Mrs. Gu is a squeamish

Chapter 173
Although old man Gu told Gu Yanjing to go back, Gu Yanjing didn't leave either.

After all, the old man is old, and his heart is not very good.

One day in the Hall of Eternal Life, Gu Yanjing was always worried.

I'm afraid that if something happens, he won't be around.

29 stayed at the monastery for one night.

31 In the morning, at five o'clock, the old man entered the Hall of Longevity.

Gu Yanjing sent him to the door, the old man went in, took a step inside, stopped again, turned to look at Gu Yanjing.

Gu Yanjing looked at him from outside the door.

The old man also looked at him, as if something happened suddenly and he had to tell him.It seemed that he had been hiding for a long time, but he still had to bear it in the end, and suddenly said: "Yanjing, you can come in too."

Gu Yanjing's expression remained unchanged, she paused, and walked into the Hall of Eternal Life.

And at the same time Yuecheng.

Qiao Yuxian also got up early, washed up, and put on formal clothes.

It was still dark, so she went to Xikuanyuan.

The whole courtyard is all flat, only the west courtyard has a two-story house.

It doesn't look any different from other rooms, but because it is relatively high, it looks a bit abrupt.

Yuan Wei was with her, but stood outside and didn't go in.

The door opened, and inside was a Buddhist hall.What is enshrined is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Qiao Yuxian went in, closed the door, walked in, offered incense, and knelt down.

After getting up, I stood inside for a while, then walked around behind the Buddha statue, felt a button under the lamp holder of the wall lamp at the back, and pressed it.

The floor behind the Buddha statue slowly opens.

Qiao Yuxian turned the wall lamp again, and the light under the floor turned on, and it was a downward staircase that seemed to have no end.

Qiao Yuxian walked down, and after all the people entered the bottom, he knocked twice on the wall on the right, and the upper floor was closed again.

In the quiet and narrow space, with steps step by step, Qiao Yuxian walked down slowly step by step.

After a long time, I finally reached the end of the steps.

The field of vision suddenly widened.

There is a large area underground, and there is only this floor.The decor is also simple, with cement tones.

There are only wall lamps on the wall, dim and warm yellow.

Qiao Yuxian took a few steps forward, then turned around and walked to the right.

As she approached step by step, the picture in front of her eyes became clear bit by bit.

Like an ancestral hall, there are countless tablets inside.

Row by row from high to low.

But there are not many names on the tablet named Joe, and some even have no names, just a number, or a code name.

Qiao Yuxian approached and stood in front of them.

Look at the bottom two tablets that look much newer than the others.

Qiao Huaisong's spirit seat.

The spirit seat of Xi Wanqing.

Like others, a few simple words.

There are no titles, and no devotees.Just the date of birth and date of death written on the side.

Qiao Yuxian was dressed in black, her hair was tied up, and her expression was solemn.

She looked at the tablets of her grandparents for a long time before she took the matches from the altar and lit the candles on both sides, one by one.

The candlelight lit up, shook slightly, and flickered on the face.

Qiao Yuxian looked at all the tablets one by one from bottom to top, row by row.

There are men and women, there are names, numbers, and codes.

The date on the side of the tablet.Some are date of birth and date of death.But most only have the date of death.

Those dates, 80.00% of them, were sometime over 60 years ago.

Qiao Yuxian looked up one by one, and after reading the topmost part, his eyes fell on the three words on the plaque above.

—— Remote Mountain Island.

Qiao Yuxian looked up at the three words.

Then he lowered his eyes, took the incense on the desk, lit it, bowed to all the tablets, and put it in the incense burner.

The cigarette rises slowly.

Qiao Yuxian stood upright. After a while, she took a step back and sat cross-legged on the futon, with her elbows on her knees, her hands on her face, and the safety buttons on her wrists were exposed.She whispered: "The matter is still being investigated. They probably couldn't wait any longer. They went to Beijing to look for me a few times, and after being beaten a few times, they stopped for a few months."

Her voice was very low, slowly spreading out in the open and empty space.

The candlelight flickered lightly, adding warmth to the gray-toned space.

"People with them around me will be known by them if they do something occasionally." Qiao Yuxian said softly, "But it doesn't matter, I have plans. Don't worry, everyone, sooner or later I will calm them down."

"Grandpa Ninth's side is very stable, everything is fine." Qiao Yuxian said, "He is also in good health. He drinks wine all day long, grows flowers, and walks the dog. He is very comfortable."

She reported some things, and then told Qiao Huaisong and Xi Wanqing some things about herself.

"Grandpa, grandma, I'm married." Qiao Yuxian said with a smile, "The marriage partner is Gu Yanjing. It's the little bastard my grandfather said."

"I don't know if grandpa was angry when he heard it." Qiao Yuxian said softly, "Don't be angry, he is very good and treats me very well. You said that you will let me marry someone I like in the future. I like him very much , and married him."

Qiao Yuxian looked at the tablets of the two of them and said: "Luck is good, he treats me very well. He likes me very much now. Although at first he meant to take care of me as a little sister, but now, I think he likes me .”

While talking, Qiao Yuxian blushed a little: "Maybe I will like it more in the future."

"Grandpa Gu is in good health and takes good care of me." She said, "I joined forces with Grandpa Gu to force him to marry. It should be Grandpa Gu's instruction to let him take care of me. But now he is willing to take care of me." ...In short, don't worry, I'm fine, someone takes care of me, don't worry about my own poor life. "

"My dad and Aunt Chen Hui are also in touch more frequently." Qiao Yuxian smiled and said, "It feels like we are getting closer, and slowly regaining the feeling of childhood. My dad is still the same, Banban Yes, sometimes he is still dumbfounded, but he is really good at fighting. He can beat more than 20 people by himself. He is super handsome."

"Auntie Chen Hui is very good to me, just like my grandma said, she is a very good mother."

"Also, I." Qiao Yuxian paused suddenly as she spoke, she couldn't pronounce the word, and finally said in another way, "Ms. Zhao is back. We met for a while. There has been a call, she She cared about me very much and bought me a lot of presents. Years ago, she asked me if I would like to go to continent A with her to celebrate the New Year. I refused."

Qiao Yuxian stopped talking here.

Then I talked about some things that happened in recent months.

It's been almost two hours.

Then she moved a small desk, placed it in front of the futon, knelt on the futon, and began to copy Buddhist scriptures.

　This is afternoon.

　　In fact, I wrote a little bit last night.

　　But after midnight, the more I wrote, the more afraid I became, and the more I wrote, the more afraid I became.

　　There are always things in the mind.

　　I dare not write anymore.

　　This author is extremely timid.

　　Timid but still curious about those strange things.

　　Even want to write.

　　Food and fun.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)