(BL)(MTL)Cannon fodder is an improper stepping stone for cubs [Quick travel]

chapter 14

Chapter 14 The Fake Young Master Heartthrob Group's favorite article...

    When Shen Yijing walked over and stretched out his hand, Jiu Jiu took the initiative to crawl into his palm and squat down, with a Buddhist bead in his beak, and was about to give something to his father in front of the abbot.

    Seeing this scene, Mother Gu was a little worried that the abbot would feel offended. When she stepped forward to stop her, the abbot smiled and shook his head with a kind face, and softly recited the Buddha's name.

    "It's been sent out, it's his stuff."

    After finishing speaking, the abbot began to pack up the tribute in front of the Buddha. The little novice came out to guide them and led them to the blessing tree behind. The long blessing belt fell naturally. Swaying slightly with the wind.

    Shen Yijing wanted to take down the beads and return them to him. He didn't really believe in these things, but because of his mother, he was indeed in awe.

    Seeing that Jiujiu is so small, it can't even walk while dragging the Buddha beads. After two laps, it was wrapped around his wrist.

    In front of the wishing tree, monks in the temple were distributing blessing belts. When queuing up to get them, Shen Yijing asked and took two.

    On the other side of the long table is a brush and ink, and the family of four can write with a brush except for Jiujiu.

    When they were writing, Jiujiu used his paws to make do with it, and after dipping it in ink, he wrote the words of their world on the prayer belt.

    From the perspective of their world, this word is quite beautiful, after all, they are habitual offenders who are punished for copying scriptures every time they are naughty.

    Shen Yijing hung all of herself and Jiujiu on the treetops after he finished the painting.

    He wished that Jiujiu could spend more time with him, that the family would be safe and successful, and that Jiujiu drew on it that Dad would always be the best.

    The cake that the abbot gave him before, Shen Yijing is still holding it now, and when she is sitting on one side of the steps to eat, she breaks it up and gives half of it to Jiujiu.

    Facing Jiujiu who was eating, he was not polite at all, and immediately moved his head towards it.

    Because it was summer vacation, there were a lot of people in the temple, most of them were parents like Gu's mother who wanted to pray for their children's academic success, and brought their children with them.

    They also had a meal in the temple at noon. The family of three ate plain noodles, and Shen Yijing would occasionally pick up a noodle and feed it to Jiujiu's mouth.

    It takes a long time for Jiujiu to raise his head to eat a very long piece of handmade noodles, and Shen Yijing also has enough patience to wait slowly.

    Most of the big trees in the temple are of a certain age, which completely block the scorching sun.

    Gu's mother still had to send the scriptures she copied earlier to the place, while Shen Yijing took Jiujiu to the other side.

    Jiujiu, who felt a bit full after eating, didn't really want to go by himself. He lay in the basket and was carried by his father, and occasionally he could hear the sound of chanting in the temple.

    The sandalwood scent is very light, and it floats to the tip of their noses with the wind.

    It was still a bit hot in the afternoon, and there were many cicadas lying on the trees, and the bursts of cicadas were a little disturbing.