Chapter 124
"Son, this yard has cost a lot of money."

As soon as the waiter left, Zhang Xingjun couldn't help asking.

Zhang Zhong smiled and shook his head, "I bought a group purchase, it doesn't cost much, let's go in."

"Oh, there are so many flowers."

Just when Zhang Zhong was about to bring Zhang Xingjun and the others who were struggling with the rent into the yard, Peng Peng was already attracted by the sea of ​​flowers on the east side of the yard.

Pengpeng's vitality sometimes gave Zhang Zhong a headache.

She likes to be held by her father, but once she is let off the ground, she is like a runaway little wild horse, unable to catch her at all.

Grandpa was struggling with the rent, and she couldn't care about it at all. When she saw the sea of ​​flowers, she ran over.

Zhang Zhong and his parents looked at each other, and he said helplessly, "Let's go in later and look at the flowers first."

The reason why Qingluo Xiaozhu is famous is because it is located next to the tulip highland in the island in the middle of the lake.

The hundreds of acres of flower fields undulate like waves.

Although the name is Tulip Heights, it is not the flowering period of tulips now, only cosmos and a bunch of red flowers are in full bloom.

A lot of thought has gone into the design of the flower field. From a distance, it looks like a palette of distinct colors. The yellowed grass surrounds the flower field, and short wooden stakes are used to ram the soil in the middle to separate the flowers and plants.

Although Huatian was right in front of him, it took a lot of effort for Peng Peng's short legs to get close to Huatian.

When she came to a bunch of red flowers, she supported the surrounding short wooden stakes, stretched her head and exhaled at the flowers.

"Ha ha--"

After Hu Huifang followed, seeing Pengpeng's angry movements, she laughed, "Pengpeng, how did you learn from a puppy."

Pengpeng turned his head and said to grandma, "Dad taught me, he said it's very cool, I tried it, it's really useful."

Hu Huifang rolled her eyes to the sky at Zhang Zhong, and said angrily, "You boy, you are not serious."

Pengpeng looked at grandma, then at father, with a big question mark on her head, but then she refocused on the flower field in front of her.

After watching a string of red for a while, her strength recovered, and she couldn't bear her temper anymore, and ran happily along the path in the middle of the flower field.

Zhang Zhong's six long legs were no match for Peng Peng's two short legs. After running after them for a while, they couldn't keep up.

The most important thing is that Zhang Zhong is still carrying a luggage bag, which contains the family's change of clothes, which is not light.

After running along for a while, he stopped running and stood in the middle of the flower field, watching Peng Peng running around.

Now it's autumn and winter, the weather is getting colder, and several people are wearing a lot of clothes. At this moment, Tianyang slowly climbed up and ran a few steps. Not to mention Pengpeng, the adults were sweating.

When Peng Peng finished having fun, she ran back by herself.

Maybe he was also a little tired, and he lay still in Zhang Zhong's arms as soon as he came back.

Zhang Zhong can see that he is Peng Peng's nest, and he must always wait for her tired bird to return to the nest.

He hugged Pengpeng, and the family of four finally entered the No. [-] Manor.

The waiter's introduction was not exaggerated. Although the yard looks antique, the inside is indeed well-equipped with all the furniture.

The house is very big, but there are only four rooms for people to live in. There is also a large study room with three sides full of bookshelves.

On the only wall in the study room without a bookshelf, there is a pair of big characters "Home away from home". Of course, reading from left to right is like this, but reading from right to left...

In addition to the kitchen, there is also a kitchen, but the kitchen may only be set up to reflect "home away from home", and it does not have much practical use.

Because if you want to cook, you have to bring food from outside.

The only function of the kitchen seems to be to boil water, and for boiling water, an electric kettle can solve the problem.

After arranging their respective rooms, Zhang Zhong ordered an electric sightseeing car from the hotel to take his parents and Pengpeng towards Huangyue Temple.

The island in the center of the lake is only so big, and of course Huangyue Temple cannot be large-scale, but such a small temple is divided into a front temple and a back temple.

There is no limit to burning incense in the front temple, anyone can go to burn incense sticks, but the back temple is different, you need a chance to get in.

What is meant by chance is in the lottery holder of the temple.

Ask for a lottery for ten yuan once, and the lottery will be released for free. If the lottery drawn shows that you have a chance, you can go to the Houmiao.

Zhang Chong didn't believe in the "chance" in the lottery.

He only knew that this was the marketing model of Buddhist disciples.

There are so many lotteries in the lottery tube, as for who is destined and who is not, it is of course the final decision of the lottery.

If it wasn't for his mother's insistence on coming to burn incense sticks, he wouldn't let his stinky body defile the Buddhist pure land.

After burning incense in the front temple, Hu Huifang went to ask for another lottery, and insisted that Zhang Chong also ask for one.

Zhang Zhong had no choice but to ask for one.

After the signature application was completed, Hu Huifang immediately took Zhang Zhongqiu's signature and handed it to the monk on duty, who then exchanged the signature.

It seems that she doesn't care about the lottery she asked for, and only pays attention to Zhang Zhong's lottery.

Hu Huifang hurriedly sent the signature to the old monk who released the signature, and said, "Master, please help my son to see it."

The old monk Baoxiang is solemn and majestic, indeed he has the style of a master.

However, things like masters are of course not based on style.

The old monk glanced at Hu Huifang, then at Zhang Zhong who was following behind, twisted his beard and smiled, "What do you want?"

"Seeking marriage."

Several black lines appeared on Zhang Chong's head. It turned out that his mother meant this and was still worrying about his marriage.

The old monk looked at the signature and thought about it, so Zhang Zhong raised his head and glanced at the signature curiously.

"There are priceless jades and treasures in the stone, just look for them from other places. It's like looking for fire with a lamp. It's better to clean it up in vain."

Coincidentally, Zhang Zhong happened to know that this signature was in the Avalokitesvara spirit lottery, and it was a winning lottery, like a hexagram.

"This hexagram is holding a lamp to look for fire. Everything will be accomplished in time." After a while, the old monk said.

Hu Huifang said, "Master, can you explain in more detail?"

The old monk glanced at Zhang Zhong again, nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let me explain in more detail. If you are looking for marriage, the marriage will meet, and nothing will happen. You just need to wait slowly. Maybe there should be some bumps in the past, but the past The road to love in the future is smooth and smooth, you only need to remember one thing, you need to have no intentions, the truth in front of you.”

Zhang Zhong frowned with some doubts. Can this signature reveal so many things?
However, after seeing the old monk looking at the narrator from time to time, Zhang Zhong probably understood that after all, the release of the lottery at Huangyue Temple was nothing more than auspiciousness.

After hearing this, Hu Huifang was greatly impressed, "Master is really amazing."

(End of this chapter)

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