Chapter 110 May She Come Back To Me Soon(1/2)
Chapter 110 I hope she comes back to me soon
Ying Zenan looked at her and hesitated to speak, and patted the bed generously. "I know what you want to ask? I also know that you may not understand or agree with Wen Fucheng and I being together for the time being. So we unanimously decided to get married first and then let you
Ease in and adapt slowly.”
Ying Zenan looked at her in surprise.
What was she talking about?
"Are you crazy? Do your parents agree?"
"I agree, mom and dad like him very much."
How could he almost forget that Ying Haiyun was Wen Fucheng's biggest fan, so it would be strange if he didn't like him.
"Do you think you are too hasty? You pursued Lu Zishu desperately for the past two years, and you want to talk about marriage with Wen Fucheng in just a few months? How can you let your brother believe what is going on in your head?
Marriage is not a child’s play.”
"elder brother."
"Stop talking, let's leave it like that for now! If he wants to pursue you, he has to show some sincerity. At least he has to make me feel safe to hand you over to him." Ying Zenan's eyes were red. "Brother, I promise you everything else.
Please follow me on this matter. I won't stop you from getting together. But... you must let me know that you and him will be happy in the future. I don't want my sister to come back crying and tell her brother that she is not happy. In that case, I
I will fight hard for Wen Fu Cheng."
How could Ying Zenan be willing to make Ying Jing unhappy?
He is the little princess she raised in her hands.
He wanted the princess to always smile instead of bursting into tears all day long.
"Okay, I promise you. Brother, don't be biased against Wen Fucheng just because he is better than you."
Ying Zenan:???
Okay! Little white-eyed wolf.
Ying Zenan patted Ying Jing's little head.
"You're facing him before you get married, and now I'm the only one standing on the opposite side."
After listening to the situation, he complained softly.
"It's fine if you know it yourself, why are you talking about it?"
The consequence of this was that Ying Zenan collected all the snacks for the occasion, which were all bought by Wen Fu Cheng to satisfy her craving.
I bought her a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns at noon.
It has a good name: remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet.
In fact, it is retaliation.
Under Ying Zenan's abuse of her sister, Ying Jing cried and asked Wen Fu Cheng to handle the discharge procedures for her the next day.
Back home, away from my brother's clutches.
The Chinese New Year is coming soon and the company is quite busy. Ying Zenan has no time to talk to her recently.
A few days of leisurely life passed by the occasion.
December 31st is approaching.
The whole city is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the joy of the New Year is everywhere, and the countdown to the New Year is quietly coming.
Before departure, I sent a text message to Wen Fucheng on occasion.
[In response to the situation: Second uncle, Weiyi and I went out to play for two days and will be back soon, don’t miss it. Damn it! 】
Weiyi had already said hello in advance.
The lines have all been strung together, so there will be basically no problems.
I bought a ticket to Qianjiang on occasion.
After a lifetime, I set foot on Yingshan Mountain again.
My mood has changed.
There was heavy snowfall along the way, and it felt like I was back in my previous life while walking.
It’s also such a sky and such a scenery.
The little monk who cleared the snow was still very young this year, a child.
When I saw someone coming, I was shocked.
"It's been snowing heavily in the Imperial Capital for several days, and there's thick snow on the plank roads. Did you come alone?" A young child's voice sounded, and he was stunned for a moment.
Then he smiled.
"It's okay, it's just snowing. In a few days, the mountain road will be blocked by heavy snow and it will be difficult to walk."
She had to rush back to celebrate the New Year with Wen Fu Cheng.
This time I came, it was different from what I had in mind. The temple seemed to have been renovated and not as dilapidated as I remembered.
If it weren't for the fact that the place was right, I almost thought I had gone to the wrong place.
It seems the same but everything seems different.
"Has your temple been renovated?"
"As long as I can remember, there has been a kind person who comes every year and donates a lot of money to the temple every year. Master said that the kind person is praying for blessings. This happens every year, and over time, the temple will look brand new."
This place is remote and few people come here all year round. No wonder the young monk remembers it so clearly.
I didn't think deeply about it and walked in.
Come to the Buddha.
She was stunned by the bright lights all over the room.
"this……"
The young monk brought her a clean mat.
"He is also the good man."
"With so many bright lights, what is he praying for!"
The young monk tilted his head. He happened to have asked this question before.
"The good man said, I pray that the one you love will be safe all year round, without disasters, without worries, and stay with her forever."
In response to the situation, I suddenly felt more resonance.
She didn't expect that there were people as infatuated as her in the world.
It’s also rare.
I lit incense at the occasion, knelt down in front of the Buddha piously and kowtowed several times.
It begins here and ends here.
This life will finally be complete.
I walked through the corridor and came to the backyard.
The big tree is still there.
It’s just that the tree is covered with countless bells, ribbons and wooden signs.
The abbot came out of the main hall.
"Master, can you still make wishes here?"
The master nodded and shook his head.
"Very few people come, and occasionally I see one or two. These ribbons, bells and wooden signs are all hung by one person."
I was shocked at the scene. The tree was full of red ribbons and wooden signs with bells. Such a huge amount of work.
"Could it be that he is the same person as the ever-burning lantern in the hall?"
The abbot smiled.
"The donor guessed correctly."
"How long did this take!"
"Calculating the time, it's almost ten years! It's the same every month. Sometimes it will be later, and it will be made up."
ten years?
So long.
"Then did he succeed in making his wish?" At this moment, how she hoped that the strange person whom she didn't know could make his wish come true. They were both people who had once been unable to love each other, and they had endured a long period of loneliness and hoped for God's blessing.
The master said.
It was a sunny afternoon, and the man was taking a nap in the courtyard.
To be continued...