Niangniang is a squeamish bag, she must be spoiled!

Big Buddha Temple.

At the foot of the long stone steps, sat two little pot friends carved in pink and jade, only four or five years old.

A little girl with a bun, tied with a red headband, wearing cotton clothes, dressed like a little peasant girl, but her face is pink and tender, her big eyes are shining like snow, she is exquisite and lovely. a doll.

Beside her sat a little monk.

The little monk was wearing a Taoist robe, also fair and pink, with long eyelashes, big black eyes rolling around, and a shiny little head, sitting there with his legs crossed, looking at the passers-by, shaking his head. He said crisply, "Fortune-telling, fortune-telling..."

The little girl was eating the crisp candy, seeing the passers-by over there indifferent, she leaned her little head over and said in a childish voice, "Ge Ga, Ge Ga, can you really earn money to buy sugar for me like this?"

The little monk said confidently, "Of course it is possible, you just wait, brother will buy you a basket of toffee sooner or later."

The little girl pouted her little cherry mouth, with a sad expression on her face, "Ge Ga said the same thing last time, I haven't eaten toffee yet, hey..."

The little monk patted his chest and said, "Today is definitely possible, you have to trust brother."

The little girl licked a mouthful of the crispy candy, and said crisply, "That's all right, just trust my brother today!"

The little monk turned his eyes to look at her, and repeatedly said, "It's settled, when I earn money to buy toffee for you, you have to go and roll around with my father, crying and making trouble, and let my father pick me up." Go back to the palace."

The little girl patted her chest with her chubby little hands and said, "Don't worry, brother, there is no need to roll around. As soon as I get the toffee, I will go tell the emperor that I miss my brother, and the emperor will take him back to the palace!"

"Well, don't forget!"

The little monk reiterated again and again that he looked like he couldn't trust her.

"I won't forget this time, brother, don't worry!"

The little girl, chubby claw, patted her chest again to reassure.

The little monk could barely believe her.

Otherwise, what else can I do, the emperor threw him in the Great Buddha Temple, asked him to copy the scriptures, recite the Buddha, and knock on the wooden fish. He was not allowed to go back to the palace, and he was getting tired of knocking on the wooden fish.

The queen's mother went to the border again, and he became a child whose father didn't love his mother, and even returning to the palace became a luxury, hey...

The little monk lowered his head and sighed, and suddenly saw a group of women coming over there, all of them were dressed gracefully and luxuriously, shining with gold, they looked like they were rich.

The little monk's obsidian-black eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw walking gold.

Twirling the Buddha beads with one hand, shaking his head and yelling loudly, "Fortune telling, fortune telling, one look at poverty, one hexagram reveals misfortune and fortune, one pinch tells life, don't miss it when you pass by!

You only need five copper coins, starting from five copper coins, you can’t buy roast duck and goose with five copper coins, you can’t buy a mansion and carriage, but you can calculate a wonderful life, don’t miss it when you pass by..."

The woman heard the immature voice, turned her eyes and saw two children sitting on the stone steps, white and tender, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, like two precious porcelain dolls, so adorable people face.

Her heart is about to melt.

Walking over, he whispered softly, "Why are you here, where are your family members?"

"Our family is... um..."

Before the little girl finished speaking, she was blocked by the little monk's chubby claws.

The little monk blocked her small mouth with one hand, twisted the Buddhist beads with the other, and looked up at the woman. Anituofo said, "Does the almsman tell fortunes?"