In Mingquan Garden, dark clouds lay quietly on the window lattice, and his eyes followed Xiao Man's figure as he came and went.

While Xiaoman was wiping the table, he was humming a song from the streets of Ningchao: "I am angry with his family's wealth, and happy people have disasters. Some of them cannot be controlled by themselves, but it is a pity that they have a bad heart. Not everything people say is true, and you only listen to three points of what you say. Hugh

If you are against the villain, the villain will have his own enemy..."

A long song never ended, Xiaoman was like a little bee, flying around the room, wiping every corner.

Seeing that there was nothing new to see anymore, Wu Yun slowly closed his eyes and went to sleep. At twelve o'clock in the day, the cat had to sleep for eight hours, and the day passed after sleeping.

Xiaoman turned around and saw Wuyun closing his eyes, approaching furtively, trying to pick it up from the window lattice. But before she could get closer, Wuyun had opened his eyes and looked at her coldly, and Xiaoman put his hands behind his back and hummed a song.

, and walked away as if nothing had happened.

"Young master, this raccoon slave is so weird..."

Just as he was muttering, a voice came from outside the door: "Xiao Man, Xiao Man, open the door!"

Xiaoman's eyes lit up: "Sister Liqiu."

She trotted over and opened the door, and Li Qiu outside the door mysteriously pulled her into the house.

When they entered the house, Xiaoman hesitated: "Sister Liqiu, why are you so mysterious?"

Li Qiu whispered: "There is a good thing about pie falling from the sky, it depends on whether you want to take it or not."

Xiaoman curled his lips: "How can a pie in the sky hit me? I don't have such a good life."

After that, she turned around to clean the table. Li Qiu took her arm and pulled her back hard: "Why don't you listen to what is a good thing first?"

Xiaoman said lazily: "What's going on?"

Li Qiu lowered his voice: "Someone will pay you and give you two taels of silver every month. You only need to tell me when your young master goes out and when he returns home. If you can know what your young master likes,

, I can add three liang to whomever I associate with."

Xiaoman's eyes widened: "Five taels of silver a month!?"

There was joy in Li Qiu's eyes: "How about it? You can get money for such a small thing. Once you have enough money for two years to get married, you won't have to worry about anything in this life."

Xiaoman's fingers tightened on the rag: "No, no, sister Liqiu, you also know that although my young master is a coward, he treats me very well. I can't treat him like this."

Li Qiu was anxious: "What's so good? Have you forgotten how hard you have been pouring chamber pots and cleaning toilet buckets in the past two years? Who of those bosses really treats us as human beings, and you are still loyal? Are you cheap?"

Xiaoman looked hesitant.

Seeing something happening at the beginning of autumn, he quickly rolled up Xiaoman's sleeves: "Look at the frostbite on your hands, and then look at the chapped lips. Didn't you think about going to Dongshi to buy some rouge cream before, but you were reluctant to part with it. Now take it.

Money can not only buy rouge cream, but also buy the best Shidai eyebrows, buy the best bath beans to wash your face, and it will smell good after washing."

Xiaoman whispered: "That's not okay, I can't harm my young master."

Li Qiu hated the fact that iron cannot become steel: "Little Hoof, why are you acting coy with me here? I don't know who you are? Tell me, how much do you want?"

Xiaoman said loudly: "Twelve."

Li Qiu grabbed her wrist and gave her a high-five: "It's a deal!"

After that, she took off her purse and took out ten silver peanuts.

Xiaoman held his hands in his hands and his eyes were illuminated by the silver peanuts: "So much...Sister Liqiu, the employer gave you more than ten taels, how much did you originally plan to get out of this?"

Li Qiu was a little embarrassed: "I can't go all the way in vain, can I? My sister has taken care of you for two years, so you can at least let her earn some dowry for your retirement. Moreover, if this matter exists, I can also go back with the Chen family.

It’s the capital city, Luo City is dull and dull, it’s not as interesting as the capital city.”

Xiaoman rolled his eyes: "Who is the employer?"

Li Qiu was wary: "Can I tell you if you understand the rules? Just do your thing well."

Xiaoman hummed and said, "Okay, Sister Liqiu. From now on, I will tell you quietly when the young master goes out, when he comes home, what he likes, and who he associates with."

"My love for you is not in vain, let's go!" Li Qiu smiled happily and left with a gust of fragrant wind.

Xiaoman poked his head to make sure she was far away, and quickly lowered his head and counted the silver peanuts in his hand over and over again, for fear of counting wrongly.

She glanced at the dark clouds on the window lattice, smiled and showed two small tiger teeth, and carefully put the silver peanuts into her arms.

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"Every gift for the Son of Man is to be warm in winter and clear in summer, calm in the evening and calm in the morning."

The so-called "morning and evening care" means that filial piety requires children to greet their parents in the morning, serve them before going to bed at night, carry water for their parents' feet, and make their beds.

Outside the Buddhist hall, Chen Ji and Chen Wenzong stood respectfully and bowed: "Chen Ji greets Madam."

"Wen Zong wishes my mother well."

Sitting cross-legged in the Buddhist hall, Mrs. Liang said warmly without looking back: "Chen Ji has really grown up in the medical clinic these two years. You used to be procrastinating when you came to say hello, but now that you have just returned home, you come here on your own initiative.

."

Chen Ji smiled slightly: "It's been two years, and I'm always more sensible than before."

Ms. Liang stood up from the futon and said apologetically: "It was because I neglected to discipline my servants before that I made this joke about Wang Gui. My child, I have wronged you."

Chen Ji calmly handed over his hand: "Madam, there is no need to blame yourself. There are villains and gentlemen everywhere. You worry about so many things every day. It is understandable that some people take advantage of you."

Mrs. Liang sighed: "I wish you could be considerate. Last night I felt guilty and couldn't sleep all night. I read Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra several times before I felt at ease. Buddhism is really a great wisdom and can help us return to our original mind of light and tranquility."

."

Chen Ji is a little confused. If you feel guilty, just apologize to me. Why did you suddenly bring up Buddhism?

Liang turned around and said: "Come on, Wen Zong, Chen Ji, you don't have to do your homework today. Come and read Buddhist scriptures with me. It will be good for you too."

Chen Wenzong responded respectfully: "Yes, follow mother's arrangements."

Chen Ji's heart moved. Mrs. Liang was unwilling to be punished in the Buddhist hall to repent. You must know that the mistress of the family had lost all her face by being punished in the Buddhist hall to repent. If she failed to regain her face in the future, she would also lose face in front of the servants.

The majesty will be wiped out.

Now the other party actually found a reason that he couldn't find fault with and left himself in the Buddhist hall.

But Chen Wenzong had already agreed, and there was no way he could refuse.

Chen Ji agreed and sat cross-legged on the futon with Chen Wenzong.

Chen Wenzong asked: "Mom, which book are you reading today?"

Liang said softly: "Just read the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra that I read last night. Recite it in a low voice, and your heart will be sincere and spiritual."

Chen Wenzong nodded: "Okay."

Chen Ji secretly thought something bad.

A person who is familiar with the Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra will need to read it for half an hour, and someone who is not familiar with it may need to read it for an hour.

He seemed to be determined to suffer the loss of being dumb.

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In the early morning, the three of them sat side by side on the futon and started reading. Chen Wenzong was the first to finish reading. After finishing reading, he sat calmly and calmly, waiting for the traces of the story.

This was Chen Ji's first time reading this book. He stumbled for an hour and his mouth was dry.

Just as he was about to stand up and say goodbye to Mrs. Liang, he saw Mrs. Liang getting up and pouring a cup of tea for the two of them: "Let's drink some tea to quench our thirst. We will read the Mahaprajna Sutra later."

Chen Ji's eyes swayed slightly. Although he had never read the Mahaprajna Sutra, he knew that it was one of the longest sutras in the world. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra only had 17,000 words, but the Mahaprajna Sutra had six hundred volumes, totaling four

1.8 million words.

Mrs. Liang was determined to keep him in the Buddhist hall to vent her anger.

Chen Wenzong picked up the tea cup and took a few sips: "Thank you, mother, for the tea."

After saying that, he returned to the futon and took out a large Prajna Sutra.

Seeing this, Chen Ji drank the tea cup in one gulp, sat down and picked a roll.

This time, the three of them read from morning to night before finishing at three o'clock in the morning. Their mouths were dry and their heads were dizzy after reading the traces.

Mrs. Liang pursed her lips gently with her sleeves: "Okay, you two have learned a lesson from your filial piety today. Go back and come back tomorrow."

Chen Wenzong was about to get up, but Chen Ji held him back: "Brother, wait a minute."

Chen Wenzong asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Chen Ji sat cross-legged on the futon and said sincerely: "Brother, maybe I didn't understand the great wisdom in the meaning of the scriptures in the past, so I felt boring. Today I read through two volumes of Buddhist scriptures, and I always feel that I seem to have understood something.

This heartfelt feeling, why don't we stay today and read a few more volumes with my wife."

Chen Wenzong's eyes were gleaming: "Is this true?"

Chen Ji said seriously: "Seriously."

Mrs. Liang smiled and stopped: "No, no, you two have read a lot today. You must know that the way to live in the world is that haste makes waste, and you must not be greedy for too much and rush forward."

Chen Wenzong shook his head: "Mom, this is not greedy and rash. In the past, my third brother could not read the scriptures and said that he seemed to be reading a book from heaven, which made his father very worried. Now that he can find pleasure in reading, how can we

Can you help him? You should strike while the iron is hot!"

After saying that, Chen Wenzong sat down again and picked a volume of the Prajna Sutra to read. Chen Ji also picked a volume and recited the words seriously.
To be continued...