Pretty Farmer Princess - Chapter 722

Maple leaves slowly fall down from the air, which is quite refreshing in autumn. Fruit trees are planted on both sides of the stone steps.

It looks like an apricot tree. The fruit trees are full of fruit. Each apricot is very good-looking, golden.

The Pilgrims who went up and down the mountain did not pick the fruit of the Buddha’s land. They were also devout.

Baitao thinks that if this was a scenic spot in a previous life, even if it was a temple, the fruit on the roadside would have been gone for a long time.

But this is what Bai Tao said in his heart.

Just a little girl eager to try, want to pick two apricots to taste. Look at the apricots under the Buddha’s feet. Do they taste different.

At this time, a voice came from behind, “this young lady, the apricot in the care of Buddha. No picking. ”

Bai Tao and his party turned around and saw that the aged mammy did not stop. Instead, she immediately went up the stairs like a ghost and ignored them.

Bai Tao thinks this person is familiar, but that person doesn’t think they are.

“Mother, grandmother, great grandmother, why can’t you pick it?”

“Yuru. It’s just apricots. Let’s buy them. They’re sweeter. ” White peach smooth mouth coax, in the heart don’t think so, just this in public, pick other people’s things is really wrong.

“Yes, your mother is right. It’s Buddha’s apricot. Even if you want to eat it, you have to go up the mountain, add some sesame oil money, and ask Master before you can pick it. You can’t pick other people’s things. ”

Song Ankang is indifferent, but song Yuru is shriveled mouth, little girl in front of others are very indifferent, only with their own people together will be the sideline of this scene.

Bai Tao couldn’t help laughing.

“Yes, your great grandmother is right. Let’s go up first. Maybe the apricot is delicious at all. If you like this apricot, we can also buy a fruit seedling to grow in our own village, and we can eat it next year. ”

White peach said, song Yuru is also pacified.

When they went up the mountain, they were sweating a little. It was really hard to climb the mountain. Bai Tao had good physical strength. Song Yuru and song Ankang are young people, but Feng Jinhua’s mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are not so easy.

“Niang, I’ll go there to see the flowers. There are begonias there.”

“Don’t run too far, you go with your sister.”

In fact, white peach is purely to see the excitement, but at this time, the incense in the temple is not very exuberant, after all, it is not a festival.

Before long, Feng Jinhua and Zhou’s family had already put on incense, added sesame oil money, and their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law happily went to draw lots. We still have to draw good signatures.

At the end of the day, he still refused to smoke, and insisted on white peach.

At this time, song Yuru and song Ankang come back, but they are mysterious.

“Niang, I heard from the masters that the Vegetarian House in baiyun temple is very famous. Let’s stay and have a taste.”

Hearing the speech, Zhou ordered his niece’s forehead, “you greedy girl, my grandmother asked the master there just now. The master said that the apricots on the mountain road were meant to quench the thirst of the guests going up and down the mountain. You can pick it. ”

“When the apricot blossom, it will be more noisy here.”

Zhou said. Seems to have some yearning appearance, haven’t waited for the little girl to speak, white peach directly poured cold water.

“That must not be delicious.”

“You girl, what are you talking about?” Zhou said helplessly that his daughter was just like a child.

In fact, she may not agree with Baitao’s opinion.

This kind of apricot grows very well, but if it’s really delicious, it won’t still have heavy fruit.

“Yes. You just said, “what did you and your brother hear?”

“We just…”

Song Yuru is a ghost, so she gets to Bai Tao’s ear and says a few words. Zhou and Feng Jinhua laugh and scold her. They think that the young people may not believe it, and they don’t force them to shake the lottery. I’ll go and sign it myself.

“Really?”

“Mother, my younger brother and I have heard it. It seems that the woman is really pregnant. My good grandmother has come to repay her wish.”

“In that case, I think it’s a bit of an accident for us to come here today.”

But song Yuru didn’t think about it, “I think about it. Will that woman be mad? If Feng gives birth to a son, their sisters will pinch her. ”

“You, why are you so bad?” Baitao touched her forehead. The expression on the face is a little helpless, but it is clear that she is very happy to look like this.

Song Ankang stood aside, a teenager, though his appearance is not obvious now. But also appears the temperament straight and upright, is not the ordinary family’s child.

“Niang, why don’t you tell me about Yuru’s family?” Song Ankang’s face is not good, but because of the modification on his face, it looks strange.Simply put, it’s expressionless.

“It’s all women’s business. You are a man. How can you indulge in your house? Your journey is the sea of stars

White peach said to his son, the son is really very helpless.

There is an unreliable mother, he is also very helpless, OK? But what can we do? Can you deny it? Obviously not.

“Mother, no matter what’s going on at home, I don’t want to be excluded.”

“How can you be excluded? You are my darling. ”

In the face of Bai Tao’s teasing and song Yuru’s snickering, song Ankang’s ears are all red. Ouch. How could he be so miserable when he met such two heartless mothers and sisters.

Can he throw it?

Obviously not.

“Well, I think your grandmother and great grandmother seem very happy. It’s time for us to go back. Since no one wants those apricots, we can have some.”

“Didn’t my mother say that the apricot was not delicious?”

“How do you know if you don’t eat?”

Well, you’re right. You’re right. A son and a daughter feel helpless. The servant holds two little children and looks at his master with a silly smile.

“Help, help!” After using the vegetarian food in baiyun temple, especially Shiquan steamed buns, song Yuru felt that it was really good here, and even song Ankang enjoyed it. Not to mention Zhou’s mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

All of a sudden, I heard a exclamation. There are usually martial monks and ordinary monks in the temple. Martial monks can also protect the Pilgrims and the safety of the temple. After hearing the sound, they took out sticks one after another.

I saw a middle-aged woman lying on the ground.

White peach saw this woman at a glance, “peach, don’t go there. It seems that there is blood!”

Bai Tao wants to pass, but he is held by Zhou.