It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

At the top of the mountain, Lin Qingyu did not go into the temple first, but took the internet celebrity route first.

It is winter at this time, and there are no flower buds on the Pingpo flower, and there are only some stubborn green leaves.

Lin Qingyu held Lu Xun's hand and walked on the gravel road, feeling inexplicably sentimental.

She still remembered that day when he was carrying her on the gravel road.

White flowers were flying all the way, and many white flowers fell on their heads, just like white heads in the world.

He said that this was his obsession with growing old together.

At that time, Lin Qingyu knew that Lu Xun was uneasy, fearing that the old abbot would criticize the two people's numerology, and the two would be separated in life and death, and they would not be able to live together for the rest of their lives.

Who knows what they are more and more afraid of, and the two of them have wasted five years in vain.

She missed her child's growth, and he seemed to have lost half his life.

To this day, she still knows that he went behind her back and got up in the middle of the night to secretly take those antidepressant medicines.

But after she came back, the doctor said that his condition was much better, but it was not recommended to stop the medicine all at once, and to start by reducing the medicine.

Lin Qingyu's nose felt sore and she couldn't help but squeeze Lu Xun's hand a little tighter.

Lu Xun's expression was dull at this time, but his heart was also extremely complicated.

Lin Qingyu said nothing and led him on the gravel road.

When he was about to reach the end of the road, Lin Qingyu looked at Lu Xun, who was a bit silly, and smiled helplessly: "I came at the wrong time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to grow old."

When the voice fell, she was about to lead Lu Xun and turn around to leave.

But at this moment, small snowflakes fell sparsely from the sky.

A little bit, a piece, scattered, a small piece of it fell on Lin Qingyu's nose.

She was startled suddenly and touched her nose in disbelief: "How could that be?"

She looked up and saw snowflakes falling on their heads. She instantly grinned, as happy as a child blessed by God.

She pulled Lu Xun to look at the sky: "Did you see it?"

"I saw it, wife." Lu Xun's eyes were sincere, but he still looked silly.

Lin Qingyu led him through the Internet celebrity road, then returned to the main hall to burn incense.

While offering incense, Lu Xun saw others asking for fortune-telling, and pretended to be stupid and asked Lin Qingyu: "Honey, what are you doing?"

"Please sign." Lin Qingyu replied.

"Honey, I want to play too." After Lu Xun asked Lin Qingyu how to ask for a lottery ticket, he knelt in front of the Buddha and asked for a lottery ticket.

It is to seek marriage between the two of them.

When he went to get the signature from Xiao Min Seng, Lu Xun couldn't help but grin when he saw the signature "Shang Shang Shang" written on the label.

The two donated sesame oil and went to the backyard to find the old abbot.

The old abbot waved his hand and said that he was no longer the abbot of the temple.

But Lin Qingyu still insisted: "It's okay, just meet us as old friends and give us some advice."

The old abbot sighed, feeling that he owed Lin Qingyu after all, so he said, "Show me the signature."

Lu Xun was silly and looked forward to it: "Old bald man, does this signature say that my wife and I are in love?"

The old abbot's mouth twitched when he was called "Old Baldhead".

Seeing Lu Xun's silly look, he felt like he was being blown away again.

He took a deep breath and was about to speak when Lin Qingyu interrupted.

"Abbott, don't pay attention to him. I'm here to sincerely ask about his health. Is it possible for him to recover like this?"

When the old abbot was in prison, he did some numerology calculations for the third master several times and knew his birth date and destiny by heart.

Third Master is a man of extraordinary intelligence and almost demonic wisdom. There is no situation in his life that would lead to harm if he is extremely intelligent.

Therefore, he did not reveal anything about the third master becoming stupid. He only said: "The third master has great blessings. If he is treated, he will probably recover to some extent."

Lin Qingyu felt that the master was a smart man, so he nodded: "Then let me borrow the master's good words."

However, thinking of the previous separation between the two, Lin Qingyu still wanted to ask one more question.

But before she could speak, the old abbot said: "Mrs. Sanye, don't worry too much. You two have passed the difficult time, and you will be safe and smooth in the future."

Lin Qingyu received a positive answer and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Xun was a little angry at the old abbot for ignoring him.

Obviously the lottery he drew was very good, it was signed well, and it looked very sweet literally!

Why does this old abbot refuse to undo the signature?

He poked the signature and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, old bald man, why don't you tell me what this says?"

The old abbot was angry, but still calm on his face. He picked up the signature, looked at it, and said seriously.

"This signature says that a woman will appear in Third Master's life. You two have a very good relationship, very sweet."

Lu Xun nodded with satisfaction, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and heard the old abbot say.

"However, this signature is not about Mrs. Lu."

Lu Xun was stunned for a moment:?

Lin Qingyu let out a sneer.

"How... how is it possible?" Lu Xun almost couldn't pretend anymore.

"That's what I mean." The old abbot pointed to his head, "The poor monk dares to guarantee with this old bald head that monks will not lie."

With that said, the old abbot was about to leave.

Lin Qingyu knew how powerful the old abbot was. He suddenly thought of Liu Bixue and stood up nervously: "Does this signature mean that there is a third party? Could it be that someone wants to hypnotize the third master and let him be sweet with her?" Isn’t it sweet?”

"Impossible!" After Lu Xun denied it, he added stupidly, "I like my wife the most. How is it possible?"

The old abbot smiled sadly: "Then I have to ask Third Master himself. He once promised to wait until he was free to come and fulfill his wish in person. Have you done it?"

puff--

Lu Xun thought about it.

He was just busy with Lu Wei's affairs and didn't come to the mountain to fulfill his wish.

Promises to Lord Buddha...

His expression was complicated, and he looked at Lin Qingyu's belly with a hint of horror, and then remembered that Silly had not used contraception at all these days.

It’s over.

Completely finished.

Lin Qingyu also breathed a sigh of relief when Lu Xun's eyes fell on her belly, and she probably knew what the old abbot meant.

After bidding farewell to the old abbot, the two of them walked down the mountain under the protection of bodyguards and returned to the foundation.

When he first arrived at the foundation, Lu Xun had always wanted to ask Lin Qingyu to take a pregnancy test, but didn't know how to ask.

"Wife...that..."