90s good wife

Chapter 810 Donations
The two older little girls could understand what was going on, and they were all trembling with fright.

The two younger ones didn't understand anything yet, they just hugged Su Haiyan tightly.

Su Haiyan stroked her daughters one by one.

Not far from her hand is a bottle of pesticide.

An astonishing light burst out from Su Haiyan's eyes.

She picked up the pesticide and was about to drink it up.

Her eldest daughter, Daya, saw her mother's intentions and rushed to snatch the pesticide in her hand.

It's a pity that he is too small and too short to compete with Su Haiyan.

Su Haiyan still drank it.

Tears flowed from the corners of Su Haiyan's eyes: "Big ya, er ya, don't cry, mother is gone."

"Mother, mother! I don't want you to die!"

"Mom, don't drink!"

The crying that shook the sky attracted the neighbors to look around.

Su Haiyan smiled and touched the child's hair: "I am not dead now, but I will be shot in the future. Your father, your grandpa, and that vixen and bastard are all dead in my hands. Hahaha, it is finally quiet gone."

At this moment, Su Haiyan's heart suddenly became light, and the pain that had been oppressing her heart for a long time seemed to be relieved.

Su Haiyan looked up at the sky, the blue sky became fresh, and her turbid soul became clear...

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Su Hao didn't know what happened to Su Haiyan.

Even if it was later spread that the whole town knew about it, Su Hao had already left the town and went to the White Horse Temple with her two mothers.

It's a pity that I didn't see Master Jingci during this trip.

I heard from the novice monk in the temple that Master Jingci has gone to teach Buddhism elsewhere and will come back after a while.

Su Hao was a little disappointed, originally he wanted Master Jingci to do the fortune telling for him, to see what happened to his son.

After burning the incense, Su Hao also thought about it.

Since it is God's will, then so be it.

If this child is destined to suffer, then as a mother, she can only do her best to protect him.

After wandering around in the temple, Su Hao found that the pagodas in the temple were a bit dilapidated, and he was a little curious for a while.

This White Horse Temple is a temple with a lot of incense. It should be said that there is no shortage of money. Why is the pagoda so dilapidated.

Su Hao called the little novice for questioning, and looked carefully at what the little novice was wearing, and the blue robes on his body were all faded.

After asking, I found out that Master Jingci, the abbot of the White Horse Temple, donated money to nursing homes and orphanages in several nearby towns all the year round.

Su Hao's heart was warm, and after listening to the little novice's statement, tears were already in his eyes.

"Master Jingci has a bodhisattva heart. As a mortal, I don't have the ability to save all sentient beings, but I still want to do my part." Su Hao said with a smile: "There is no mortal like me who has rich clothes and good food, but we have suffered a lot. The Bodhisattva who overcomes suffering lives in the pagoda that leaks wind, little master, I am willing to donate money to repair the White Horse Temple."

The little novice was stunned, obviously shocked by Su Hao's words.

He has been in the temple for so many years, and he has seen the world, and there are rich benefactors, but he has never seen such a person who wants to help repair the entire temple as soon as he opens his mouth.

The little novice came back to his senses, and did not smile immediately, but expressed his difficulty: "Female benefactor, the White Horse Temple is not an ordinary house, and it costs a lot of money to repair it. Even the craftsman who can repair the ancient temple is not easy to find nowadays." gone."

Su Hao laughed when he heard the words: "To be honest, my family has an ancient city, which was completely repaired the year before last."

(End of this chapter)