Restricted Love: Cute Wife Can't Be Messed With

The monk closed his hands, posed and said Amitabha. Summer is full of curiosity about the monk in front of him. He blinks a pair of black eyes and looks at the monk. Summer is the first time to come to the temple and see a monk. He made a circle around the monk. He always felt that the monk was different from ordinary people.

The monk didn't speak, just closed his eyes. In about a few minutes, the monk opened his eyes. He looked at the little boy in front of him, and his smile grew deeper and deeper. Xia Zhiqiao felt curious, but it was not easy to disturb him. He just stood aside.

Seeing the monk open his eyes, summer came to him and also made a gesture of Amitabha.

"Hello, I'm summer, spring, summer, autumn and winter. It's empty in summer. Nice to meet you." Summer excitedly introduced himself.

The monk stretched out his hands and touched summer's head with a loving face. Summer inexplicably liked the monk in front of him. He also stretched out his childish and tender hands and shook a hand with the monk.

"You are smart, active, resourceful, brave and dare to act. You are a lucky star from heaven. You will make a difference when you grow up." The monk said.

No one doesn't like to be praised, and summer is no exception. His childish and tender face burst into a bright smile. He almost stretched out his hands and hugged the monk directly.

Summer is still immersed in self joy, and the monk is still with a mysterious smile. Xia Zhiqiao came over from the side.

"Thank you, master. I don't want my child to be a man. I just want him to be safe, healthy and happy all his life. That's enough." Xia Zhiqiao said.

The monk smiled again. It was a mysterious smile belonging to Buddhism. It is said that there is a cause, there is a result. I'm afraid all the achievements of the child in the future are inseparable from the mother's careful teaching.

"In summer, he has both ability and political integrity, and the lucky star shines. At this time, God has given him. Please rest assured, benefactor. He is not only safe and happy, but also has a bright future." The monk said.

Xia Zhiqiao closed his hands. Xia also imitated Xia Zhiqiao's gesture and bowed to the monk in front of him.

"Thank you, master."

The monk returned the ceremony and left.

The smile on summer's face became more unscrupulous. He took Xia Zhiqiao's hand, hummed a light song and walked out of the temple. Xia Zhiqiao looked at his son helplessly.

After coming out, Bo Yunchen stood outside. Seeing both of them with mysterious smiles, he was a little curious.

"What happened? You laughed like this." Bo Yunchen asked.

Xia Zhiqiao just wanted to repeat what had just happened. Xia then stopped her.

"Do you want to know? It's a big secret." Summer asked mysteriously.

Bo Yunchen restrained the impulse to laugh, and then nodded helplessly.

"I won't tell you." Summer said.

Xia Zhiqiao smiled helplessly. His son really grew up and became more childish.

"It doesn't matter if you insist on not telling me. Anyway, I don't want to hear it very much. I was going to buy you a set of your favorite car toys, but now it doesn't seem necessary." Bo Yunchen pretended to be very sorry.

When I hear my favorite car toy, my eyes will be green in summer. He coughed his throat and put on a serious face.

"Just now, a fortune teller in the temple said I was a lucky star. He also said that I must make a difference when I grow up." Summer said triumphantly.

Bo Yunchen once again restrained the impulse to laugh. He himself did not have so much faith in Buddhism.

"There are many people who have made a difference in the world. How do you know what kind of make a difference you are? What if the master says you have made a difference in play?" Bo Yunchen said.

The face swelled in summer.

"Hum, it was said by the master himself. If you don't believe it, ask your mother. There are so many children in it. I'm the only one to be praised by the master." Summer said.

Bo Yunchen especially wanted to tease the summer and pretend to be thinking seriously.

"Maybe other children were secretly praised. You didn't see them. Maybe the master read the wrong person." Bo Yunchen said.

Summer can't think of a retort. Even if he has the intention to retort, he is all blocked in his throat and can't say a word. He went directly to Xia Zhiqiao.

"I won't play with you, mom. Let's go." Summer said as he pulled Xia Zhiqiao's clothes forward, and the two small short legs tumbled very fast. Xia Zhiqiao had to take big steps to keep up with his speed.

"I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Of course I believe what the master said. Even if the master doesn't say it, I also believe that my son will make a difference when he grows up. My son is the most lovely in the universe, so smart, brave and considerate." Bo Yunchen said.

After hearing these words in summer, I was already happy, but I still kept a serious expression on my face. He glanced at Bo Yunchen with the rest of his eyes, and then stopped.

"Since you already know your own mistakes, I'll try my best to forgive you. In the future, the master will be my idol. Don't question what the master said." Summer road.

Bo Yunchen nodded helplessly.

Summer stretched out his left hand and pulled Bo Yunchen's hand. The three of the family walked forward slowly. The brilliance of the sunset hit them, as if all the good times were condensed at this moment.

Just as the three people walked forward happily, Bo Yunchen's mobile phone rang. The peaceful time was suddenly broken by the harsh cell phone ring, and Bo Yunchen took out his cell phone.

In summer, all smiles on his face were suddenly taken back, and his small face was gloomy as if it could drip water. What he fears most is that someone will disturb their quiet time. It's very rare for a family of three like them to come out and play. He always knew that Bo Yunchen's company had more things and less time to accompany him.

Summer shook off Bo Yunchen's hand.

Of course, Bo Yunchen could feel that his son was unhappy. Without even thinking about it, he hung up the phone and put it in his pocket. Then he squatted down and picked up his summer face.

The awkwardness of summer has not passed, so the little face looks a little distorted.

"Since Dad promised that you would come out to play with you, I will accompany you well. I won't talk to anyone on the phone today." Bo Yunchen said.

Summer eased his mood.

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you answer the phone. I just think your phone ring is really terrible." Summer said.

Bo Yunchen looked at his son helplessly. He thought he had never been so proud when he was a child.