After walking for a while, Song Ruoxi couldn't help asking, "How could you go up the mountain so early?"

“There is something to go up the mountain…”

Song Ruoxi's eyes turned slightly, and then asked, "Are you here to pick up Aunt An home?"

Lu Fengyan did not answer.

Song Ruoxi, when he agreed, continued, "Aunt An was not slandered and was not considered a Buddhist disciple, but she was devoted to the Buddha. If you advise her to go home with you, it would probably take some verbal trouble."

Lu Fengyan remained silent.

Song Ruoxi mistakenly thought he was sad and hurriedly added: "Don't be discouraged soon. You can impress her with the mother-son family affection."

"I won't persuade her."

Song Ruoxi was stunned and asked, "Then what are you doing?"

Lu Fengyan stopped answering again.

"Do you miss her?" Song Ruoxi asked with a frown.

There is no sound behind.

Song Ruoxi stopped and turned around, looked at him, and advised: "No mother is willing to leave her child alone, it is a last resort. She hasn't seen her mother's son, so try to understand and don't hate her."

"I don't hate her."

Song Ruoxi pursed her lips, "Are you here to see her?"

"That's true."

What is this answer? Song Ruoxi curled his lips and felt a little displeased. He pretended to be deep at a young age, and even said perfunctory to her, sneering, what's so great about it? She didn't want to say it, she didn't want to ask.

Lu Fengyan didn't know yet that he had annoyed Song Ruoxi, followed her and walked towards Jinglian Temple.

"He is the pilgrim who came to incense on the road. I have nothing to do, so I'll take him in." Song Ruoxi said before he could ask the nun guarding the mountain gate.

"Yes, uncle." The four of them said in unison.

Song Ruoxi did not take Lu Yan directly to the courtyard where he lived in Anyu, but took him to the main hall.

"I don't believe in Buddhism." Lu Fengyan stood outside the hall gate and said calmly.

Song Ruoxi raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around, folded his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's chant seriously: "Lu Duke, as the saying goes, when you enter the house, call people, go to the temple to worship Buddha. Once you enter the temple, you should abide by the rules and etiquette in the temple."

Lu Wanyan stood outside the door and did not move.

Song Ruoxi's eyes fluttered and said, "Unless you want to learn Lu Xiuqi to use light skills and jump into the wall, then you don't have to follow these rules."

Lu Fengyan glanced at her and walked in the door.

A cunning and smug smiled across Song Ruoxi's lips. Xiaobian, have you been fooled! She spoke to him kindly, but he actually dared to perfunctory her. You know, perfunctory her will have to pay a price.

The price that Lu Fengyan had to pay was very hard and tedious. When he met a Buddha, he had to burn incense for each Bodhisattva. Even the eighteen Arhats and Song Ruoxi asked him to worship each of them and burn incense one by one, making him look like the most devout believer in the world.

However, Song Ruoxi felt a little guilty and said, "If you worship more Buddhas, you will be blessed by Buddhas."

"No need." Lu Fengyan said coldly.

Song Ruoxi frowned, it was too difficult to talk to this kid.

Lu Fengyan didn't believe in Buddhism. He grew up so old that he entered a temple for the first time and was not familiar with the rules and etiquette in the temple. He did whatever Song Ruoxi asked him to do, without any doubt that she was teasing him. Of course, it was also one of the reasons why he was patient in order to see his mother.

However, Song Ruoxi did not expect that her actions made the nuns guarding the hall very surprised and hurried to report to Jingye. Song Ruoxi led Lu Jingyan out of the second hall. When she looked up, she saw Jingye hurriedly coming, "Senior Brother, why are you here?"

Jingye closed his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and asked, "The donor is polite, don't you know what important things are there in the donor coming to the temple?"

"Senior brother, he is the son of Mr. An, who came to visit Mr. An." It is not a secret that An Yu lived in the temple as a layman, but few people knew about her past, so Song Ruoxi did not mention Lu Fengyan's name in front of the nuns.

Jingye's eyes flashed slightly, she chanted the Buddha's name, clasped her hands together and bowed to Lu Fengyan again, "The donor is polite."

Lu Fengyan clasped his fists with both hands, "Master is polite."

"Hey, you should put your hands together and say that you are polite to the host." Song Ruoxi glanced at him with contempt.

Lu Fengyan looked at Song Ruoxi and obediently did what she said, "The host is polite."

Jingye nodded and said, "I'm sorry to take the donor to see Mr. An."

"Yes, senior brother." With Jingye's words, Song Ruoxi couldn't tease Lu Fengyan anymore.

"She lives here?" Seeing the copper lock on the door, Lu Yan, like Song Ruoxi, raised questions.

"Don't just look at the surface, you must know that there is a world inside." Song Ruoxi took out the key and opened the door, "Come in."

Lu Fengyan followed Song Ruoxi and saw the cypress tree lying across, pursed her lips. How could her mother live in such a place?

Song Ruoxi crawled under the cypress tree, Lu Fengyan was stunned and followed her.

"Aunt An, Cannibal, I'm here." Song Ruoxi said loudly.

"Miss, you're a little late today." When Cannibal heard the voice, he walked out of the kitchen. When he saw Lu Fengyan, he was stunned.

Song Ruoxi said: "Canniang, he is Aunt An's son, and he is here to visit Aunt An."

The silkworm came to her senses and shouted, "Landit, the young master is here!"

The sound of wooden fish in the house stopped. An Yu walked out of the house. Seeing Lu Fengyan, she opened her lips and was very surprised and surprised at her son's arrival.

Lu Fengyan saw An Yu's head full of white hair, her eyes suddenly became dark, and her expressionless face was slightly moved, and she strode to her and called out, "Mom."

An Yu's eyes were red, she lost her usual calmness and calmness, and she shouted excitedly: "Yan'er."

"Mom." Lu Fengyan's voice was filled with astringent meaning. This title has been circling in his heart for more than ten years, and today it finally called out.

"Yan'er." An Yu's eyes were filled with tears. When she left, her son was still learning to speak. When she saw her goodbye, her son had grown up. She was ashamed of being a mother and did not raise him with her own hands.

"mother."

"Yan'er."

Song Ruoxi's mouth twitched slightly. Do the mother and son plan to keep shouting like this?

"Laby Master, you and the young master come in and sit and talk. I will prepare refreshments." The silkworm interrupted.

"Yan'er, can you go in with your mother and sit down?" An Yu asked carefully.

"Okay." Lu Fengyan had long legs and stepped over the three stairs at once and stood beside An Yu.

The mother and son entered the main room to chat, and Song Ruoxi followed Cannibal into the kitchen.

"Canniang, why didn't Aunt An take her son away?" An Yu hated Lu Xiuqi, and Song Ruoxi could understand, but she left her son alone, which was difficult to understand.
Chapter completed!