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Chapter 309: My sister believes in Buddhism?

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    After speaking, Song Qiuse shook Song Wan's hand, curved her eyes and said with a smile: "How about it, it's very cool."

    She smiled brightly, which was completely different from the gloomy look she had when she woke up last night. Song Wan's heart became increasingly confused.

    Song Wan smiled, sat down next to her, and asked, "When did you wake up? Why didn't you wake me up?"

    There are several acacia trees planted in the yard. At this time of year, the branches on the trees are spreading wildly, and the green color makes people feel full of vitality. There are cicadas on the trees, which are exposed to the scorching sun and chirp loudly. It is obviously a bit noisy.  Song Wan and Song Qiuse heard a rare sense of peace.

    It¡¯s been a long time since they sat down and talked like this.

    Song Qiuse looked at the busy ants in the open space in front of her, and said calmly: "I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't call you. There are obvious blue and black eyes under my sister's eyes. She probably hasn't slept well in the past few days."

    Song Wan hesitated for a moment and said truthfully: "I was worried that something would happen to you, so I didn't sleep well."

    "Sister is afraid that I will die?"

    Song Qiuse¡¯s eyes were still on the group of ants. Song Wan also looked at the group of ants and said, ¡°Thurse, I just don¡¯t know how to make you forget the past and become happy.¡±

    Song Qiuse asked: "Sister, I haven't forgotten those past days. Do you think it's interesting to live like this now?"

    Is this interesting?

    Song Wan didn't know how to make life interesting, so he hesitated and said, "My mother and brother both hope that I can live a good life, and I don't want to live up to their expectations. Second aunt loves you so much, so she should also hope that you can live well, right?"  "

    These words touched Song Wan, Song Qiuse lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

    Song Wan thought of his mother's tragic death under Zhao Li's clutches, and guessed that the death of the second uncle's mother was not simple. He didn't ask any more questions, just grabbed Song Qiuse's hand and said, "Sese, believe me, sister, everything will be fine."  .¡±

    Song Qiuse was very resistant because Bai He was from the palace, so Ruan sent over Lu Shu and several maids who had previously served Song Wan at the Yue'an Marquis Mansion.

    Song Wan was afraid that Song Qiuse would have random thoughts if he was bored in the room all day long, so he asked someone to buy music, chess, calligraphy and paintings so that Song Qiuse could pass the time. However, Song Qiuse was not interested in these at all, and even when Song Wan spoke to her, he would respond slowly.  Ignore it.

    She resisted contact with the world and stubbornly isolated herself from the outside world.

    Song Wan couldn't help but watch Song Qiuse go on like this, so he took her out and went to Yunshan Temple.

    Song Qiuse was not as resistant to going out as Song Wan imagined, but in order to avoid trouble, Song Wan still prepared two gauze hats to wear.

    Now that the weather is too hot, there are many fewer pilgrims going to Yunshan Temple to offer incense. Song Wan and Song Qiuse didn't meet anyone along the way.

    Covered by green trees and quiet mountain roads, walking among them is cooler than staying at home.

    Song Qiuse would not take the initiative to speak, Song Wan was the one doing the talking along the way.

    ¡°There are no corpses of my family members. There are memorial tablets in the ancestral hall, but they don¡¯t even have a tomb. I still think it¡¯s better to come to the temple to offer incense.¡±

    Song Qiuse asked: "Does my sister believe in Buddhism?"

    Song Wan shook his head and said, "I don't believe in Buddhism. I just feel that I have to do something while I'm still alive. If not, even if the Song family is rehabilitated, no one will remember them, let alone pay homage to them every year."

    In the past, Song Wan lived for Chunxiu and the child in her belly. Later, when he met Song Qingfeng, Song Wan changed his mind.

    ¡°Everyone in the world is suffering, and death is the easiest thing. Someone must live on, remember something, and continue something.

    Song Qiuse stopped talking again and walked forward slowly with Song Wan.

    The mountain road is very long, and Song Wan's health is much better now than before. However, considering that Song Qiuse's body is still recovering, Song Wan can't walk very fast. The two of them stopped and walked, and it took them more than half an hour to walk onto the cloud.  Mountain temple.

    The sun has set a little now, and the mountain breeze is blowing, which is much cooler than at the foot of the mountain. Coupled with the solemn and low tone of the bell, it makes people feel like they are enlightened and refreshed.

    Seeing that Song Qiuse was not feeling any discomfort, Song Wan took her into Yunshan Temple.

    Song Wan didn¡¯t have any special wishes that he wanted to realize. He took Song Qiuse around the temple, and in the end he only prayed for good fortune, wealth and longevity. It was self-evident what he was thinking.

    After worshiping the Buddha, Song Wan donated money for sesame oil, and then went to the dedicated Rebirth Hall to chant sutras.

    Others came with the memorial tablets of their relatives at home. They came empty-handed and attracted a lot of people's attention. Song Wan didn't pay attention. He took off his gauze hat and pulled Song Qiuse to kneel down on the futon in the corner.

    ? ?This is the pure land of Buddhism. Even if someone recognized Song Wan and Song Qiuse, they didn't yell like they did in other places.

    Song Wan was very concerned about Song Qiuse's feelings and whispered to her: "If you feel noisy, let's go to the wing to rest, okay?"

    Song Qiuse did not answer, but had no intention of leaving. Song Wan concentrated on listening to the host's explanation of Buddhist principles.

    Song Qiuse was not interested in these. As soon as she took off her gauze hat, she felt a gaze falling on her. After searching around the crowd, Song Qiuse saw Xu Yingying wearing a blue and plain dress.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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