Help!The big guy is in my heart again

Chapter 177 Two People Kneeled in Front of the Buddha for a Long Time
Zhao Zhao touched the people around him in the middle of the night, but they were gone, but the light in the living room was still on.

She was a little puzzled, only hearing voices from the kitchen.

The fish scales flew all over the place, and the fragrance overflowed.

"Are you awake?" Cen Shuo wiped his hands, "Try it when you wake up."

The woman stepped forward and complained to him: "Why are you doing this?"

He took a piece of meat and put it in her mouth.

Her face was beautiful and soft under the light.

In the past few months, she has raised meat, and when she ate something, her cheeks bulged—

It's delicious, she muttered, "If you feed it like this, I'll be fat when I go back to work."

She rubbed her belly: "Do you think I've lost your son by eating less? I love him more than your son."

Cen Shuo chuckled, "How is that possible."

Make trouble out of no reason.

Ruan Zhaozhao took a bite and yelled to eat more than half of it. After eating, he yelled to go out of the hotel to play.

Cen Shuo was helpless: "Where do you want to go?"

"I heard that there is a temple not far from here, which is quite effective."

Cen Shuo: "."

Take a deep breath.

twenty kilometers.

Zhao Zhao's eyes are shining.

"Row."

"Then I'll go change my clothes!"

The winding mountain roads in the suburbs look like snow dumplings.

Walk together all the way, accompany and cherish each other.

Lingshui Temple is very high, and the pavilions are brightly lit.

Cen Shuo sighed, "Take the cable car?"

Ruan Zhaozhao shook his head, went up by himself, and handed him his hand like this: "You hold me, hold me well."

"Ah."

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the steps, also according to their footprints.

Zhao Zhao was tired from walking, so he had to rest.

Turning around he was still staring at her—

"What do you see me doing?"

"It's nothing." He paused, "It reminds me of when I first met you."

There was only one thought in his mind: this was the best model in the world for him.

At that time, he only felt that this young girl was too beautiful and dazzling.

He never thought that she would become the woman he loved most in his life.

The woman pouted: "I should have been prettier then than now."

In my twenties, my face was full of collagen and my body was in good shape.

Cen Shuo thought for a while, "It's different and beautiful."

"After all, you just like my beauty."

Cen Shuo: "."

Cen Shuo asked her: "Then what do you like about me?"

"It's rich."

Cen Shuo: "."

"Didn't I say it many times?" Ruan Zhaozhao gave him a white look.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Cen Shuo's face: "I'll carry you up."

She got excited: "No, I can go up by myself!"

The door of the temple was still open, and two monks came out to receive them.

Master handed Zhao Zhao a cup of tea, but was stopped.

"Pregnant women should not drink tea."

The little master smiled: "I'm sorry, benefactor."

The candles in the temple are brightly lit—incomparable to modern lamps, with a different flavor.

The two rested for a while, and the little master took them to offer incense.

Ruan Zhaozhao asked him when he was offering incense, "What did you ask for?"

"It doesn't work to say it."

Cheapskate.

"What did you ask for?"

"Oh, big red and big purple are always beautiful, rich and rich."

Cen Shuo closed his eyes and smiled.

With such a wish, will the Buddha bless her?
The two knelt down in front of the Buddha for a long time.

Ruan Zhaozhao knew in his heart that he would definitely pray for their children to be safe.

Since he asked for it, she didn't have to ask for it.

There must be sincerity in coming to pray for Buddha, and Cen Shuo gave a lot of money at once.

The abbot in the temple thought it was late at night and specially prepared a meditation room for them.

Cen Shuo wanted to refuse, but Ruan Zhaozhao was clearly emotional: "Okay, okay, I haven't lived in a temple yet."

The two were led to the meditation room, "Almsgiver, I'll get you some hot water."

Cen Shuo: "No need."

The little master withdrew.

Ruan Zhaozhao looked at the meditation room with great interest.

Cen Shuo fetched water and wiped her face.

"Cen Shuo, tell me, this is a pure place of Buddhism, can we still sleep together?"

The man rubbed her brows and eyes: "Or, why don't you go ask the Buddha for a sin?"

"For the sake of the baby in my stomach, the Buddha will definitely not blame me."

"Blame me?"

"You're lustful, of course it's your fault." Zhao Zhao patted his hand, "Who made you bully me all the time."

Cen Shuo let go of her feet, "Hurry up and go to bed."

"I can't sleep now, tell me quickly, what wish did you just make?"

"Go to sleep now."

Cheapskate, what a cheapskate.

The Zen room is very clean, and the sheets and quilts are all new.

Ruan Zhaozhao lay down, feeling as if he had been purified by the Buddha.

Smelling the fragrance, the woman asked him, "Cen Shuo, shall we name the child?"

"Ah."

The man looked at her fair face with burning eyes.

"Do you think it's a boy or a girl? If it's a girl, is it like me or you? Will she be smart and healthy?"

"Will do."

The woman smiled all of a sudden: "Yes, definitely."

At that time, it will be so white and soft that she can rub and play every day.

"What about a boy?"

Cen Shuo said, "I'll be a little more like you."

"That's fine," she pondered for a moment, "but I hope he can be more like you."

Boys, don't be unreliable and think too far like her.

"why?"

"How nice to be like you, noble and gentle, and also attractive to girls."

Cen Shuo was obviously pleased by her last words, and curled his lips.

"It's getting late, go to bed now."

Ruan Zhaozhao leaned in his arms, feeling at ease.

"Well, let's go to bed quickly."

Who could be more suitable for each other than them.

When Zhao Zhao woke up the next day, there was no one around.

Zhao Zhao wrapped himself up tightly and came out to ask someone.

"Little master, have you seen the person who came with me?"

The little master put his hands together: "Oh, the abbot asked me to leave that morning, and he asked me to take good care of you."

Ruan Zhaozhao nodded.

Zhaozhao ate some meals sent by his little master—

After eating, Zhaozhao wandered to the temple and met the abbot again.

Ruan Zhaozhao: "I heard that Lingshui Temple can retrieve the papers for prayers. Please also ask the abbot to take me and my husband out and let me take them away."

The abbot took it over and smiled at Ruan Zhaozhao: "The two benefactors are both good-looking. In the future, the Buddha will bless the benefactor's family to be safe and prosperous."

"Thank you for your auspicious words, Abbot."

The location of the temple is high, looking from a distance, it is hazy and rime.

Zhao Zhao opened the letterhead.

The writing on it is extremely beautiful—

Zhao Zhao didn't even know that this person could also write brush characters. In comparison, her handwriting was really ghostly.

She hasn't found Cen Shuo yet.

Zhao Zhao found a pavilion to sit down, and took a deep breath.

A few lines of words jumped into her eyes, burning her eyes hot.

He made a wish before the Buddha.

"May my wife shine—

Shun praises Shi Qi, autumn Sui and Dong Jubilee. "

Ruan Zhaozhao unconsciously grasped the paper tightly.

(End of this chapter)