Happy Together

In the quiet temple, there is only the sound of the aunt guarding the temple beating the wooden fish, and the strong smell of incense.

This is not a monastery. There are no nuns and monks. Most of the people who stay here are elderly local grandpas and aunts.

Every deity here is not unfamiliar to Ruan Qing, and he followed his mother many times as a child.

Putting the tribute on the altar table, she kneeled gently on the round cushion, bowed her head, and bowed.

Every step is extremely pious to outsiders.

On the other side, Rong Haochuan has also been set up, but his outfit does not fit in here.

Paying respect to the ancestors of the Rong family, he worships Rong Haochuan, but if he worships any clay sculptures...

He sat cross-legged on the mat, ready to leave after having enough time, and by the way, he did not forget to read the information stored in the phone.

Unexpectedly.

Quiet for only a minute.

On the other side of the wall, there was a chattering sound!

Rong Haochuan's black eyebrows trembled, his facial features were as sharp as a master's meticulous engraving, his eyes looked like eagles, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Shouldn't the temple be clean?

Where is the annoying noise?

Ruan Qing, on this side, pulled the mat and moved towards the guardian, chattering uncontrollably.

This aunt who guards the hall is also from the village, and she knows Ruan Qing. Originally, the aunt didn't want to talk, because she was afraid of disturbing her cleanliness. However, she went back and forth and couldn't resist Ruan Qing's chattering, so she chatted with each other.

"Auntie, let me tell you that when I came, I saw an old lady who donated such a huge pile of money just by donating! I was thinking, if she is really so rich, why not do something good It’s also good to help children who can’t afford to go to school..."

Ruan Qing knows that the current Lao Zu Temple is not short of money, and the sesame oil money is also very abundant, so it feels that those who want to use money to buy peace are a bit redundant.

The old aunt was used to seeing this phenomenon a long time ago, and shook her head. These people are often ashamed, but just want to find comfort in their hearts. In fact, they know better than anyone else.

"Also, Auntie..."

Rong Haochuan on that side couldn't sit still anymore. He just wanted to take a piece of cloth to plug that annoying mouth.

The two sides are connected by only half of the wall, and the other half is separated by two layers of yellow curtains, so the sound will be so clear.

Ruan Qing didn't know the danger was imminent, she was talking about energy!

Suddenly, a cold wind was blowing towards her, and then, a good smell of eau de toilette also lingered.

Ruan Qing felt that for the first time, a man would feel so comfortable when he sprayed perfume.

"Can you close your mouth for me!" An impatient low magnetic voice came from the top of his head.

Ruan Qing's favor came to an abrupt end, raised her head, and stared at the gloomy but prettier face than the big star for three seconds.

Rong Haochuan looked down at this chattering master, a little surprised. He was not a woman with a long tongue. On the contrary, his small face with a palm, bright black eyes, and long eyelashes resembling a frightened butterfly. Looking at him in surprise.

After stepping back a few steps, Ruan Qing glanced sideways towards the place where he came out, her eyes turned slightly, "Are you from the Rong family? Sorry, I don't know anyone is there."

In Xianghuai Village, no one knows the status of the Rong family.

Most of this place was funded and built by others, and it is reasonable to have a place dedicated to worship.

When Rong Haochuan saw her apologize, the anger in his heart was slightly reduced, but he listened.

"It's just that the Rong family are so rude? Even if I speak a little louder, you don't have to threaten me?" Ruan Qing gestured with her fingers and raised her eyebrows.

Tell her to shut up?

Rong Jia, Ruan Qing is no stranger.

She had listened to the so-called so-called promise that was mentioned by the elders more than a thousand times.

In his bones, he had a bad impression of Rong Jia.

Rong Haochuan’s already cold aura became cold again in an instant, and the corners of his lips twitched with an icy arc, "Threat? You said I threatened you? Well, I don't mind taking this charge down."

As he spoke, he stepped closer to Ruan Qing, leaning on his long arms, stretched out a hook, "I hate women with broken mouths, since you like to talk so much, do you want me to take the horn and let you go to the roof to say." "

His movements were so fast that Ruan Qing hadn't reacted yet, and the man's waist was hooked by this man without mercy!

"Oh, my good boy! This is the Buddha Hall, Ruan Qingzi, can you just say a few words?" The aunt guarding the hall hurriedly stood up when he heard the rhythm that the two were about to pinch, and spoke the local dialect. Persuade!

After the aunt finished speaking, Rong Haochuan's eyebrows tightened again. He didn't grow up in Xianghuai Village. He couldn't understand the old dialect of Aunt Shoutang, but he heard one word-Ruan.

Is she the Ruan family?

Coincidentally.

Rong Haochuan's impression of Ruan's family is not very good either.

and many more……

Ruan?

"Are you from Ruan Qingshan?"

Rong Haochuan remembered what he had said when his grandfather sat in a rocking chair when he was a child.

"Xiaochuan, grandpa found you a beautiful wife, that girl is gentle and virtuous, Juan is so quiet, you kid! Blessed in the future!"

"From now on, you have to be nice to others! By the way, her name is—"

"My name is Ruan Qing, Ruan Qingshan's daughter! How do you know my father?" Ruan Qing looked at the man in front of her curiously. Her parents are both from Xianghuai Village, and Xianghuai Village has two surnames, one Ruan, a Rong.

It's just that my father has died a long time ago.

The folded eyebrows slowly stretched, Rong Haochuan sneered, Juan is so quiet?

It seemed that Grandpa was already dim-eyed at that time.

After loosening her waist, Ruan Qing stepped back hurriedly, her small face wrinkled, the man's hands were very strong, and the waist was so painful to be caught!

"It seems that you don't like me very much, and you don't like the Rong family." Rong Haochuan answered the question, his dark eyes made people unable to guess at all.

"Of course I don't like it! Rude, savage, and like to threaten people! I heard that the Rong family started as a freight forwarder before, and it really is very rough." Ruan Qing's job is sales, and she is also the best sales team leader. Naturally, the kung fu on this mouth does not lose.

This Rong family has smashed her Ruan family with gifts for so many years, but the Piansheng hasn't even shown her face a few times. This understands that she can't hold her back when she looks down on people. This kind of person makes her deeply hate!

Rong Haochuan patted the indispensable dust on his body, as if he didn't want to get a trace of this woman's crude contempt. "The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp. If you look down on the Rong family in this way, don't step into the door of my Rong family without ignoring your conscience!"

"Of course not! You think too much, the gate of your Rong family, even if you lift the sedan chair, I won't enter!" Ruan Qing sneered, this man is very interesting, I'm fine, why go to your Rong family?

"well."

Rong Haochuan was not angry, but bent a deep and unpredictable smile, looked at her white and clean face, and spoke clearly.

"Remember what you said! I will supervise it for you."