hear the voice of the soul

Chapter 90 I want to eat glutinous rice and lotus root

　Gu Yihan couldn't help thinking of Tang Yumo with messy hair, and couldn't help but work harder to rub the rhubarb's golden fluff into a mess.

　That woman is eating and celebrating with Chen Guanyu right now
　"Aunt Qiu, I want to eat the glutinous rice and lotus root you made. I will leave for France at the beginning of next month, and it will take a long time before I can eat your dishes again."

　Gu Yihan said suddenly, with a rare touch of attachment in his tone.

　"Hey, I'll do it right away." Aunt Qiu looked at him dotingly, brushed the dust off her robe, and walked into the monastery.

　This is the backyard of Guiyuan Temple located on the top of Qingcheng Mountain, and idlers are not allowed to enter or leave.

　This woman called Aunt Qiu was Gu Yihan's nanny, who took care of him for more than ten years until he retired after studying abroad. She was alone without a husband and children. Because she devoted herself to worshiping Buddha, she came to Guiyuan Temple to be a lay Buddhist.Of course, it is not popular to call her a layman now, and there are people outside who call her a "volunteer".

　Gu Yihan has a deep affection for her and often comes to visit her once or twice.The Gu family is a big pilgrim of this Guiyuan Temple, and Gu Yihan's Yunju Group has also sponsored the repair of the temple many times, so naturally there are special treatment for entering and leaving here.

　Wealth is not everything, but sometimes it does give people extra convenience.

　It takes a lot of work to break the lotus root with glutinous rice, not to mention carefully stuffing the glutinous rice into the lotus root, sealing it carefully and steaming it slowly, it is not easy to buy a fresh and tender lakeside lotus root in this winter, so Auntie Qiu is busy It took almost an entire afternoon to finish this dish, and when I brought it to the clean guest room of the Zen Court, I found that Gu Yihan was reciting the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" with a brush in his hand: "Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form ,Want to know that line, same is the case."

　Stacks of chapters he recited repeatedly were scattered on the desk and the low couch, while Jiang Ping was studying ink and was about to fall asleep.

　Seeing that Aunt Qiu finally came, Jiang Ping was in high spirits all of a sudden: "Aunt Qiu, look, the name of the chief is handsome, if you sign it with your own hand and put it up for auction, you will have a lot of incense money this month. "

　"You kid is really naughty." Aunt Qiu interrupted him and said with a smile, "Come and taste it while it's hot."

　The glutinous rice and lotus root are filled with a strong field aroma. Gu Yihan closed his eyes and took a breath. This is the taste of childhood and the taste of home.He picked up his chopsticks and ate.

　"Is Second Young Master resting well recently?" Aunt Qiu asked Jiang Ping.

　"This... um." Jiang Ping secretly glanced at Gu Yihan, and hesitated without answering.

　"It's still the same." Gu Yihan lowered his head while eating and said, "However, I can bear someone spending the night in my room."

　"Ahem." Jiang Ping walked out of the door pretending to be coughing, not wanting to disturb their conversation, but Rhubarb was guarding the gate of the yard, so he didn't dare to go far, could only lean outside the threshold, and the conversation in the room still came intermittently .

　"... There is a strange person. I can. Obviously hate it. But I still can't accept it if I'm on the same bed."

　".Are you still taking medicine? It's good to take less, no matter what kind of medicine it is, it will always hurt your body. If you have time, go back and see the old lady and they are always."

　"Aunt Qiu, do you believe that souls really exist in this world?"

　".A chance meeting is nothing more than a entanglement of cause and effect"

　"...It would be great if Ms. Mei had a heart like yours. Why do I think you are more like a mother? It would be great if you were my mother. It's a pity that I didn't cultivate this blessing in my previous life."

　"The second young master sometimes has to take a step first"

　"Forget it, burn the Heart Sutra I wrote down for my daughter."

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