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477、In parallel, and in parallel

Because Master Tianlong wanted to have vegetarian food with his eldest disciple's family for the first time, Bai Haonan said that his family did not go to beg for alms in the morning and now they are just free food, so he was lazy and asked the children to pray one by one at the Buddhist temple to thank the Buddha and help his parents thank the meal.

It's still a little fresh, especially in China, which has always been hidden. It seems that when you come to this sunny city of Luguo, you suddenly don't need to hide it. Isa's face always has a bright smile, looking at all the scenes you haven't seen before, and exclaimed a burst of surprises at the monk's habits described by Bai Haonan, and finally she felt a little lively as she should be at her age.

College graduate Chen Sufen is another direction. Today, she is mostly in a very quiet state of a virtuous wife and mother. She looks at Bai Haonan's every move safely, and may be recalling the time he transformed from here.

Yu Jiali was the most conscious of a daughter-in-law. He always paid attention to Bai Lianjun and sat next to him and whispered to him when he was having dinner.

Perhaps Master Tianlong's expression of being amused by Bai Haonan seemed to be unable to return to the peaceful state of Gujing Bubo. He smiled and sat cross-legged beside the small group of Bodhisattvas in the Qing Kingdom Temple. He watched each child come over and pray with interest as his parents reminded him. It was okay in front of him. It was Aier's turn. Her brother basically thanked the Bodhisattva for his blessing. She just came over and knelt down gently, kneeled on the mahogany floor that could be seen, and whispered to the Bodhisattva with slightly closed eyes in the smoke: "Bodhisattva, I wish you good health."

After listening to the prayers for a lifetime, Master Tianlong's wrinkled face stretched out and smiled and signaled to Bai Haonan: "I like you very much, my daughter, she has your charm. Can you stay with me to practice?"

When Yu Jiali heard this, his face turned pale!

If I say I believe in the wizards more often, I suddenly heard that I wanted to send my daughter to a temple to be a nun. Perhaps 99% of Chinese mothers would have this reaction, and I immediately became a little stuttered. If she and Lao Yu hadn't respected Master Tianlong, they might have jumped up to protect their cubs like a tigress.

Fortunately, Bai Haonan was even more reluctant: "No! I just want to accompany me, so I only put my son on the football field to train. Being a monk is still too hard, no need, I have the confidence to teach you!"

Master Tianlong looked at the ignorant little loli and regretted: "It's very spiritual, what's your name?"

Ai'er saw him folding his palms together and knelt on the ground. Maybe Yu Jiali taught him well on weekdays. The three-year-old child had already responded clearly: "My name is Ai'er, my sister's name is Xiang'er... Hello, grandpa."

But after saying that, he really brought some seriousness like Bai Haonan for only three seconds. The thief smiled at the old mage and rolled his eyes. Fortunately, Jiali didn't see the trick of his daughter's ghost-eyed eyes, and he might have a beat on the spot.

Master Tianlong smiled kindly, reached out to the void, recited a sutra to Ai'er, and then turned to signal to the little disciple who had been kneeling beside him: "Didn't your sister always say that she hopes to return to China? Ask her to take care of this child and teach her to study Buddhist scriptures and stay by her side."

In fact, Ayi was sitting on the side of Bai Lianjun. Aban still stood up respectfully and went over to repeat the story to his sister. Ayi knelt down on the ground and accepted it.

Only then did Isha have a new understanding of the strict and pious religious system. She did not dare to speak while eating, but kept restricting Nanshan from speaking, so as not to be attracted by the monk. Maybe Bai Haonan would be willing to give up, because there are so many sons.

After lunch, Yu Jiali couldn't help but hug Bai Haonan's arm tightly in public and thrust hard: "I'm so scared! My back is full of sweat now. If I really leave Ai'er here to become a monk, I don't have to go back to China."

Bai Haonan adjusted the atmosphere: "Oh, you were willing to give me to me when I was sent, and now my daughter is a treasure!"

Yu Jiali really needed to twist a few times on him to resolve his emotions: "I suddenly mentioned to me how many years my daughter would be separated, and I almost felt like the sky fell."

Ayi was stayed and had to teach some Buddhist scriptures. Bai Haonan actually guessed that Ai'er was a little different, so Tianlong asked for it. However, this old monk liked to be mysterious in his later years: "Think about Ayi, she was sent here at the age of four or five. Now she is in her teens and still has to stay away from her parents. Yes, I also want to thank her parents."

Isa pudgy: "I'm twelve years old, hum..."

Bai Haonan slapped her in the butt on the street, and Isa still swayed and rebounded.

Of course, there are indeed many homes he wants to visit. Awei is taking Maimati and the others in the selected hotel. Charles and the children from Lincheng Primary School visited the temple and went to meet. Then, just arrived and visit Song Na first. Yu Jiali, who has been here to worship Tianlong Temple several times, took everyone to visit. Besides, there are soldiers driving a luxury van as a driver. Bai Haonan doesn't need to worry at all.

I bought some souvenirs next to Tianlong Temple and called a taxi. I showed the address photos handwritten by Song Na on my phone. Bai Haonan passed by. It was not the lively city area around Tianlong Temple. It was a bit loose small town street outside the city. It was not far away but also full of pastoral atmosphere. A compact and crowded street even felt that the buildings were tens of hundreds of years old. The walls were mottled and old. Anyway, it was quite different from the brand new things around the big cities in China that were catching up with the British, Premier League and the United States. It was so lazy.

Bai Haonan caught a glimpse of the sign that Song Na described from afar, stopped the car and paid. When he walked into the slightly dim and low grocery store, Song Na, wearing a loose white shirt and a sarong, sat between a wooden carving and various goods, looking at him with a happy smile, and several bird cages blocking her, which was a bit dazzling and ethereal.

Maybe she has sat here and waited since she knew that Bai Haonan was coming.

I had just said to Bai Haonan that her family sold some groceries and handicrafts, and the economic conditions were very ordinary, but there was no embarrassment or cramping in this ordinary environment. Even if the tropical afternoon sun in August outside took Bai Haonan a second or two to adapt to the light, but looking at the many grocery shelves in a staggered manner and a middle-aged couple who stood up immediately from behind the counter, it was so harmonious that it made people calm.

Maybe Tianlong had just pointed out the need for peace to Bai Haonan, and it was more likely that he had just come out of Tianlong Temple, and the light from the glazed tiles was poured on Song Na. Bai Haonan felt that he seemed to have seen his female Bodhisattva. Fortunately, he had a good overall view, and the corner of his eyes was at the professional arena level. He noticed the kind expressions of the middle-aged couple, and quickly went over and presented a letter with both hands: "I... come to visit Song Na..." Suddenly, he felt that he could not say that he was here to propose.

Fortunately, Song Na gave him a stable answer: "Longpi, they don't understand Chinese... This is my mother and father..."

With her soft words, she seemed to hear her calling Longpi clearly, and immediately called her friends. Behind the store, on the street outside, there were many people coming in magically, almost crowding around to watch.

The somewhat bald father Song and the mother Song, who was dressed hard, were very solemn and kept explaining to the surroundings in words. They must have treated Bai Haonan as the treatment of a son-in-law. They had been to China for their daughter, visited the vast and prosperous country, and also visited Bai Haonan's pretty training camp industry. More because of the Tianlong Temple, they were very enthusiastic and did not ask about marriage procedures or other issues at all.

Fortunately, the language is not clear, Bai Haonan just keeps smiling and looks around. Song Na held his hand and pinched it apologetically: "Everyone knows that I will leave here for a long time, so I really want to see the person selected by Master Tianlong..."

Bai Haonan held it tighter: "It's the one you chose, okay?" At this time, you could already see the abdomen of the shirt bulged and a little thrilling.

Song Na shook her head gently: "Very good, I feel very happy. Oh, I also want to congratulate Longpi on winning the championship, such a big country... I really want to be by your side at that time."

Bai Haonan made a sneering face: "Let me tell you again, stay at home or a hotel? I should be with you."

Song Na shook her head gently, and Bai Haonan felt more and more that this girl had probably gone to rebuild at Tianlong Temple, which was so peaceful that she infected him a lot.

Perhaps with the blessing of Tianlong Temple, Bai Haonan only received blessings, and of course it is more likely that he and Song Na were sitting together. Everyone could see the relationship. Even Bai Haonan himself was a little scared. The feeling of holding hands seemed to be unique before. Do you really want to get married?

He couldn't bear to let go, and Song Na even held it, even holding it for dinner.

In fact, there were seven or eight Song Na's relatives sitting together for some ordinary dinner, but there were so many people around. I felt that the neighbors on this street had a good relationship and there were no entertainment activities for the evening. They all squeezed to watch. As long as Bai Haonan looked up, he met him with his warm smile, which made Bai Haonan's cheeks froze.

Fortunately, there was a interruption, so Yu Jiali called the phone at the meal time: "Did you get your little secretary? Wait for you to come here to have a meal."

Bai Haonan seeks truth from facts: "It's a big room, you have dinner, I'll go there later..."

Yu Jiali sneered.

Song Na stood up with difficulty, and in a verbal voice, she couldn't tell what she said, which caused everyone in the room to respond lively. Just the movement of supporting the back of the waist made Bai Haonan quickly hung up and stood up to support the pregnant woman. She regretted that she should learn some verbal words. Song Na turned her head to explain to him: "I'm naturally waiting for delivery when I come back, but when you come, I can stay in the hospital and invite them..." Before she finished speaking, her face was carefully put on makeup and wrinkled into a ball, and she also called Zhongwen two words: "It's going to give birth..."

The whole scene suddenly became chaotic and was naturally orderly. When Bai Haonan called back to explain the situation, he was already sitting in a pickup truck driven by his neighbors with Song Na!

After Yu Jiali and the others finally coaxed a group of children to sleep together, Isa suggested going to the thatched hut bar in the resort hotel for two drinks. Chen Sufen tried to ask if he wanted to visit Song Na. Yu Jiali hesitated and called, Bai Haonan said that the mother and daughter were safe and he would not come back.

After throwing the phone on the bar desktop, Yu Jiali tried his best to relax: "In this case, let's wish Miss Song a happy daughter!"

Isa curled her lips and raised her glass: "Is it such a coincidence? Could it be intentional?"

Chen Sufen smiled: "Is it because the ink for giving birth to a boy has been used up, and the daughter is behind it!"

Yu Jiali was simply hated for this matter: "Then I'll give birth to another one and I won't believe it!"

Chen Sufen and Isha quickly persuaded each other, but Yu Jiali still drank a cocktail hard and said that he was shocked by his almost becoming a nun today.

The environment is good and the atmosphere is good. Isha, who can drink a few cups, is very enthusiastic. Chen Sufen rarely relaxes herself, so drink more!

Of course, Bai Haonan didn't know this, and his heart was peaceful when he hugged his daughter. At this time, he only hoped that he could be happy and peaceful with his children, rather than hoping for excitement and thrilling.

Has he really reached this level of cultivation?

Otherwise, the spiritual influence brought to Bai Haonan by Song Na, the former Bajie girl, might have been something that both of them could not have imagined.
Chapter completed!
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