Jiang Xiu had planned to go back after the wedding, but because she had been married, LAN couldn't bear to let her go so soon. Jiang Xu had no choice but to call Jiang Songyin to make amends.

Jiang Songyin was already numb. He cast aside the adults who didn't believe their words. He said seriously, "I will never believe you again."

Jiang Hsueh haw gave the mobile phone to Fu Chenhan. He asked his father and son to match the line. He held his legs and shrunk to eat snacks.

When Jiang Songyin saw Fu Chenhan, he knew that Jiang Xu was evading the problem again. Fu Chenhan looked at his face, which seemed to have been borrowed for 8800 years, and frowned: "what's your expression? To collect debts? "

I didn't realize that Jiang Songyin was just like he was when he was a child.

Jiang Songyin said, "you don't always say I'm a debt collector."

Fu Chenhan said, "you are not a debt collector. You rob your mother from me every day Well, forget it. I'll have two daughters as lovely as your mother in a moment

Jiang Songyin scoffed: "if there are two more debt collectors, I'll see what you can do."

Fu Shen was angry: "nonsense! It can't be two sons! "

Jiang Songyin actually wants two soft cute sisters, but he just doesn't want Fu to be comfortable with him. He snorts: "I think it's two younger brothers! I had a dream yesterday! Just two brothers! Everyone says that children's dreams are very effective! "

Fu Chenhan was shocked.

He pondered for a moment, "did you really dream?"

In fact, Jiang Songyin didn't dream of anything, but when he had a good chance of Qi Fu Shen Han, how could he give up and said seriously: "yes, why cheat you?"

Fu Chenhan looked serious No, I'll take your mother to the temple tomorrow. Maybe the two sons can be changed into daughters

Jiang Songyin:

He remembers that his father was a firm atheist and never believed in God and Buddha. Now he is so superstitious?

Jiang Xiu touched his stomach and said, "Fu Chenhan, do you really don't like boys? What if it's really two boys? Would you throw them in an orphanage? Will it be associated with me who hate to give you three sons? Wuwu, Wuwu, Wuwu... "

Fu Chenhan said with a headache, "what are you thinking? I will not hate you even if you are born with Nezha."

Satisfied, Jiang opened a bag of potato chips and said, "that's fine. But I can't give birth to Nezha. I'll give you two sons to play with. "

Fu Chenhan: "what's more..."

Why are they so sure they are two sons!

He hung up Jiang Songyin's phone indifferently, sat next to Jiang Xu and said, "I heard that the gender of the child is related to the mother's idea."

Jiang Xiu raised his eyes, glanced at him, and said, "I told you, don't believe these strange news It's all unreliable. The sex of the child is predestined in the process of fertilization, OK? "

Fu Chenhan said: "it should be based on the fact that the news can be spread for such a long time."

Jiang Hsu: "it's

I really want my daughter.

Fu Chenhan said, "I'll take you to the mountain climbing tomorrow."

Jiang Xiao was shocked and said, "I think Isn't it? It's just two sons... "

Fu Chenhan said helplessly: "I mean to take you to the temple to worship."

“……” "Are you really going?" Jiang said

"Well." Fu Chenhan said: "the Jialan temple in Yongjia is very famous. Mr. Lan also suggests that you go for a walk. It's good for your body to walk."

Jiang Xu did not move for a long time, so he did not object.

When we set out the next day, LAN Chengbi, LAN Weixia and Shuyi were there. LAN Weixia was not allowed to follow. What did the newlyweds do with them?

Blue micro flaw helpless way: "grandfather said that let sister-in-law and brother together to go to the Galan temple to ask for a son, he wanted to have a great grandson."

Jiang Hsu: "it's

Blue Cheng Bi laughs and shakes his head: "the person is old is more and more superstitious."

Fu Chenhan, who is more and more superstitious:

He felt an arrow in his knee, which hurt a little.

Jiang Xiu turned her eyes and looked at Shu Yi. She was still cold and light, and she was not close to anyone, even with her husband.

Blue Chengbi and her are not like husband and wife, but as strangers.

The car drove to the foot of the Galan temple, which has a history of hundreds of years and has a reputation outside. So there are many tourists. It is very lively at first sight.

If you go to the temple, you have to climb the stairs. After climbing for a short time, Jiang Xiu is tired. He wants Fu to sink his back.

Fu Chenhan didn't care about the public. In full view of the public, he bent down to carry her on his back. Jiang Xu's weight was nothing to him. He was light and fluffy, like a feather. He would run when the wind blows.

Jiang Xu was lying on Fu Chenhan's back and felt his warm body temperature. He planted a lot of Jacaranda on the road. At this time, it was in full bloom, and they were blooming their final beauty.When the wind blows, the petals of the Jacaranda are in full swing. The fragrance of the flowers is full of fragrance. The distant wishing tree is very tall and luxuriant. There are countless red silk hanging on it, which are all written with the most expected things in the world. I don't know if the world of mortals is so heavy. If Buddha bears so many worldly wishes, will he feel tired.

Jiang Xiu held out a hand, and a small Jacaranda fell on her palm.

She had never seen such a flower before. Squinting her eyes to the sky, she saw the petals flying all over the sky, just like a dream.

In the dream, there is a lifetime of depression.

There will be resentment, there will be love parting, some can not get, some can not put down.

There are also old and sick, life and death.

The wind blows up Jiang Xiu's long hair, and she suddenly says, "Fu Chenhan, I suddenly feel very lucky."

Fu Chenhan walked steadily with a low voice: "now I feel lucky?"

Jiang Xiao said with a smile, "it's like I think I love you. I always love you more today than yesterday."

Fu Chenhan's feet a meal, a long time before he said: "well, I will feel the same way."

Jiang Xiu put the Jacaranda on Fu Chenhan's heart, gave him a kiss on his cheek, and whispered, "I used to write my wish on the red silk and hang it on the wishing tree, hoping that Buddha can see it and help me realize it."

"But now think about it, it's my own world, my own cause and effect, should not be imposed on the Buddha."

Fu Chenhan looked at the red silk in the distance. Incense was inserted in the huge censer at the gate of the hall. Cigarettes curled up and formed a blue mist. The bell rang and the crowd was bustling. It was the scene of prosperity in the world.

"You can tell me your wish later," he said

"I will do it for you, because you are my cause and effect."

Jiang Hsu laughed and said, "that's a deal."

"It's a deal."

A gentleman's promise is to protect him with his life.

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