In the quiet temple hall, there was only the sound of the aunt guarding the hall beating wooden fish and the strong smell of incense.

This is not a temple. There are no nuns and monks. Most of the people who stay here are old local uncles and aunts.

Every statue here is no stranger to Ruan Qing. When she was a child, she followed her mother a lot.

After placing the tribute on the offering table, she turned and knelt gently on the round cushion, bowed and worshipped.

Every step seems very pious to outsiders.

On the other side, Rong Haochuan has also been placed, but his clothes are obviously incompatible with here.

Worship the ancestors of Rong family. He worships Haochuan, but if he worships which clay sculptures

He sat cross legged on the mat and was ready to go out when he had enough time. By the way, he didn't forget to read the data stored in his mobile phone.

Who expected.

It's only quiet for a minute.

On the other side of the wall, there was a chattering sound!

Rong Haochuan's ink eyebrow trembled, like the angular facial features carefully engraved by the master, his eyes were like eagles and falcons, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Isn't the Buddha Hall supposed to be clean?

Where's the annoying noise?

Ruan Qing, on this side, pulled the mat towards the hall keeper, and his mouth chattered.

The hall guarding aunt is also from the village and knows Ruan Qing. Originally, she didn't want to talk and was afraid to disturb the purity, but she couldn't resist Ruan Qing's chatterbox. She chatted one by one.

"Aunt, I tell you, when I came here, I saw an old lady who donated such a thick pile just for donation! I was thinking, if she is really so rich, why not do something good? It's also good to help those children who can't afford to go to school... "

Ruan Qing knows that the old ancestral temple is not short of money and the money for sesame oil is abundant, so she thinks it's unnecessary for those who want to buy peace with money.

The old aunt has long been used to this phenomenon and shook her head. These people often feel guilty and just want to find psychological comfort. In fact, they know better than anyone.

"And, aunt..."

Rong Haochuan on that side couldn't sit still. At this moment, he just wanted to take a cloth and plug his annoying mouth.

Only half of the walls are connected on both sides, and the other half is separated by two layers of yellow curtains, so the sound can be transmitted so clearly.

Ruan Qing didn't know the danger was coming. What she said was to work hard!

Suddenly a cold wind came towards her, and then a pleasant smell of faint perfume came.

For the first time, Ruan Qing felt that men felt so comfortable when they spray perfume.

"Can you shut your mouth!" An impatient low magnetic sound came from overhead.

Ruan Qing's favor suddenly stopped. She looked up and looked at the gloomy but better looking face than the big star for three seconds.

Rong Haochuan looked down at the owner of the chattering mouth. He was surprised. He didn't look like a long tongue woman. On the contrary, he was looking at him in surprise with a small face with a big palm, black and clear eyes, and long eyelashes like a frightened butterfly.

After retreating a few steps, Ruan Qing looked at the place behind him, and her eyes turned slightly, "are you from Rong family? Sorry, I didn't know there was someone over there. "

The whole Xianghuai village, no one knows the status of Rong family.

Most of them are funded by others. It is reasonable to have a special place for worship.

When Rong Haochuan saw her apologize, his anger was slightly reduced, but he listened.

"It's just that everyone in Rong's family is so rude? Even if I speak a little louder, you don't have to threaten me? " Ruan Qing gestured with her fingers, picked her eyebrows and said.

And shut her up?

Ruan Qing is no stranger to Rong family.

She has listened to the so-called agreement mentioned by her elders thousands of times.

In my bones, I don't have a good impression of Rong family.

Rong Haochuan was already in a cold air field, and suddenly it was 10% cold again. The corners of his lips pulled up a cold radian, "threat? You said I threatened you? Well, I don't mind putting this charge on the table. "

Speaking, he walked closer to Ruan Qing, stretched out a hook with his long arm, "I hate women with broken mouths. Since you like talking so much, do you want me to take the horn and let you talk on the roof."

His action was too fast. Before Ruan Qing reacted, his waist was hooked by the man without pity!

"Oh, my good son! This is the Buddhist hall. Ruan Qingzi, can you say less? " As soon as the aunt guarding the hall heard the rhythm they were going to pinch up, she quickly stood up and persuaded them with a local dialect!

After aunt said that, Rong Haochuan's Mo Mei tightened again. He didn't grow up in Xianghuai village. He couldn't hear aunt Shoutang's old dialect clearly, but he heard a word - Ruan.

Is she the Ruan family?

It's a coincidence.

Rong Haochuan's impression of the Ruan family is not very good.

Wait

Ruan family?

"Are you Ruan Qingshan's?"

Rong Haochuan remembered what his grandfather said when he was a child, sitting in a rocking chair and holding him.

"Xiaochuan, Grandpa found you a beautiful daughter-in-law. The girl is gentle and virtuous, beautiful and Jingxiu, you boy! Blessed is the future! "

"In the future, you must be nice to others! By the way, her name is -- "

"My name is Ruan Qing, the daughter of Ruan Qingshan! How do you know my father? " Ruan Qing curiously looks at the man in front of her. Her parents are from Xianghuai village, which has two surnames, Ruan and Rong.

It's just that my father has been dead for a long time.

The folded eyebrow peak slowly stretches open, and Rong Haochuan pulls a sneer. Is it beautiful?

It seems that grandpa was dazzled at that time.

Released her waist, Ruan Qing hurriedly stepped back and wrinkled his small face. The man's hand was very strong and his waist hurt!

"It seems that you don't like me very much, nor do you like Rong family." Rong Haochuan's answer was not what he asked. His dark eyes made people unable to guess a trace of ideas.

"Of course not! Rough, savage, and threatening! It's said that before, Rong's family started with freight transportation. It's really rough. " Ruan Qing's job is sales, and she is also the leader of the best sales team. Naturally, her oral Kung Fu is not inferior to others.

The Rong family smashed her Ruan family with gifts for so many years, but it happened that she didn't even show her face several times. It's clear that she can't afford to look down on people. Such people are deeply hated by her!

Rong Haochuan patted the unnecessary dust on his body, as if he didn't want to be contaminated with a trace of the woman's superficial contempt, "sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Since you look down on Rong's family, don't step into the door of my Rong's family without conscience! "

"Of course not! You think too much. I won't enter the gate of your house, even if you lift the big sedan! " Ruan Qing sneered. This man is so interesting. I'm fine. Why are you at your house?

"Very good."

Rong Haochuan not only didn't get angry, but bent a deep and unpredictable smile, looked at her white and bright little face, and said clearly.

"Remember what you said! I'll watch for you. "

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