Only you can be my wife

Liang Qingqian knew it was immoral and impolite to eavesdrop on others, but she still did that.

The wooden house has antique wooden lattice windows and is pasted with window paper. There was just a broken place. She stood there and looked inside. When she saw the people in the room, she was suddenly surprised and widened her eyes.

The monk, who was dressed in a monk's clothes and looked like he was about 50 years old, was sitting at the table without looking up. His eyes were still staring at the sutras on the table. He was moving a long string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

And standing in front of that and Shang body, a man dressed in white leisure dress, is not Lu Xiaoran and who is it?

It's just Why is he here? Let's see The monk?

At this time, the monk made a sign gesture of a monk and said, "Amitabha! As soon as I introduce my family, benefactor has a heart. "

After hearing this, Lu Xiaoran frowned slightly and laughed helplessly, "benefactor? Have a heart? "

“……”

Lu Xiaoran smiles and shakes his head, "this words listened, really let me feel some sarcasm. Cough "It's true," he said, coughing twice and nodding again. "I didn't expect that I had a heart. Isn't it strange?"

After listening to it, the monk still didn't say anything, and his face was still so indifferent and unconventional.

Seeing the monk's appearance, Lu Xiaoran seemed to be angry and sneered and opened his mouth: "well, I still have a heart. How about you? Do you have any? " This tone, extremely light and low, but also with a strong sadness and criticism can not be ignored.

The monk touched the Buddha's bead for a moment and then went on. He lowered his eyelids and thought for a while, but he seemed to have no idea what to say. So he opened his mouth and read a sentence: "Amitabha!"

When Lu Xiaoran heard the speech, he only felt extremely ironic. For years of accumulated resentment and desire, he couldn't care much more. He slapped his hands heavily on the desk and said, "is that all you can say?! Ah?! I'm asking you if you have a heart

Liang Qingqian was shocked by the sound, and his heart was even more confused. She only saw Lu Xiaoran twice, but each time, he was a handsome and gentle appearance. But now, she was surprised by his appearance. What surprised her even more was his attitude towards the monk.

"I am just a monk. Being a monk, he has no concern, has a heart, and has no intention. " The monk said, as if he sighed slightly, frowned lightly, and said coldly, "if you don't like it, the poor monk can read a passage for the benefactor."

"Ah - with or without heart? It is worthy of being accompanied by scriptures all the year round. It's really good to say that! " Lu Xiaoran picked up the corner of his lips, but he laughed at him with irony. However, the smile turned into anger. Regardless of the image, he roared, "am I dead or do you need you to purify my mind? Do you read me scriptures? Do I need you to read me scriptures? Am I here to hear you read to me? "

"In that case, then Please come back, benefactor. It's getting late, and it seems that it's going to rain. It's not good to stay for a long time. Don't delay your downhill. "

"What does it matter if it rains?" Lu Xiaoran only felt that he couldn't even smile. His heart was cold and disappointed, "is it good to stay for a long time? Nine years, I came to see you for the first time. That's what you said to me? "

It's not good to stay long?

Liang Qingqian, who was still standing outside, was still thinking about the relationship between Lu Xiaoran and the old monk. When she heard this, she remembered what Lu Zan said to Lu Xiaoran when she was in Lu's house. She was immediately stunned --

that person, can't Is Lu Xiaoran's father?

However, if that man is really Lu Xiaoran's father, how can he come here? Or to be a monk on the top of the mountain where ordinary people don't come up?

Is thinking, the monk a sigh came, "you go back."

Lu Xiaoran is not willing, he took back his hand, and forcefully clenched his fist, "go back? You just let me go back? I used to come to see you, and you always refused to see me. I've been gone for nine years, and I finally came back. When you see me, you don't ask me how I've been these years, but you just call me to go? You are really No heart

“……” The monk drooped his eyelids and pursed his lips tightly, but the Buddha beads in his hands were tightly grasped, as if he were struggling to endure something.

"It is said that Buddhist disciples are compassionate. What about your compassion? " Lu Xiaoran spoke faintly, and there was a heavy pain in the bottom of his eyes that couldn't be opened. "For so many years, I came to see you for the first time, but you didn't even want to see me more. I have been good or bad, cold, hungry and ridiculed. Where are you? Where are you? "

The monk closed his eyes heavily, "Amitabha!"

Like in order to cooperate with Lu Xiaoran's sadness and sadness at this time, the rain suddenly began to fall. So big, so urgent, but also mixed with the wind, clattering sound, as if in the catharsis of whose sorrow and despair.

It's like Liang Qinghua standing there. It seems that her conjecture was correct. And now, she just wants to go, but she can't.

Lu Xiaoran sneered, "you are good. Amitabha will send me away." He looked up for a moment, and then he said, "you are cruel! You can't think about it, so you can just throw me away like garbage? "Hearing this, the monk seemed to be unable to control it any longer. He stood up and said excitedly, "I'm not wrong! It's her ruthlessness and ruthlessness

"So," Lu Xiaoran looked at him straight, some sad said to him, "you are cruel and merciless to me?"

“……”

He growled, "how old was I then? What's wrong with me? Sorry, it's her! It wasn't me! Why do you treat me like this one by one

The monk also cold voice, "you are wrong is that she gave birth to the son!"

"Ha ha..." Lu Xiaoran suddenly seemed to be crazy like a smile, laughing with tears.

Finally, he stopped laughing, looked pale and wiped a tear. Then he looked at the monk and said, "yes, I am her son Since speaking of this, I would like to ask you, I, is not your son? So you're going to do this to me, regardless of me? "

The monk was silent for a moment, no longer as excited as he was just now. He just drooped his eyes and said, "poor monk Just forget about it. "

He is not whose father, he is just a monk, a monk called forget worry.

"Well, I see." Lu Xiaoran nodded, "from now on, I will never disturb you again, forget your worries Master

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