Wencheng's mother!
(End of this chapter)