Ditsy Wife: Mysterious Husband is Unfathomable

Pushan Temple is in the suburbs, and Huanyuan is in the same direction. Gong Mo and the others arrived in more than half an hour.

Because of the age of the temple, a lot of it was damaged by the earthquake last night, and it is now closed for tours.

Gong Mo and the others walked in. All the monks were sitting in the open field.

The little novice monk who came to pick them up said: "The abbot is afraid that something will happen when the aftershocks come. Now he is not allowed to enter the house. The benefactors ask Haihan."

Gong Mo hurriedly put his hands together, expressing understanding.

There is an incense table in front, oil lamps and joss sticks are lit on the incense table, and a few yellow cloth wrapped things are placed in the middle, which are placed here by pilgrims.

The biggest one, the square one, is Gong Xing's ashes.

Gong Mo hurriedly walked over, picked up the ashes under the monk's guidance, and followed the monk to the side.

Shan Rong and Gambino also walked over, Shan Rong was holding the child, and Gambino was carrying another new urn.

His mood is extremely complicated.

Gong Mo untied the yellow cloth wrapped around the original urn, and saw a crack in the outside of the box, and a little ashes leaked out.

She carried the cloth carefully, and Gambino stiffly opened the new urn.

Shan Rong hurriedly said: "I'm coming! You hold your baby!"

Gambino breathed a sigh of relief and hugged the tiger.

When he touched his ashes, he was numb all over, without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Huzi twisted in his arms, looked at the bald head in the sun, and giggled.

Gambino walked over with his ass, took off his shoes and walked behind the monk, meditating and sitting down.

Huzi babbled in his arms, he touched his head and put him on his lap.

The surroundings are very quiet, and occasionally I hear the sound of turning the rosary. He thought about what happened to him, and felt a little Zen.

Huzi leaned on him, stopped making trouble, and began to fall asleep.

The abbot in front opened his eyes and took a look, seeing the little child with a smile in his eyes.

Gong Mo and Shan Rong sorted their ashes and gave them to the monk to put them back on the incense table, then walked to Gambino to meditate.

咚——

The bell in the temple rang.

The abbot rang the wooden fish, the monk began to chant, and there was silence between heaven and earth.

The puja is over, already one hour later.

The monks stood up one after another, and rustling sounds came from all around.

Gambino opened his eyes and picked up the sleeping child. A warm liquid flowed into his hand, he looked at it, smiled and said, "I peeed his grandpa's hand!"

"Ah!" Gong Mo said in surprise, "Why did you pee? I knew I would put on a diaper."

She took the child and asked the monk where he could wash his hands.

The monk pointed, Gong Mo wanted to accompany Gambino, but found that Shan Rong hadn't stood up yet.

"Are you okay?" she asked hastily.

Shan Rong waved her hand: "It's okay, but her feet are a little numb."

"Then let go of your legs and sit for a while." Gambino said hurriedly.

"Got it. Go and wash your hands, we are here waiting for you."

Gambino turned around, and Jason followed him with someone.

He Yue brought the child's things over, and Gong Mo changed the child's pants and put on diapers.

"Be careful of heat." Shan Rong said.

"It doesn't matter, I'll get in the car later, otherwise, what should I do if I pee on my body again?" Gong Mo said.

He Yue packed up his things and walked away, turning around to see a large group of people coming here, and couldn't help but stop.

When they came out, Gambino brought a large group of people-it was the people who didn't trust him and insisted on coming. Several of Sheng Nanxuan's men followed.

Now there are them in this group, but the rest don't know where they come from, and they are dressed in neat black suits. (To be continued~^~)