Long marriage: thin and super powerful

Chapter 155 Overheard a Secret

The next day, Bo Shaolan didn't go to the company, so he called Dong Ming not to disturb him.

They didn't get up until the sun was drying their buttocks.

Luoxue looked at the torn clothes all over the place, and said, "Husband, you have a lot of money, and you tore your clothes again."

Bo Shaolan looked at her burningly: "I like it."

"Bad guy." Luo Xue gave him a white look, jumped out of the bed, picked up those rotten clothes, and said regretfully, "Don't do this in the future, clothes are too expensive..."

They rolled on the bed again, laughing.

Bo Shaolan straddled her and tickled her, "Do you still dare to twist my ears?"

"Why not?" Luoxue giggled and stretched out her hand to twist him again.

Bo Shaolan went to scratch her again.

Luo Xue laughed so hard that her flowers and branches trembled, rolling around on the bed.

In the end, she had no choice but to beg for mercy: "Okay, I won't dare in the future, let me go, husband..."

Only then did Bo Shaolan let her go, and at the same time embraced her with a big hand, gently stroked her messy hair behind her head, looked at each other, and said softly: "Last night's soup is too strong... "

Luo Xue burst out laughing.

It turned out that he knew.

"Then you still want to drink two bowls?" Luo Xue teased.

"I want you to see how powerful I am."

"..." Luoxue shyly clenched her fists and hit him.

Bo Shaolan couldn't help laughing, grabbed her hand and said, "Don't hit her, it hurts your hand."

Luoxue wants to cry but has no tears.

She decided that she would not drink the soup brought by grandma or mother-in-law even if she was killed.

They live sweetly in the world of two people without being disturbed, and they don't know that Fang Haihua is planning another thing...

Fang Haihua prayed day and night for Luoxue to conceive soon, preferably a boy, and her chances of winning would be greater in the future.

The Bo family looks calm on the surface, but in fact it is already undercurrents. A life-and-death struggle is about to kick off...

Fang Haihua suffered from insomnia for several days, and couldn't sleep peacefully at night, having nightmares again and again.

A blood-covered baby was dangling in her dream, with resentful eyes, crying and laughing, lingering like a ghost.

Bo Sishen didn't know why she kept having nightmares?He didn't even ask her why, and after several times of asking to no avail, he went to sleep on his own.

Fang Haihua opened his eyes until dawn alone, full of fear and worry in his heart.

Some things can be forgotten by pretending to forget them.

People are doing it, and the sky is watching. What is owed will be paid back one day.

She was restless every night, and Mrs. Bo knew about it, so she suggested going to the temple to pray for blessings.

Fang Haihua agreed without saying a word, and called Bo Shaolan and Luoxue.

This temple is located on the top of the mountain outside Xiaowai. It has a long history and is famous far and wide. It is called Lingshan Temple.

Mrs. Bo is a believer there, and every once in a while she goes up to the mountain to stay for a few days, eating fast and praying to Buddha.

The annual refurbishment cost of the temple is sponsored by the Bo family, so the incense of this temple has been continuous, and it has attracted many believers to come here.

To put it bluntly, they came here for the fame of the Bo family, thinking that after living in that temple, they might become as prosperous as the Bo family.

Mrs. Bo came here to pray for the descendants of the Bo family, and secondly, she wanted to be quiet for a few days.

Five years ago, Bo Shaoyang suddenly ran away from home and couldn't be found. Mrs. Bo went up to the mountain to live for three months, saying that she was praying for him and hoped that he would return home soon.

Bo Shaolan originally wanted to live in the mountains with Luoxue for a few days, but he was too busy with work, so he had to cancel this idea.

Old lady Bo, Fang Haihua, Bai Rong, Bo Silan, and Bo Fangqing went up the mountain in a mighty way.

Bao Silan has been arguing with Yao Feili all the time recently, and he also wants to go up to the mountain for a few days to be quiet.

When Mrs. Bo and the others climbed to the top of the mountain, the abbot and the monks stood at the door to welcome them. The Bo family contributed so much to the temple every year, and they also received special treatment from the temple.

After everyone chatted, they each went to the guest room to take a rest, and each had an independent guest room.

The guest room is quiet and elegant, with clouds and mist outside the window, and mountains looming.

Luoxue leaned against the window, took a deep breath of fresh air, and lamented that this place is a good place to cultivate her mind.

In the room, sandalwood scented.

There is a calligraphy and painting of "Jing" hanging on the wall, the font is vigorous and powerful.

Luoxue lives next door to Mrs. Bo.

Just as Luo Xue was about to send Bo Shaolan a wechat message, someone knocked on the door and said it was time for lunch.

The vegetarian meal in the temple was very delicious, and it was exquisitely cooked. Luoxue ate two bowls at once and whetted his appetite.

After lunch, everyone went to rest.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone woke up for lunch break, and was called by Mrs. Bo to meditate in the lobby.

Luo Xue always likes to be quiet, and this coincides with Mrs. Bo's. In such a quiet holy place, her mood is completely relaxed.

Bo Fangqing was actually very irritable, but in order to be good in front of his family, he also seemed very pious.

She tried her best to please grandma, but grandma never accepted her favor, which made her puzzled.

If it wasn't for the future, she wouldn't want to talk to that old woman long ago.

Bo Silan's temperament is indulgent, coupled with the fact that she has been agitated recently, and she was asked to meditate for several hours, feeling like it was killing her, so she quietly slipped away without showing mercy.

After Mrs. Bo found out, she was helpless.

The meditation did not finish until five o'clock in the afternoon. Among these people, Mrs. Bo was most satisfied with Luoxue, because she was in the best state and calmest, and she didn't show any signs of irritability during the whole process.

Bo Fangqing also looks very well-behaved, but the old lady Bo has not worked in vain for decades, she knows that she is just putting on a show.

Bai Rong immediately went over to help old lady Bo up.

The old lady Bo said that she was going to chat with a certain eminent monk and let the others go back to their rooms to rest first.

Luoxue and Bo Fangqing walked out of the lobby together. There was no communication on the way, as if they didn't know each other. After returning to the guest room, they closed the door to rest.

Luoxue was lying on the bed watching the sunset, she habitually touched her left hand and found it was empty, she looked down and realized that the bracelet was lost, she searched the room and couldn't find it, so she went out to look for it, and finally she found it at the door of the side hall.

The bracelet was given by her mother, and she had been wearing it since she was a child. When she saw the bracelet, she felt like seeing her mother. After putting the bracelet back on, she let out a long sigh.

She hasn't seen her mother for a long time.

Luoxue was about to go back to the guest room, when suddenly, a familiar voice came from the side hall.

In front of the door, the yellow curtain was blown by the evening wind from time to time, and she saw cigarette smoke curling up in the side hall, an eminent monk sitting cross-legged on the mat, and her mother-in-law knelt devoutly in front of the Guanyin statue with three sticks of incense in her hand.

She said: "Master Zhikong, I have been haunted by nightmares recently, and I have no peace day and night."

Master Zhikong muttered: "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, everything is emptiness, let go of obsession, everything is emptiness."

Fang Haihua bowed to the Avalokitesvara statue three times: "I really can't reach such a high level... As soon as I fall asleep, the baby will sneak into my dream and torture me all the time. He sometimes laughs, sometimes cries, and makes me So terrified, he kept saying that he was going to take revenge, he was going to take revenge..."

Master Zhikong muttered words, as if he was purging Fang Haihua's heart of demons.

Fang Haihua had been troubled for many days, and it was rare to have a quiet place to confide in, so he continued to vomit bitterness: "Over the years, I pretended that that incident never happened, told myself that it was not my fault and had nothing to do with me, but I couldn't convince myself For myself, every time the night is quiet, I will naturally think of that incident..."

Master Zhikong chanted again, and Fang Haihua also chanted, as if he was atoning for himself.

Luoxue was confused and listened endlessly, she didn't dare to speculate privately.

What did Fang Haihua do wrong?

Let her have nightmares every night?
baby?whose baby?
Thinking of this... She stopped suddenly.

She told herself that she couldn't think about it anymore. It was already wrong to eavesdrop on other people's privacy, and it was too immature to speculate wildly.

So she quietly left.

At the same time, I silently recited in my heart: Guanyin Bodhisattva, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose, don't blame, don't blame...

During dinner, Luoxue unconsciously looked at Fang Haihua, and saw that she was dignified, generous, calm and elegant as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Luoxue lowered her eyes, lowered her head to eat, and decided to rot that matter in her heart.

After dinner, it was getting late and everyone was tired, so they went back to the guest room to rest.

Mrs. Bo also went to the lobby to recite Buddhist scriptures. This was her habit for many years. She knew that young people couldn't stand it, so she didn't ask them to accompany her.

Luo Xue stayed in the room alone, and just after being separated from Bo Shaolan for a day, she began to miss him.

She sent a WeChat message and asked, "Husband, are you done?"

Bo Shaolan replied in seconds: "At work."

"Husband, I miss you. I really admire the eminent monks here. How did they see through the world? Let go of all worries and obsessions, and stay here for the rest of your life?"

"When you realize the truth, you will see through the red dust and become a nun, idiot."

"Honey, one day you don't love me anymore, I'll shave my hair and become a nun and become a monk."

"What nonsense?"

"I'm serious."

"Don't have this idea! Silly girl!"

Luo Xue asked again: "Are you at home?"

(End of this chapter)