Chapter 701 Charity Fund
Monks are not allowed to touch these money and belongings, they know it.

So they explained their purpose, used money to help them repair the temple, and then provided them with a certain amount of food every month.

That way they won't be hungry.

Although they never mentioned this matter in front of Xiao Fubao, they didn't even mention it in the temple, let alone come to it.

But in private, people are called to help them.

After Xiao Fubao heard this, tears gradually filled his round eyes, and his curled eyelashes were also wet with tears.

The voice sobbed: "Thank you Mom...Thank you Dad...Thank you brothers. This way, Junior Sister and the others won't be hungry often."

Since returning home, what she worries most is whether the juniors and sisters in the temple can live well.

She originally thought that she could make money by appearing in variety shows, and originally wanted to use the money she earned from variety shows to buy some delicious food for the younger sisters in the temple.

But after the show ended, she didn't receive any money at all.

She had quietly asked the uncle of the program group, but the uncle of the program group said that her announcement fee had been given to her brother along with her brother's.

Since she came home, she spent a lot of money from her brother and her parents, and she was too embarrassed to ask her parents and brother for money, so she was very distressed.

Unexpectedly, her parents and brother guessed what she was thinking, and they had already done it for her.

With such good parents, mother and elder brother, Fubao is really the happiest child in the whole world!
Lin Feiwan took out a pack of facial tissues from her bag, squatted down, and gently wiped away her tears: "Okay, this is a happy thing, don't cry, I will see your junior sister and the others soon , let them see that you are not doing well, then they will be worried."

Hearing what she said, little Fubao immediately held back his tears: "Yes! Fubao wants to meet his junior sister and the others happily! They can't let them think that Fubao is having a bad time!"

"That's right."

After sorting out her emotions, Lin Feiwan took Xiao Fubao into the temple.

Buddhism is really a quiet place. Once you walk in, the air around you seems to cool down, and the sound of wooden fish can be heard in your ears, which makes you feel calm.

It is now past three in the afternoon.

Looking at the empty yard, Xiao Fubao suddenly pulled his neck and shouted loudly: "I'm back!!!"

Her voice pierced the air, and the falsetto dragged on for a long time.

When her voice disappeared, so did the wooden fish's voice.

The scene became very quiet for a while.

After a while, there were bursts of hurried footsteps from the other side of the ancestral hall.

As soon as the gate was opened, nuns in gray robes poked their heads out, and when they saw the little man standing at the gate of the temple, their faces were filled with surprise.

"It's my little sister!"

"Little sister is back!"

"It's really the little senior sister who is back!"

"..."

Xiao Fubao let go of Lin Feiwan's hand and ran towards them in big strides.

The nuns in the ancestral hall also swarmed out.

Little Fubao threw himself into the arms of one of the nuns, with tears in his eyes unconsciously: "Jing Yin!"

The nun named Jingyin hugged her, and the others surrounded her.

"Jingyin... woo... Fubao... Fubao misses you so much..."

Xiao Fubao's words made everyone's eyes gradually turn red.

(End of this chapter)

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