The crimson rich family, the petite wife makes you addicted!

Su Cen blushed, smiled and bit Shen Mohan's nose: "Hooligan...".

Shen Mohan licked Su Cen's little mouth viciously: "Honey, if I don't respond by now, I should go to see 'Oriental Andrology'."

Su Cen laughed.

"Little scoundrel, you know how to torture your husband!" Shen Mohan bit her little mouth in dissatisfaction, "Wait until you recover, let's see how I deal with you!"

Feelings climbed up the mountains, crossed the woods, and spread in all directions, until the night sky was saved, and it closed under the brilliant starry sky above, shedding a piece of light.

The shooting star streaked across the starry night sky, Su Cen pointed at the shooting star loudly: "Shen Mohan! Look! The shooting star!"

Shen Mohan immediately clasped his hands together, murmuring: "I want my Cen'er to be happy forever!"

Su Cen stared blankly at Shen Mohan, making a wish was actually not an unfamiliar trick.Every birthday, we are always generously given a wish.Those childish fantasies, love, ideals, and life once bloomed like flowers.The world is prosperous, and there are three thousand flowing waters, how many of them can just take a scoop to drink, and no longer have extravagant hopes?We are always greedy to promise one dream after another, to be crazy among people, to dream while drunk.In the end, it was just an illusion.

However, we still make wishes, maybe just to entertain ourselves, maybe just get used to it.Just purely hope that everything is ok.To this day, I still only say one person’s name every time I make a wish, and rarely mention myself.Someone asked before what is the shape of love?I think, maybe so.

Even though love is like the blackest flower blooming in the dark night, far away from nothingness, sweet enough to be sad, I still fall, hopeless.

Zhang Xiaoxian said that people are constantly in love, seeking their own perfection, so love is only about one person.

Su Cen believed it was true, looked up at the stars all over the sky, her white face was tender and coquettish, Shen Mohan was fascinated by it, and hugged her passionately, eager to be lingering and tired in her narrow body!

Big hands were quietly climbing up her thin shoulder straps, and his mouth seemed to brush across her watery skin: "Cen'er, you are so beautiful!"

"Don't do this, people will see..." Su Cen blushed, closed her eyes tightly because of embarrassment, and blinked her eyelashes tremblingly.

Shen Mohan lightly pecked Su Cen's rosy lips: "Why are you ashamed, only Yueniang and Xingguang are looking at us."

Su Cen snuggled up to him softly, as if she belonged to him.

His kiss was getting deeper and deeper, the tip of his dexterous tongue was playing games in her lips, twisting its small tender tongue, sucking wildly from time to time, and wrapping his arms around her slender waist.

Su Cen groaned softly, and grasped Shen Mohan's arm weakly with his slender hands.

Seeing Su Cen getting weaker and weaker, Shen Mohan wished he could crush her.

His kiss made her feel that her soul would float up, but the warm body temperature of the two made her feel real. As his kiss deepened, she felt her body became very sensitive and warm.

On the second day, in a famous temple, Su Cen saw those pious and self-satisfied Tibetans, and said emotionally: "The reason why people are happy is not because you get more, but because you care less."

Shen Mohan told Su Cen in a low voice: "Grandpa believes in Buddhism, he told me that Buddhist scriptures are divided into twelve parts of Tripitaka. They are Sutras, Vinaya, Lunzang, Sutra Interpretation and Determination, and Lunhui. Those who benefit themselves and transform others are respectfully called Tripitaka masters, such as Yao Qin Kumarajiva, Tang Xuanzang and so on."

"Twelve books mean there are still twelve scriptures?"

Shen Mohan shook his head: "The twelve scriptures are not the 12 scriptures, but the Dharma spoken by the Tathagata. According to the situation and content of the description, they are divided into twelve categories, also known as the twelve scriptures."

Su Cen looked at Shen Mohan happily, she didn't expect Shen Mohan to know so much.

A deep voice sounded behind them: "All beings are born, and then there is the world. Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, emotions, and six desires are the nature of all beings. If everyone abandons emotions and desires, the eyes can't see what they see, and they don't hear what they hear. , no sorrow, no joy, what kind of world will the world be, and what is the benefit of life?"

Shen Mohan embraced Su Cen and turned around, the two looked at each other, the strong man in his 50s in front of him was clearly a lama, but he spoke pure Mandarin.

Shen Mohan clasped his hands together: "If you want to be able to save the world, you want to be liberated; those who cut off the love of rain are said to be listed. The Buddha told the Lord of the Settlement: If all living beings suffer from suffering, everything is based on love of rain. If you want to be born, The origin of desire, the cause of desire, and the condition of desire give rise to suffering. If there are four loves, and thoughts of impermanence and variation, then four existences of suffering will arise; weak three and two. If one love and thoughts of impermanence and variation, one worry will arise.”

The lama returned a salute: "Both of you and the Buddha are predestined people. If there is no one who loves the world, you will have no worries about suffering. All suffering will be eliminated, just like a lotus flower without water. All living beings follow love, If you want to live in love, if you don't know love, it is convenient for you to die. If you love the one you love, you will not love him; if you don't have anything, others can't say it."

However, Shen Mohan shook his head: "For me, a happy and happy life should be [-]% full, [-]% drunk, and fully rewarding; live a high-quality life, pay medium-level labor, and enjoy low-level lust."

As he spoke, he nodded slightly to the lama, and took Su Cen out of the hall.

Su Cen looked at Shen Mohan with his mouth open in surprise: "Shen Mohan, are you not crazy..." He actually said that in front of the Buddha.

Shen Mohan shook his head: "With a Buddha in your heart, the situation is not important."

Shen Mohan looked at those pious pilgrims, and said to Han Xuanfei, Ling Yue and others who were still confused: "During the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Zen Buddhism was passed down to the fifth patriarch, Master Hongren. There are more than [-] disciples, and the most outstanding one is the great disciple Shenxiu. The great disciple Shenxiu made a pair. His body is a bodhi tree, and his heart is like a mirror stand. It means that you should always take care of your heart and state of mind, and resist the temptations and various demons outside through continuous practice. It is a state of mind that enters the world and emphasizes the role of practice. This understanding is consistent with Zen Mahayana The epiphany of sects is not very consistent. At that time, the sixth master Huineng was just a cook. Huineng heard in the kitchen that beauty is beautiful, and understanding is good. He also made a pair, Bodhi is not a tree, and a bright mirror It is not a platform. There is nothing in the first place, where is like dust. His pair is very suitable for the idea of ​​Zen enlightenment. It is an attitude of being out of the world. The main meaning is that the world is originally empty, and everything in the world is empty. , if the heart is empty, there is no need to resist the temptations outside, and everything passes through the heart without leaving any traces. This is a very high state of Zen, and those who have experienced this state are the so-called enlightenment Later, Master Hongren passed on the mantle to Huineng."

Ling Yue, who was already at a loss, was even more puzzled: "Then the two of them are fighting more fiercely? Are they fighting or not? Fighting is fighting, and not fighting is fighting."

Shen Mohan nodded approvingly: "Ling Yue, you are much smarter than you look. You are right. Since then, Buddhism has been divided into two sects, North and South. The northern sect is represented by Shenxiu, which focuses on gradual enlightenment. The southern sect focuses on Hui Neng is the representative, and he pays attention to sudden enlightenment. Some people in later generations say that the Sixth Patriarch Huineng Buddha is the reincarnation of the tenth monk. In fact, in my opinion, the situation is not important, what is important is that you have a heart of worshiping Buddha! Just like these devout pilgrims, They may be closer to the Buddha than some disciples in cassocks!"

Su Cen looked up at the blue sky, she felt that she was so close to those soft clouds, as if she could put those clouds dipped in sugar into her mouth with her hand.

He happily took Shen Mohan's hand, and happily walked on those smooth bluestone slabs: "Mo Han, how many years do you think it took to polish those bluestone slabs so smooth?"

"Time is not important here, what is important is their piety. They put all their hopes in the afterlife. This is their belief, and I respect it."

Su Cen looked blankly at this handsome and suave man, he always brought her different feelings, she was deeply impressed by Shen Mohan's knowledge and self-cultivation!

The group happily returned to City Z. Just as they got off the plane, a gust of hot air rushed over their faces.

The sun is about to return to the west, and everything on the ground is hot and steaming, and everything familiar comes into view, and the familiar breath impacts the people who have returned after a long absence.

Su Cen subconsciously hid in Shen Mohan's arms. She didn't know how to face her long-lost relatives, "Shen Mohan, I'm a little scared...".

Shen Mohan gently hugged her to his chest: "Hey, don't be afraid, I'm here for everything! The temperature in City Z is a bit high, bear with it, and get in the car right away."

Su Cen nodded. She always thought that it was only natural for her family's car to drive under the spiral staircase.

Han Xuanfei also wanted to get in the car, but was stopped by Shen Mohan: "Irene is waiting for you at home, you can go back first."

"I'm going! Shen Mohan, you can't do this! Aren't you crossing the river and demolishing bridges? You two reconciled, why did you send me away immediately?! Is there anyone like you?!" Han Xuanfei held his neck and argued with Shen Mohan strive.

"Yes! I'll see you later! I'll take Cen'er back to the Su's house first!" He said and walked away with the person in his arms.

"Damn, you trample!" Han Xuanfei raised his middle finger at him, but the corner of his mouth couldn't hide his smile. The pair of enemies were finally reunited!

**************

Su family villa.

A sharp cry cut through the gentle night!Everyone in the Su family was shocked, and after listening carefully, they realized that it was Jiang Lan who was crying.

It was Su Liankai who rushed out first, followed by Su Fang, his gaze stopped not far away, but Su Liankai suddenly froze, hesitating abruptly, and took root on the ground.

Su Fang didn't have time to stabilize, and with an "ouch", he hit his father's back. He covered his nose with his hand, and hit the softest piece of flesh, grinning in pain.

"Dad, why don't you make a sound when you stop, I..." Su Fang was dumbfounded before he finished speaking.

The door of my own house was half opened, like a narrow crack, and bright lights burst out from inside.

A white figure stayed in the light, still slender.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back..." With a calm voice, Su Cen walked in. She didn't bring anything, she was alone, just like a normal person returning home from get off work.

Su Liankai opened his mouth, but he didn't react at all. He just nodded, his eyes were red, and his hands were behind his back, trembling.

Jiang Lan couldn't help crying, shaking her shoulders and couldn't stop, "You are still willing to come back! Have you forgotten what I look like!"

Su Cen lowered her head and covered the sadness in her eyes. Come back, Mom, do you know how hard it is for me to walk this way home.

She left a man, but God gave him another catastrophe. It wasn't that she didn't want to go back, but that there were many debts that needed to be repaid.

Some debts come suddenly, and without waiting for a response, they pull themselves into a situation that cannot be redeemed.

She didn't want to tell the stories that happened in the past two years, for fear that if she was not careful, she would lose ground and never return.

It was Xu Minhao who broke the deadlock first. The child stumbled in and walked in clumsily, aiming at the target. With a loud cry, he hugged Su Cen's thigh and sat down on the ground, muttering. Small mouth, golden peas hung in the eye sockets, and said delicately: "Ass, it hurts"

Su Cen was taken aback, this kid!The crooked eyes, the outline of the side face, every attractive place reflected the shadows of Xu Jian and Shen Moqing.

She squatted down slowly, dragging the hem of her clothes on the ground, "What's your name?"

While speaking, Su Cen reached out to support the child, and gently patted his fat buttocks.

"Minho! My name is Xu Minhao!"

The child's bright eyes reflected her face, Su Cen understood it, and kept murmuring: "Minhao, Mindou..."

Su Fang walked in front of Su Cen, with too many emotions on his face, grievances, resentment, questioning, and complaints, he pointed at Su Cen, his fingertips were trembling, "Su Cen, you are still alive! You even know to come back! "

Su Cen stood up, and the child Xu Minhao under him ran towards Shen Mohan knowingly, hid behind him and buried his head in his left buttock, leaving only one big eye to watch the scene with a bad atmosphere.

"Let go..." Su Cen called him in a low voice, reaching out and tugging on his sleeve.

"Go away!" Su Fang drew back his hand angrily, sniffed, and raised his hand to cover half of his face, trying not to be too embarrassed.

Su Cen lowered her head, tears were about to fall, she did nothing wrong back then, the fault was that she left for too long, which made people miss too much.

The beauty of life is only because of the existence of the one you love, Su Fang thought, you are willing to go far away, and you don’t want to go back to your family to heal your wounds. After two years, your hatred has finally smoothed over, but what about us, For the person you have left behind for so long, to be serious, you are not filial, but for that man, do you have any remaining affection?

"Snapped!"

Everyone was stunned, Xu Minhao took two steps back behind Shen Mohan in fear, "Uncle, I'm afraid"

It was Su Jingsheng who slapped Su Cen on the face and slapped his granddaughter for the first time, "Su Cen, the Su family raised you so big! You still know how to go home!?"

Su Cen covered her face, turned to everyone, and finally shed a tear.Grandpa's slap actually didn't hurt, not at all. He put his hands on his hands and didn't really hurt her.

With trembling hands, Su Jingsheng said with tears in his eyes, "Su Cen, how old are you, yet you're so ignorant! You survived and only now come back, why are you so cruel!"

Thinking of something, my heart surged, and I raised my hand to hit her again, "Do you know how much your family misses you!"

Really love to the extreme, but also blame the extreme.

Before the second slap fell, it was firmly blocked, with neither light nor heavy force, just enough to bring back his reason.

Shen Mohan stood in front of Su Cen, looked at Su Jingsheng, and said lightly, "Grandpa, don't hit her, it's not that Cen'er doesn't want to come back, it's all because of my fault back then. Cen'er lost his memory, and getting back the memory of that year is the first thing to do." Time followed me back..."

Su Jingsheng's eyes were red, and he lowered his hands weakly, looking at Shen Mohan, the handsome man's eyes were full of unquestionable firmness, and a corner of his heart that accidentally revealed a strong heartache.

His tall figure seemed to be able to withstand any shocking changes in this world.Extremely down-to-earth, but also extremely lonely polished by time.

Su Cen kept her head down, and when she heard his words, her heart was full of emotions. This man never cared about the loneliness in waiting and the loss of living alone, but he always defended her in every way.

Shen Mohan turned his head and looked at the woman in front of him, Cen'er, do you know that during these 700 days of waiting, I never complained or blamed. I used to be too self-righteous, thinking that with love, I could control everything, but I didn't know about feelings There are too many uncertain factors.

Trust, tolerance, and loyalty, if a mistake is made, the two will be pushed to the point of no return.

Su Cen raised his head and looked at him. The man smiled dotingly. There were two buttons on the collar of the shirt, and diamonds were embedded on them. The low-key luxury and the shining decoration could not dazzle the man's eyes. Pulling her into the vortex of the past and drowning in his world is an inevitability that cannot be discussed or resisted.

Jiang Lan saw that the two were silent to each other, and her daughter refused to say a word. She was so angry and anxious that she wished to shake her awake and ask her how much these people were sorry for her. The gentle, kind and soft-hearted Su Cen , Is it really lost!

In the end, Su Liankaisheng broke the deadlock. He coughed twice, looked at his daughter, and said repeatedly, "Just come back! Just come back! I'll make you your favorite curry crab!"

Pulling Jiang Lan, who was full of tears, "Lan'er is leaving, Cen'er has come back in a hurry, I must miss your shrimp dumplings, let's go and make them something to eat!"

Su Jingsheng collected his expression, "Why are you still standing there, come in and sit down! Mo Han, come and sit with me!"

Shen Mohan kissed his wife's forehead comfortingly, picked up Xu Minhao and followed Mrs. Su to the living room.

Su Cen walked up to Su Fang without saying a word, thinking of something, she moved closer to him, looked at him sideways, with a quiet and gentle face.

After 20 seconds, Su Fang finally couldn't take it anymore, "Su Cen! You'd better explain yourself."

He turned around sharply, with a serious expression, "Those who did wrong will be punished, and innocent people will also be worried. It's only been two years, isn't it too cruel!"

This was the first time Su Cen saw such a younger brother, she lowered her head slightly, "Fang Fang, it's not that I don't want to go home...".

Before he finished speaking, Su Fang became angry. He interrupted: "Is it amnesia? Then why do you come back! If it takes longer, we will all get used to it, and if we forget it, we won't talk about you anymore! You Do whatever you love!"

After finishing speaking, both of them were taken aback. Su Fang moved the corners of his mouth. Seeing Su Cen's pale face, he hurriedly said, "Sister, I'm sorry."

Su Cen said, "But I'm still back."

Her tone was the same as usual, but only she knew about the grievances in it. It could not be said that she had gone through mountains and rivers, but she had indeed gone through a lot of hardships.

"Sister, do you love him?"

Do you love him?

Su Cen was thinking, if it wasn't for love, she might have broken the past long ago, so why would she miss him all the way and put him in a proper place? She spent time introspecting, calmed down, and fate was in vain. After a separation of two years, she finally came back to him!Probably fell in love with him.

Su Cen looked at her silent sister almost pleadingly, "Sister, I only know that you can't go anymore after you come back. Don't worry about it, Su Cen, live a good life, okay!? You know what? In the past two years when you were away, Shen Mohan took care of his grandfather and parents as his own family members. Holidays, travel, material goods, Su family's business, everything you can think of, he managed everything perfectly. You can't even imagine what it is like A kind of obsession!"

Su slowed down his emotions, shed his innocence, and became a man who can take charge of himself, and continued: "Sister, I used to be like you, I didn't like this man, it cannot be denied that I have a psychological imbalance, that is, jealousy. And when he was looking for a woman outside, I even hated him, but after these two years, I have no position, and I don't have the heart to care about it. If he is wrong, then during these two years, His punishment is enough..."

In the last sentence, Su Fang's voice was very low, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

"Let's go, I'm sorry..." Su Cen gently leaned his head on his younger brother's shoulder. In two years, he has grown taller and matured a lot.

Su Fang turned around and looked at Su Cen with firm eyes, "Sister, I will only call Shen Mohan this brother-in-law in my life!"

After returning from Su's house, Su Cen's wrist was pinched in pain, and she was almost dragged away by Shen Mohan.

"Hey, Shen Mohan, I told you to walk slowly."

The dissatisfied resistance had no effect. On the car back to their love nest, Shen Mohan's expression was already impatient.

As soon as he entered the door, he clung to Su Cen, "Slow down?"

The man gritted his teeth, with strong lust in his eyes, sticking to her ears, with a puff of heat, a bewildered tone, and blurred eyes.

Su Cen had black lines all over his face, "Shen Mohan, your skill of being a good boy is getting stronger and stronger!"

Shen Mohan was impatient, "Slow down? You'll let me go faster later..."

He said these words in a loud voice, and the ecstatic expressions of the people in the villa were suddenly scorched by Shen Da Shaolei's tenderness inside and outside.

Ling Yue couldn't stop wiping his sweat away, and Aunt Mei, who was always close to Su Cen, murmured to herself, "You're so skinny, you should make up your body."

This sentence made everyone present speechless, and Aunt Mei suddenly felt eyes coming from all directions!God, Alexander, is there anything!

"Bang!" The door of the master bedroom was closed, blocking the line of sight, leaving only the world of two people.

Shen Mohan put Su Cen on the bed, and pounced on him like a wolf, taking advantage of the gap when the man hurriedly unbuttoned her.

Su Cen turned over, rolled up the quilt and rolled to the other side of the bed, giggling, her eyes were bare~naked~naked...she wanted to refuse and welcome.