The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 391: Salute [for monthly pass]

"What?" The man was anxious.

"Stare at your eyes? Haven't you seen a little girl with a child? Still not allowed to sit? Civilization and politeness? Have you eaten?" Cried the aunt.

At this point, the man froze, staring at Ouyang Fenghua dumbly.

Ouyang Fenghua's cheeky face turned red, and she had 100,000 heads in her heart. She was so old? With children?

Founder is also speechless, where does this go?

Man said: "How long haven't you been up the mountain? This is the mage's child ..."

"Ah? The mage is getting married? Hey, girl, you look so good ... hey, that's not right, monks can't get married?" This aunt is obviously the kind of nervous, but the reaction is not slow.

Fang Zheng had a hard face and quickly said: "Amitabha, the donor, this is a disciple of a poor monk. This donor is a friend of the poor monk, and today he went to Xiaguang Temple together."

The aunt listened, and suddenly realized: "So that's what I said, how can such a young child still have a child. You didn't say it early ..."

Founder, Ouyang Fenghua, and a car are all speechless. You talk so fast and you have no chance to explain to others? And did n’t ask clearly, what are you shouting?

The man also said, "Next time you figure it out, then slap, this slap, it hits my back with a spitting [hot and hot pain meaning]."

As a result, the voice fell, and the aunt slaps it again.

"No, what are you doing?" The man was also anxious.

"Don't do anything, what eyes? It's not someone else's child, but also someone else with the child. You're sitting so peacefully?" Auntie said.

The man looked at Ouyang Fenghua with an innocent look, and the red child who you did not give up, turned over with two eyes: "Xing Xing Xing ... You're awesome, can I let it go?" The man stood up and finished speaking. , And then added: "If you have the chance, go down the mountain to see more and see the world! This child, mother, is stronger than me!"

After that, the man stood back.

The aunt didn't understand what the man meant, and didn't think about it anymore, and immediately greeted Ouyang Fenghua and Hongbei, "Come and come, don't stand, just sit down."

Facing the enthusiastic aunt, Ouyang Fenghua thanked again and again. Although this play is a little farce, it even goes against the ideas and etiquette that Ouyang Fenghua learned in school, and even many words and actions are very impolite. But Ouyang Fenghua found that she didn't even hate this behavior at all, and even liked her simple, simple, and rude enthusiasm in her heart.

Ouyang Fenghua couldn't help but sighed in her heart: "Sure enough, it is better to believe in a book than without a book. What is said in the book may be right. But sometimes speaking and behavior cannot be strictly regulated. Goodness from the heart, It ’s true goodness, and that ’s true beauty! Those dogmatisms that show courtesy for performance are inferior. ”

Unconsciously, Ouyang Fenghua looked at the villagers wearing plain clothes all around, and even the villagers who wore muddy big boots had different eyes. Looking at these people from a different angle, the dirty side is missing, the plain side and the innocent side are added. Everyone does n’t talk quietly and whispered by literati, more often they yell at their throats and shout deafly; they are not talking about elegant matters, but they are talking about national affairs. They rise to the international level at every turn, listen Ouyang Fenghua has the illusion that in this car is a cart of farmers or a cart of national cadres ...

Of course, there are also deviations, but no one talks about scum, there are no yellow paragraphs, there is no boring ridicule, just talking to the parents and talking about the international situation. Ouyang Fenghua was sitting there listening quietly, and suddenly she realized that she started to like this feeling ... like this real chat.

At this moment, a cloud of smoke floated over, Ouyang Fenghua could not help but coughed twice, the thick smoke smell, the smoked Ouyang Fenghua frowned. I wanted to open the mouth to let the other party smoke, but when I saw the car, basically every man had a cigarette in his hand, and no one disliked it. She immediately resisted, and said, "This is also a lifestyle of everyone. I can't change it just because of me." Forbearance ... also experience the feeling of smoking ...

However, Ouyang Fenghua didn't speak, and the man who gave up the seat said before: "Whoever, you have smoked the cigarettes! At first sight, the little girl is a child in the city. It's pure and white, and it makes your group of smokers black. Hey? Hey, hey! "

When Ouyang Fenghua heard it, she suddenly looked at it, and still had such a statement? Blackened? But the kindness in the words, she listened warmly

Ouyang Fenghua immediately said: "No, it's okay ... keke ..."

"It's okay, I'm coughing. You smoky smokers, quickly spit out the cigarettes, and understand the politeness of civilization!" Auntie also spoke.

A few smoking men grinned and smoked the cigarette, then carried it into their pockets.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Fenghua's heart was warmer, and she was still touched. She couldn't help but got up and bowed in salute to the crowd: "Thank you uncle and aunt."

A lot of villagers saw this, and they collectively froze. They just felt that it was appropriate to take care of the little girl. I didn't expect that the little girl was so polite. They all just bragged about the international situation and national affairs. They were a little aggressive. Already. One by one by this sudden salute, thank you, the old face turned red, and was at a loss.

When Founder saw this, he smiled and said, "All donors, goodness is mutual. You are taking care of her, and she should thank you."

"No, this ... we're just a bunch of old men, all of a sudden all of a sudden, a little embarrassed."

"No one in my life has bowed to bows, and my prodigal son has never done so. Still, the city baby understands politeness ..."

"Well, it's a good thing to read more books. The little boy in our family knows that they are running around and can't catch them."

"But isn't it? If you have a chance, just leave it in the school."

...

The topic diverged, and everyone's voice box opened again and ragged. Without the smell of smoke, Ouyang Fenghua leaned on the seat, listening to the ridicule of everyone's loud voice, just like the sound of nature ... silently in her heart: "It's good ..."

The car went around in various villages. Some village roads were worn out, bouncing up and down, and bouncing for half an hour before getting on the main road. The car stopped bouncing and slipped away. Really swiftly ran into Songwu County.

After getting off the car, three villagers and five gangs went to buy things, and they said goodbye to Founder, Ouyang Fenghua, and Red Baby.

The driver poked out his head and said, "Mr. Founder, we don't have a fixed starting point for this car. If you go back by bus. Come and pick up at 2:30 in the afternoon. I remember everyone. When we are all together, we will go back. "

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