After being read by the whole family, the real daughter was spoiled by a group of people

Chapter 10 Romance in the Ancient Temple
The next day, Shen Zhaozhao was forced to get up early again. When he came to the Shen family, he didn't sleep enough to wake up naturally.

Lying on the bed, Shen Zhaozhao began to think about what the secret of life is, whether it is gold or delicious food...

I smelled the smell in the air, it was the crab roe buns downstairs!
Shen Zhaozhao smelled the crab roe buns, jumped out of bed, and appeared at the dining table after washing up.

[Hey, look at these fat and muscular crab roe buns, every one of them is tempting me to swallow them in one gulp! 】

Shen Zhaozhao obediently said hello and sat down. His eyes were glued to the crab roe bun and he couldn't tear it off. Seeing this, Mu Yichen reminded him in a low voice: "Miss, be careful of burning it."

Shen Zhaozhao just nodded perfunctorily as if the wind was blowing in his ears.

Mu Yichen watched helplessly as Shen Zhaozhao eagerly picked up a steaming crab roe bun and put it into his mouth. The next second, he was so hot that he spit it out.

The water he had prepared fell on his lips. Shen Zhaozhao drank from Mu Yichen's hand for several sips before he recovered and looked at Mu Yichen accusingly.

Shen Zhaozhao's lips were flushed with redness, his eyes were trembling with sleep, and the tip of his nose was slightly red, much like the rabbit he raised when he was a child.

Mu Yichen touched his nose, he reminded him.

Lin Qing laughed: "Zhaozhao, eat slowly."

Shen Zhaozhao blushed and said, "Okay, mom, eat more, we're going to climb a mountain later." Shen Zhaozhao put a crab roe bun in Lin Qing's bowl.

Shen Boyan glanced sideways, coughed, and dropped the chopsticks on the edge of the bowl with a soft sound. Shen Zhaozhao, who understood in seconds, quickly picked up another one and put it in Shen Boyan's bowl.

Level [-] Duan Shui Master Shen Zhaozhao: "Dad, please eat more. You have worked hard."

[My mother is responsible for being beautiful, and my father is responsible for making a lot of gold! 】

Shen Boyan looked at the bowl of crab roe-wrapped chicken filled with blood.

earn!Isn't it just gold? I will build a castle made of gold for Zhaozhao in the future.

Shen Qiannuo watched the interaction between the three of them. She could always hear the drop of a needle when eating at the table. She always thought that the Shen family's rule was to eat without saying anything. A bitter tear slipped from her cheek and fell silently into the bowl. Shen Qiannuo Qian Nuo tasted the bitter taste.

Lin Qing noticed something strange about her. If Nono made no mistakes, she would be her good daughter. Unfortunately, she had already stolen information several times before Zhao Zhao came.

This was no longer just a fight for favor, and as the investigation deepened, she also discovered that this child was bullying others at school. Because she was the daughter of the Shen family, no one came to them.

Shen Boyan didn't care about her, but he believed in her. Now it's different. If she is safe and sound, the Shen family won't mind raising her. After all, Zhao Zhao said that the heroine is the safest to hold in the palm of his hand. He wants her to have a bowel movement. Life or death is just a matter of words.

Zhao Zhao is different, Zhao Zhao and the others hold it in their hands.

When it was time to go out, Shen Boyan and Lin Qing each took a car and went their separate ways.

The road up the mountain is winding and winding, surrounded by tall trees. The sun shines through the gaps between the trees and casts mottled light and shadow, swaying on the asphalt road.

"Mom, isn't Wan'an Temple very famous?"

Shen Zhaozhao asked as he half-opened the window and squinted his eyes while enjoying the cool breeze.

Mu Yichen felt the wind blowing Shen Zhaozhao's hair, and some naughty hair tails swept across his cheeks and neck, and silently sat further away.

Those hair tips were floating towards him without giving up, making his heart wander a little.

Lin Qing, who was a little worried when she got in the car, said, "The abbot of Wan'an Temple is very powerful."

Shen Zhaozhao lowered his eyes: "Mom, do you also believe those ghost stories?"

Lin Qing originally wanted to swear that she didn't believe it, but then she thought of her daughter's thoughts: "There are countless things in this world that cannot be explained."

No matter what, you are my daughter by blood.

Shen Zhaozhao tightened his hold on Lin Qing's hand slightly.

[Then will this abbot treat me as a demon and get rid of it for me? ] Lin Qing was speechless. Even if there was something strange about her daughter, this little Wan'an Temple would not dare to touch Zhao Zhao.

Soon they both arrived at the entrance of Wan'an Temple. Wan'an Temple was built on the top of the mountain. It is said that it helped a wealthy businessman. The wealthy businessman was grateful and built this road directly to the top of the mountain.

Shen Zhaozhao devoutly prayed for the health of his family and silently stared at the compassionate Buddha statue.

[If you are really spiritual, please bless my family with good health and long life. 】

Shen Zhaozhao got the affection from Shen Boyan and Lin Qing that she had never expected, and she didn't want anything to happen to them.

Shen Zhaozhao gave up his wish to pray for gold. Lin Qing's expression changed slightly and she turned to look at her daughter next to her. She thought Zhaozhao would ask for...gold.

[By the way, is this Buddha statue really made of gold? 】

Lin Qing twitched the corner of her mouth, but she felt a sense of fate.

After coming out of the main hall, Lin Qing asked Shen Zhaozhao to go for a walk by himself. The air in the mountains was fresh and suitable for wandering.

He went to find the abbot.

The abbot had been waiting outside the Zen room for a long time. Lin Qing was a little surprised: "Abbott."

"Are you here to ask about your daughter?" The abbot twisted the beads in his hand. .

"I can hear my daughter's voice, and my daughter seems to be able to tell fortunes!" Lin Qing exhaled deeply. The rich people who built the road were the Shen family, who had funded Wan'an Temple for many years.

She did not dare to say that her daughter could prophesy, so she could only follow Shen Zhaozhao's wishes and say that she could tell fortunes.

"There is no need to worry, madam. Are you afraid of her?" The abbot stopped what he was doing and asked calmly.

Lin Qing shook her head: "She is my daughter, how could I be afraid?"

The abbot nodded and smiled mysteriously: "That's enough. There's no need to ask more about who she is."

Lin Qing nodded secretly, yes: "I understand, I will treat my daughter well."

"Parents are a mirror to their daughter, and her good and evil may be determined by your thoughts." The abbot thought of the hexagram and hinted.

Lin Qing nodded.

Then if she does a good deed every day in the future, she will definitely create an image of a good wife and mother for her daughter!

Another glance saw the Buddhist beads in the abbot's hand: "How much are these beads?" It would be nice to give Zhao Zhao some peace of mind.

Abbot: "..."

"This is a gift from the master." The abbot politely refused.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qing's eyes started to glow. It was not because of her deep magic power: "One million yuan."

The abbot thought about the dozens of people in the temple and the place to be repaired: "You are destined to this thing."

Shen Zhaozhao was doing nothing but harming the flowers, plants and trees around him, touching this and that.

[Why are there no male and female protagonists who can just walk around and find priceless herbs that can be exchanged for some gold? 】

[Oh, I remembered, that was an ancient text, but this is modern times. Many herbs are cultivated artificially. 】

Shen Zhaozhao sighed and stood up. Mu Yichen, who had seen her pulling at weeds for almost half an hour, asked tentatively, "Miss, are you looking for something? I can help you find it."

"Stop calling me miss, call me by my name." Shen Zhaozhao always felt that this was strange, Mu Yichen seemed like that kind of old housekeeper who was unsmiling.

(End of this chapter)