After the breakup, she hid her pregnancy to inherit a billion-dollar fortune

Chapter 856 Are you quite good at sarcasm?
Just like that, under Shen Xinyue's hard work.

Li Qingchen agreed and stayed at the temple as a volunteer before going to Northern Jiangsu.

There are many volunteers in the temple.

If it's divided into everyone's hands, it won't actually do much.

In his spare time, Li Qingchen took Shen Xinyue around the temple.

In the past ten years, everything has changed in the world of mortals, but nothing in the temple has changed much.

Just some small trees have grown up, and some flowers and plants have been replaced.

After staying for two days, Shen Xinyue became more familiar with the young monk she first met.

The young monk didn't have any definite ideas, and he didn't have any clues about what he said.

Shen Xinyue bought him a popsicle, and the two of them sat in the deserted backyard and ate it.

The young monk suddenly sighed: "Actually, Master Abbot misses Uncle Master very much."

Shen Xinyue, carrying the joy of eating popsicles behind Li Qingchen's back, glanced at most of them at once: "Who did you listen to?"

"The master abbot was seriously ill before. When my senior brother was staying with him in the hospital, he heard the master abbot calling his uncle's Dharma name in a confused manner." The young monk sighed again.

"If that's the case, why don't you want to meet?" Shen Xinyue muttered incomprehensibly while eating a popsicle.

"In the world of adults, there are always so many weird things that we can't understand." The little monk shook his head, looking like a young man.

Shen Xinyue was deep in thought while eating popsicles.

"Little monk, where does Master Abbot live? I've been here for a few days and I haven't seen him once." Shen Xinyue asked.

The young monk suddenly became vigilant: "Female donor, do you still want to break into the abbot's Zen monastery? You are so courageous!"

"Do I look like that kind of female gangster?" Shen Xinyue was speechless.

The little monk looked at her with such vigilance that it hurt your heart! !
"You can make Uncle Yuanwu return to secular life, can't you?" the young monk asked ruthlessly.

Shen Xinyue: "!!!"

Just as I was about to reply, my phone rang.

It's Li Qingchen.

At this moment, Li Qingchen should be talking about Buddhist scriptures with the monks.

Shen Xinyue dozed off while listening.

He simply came out to play with the little monk.

Shen Xinyue hid the popsicle behind her back with a guilty conscience, and answered Li Qingchen's call: "Qingchen, are you done talking?"

"Well, where are you?" Li Qingchen asked gently.

"You're playing with the little monk. Just stand there and don't move. I'll come find you!"

After Shen Xinyue finished speaking, she hung up the phone and ate the remaining half of the popsicle.

"Eating popsicles must be kept a secret!" Shen Xinyue threw away the stick and let out a few more breaths, trying to get rid of the coldness in her mouth.

Little monk: "..."

He always likes to listen to the chats of pilgrims.

Don’t everyone say that men are afraid of their wives?
Why is it that when we get to the female benefactor, it seems that the female benefactor is afraid of Uncle Master?

"You look like one of those husbands who avoid their wives to smoke and hurriedly put out their cigarettes before being caught."

"Little thing, you are quite good at sarcasm!" Shen Xinyue couldn't laugh or cry.

Don't say it yet.

You really don't say it.

Isn't it just what he said?
Shen Xinyue stopped talking to the little monk and hurried back to find Li Qingchen.

The little monk sat on the steps, slowly finished a popsicle, then picked up the broom and continued sweeping the floor.

What neither the female donor nor the young monk expected was this.

On the sutra building diagonally opposite, the great monk supported the old monk and witnessed the whole process of eating popsicles between a young man and a young man. "Master, this female benefactor is Junior Brother Yuanwu's wife." The big monk frowned, "I have been working as a volunteer in the temple these days, and I have been very careless. I broke four plates. I didn't expect that she would secretly take the young monk with her. Eating popsicles! That’s outrageous! I’ll tell my junior brother about it!”

The old monk gave a short laugh of unknown meaning.

"That's all. The fruits in the temple have been piled as high as a hill these days, which is enough to buy a few plates." The old monk waved his hand, "Ask the young monk to bring those boxes of scriptures and take them out to dry."

"Yes."

The great monk listened to the old monk very much.

Put your hands together and respond.

The old monk's gaze followed the direction Shen Xinyue left.

The towering tree in the center of the temple has such lush branches and leaves in summer that it seems to be able to block out the sky and the sun.

After retracting the line of sight.

The old monk seemed even more silent.

He turned around and walked tremblingly towards the stairs.

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Shen Xinyue didn't know that she was so disliked by the great monk.

Happily found Li Qingchen who was being pulled to talk again.

When Li Qingchen saw Shen Xinyue, he gestured to her and walked towards her.

"What are you playing with the little monk? Are you so happy?" Li Qingchen smoothed her hair and caught some dead branches from somewhere.

Shen Xinyue had a sweet mouth and said with a smile: "I'm not having fun with the little monk, I'm happy to see Li Qingchen!"

Li Qingchen smiled with crooked eyes.

"Is there a greedy little cat that secretly eats popsicles?"

Shen Xinyue: "!!!"

She touched her lips and found that they were no longer cold.

"How did you figure it out?" Shen Xinyue asked, clasping her fingers like a primary school student who had done something wrong, without lying or denying.

Li Qingchen tapped the tip of her nose: "The pigment rubbed on the tip of her nose."

Cheap little popsicles with food coloring.

Shen Xinyue touched the tip of her nose: "Okay, little monk, you didn't remind me! I'll report it to his master soon!"

Li Qingchen was so amused by her that he laughed: "Let the young monk go. He won't do it again."

"Okay!" Shen Xinyue said, wanting to hold Li Qingchen's arm, but then she thought that this was Buddhism, so she retracted her hand.

Li Qingchen captured her subtle emotions.

He took the initiative to hold her hand: "Mrs. Li and the others will leave for Northern Jiangsu tomorrow, shall we leave too?"

"It doesn't matter. We don't have to arrive at the same time. We can stay for a few more days!" Shen Xinyue said quickly.

If you stay one more day, you will have one more chance to meet the old monk!

"Master lives in seclusion now, and it is impossible to meet him by chance." Li Qingchen gently exposed Shen Xinyue's little thoughts, "It doesn't matter, didn't we agree to come often?"

"Ok."

Shen Xinyue sighed softly.

"Now that I'm leaving, shall I do something else?"

What Shen Xinyue said to do was to pull a truckload of watermelons from some connections.

The great monks were all stupid.

"Brother, it's going to be very hot soon. Watermelon will relieve the heat!" Shen Xinyue said to the monk seriously, "Qingchen and I will leave tomorrow. We have caused you a lot of trouble in the past few days. This is an apology." Got it!"

"Leaving tomorrow?" The great monk was stunned for a moment.

"Well, a good friend is about to give birth to a baby, and we made an appointment to accompany her." Shen Xinyue replied, and then took out a piece of paper with the contact information of her and Li Qingchen written on it, "Brother, here is my name. Contact information with Qingchen, if Master Abbot misses him that day, just say a word and no matter where we are, we will come to Master as soon as possible!"

(End of this chapter)