Life With You

After Yuan Bao and Tong Hao had an accident, everyone tried their best to find a way. Everyone was not idle. Song Xi was even more busy. It was a few days after seeing Qiao Aiwen.

Qiao Aiwen is full of enthusiasm, every time I see her is full of vigor, for this reason Diana and Han Chunmeng always dissed Ling Yue is an old cow eating tender grass in private, but this time, Qiao Aiwen's whole person is decadent and her makeup is not applied. When I took off my sunglasses, my eyes were swollen like light bulbs.

"Sister-in-law..." Qiao Aiwen couldn't help but choked as soon as he spoke. Song Xi hurriedly said: "What's the matter, you quarreled with Ling Yue?"

Qiao Aiwen cried and said: "Let's go abroad, go to Thailand, and talk about the Buddha there. I want to pay a respect to Brother Bao and Brother Hao and bless them to come out safely."

Hearing this, Song Xi felt sour in her heart, took a tissue and handed it to her, whispering: "Don't cry first."

George Sheng came down from the second floor and said as he walked: "You have to worship a foreign Buddha. The domestic temple can't accommodate you?"

Qiao Aiwen raised her eyes that were swollen into slits, and replied weepingly: "I worship the domestic Buddha too. When I come back from Thailand, I will go to Uster. I drove all the way from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. I don't believe in the Buddha. Can't see my piety."

George Sheng walked to the sofa and sat next to Song Xi, with a faint expression: "Okay, hold the Buddha's feet temporarily, you might as well worship me when you have time."

Qiao Aiwen twitched and asked, "Brother, will Brother Bao and Brother Hao be okay?"

George Sheng said: "I won't let them have trouble."

Qiao Aiwen asked: "Then when will they come out?"

George Sheng didn't answer right away this time, Song Xi took the words over, "Be obedient, don't cry, now in troubled times, there is no night city safety anywhere, Thailand and Uster are not allowed to go."

Qiao Aiwen's tears rolled in her eyes, she didn't say anything, but she was crying aggrieved in the next second, as if she had broken her path to save people.

Upon seeing this, Song Xi hurriedly said: "I will accompany you to the temple in the night city later. Although the plan is up to people, but it is in the sky, you should also worship."

George Sheng said warmly: "I'll have something to do later, so I can't accompany you and ask someone to send you there."

Song Xi said: "If you are busy with you, I will go with Xiaowen."

Qiao Aiwen finally felt a little more comfortable, but she did not forget to complain, "Brother, you are getting more and more eccentric now."

George Sheng looked at her and said, "You are also the water poured out by your married daughter."

Qiao Aiwen said: "Lao Ling agreed with me to worship Buddha. He said I was going abroad, so he asked for leave to accompany me."

George Sheng said, "Honestly stay in the night city."

Qiao Aiwen said: "I also stopped by and asked Shen Zhaoyi for Zhang Ping'an Fu. That day, Lao Ling went back and told me that I heard my scalp numb, but fortunately good people have a good return."

George Sheng reminded, "It's enough to have it in your heart."

Qiao Aiwen said: "Don't be jealous at this time. I'll ask Brother Bao and Brother Hao for one, and take it to Shen Zhaoyi. He has a hard life."

George Sheng said without changing his face: "Should I send him a peace talisman? Let someone see you ask for three, one for Yuanbao, one for Tong Hao, and another for whom? You are not asking for a peace talisman. , Is a reminder."

Hearing this, Qiao Aiwen's expression was stagnant, obviously she didn't expect this.

Song Xi's voice was soft but solemnly said: "Shen Zhaoyi's life and death matter is very important, and no one wants him to get hurt again, so be careful not to let anyone take advantage of it."

Qiao Aiwen stopped crying, and nodded seriously, "I know."

After sitting at home for a while, George Sheng said: "Where are you going to worship? I will arrange the car."

Song Xi looked at Qiao Aiwen, and Qiao Aiwen said, "Tanzhe Temple, I have been investigating the most spiritual temple in the night city these days."

George Sheng didn't believe this at all, Qiao Aiwen believed it, and Song Xi half believed it. She didn't pin her hopes on gods and Buddha, but she still hoped that everything would go well.

Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen wanted to chat on the road. They drove by themselves. George Sheng called six cars and dozens of bodyguards to follow. Whenever there was anything on the road, he could contact at any time. After driving more than 30 kilometers, the two came to Tanzhe Temple. Today is nothing special. However, there were still many people in the temple. Some people worship Buddha sincerely. If you have human rights, it is a tourist attraction. If you step into the threshold, you will get the same goal.

Qiao Aiwen went straight in to worship the Buddha. When she saw the hall dedicated to the Buddha, she walked in, and she knelt when she saw the futon on the ground. There was less than one-fifth of the money in the merit box, and almost nothing in one hundred. The biggest face value was fifty. Qiao Aiwen opened the bag and took out two dozen renminbi. The gap for stuffing the money was a bit narrow. She divided the 20,000 yuan five or six times into it.

When she closed her eyes and prayed, she was very pious. May Yuan Bao and Tong Hao be safe and sound. May Shen Zhaoyi not die in catastrophe and be blessed. May all disasters pass quickly. May the black hand behind the scenes die...

After thinking about it, Qiao Aiwen felt that the wish to Buddha was too vicious, so she quietly changed one and let the bad guys fall into her brother's hands.

Song Xi knelt on the futon, folded her hands together, and made a wish in her heart. The small wish is family harmony, the people around him are safe and healthy, and the big wish is the country and the people. Let some people who are decent but sitting on huge influences be brought to justice as soon as possible and give back to everyone. The real blue sky and white sun.

After worshiping several Bodhisattvas in several halls in a row, Qiao Aiwen acted generously, and each Buddha was equal, and each merit box was stuffed with 20,000 yuan. This practice still attracted the attention of the people in the temple. A young monk came over to Qiao Aiwen and made peace with Qiao Aiwen. Song Xi nodded and said politely: "Thank you two for giving so much money. People who are destined for Buddhism, both of them are kind-hearted. They will definitely be caused by Jincheng. Seeking benevolence and kindness."

Qiao Aiwen said: "Can you ask for a peace symbol here?"

"can."

"I want to ask for two peace symbols."

"Please."

Song Xi and Qiao Aiwen walked out with the little monk, and Qiao Aiwen asked on the way: "Is there anything I can ask for the deceased? I hope he will go well all the way, and there will be less suffering in the next life."

The little monk said to offer something, Qiao Aiwen was discussing with him seriously, Song Xi supposed that Qiao Aiwen would really infer other things, saying that she would not ask her to ask for three peace charms, she would immediately offer a lotus lantern to the dead soul.

The three came to a side hall with relatively few people. Not far away, a few people stood at a table, and they seemed to be registering something. Then someone was preparing a lotus lantern. I just heard the little monk say, a lotus lantern. One thousand, after being lighted up, will be enshrined in the temple all the year round, receiving incense, so that the dead will be overwhelmed.

Generally speaking, money is always not accepted by most people. Tickets here are only tens of dollars, so more people are still willing to empty the white wolf in other temples. Those who really come here to light up lights or seek symbols are not. many.

Among the scattered people, Song Xi saw a familiar figure at a glance. The person turned her back, and Song Xi cried out uncertainly: "Dang Zhen?"

When someone heard the sound and turned around, it was Dang Zhen.