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Chapter 138 137, Going Home

The sun is quite big!
The scorching heat is baking the earth.

The white-robed monk stood on the white hilltop, licked his cracked lips, looked around, and wanted to borrow some water from a family, but found that this place was really desolate.

Except for a dense jungle at the foot of the mountain, there was basically no human habitation. The white-robed monk had no choice but to chant the Buddha's name in a low voice and walked towards the dense jungle at the foot of the mountain.

When we were going out, the master once told me that when begging for alms, you can basically find water wherever there are trees and grass.

Coming down the mountain, the white-robed monk quickened his pace and soon approached the jungle. With his sharp ears and eyes, he even heard the sound of gurgling water.

The white-robed monk was overjoyed when he saw this, and ran over at the speed of the wind.

But as soon as they arrived at the place, they heard a delicate woman's voice coming from the depths of the dense forest.

"Then monk, are you here to beg for alms?"

"Yes, benefactor!"

Hearing the sound, the white-robed monk stopped.

"Well, is that so?
Monk, I have the water and food you need, but I cannot give them to you because it would blaspheme the Buddha in your heart.

So, I want to make a deal with you?"

"Please speak, female donor!" the white-robed monk said slowly.

"I am a sesame oil grinder. I live in this desolate wilderness with a donkey. Now, the donkey has died of exhaustion.

But I couldn't push the heavy millstone.

So how about this, you help me push the mill, as long as you can grind out two pounds of sesame oil, I will provide you with water and soup noodles. "

Hearing the woman's voice, the white-robed monk looked forward. At this time, he vaguely saw a large millstone in the cave in front of him.

Walking along the narrow path into the cave, the monk in white took off his robes, revealing his muscular body, and said in a loud voice, "What are you doing?"

"Donor lady, monks don't dare to tell lies. I can only tell you, can you give it a try?"

"Okay, you try it."

The woman's voice became more and more charming.

Upon hearing this, the monk grabbed the handle of the millstone with both hands, pushed the ground with his right foot, and shouted, "Turn!"

……

too tired.

Wang Fei, lying on the sofa, felt it was very difficult to even move a finger.

However, every cell in my body, inside and out, from top to bottom, feels extremely happy. How can I describe this feeling?
Just like Wu Zetian before she ascended the throne, she deposed her son and was about to rule the world.

Well..., it can even be said that it is more pleasant than ascending the throne and becoming an emperor.

"A Feng..."

"Ok?"

"Can you help me get a cigarette? It's in my shirt pocket." Although the clothes were not far from the sofa, Wang Fei was still unwilling to move.

“Don’t smoke anymore!

Smoking is bad for your health.”

Jiang Feng, who was also lying on the sofa, reached out and patted her on the back.

"Well, I listen to you."

Wang Fei, who always does her own thing, rarely listens to other people's advice, but this time, she listened.

"Jiang Feng..."

"Ok?"

"Thank you!"

"Why are you thanking me?"

"It was you who saved me and let me know that there are still many beautiful things to pursue in this world." At this time, Wang Fei's speech suddenly became literary.

"I came here at 6 o'clock this evening, and I was alone in such a big house, empty, and no one talked to me.

I wanted to chat with my child, but it turned out that she was spending the New Year at her grandmother's house; I wanted to chat with my father, but as soon as the phone was connected, he became a little impatient and said, "Didn't we already celebrate the New Year this morning?"
I wanted to chat with my brother, but as soon as I called him, my brother told me that if I urged him to get married again, he would block my number.

Ha ha…"

At this point, Wang Fei suddenly laughed. "Jiang Feng, do you know?

I am a woman, I am also fragile, and I also need someone to comfort me, especially on this Spring Festival night.

Just now when you were singing on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, do you know what I did? I was standing alone in the living room, dancing in front of the mirror, woo woo woo..."

At this time, Wang Fei seemed really fragile. Sometimes she laughed, sometimes she cried, and sometimes she muttered something irrelevant.

Jiang Feng, who was also lonely in his previous life, felt that he understood her very well, so he stood up, held her in his arms, patted her back gently, and hummed an English song.

“Yelling at the sky
Screaming at the world
Baby, why'd you go away?"

At first, Wang Fei felt a little embarrassed to be hugged by a man who was 9 years younger than her.

Just as I was about to struggle, I heard Jiang Feng's singing.

Shout to the sky!

Scream to the world!

Baby, why did you leave?

Hehe..., after hearing the lyrics, Wang Fei smiled and rested her head on Jiang Feng's chest. It must be said that the song sung by this little man was really appropriate for the scene, and he sang completely based on his emotions.

“Heaven only knows where you are now
How do I love, how do I love again?
How do I trust, how do I trust again?
I stay up all night”

Only God knows where you are

How can I fall in love again?
How can I believe in love again?

I stayed up all night

Listening to the melody and lyrics of the song, Wang Fei suddenly raised his head.

I rub...

I almost forgot that this little man can write songs. The songs he hummed were not other people's songs, but his own.

"Jiang Feng..."

"Ok?"

"What's the name of the song?"

"Dancing with Your Ghost!"

“You wrote it.”

"Let me sing, sing this song to me..."

As he spoke, Wang Fei stood up, grabbed Jiang Feng, and sat on him.

"I'll say it again, can you give me this song?"

"Okay!" Jiang Feng said with a smile!
…………

New Year's Day.

Jiang Feng got up very late and was not awakened until 1 o'clock in the afternoon by the sound of knocking on the door.

But Wang Fei had disappeared long ago.

"Who is it?"

Jiang Feng got up from the sofa in a daze, put on his slippers, and walked to the door to open it.

Jiang Feng, "What's going on? Why are you up so late?"

As soon as he opened the door, Jiang Feng saw Wang Jinghua standing at the door.

"Sister Hua, don't you have the key?" Jiang Feng didn't dare to say in front of Wang Jinghua, "I and the tall woman opposite me have been tossing and turning until five in the morning."

"Oh..., the key is in Li Xing's hand. She has the key, so it is convenient for her to take care of you." Seeing that Jiang Feng changed the subject, Wang Jinghua no longer worried about why he got up so late today.

Instead, he placed the thermos in his hand on the dining table and said, "I made some food at home and brought it over for you to try because I was afraid you were lazy and couldn't cook.

In addition, I took a detour from Beijing West Station and bought you a train ticket to Caozhou tonight. It’s a sleeper berth, so you and Li Xing can have a good sleep when you go back…”

"Hey, wait, Sister Hua, why is Li Xing going back with me?" Jiang Feng questioned before Wang Jinghua finished her words.

"Of course Li Xing will go back with you.

Do you still want her to go to Hengdian alone on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year? "Wang Jinghua said it as a matter of course.

(End of this chapter)