The master doesn't want the monk to say

Chapter 25

Du Xinghe, the words are perfect.

Master Du held his precious son in his palm.

I don't know what kind of adventures have happened in recent years. Master Du doesn't know and doesn't want to know. He only knows that the eldest son who used to be able to go up trees and down rivers, dancing and restless all day is gone forever.

In 25 years, he was left with a stranger who was sick, paralyzed, and as pale as a ghost.

"How is today?" Master Du hid the many emotions in his eyes, stepped forward, and gathered Du Xinghe's quilt, "It's cold, you can cover it thicker."

Du Xinghe lowered his eyes and didn't look at anyone, "Is it going well for Dad?"

Master Du nodded, "Everything is fine, everything is fine."

He raised his hand, but the moment he entered the door, there was already thin sweat on the tip of his nose. The stove and brazier in this room were fully filled, and it was as warm as early summer, but Du Xinghe's hand was still cold. Channel the bottom of my heart.

In fact, everything is not good.

The national teacher said that the person who tied the bell needs to be untied, but Master Du doesn't know who the person is, nor what kind of bell it is. His son's miserable appearance is certainly not good for him. The one who asked, had no choice but to hold his son's cold hand and smile happily while sighing inwardly.

"Son, why are your hands always so cold?" Master Du sighed for a while, and suddenly found that his son's hands were like a piece of ice, no matter how you covered it, it wouldn't get hot, but the ice would melt.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Du's plain question seemed to have touched some switch. Du Xinghe, who had been quietly listening to Mr. Du's words, suddenly withdrew his hand, leaned back a little, and looked at Du With the surprised expression on the master's face, he said in a panic, "Nothing! Nothing!"

Master Du was startled, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, Daddy is here!" But Du Xinghe was almost like a frightened deer, opening his eyes that were unusually big because of his emaciation, nervous and absent-minded.

This kind of thing has never happened before. Although Du Xinghe was making troubles when he was young, except for the child's unique acting like a baby, there has always been etiquette in front of his parents. It was hard for Mr. Du to believe that this was his son.

Master Du stood outside the door for a long time, thinking of Xing He who used to sit happily under the plum grove, he thought he knew what the bell was and who the person was.

As for the person who could help him find the person who tied the bell, Mr. Du thought of the weird redness, maybe he was really the only one, and he would save his son no matter what.

When Hua Ziyao came back, Chi Ruo and Master Du had a good chat.

"I don't want to think that little master Chiruo looks young, but has such accomplishments. Du has been taught." Master Du laughed.

Hua Ziyao walked over, already thinking about what compassionate words Chiruo should say, "Master Du, have you thought about it?" He didn't shy away from it at all, and asked this question as he walked over, and Shi Shiran sat down again. Beside Chi Ruo, he ignored Chi Ruo's suspicious eyes.

Master Du hesitated for a moment. Seeing this, Du Zhuanhe stood up and said, "Master Hua has not eaten yet. I have already set up a table in Zuixiangju in the city. It can be regarded as a clean-up for my father. Why don't we go to Zuixiangju earlier?" stop."

Chi Ruo said: "The poor monk will not go."

Master Du looked at the monk's heart and knew that he was a pure-hearted person, and he was concentrating on cultivating Buddhism, so he stopped forcing him and told Du Zhuanhe, "Then let the kitchen cook some delicious vegetarian food and send it to Tengyuan. stop."

"Yes." Du Zhuanhe turned his head, and the clever servant behind him had already understood and retreated.

"Thank you." Chi Ruo got up and walked out without even looking at Hua Ziyao.

Hua Ziyao stared at Chiruo, and turned her head until Chiruo turned around the corridor and was out of sight, "Master Du is so kind, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful."

"Please."

……

Zuixiangju is considered the best restaurant in Muzhou. Although the dishes are top-grade, they are not top-notch, but their wines. Among them, Qingxin wine is the most famous. It is said that this wine is brewed by a master wine maker. , dripping mellow, evocative, one cup of meditation, three cups of pure heart.

Hua Ziyao took a sip, feeling that her words were not bad.

"If Mr. Hua can really save my son, Du will be very grateful, and I will repay you with a knot of grass." As soon as these words came out, Master Du's eyes turned red.

Du Zhuanhe also said softly at the side: "Take care of Mr. Hua, my brother..." The words were not finished, and the words were not finished.

Although Du Zhuanhe and Du Xinghe didn't get along for many days, Du Xinghe treated him well. , can be alone, but he can't let go of the fledgling complex when he was a child, and he always wants to act like a baby to please his brother.

When Du Zhuanhe found out that his brother had left home to marry, he was devastated. Looking at the happiness between the lines in his brother's letter, he felt a little bit of blessing in his heart. He only hoped that his brother would be safe forever. But now, his brother looks like this ...Du Zhuanhe's expression was slightly gloomy, he was more knowledgeable about human affairs than his father, and he had long understood that the person who prompted his brother to leave home was the one who made him return home in that appearance.

He clenched the white wine glass tightly, his knuckles turning blue.

Hua Ziyao narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her glass and drank it all, "Master Du, you are welcome, you are very lucky."

Master Du looked sad, "That's a good word from Playboy."

After drinking for three rounds, Hua Ziyao was still sitting upright, Master Du had already raised his wine glass and started talking nonsense, Du Zhuanhe was a little embarrassed, supported his father, leaned over and said, "Young Master Hua, my father is not in a good mood. I shouldn't have received the wind at Zuixiangju, I didn't think about it, if you don't dislike it, please take the young man back home in a sedan chair."

"It's okay," Hua Ziyao said, "I'm not a wealthy person, besides, when you're drunk and not drunk, is it the joy of life to wander around and not think about all those troubles?"

Du Zhuanhe was noncommittal.

……

Said it was a stroll, but it really was a stroll, Hua Ziyao walked around, the red dress really stood out in the crowd, but if he didn't realize it, he took out the few pennies he took from Da Qi in the morning and bought two candies The man wrapped it in paper, walked a few steps, and smelled a strange smell. He walked over, and the shopkeeper said politely, "Master, do you want stinky tofu?"

Hua Ziyao covered her nose in disgust.

The shopkeeper was not annoyed, "I saw that the young master came from a rich family, try some!" He said, he put on a piece and handed it to Hua Ziyao.

When I got closer, I could smell the stinky tofu, and there was another scent. Hua Ziyao took it, took a bite, and my mouth was immediately filled with a stinky smell, but it was also very delicious. Hua Ziyao's eyes lit up, "You make me two packs!"

"Good!" The shopkeeper was very happy, and moved his hands and feet swiftly.

Holding stinky tofu in his left hand and a sugar figurine in his right, Hua Ziyao was even more eye-catching when he walked in the crowd. get along.

"Add more peppers." Hua Ziyao ordered.

The shopkeeper was very forthright and gave him two spoonfuls of red chili peppers, "Come on, son, you want the bean curd!"

The bean curd was carried in a small bowl, Hua Ziyao frowned, so she had to hold the sugar figurine in one hand, with stinky tofu hanging underneath, and the freshly bought bean curd in the other hand, sprinkled with a slice of chili.The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Young Master, you know how to eat spicy food?"

Hua Ziyao smiled without saying a word, and walked out of the city.

There is a five-willow pavilion outside the city. There is a pavilion outside the city. It is often a place to see off or welcome people back home. There are five willow trees outside the pavilion. It is cold season now.

There is already a person in the pavilion, tall and tall, looking at the distant mountains, wondering what he is thinking.

Hua Ziyao walked over, but the man didn't move when he heard the sound, Hua Ziyao walked over, "The mountain is also beautiful."

Chi Ruo lowered his eyebrows, "The benefactor called out the little monk, but what's the matter?"

He was brought here suddenly by Da Qi, he didn't ask along the way, and Da Qi didn't tell, but the only one who could make Da Qi do it was Hua Ziyao.

But before that, he saw the mysterious eldest son of the Du family that Hua Ziyao said he needed to be treated. He had no intention of going in, but he also went in. It was a kind of fate. The eldest son of the Du family who is as dead as a man without a trace of anger.

Before he could speak, Du Xinghe spoke first, and his voice was also cold and indifferent. When Hua Ziyao was not pretentious, his voice was also cold and indifferent. There was no response, but the former made Chiruo, who had a Buddha heart, feel chills down his back, and a strong and uncontrollable sadness arose from the bottom of his heart.

"It turned out to be a monk, did my father invite me to save me?"

Chi Ruo was a little strange, "The benefactor didn't look at the poor monk, but he knew that the poor monk was..."

"Oh," Du Xinghe chuckled, "The smell of Buddha is easy to distinguish."

Chi Ruo was even more curious, "How did the benefactor understand this?"

Du Xinghe didn't speak anymore, Chi Ruo had no choice but to say: "The poor monk was not invited by benefactor Du, but just broke in by mistake. If there is any trouble, please forgive me."

After that, he wanted to turn around and leave.

"Please stay." Du Xinghe's soft voice came, weak.

Chi Ruo had no choice but to stand still, and looked back at Du Xinghe with some doubts.

Du Xinghe smiled, "I have an old friend whose aura is very similar to yours."

Chi Ruo tilted his head, puzzled.

But Du Xinghe didn't speak anymore, and if it was too inconvenient to stay for a long time, he just said goodbye and pushed the door out. At this moment, he felt that the room was stuffy and warm, and he didn't know why.

But within two steps, Da Qi suddenly appeared, "I've offended you." He picked up Chi Ruo, jumped out of Du's mansion a few times, and was brought to Wuliu Pavilion.

After standing for a while, Hua Ziyao arrived.

Chiruo heard him say "the mountains are beautiful too", only to find that there are mountains in the distance, but they are so hazy that people can't see clearly, he said silently in his heart, "it's not very beautiful either".

But the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Fortunately, Hua Ziyao didn't care about his attitude, put the food in his hands on the stone table in the pavilion, and handed him the bowl of bean curd, "It's getting cold, but you can try it."

Chi Ruo had already eaten and was not hungry at the moment, but he still took a small sip with the spoon.

"so spicy!"

From the hot mouth to the heart, Chiruo breathed out, licked his lips non-stop, and tears welled up in his eyes, Hua Ziyao happily took out the sugar figurine, "Then eat this, it won't be spicy anymore. "

Chi Ruo didn't want to accept it at first, but couldn't stand it, and tore the paper open. Inside was a figure of a young monk meditating, very delicate, he was stunned, and couldn't say anything.

Hua Ziyao took out the stinky tofu by himself, and ate happily, Chiruo put the sugar aside, and went to get the stinky tofu that didn't look spicy in front of Hua Ziyao.

"It stinks!"

Chi Ruo smelled it, and wondered why Hua Ziyao ate so deliciously, but the root of his tongue and mouth were so hot, he took a bite of stinky tofu, "It's so unpalatable!"

He couldn't eat the stinky tofu, he wanted to vomit and didn't feel good, so he chewed and swallowed it in his mouth with a bitter face, but he didn't want to touch the stinky tofu that he took a bite of, so he picked up the sugar man, bit by bit licking.

Hua Ziyao swept away all the stinky tofu in one go, and then began to feel strange about Chiruo, "Silly monk, you don't even know how to eat tofu!"

Chi Ruo was no longer spicy, but most of the Tangren had already gone, so he had to eat all of it, and he didn't want to pay attention to Hua Ziyao's disgust.

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