"Young Madam, you want to go too. I don't know what you...why do you want?" Aunt Zhang looked puzzled.

The young lady and the young master are loving couples, and they have such a lovely child.

The family background is even more prominent, and he has no worries about food and clothing for several lifetimes.

Family business is so perfect.

Does the young lady have any wishes?

Shi Muran didn't answer, just smiled and turned to look at the child.

The moment he turned his gaze away, a slightly complicated light flashed in his eyes.

"Young Madam should just go to ask for the safety of the family. They say Qingshan Temple Spirit, but you can go to ask for the safety of our young master." The baby nurse accepted the words with a smile.

With a family background like Young Madam, there is no trouble.

At most, I just went to ask for peace.

"Well, it's not bad to ask Qing Tian for a blessing."

Shi Muran stretched out her hand, and gently carried Qing Tian out of the stroller.

As soon as he was carried out, the little guy's round and big eyes stared at Ma Ma without blinking.

The cute look melts people's hearts.

Shi Muran smiled and kissed him on the forehead.

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Midsummer night, with a trace of heat.

The night wind blows across the window sill from time to time, making a slight sound.

There was silence in the bedroom.

On the big bed, Shi Muran suddenly turned over, with her long legs resting on the waist of the man who had just fallen asleep.

The man subconsciously stretched out his hand to wrap the little woman in his arms, closed his eyes and kissed the top of her head, "Ranran, don't make trouble."

"Honey, I can't sleep."

Shi Muran hugged the man's waist with both hands, and pressed her small face tightly against his body, acting like a spoiled child.

"What's wrong?" The man opened his eyes immediately, and his eyes were already awake.

"It's nothing... I just thought that I might be a little too excited to go to Qingshan Temple tomorrow."

When I get excited, I have a little insomnia.

"I just went to ask for the blessing of Qing Tian, ​​why are you so excited?" In the dark night, the man's magnetic voice was a little hoarse, helpless and doting.

"It's not just to ask for peace and blessings for the sunny day..." Shi Muran didn't hide things that are hard to say in front of others, but in front of the person she loves the most: "I want to ask the Bodhisattva of Qingshan Temple, bless me to find it soon." my parents."

From the perspective of others, people like them with a happy family and no worries about food and clothing should be carefree and have nothing to ask for.

Only they themselves know what kind of troubles they have.

She wondered if she had jumped out of a crack in the rock.

Her people and Jun Han's people searched all over the country, but they couldn't find any trace of her parents.

I don't know if it is...

Even if her parents may not be alive, at least let her know who they are.

In the silent night, Shi Muran closed his eyes, the circles of his eyes were already a little red.

Li Junhan took advantage of the faint moonlight to see clearly.

Immediately buried her handsome face and kissed her eyelashes lightly: "Don't think too much, Ranran, you will definitely find your parents."

"Hmm..." Shi Muran looked at the man closely, and replied with tears in his smile.

The man's handsome face is close at hand, even if he looks at it every day, he still can't get enough of it.

"Husband..." Shi Muran suddenly began to covet the man's beauty: "I think..."

"What are you thinking?" The corner of the man's mouth slightly raised, but his eyes were already hot.

Shi Muran got up slightly, and leaned into his ear and exhaled softly: "Thinking about what you think about every day."

Men have always been energetic, but they will occasionally restrain themselves for the sake of the little woman's body.

I didn't expect that she would take the initiative to propose.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you."

The man turned over and kissed the woman forcefully.

The night is endless.

The wind seems to be picking up.

The tree outside the window shook especially violently.

The night is whirling and fleeting.

The next day.

Qingshan Temple.

The temple is built on the mountainside, and you need to climb a long section of steps to go up the mountain.

Shi Muran overslept in the morning, and a group of people came late, looked up from the foot of the mountain, and could see many people coming and going in and out of the temple.

"Young master, give me a hug for the young master, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to climb up this step, so I will carry the young master up."

Sunny day was held in Li Junhan's arms, and Aunt Zhang who followed in another car got off the car and immediately came over to hold the child.

Shi Muran immediately smiled and said: "Aunt Zhang, you also know that it is difficult to climb up the steps. How can your strength be as strong as a man's? Just let Junhan carry you up. You don't have to worry about the child when you come out today, and you don't have to worry about it." Come with us, whichever Bodhisattva you want, go buy incense yourself, and call you when we leave later."

"This..." Aunt Zhang was in a bit of a dilemma, when Mu Ran smiled and nodded at her, she agreed shyly, "Then, all right...then I'll go first."

After speaking, Aunt Zhang walked up the steps.

"Jun Han, let's go too."

Shi Muran turned her head and looked at Li Junhan tenderly, and the family of three also walked towards the temple on the steps.

Qingshan Temple is famous far and wide, so many people come here to offer incense.

Pedestrians come and go, either to make a wish, or to fulfill the wish.

But there are also those who come with others.

"Auntie, you come to Qingshan Temple every month, what do you ask for?"

Wearing an elegant dark blue plain dress, with black hair tied behind her head with a wooden hairpin, she has an orchid-like femininity, but she is extremely thin. The beauty that once fascinated countless people has become thinner. Sick, long gone.

As soon as Jiang Wu came out after serving the incense, Jiang Xuerong grabbed her arm. Jiang Xuerong asked with a smile.

Jiang Wu glanced at her with a gentle face, but smiled and said nothing.

"Oh, aunt, you can just say it, you can just say it, I heard that the Bodhisattva in Qingshan Temple is very spiritual, has everything that aunt asked for come true?" Jiang Xuerong shook Jiang Wu's arm, with a persistent look on her face.

Jiang Wu's eyes dimmed a bit, she shook her head, her voice was weak and soft, "I'm not here to make a wish, I'm here to make atonement." 33 Novels

"Atonement?"

Jiang Xuerong looked confused: "Auntie, you are so kind, and you haven't committed any crimes. What sins are you atoning for?"

"Xue Rong, wait for me a little longer, I'll offer some incense here too."

Jiang Wu didn't answer Jiang Xuerong's question, took her hand, and entered another Bodhisattva hall.

After entering, she knelt down devoutly on the ground, clasping her hands together.

For so many years, she has come to Qingshan Temple every month to atone for the sins of the past.

Back then, if she hadn't taken good care of her child, her daughter would not have died in the flames.

That fire burned her daughter, who was not yet a month old, so horrible that her face was beyond recognition.

Twenty years have passed, and she still often dreams about that scene.

I dreamed that her daughter cried and said to her: Mom, I am in pain...Mom, hug me...

Every time she dreamed of it, she was heartbroken.

When I woke up, the pillow was already wet.

It's all her fault, she didn't protect her daughter well.

So, she comes every month to atone.

I just hope that her daughter can rejoin a good family and never suffer from the burning pain.

Jiang Xuerong waited outside, but she was extremely impatient.

She hated to come to Qingshan Temple with her aunt, it was so boring here, she hated the smell of incense and paper money.

Seeing that Jiang Wu would not come out for a while, Jiang Xuerong planned to go outside the courtyard to get some air.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of this courtyard, he bumped into Shi Muran's family of three walking towards this side.

She froze for a moment, then her complexion changed, and she hurriedly turned around and went back to the yard.

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