My Mysterious Doctor and Blessed Little Wife Is Such a Tease

want to go?

where to?

This is the subconscious reaction of the couple.

Seeing the bewildered faces of the couple, Qin Xi's eyes turned hot, his nose sore, and he was on the verge of tears. He swallowed for a while but couldn't say a word. There was a buzzing sound in his head, as if he knew something, his lips twitched, but he didn't know what to say.

"Go back...be well, Mom and Dad...you can rest assured!"

Qin's mother resisted the collapse, forced a smile, and told her in a rambling manner, "Ni must live a good life with him, don't wrong yourself, don't be too willful, and, mom will miss you..."

Qin's mother spoke incoherently for a long while, tightly clutching Qin's father's hand nervously and sadly, looking at Qin Xi with red eyes, her voice trembling, "We, will we meet again?"

Qin Xi moved a few steps, hugged Qin's mother, and tried hard not to let herself cry. There were thousands of words in her heart that she wanted to say, but when the words came to her lips, she only said one sentence.

"Mom, Dad, I'm leaving, take care!"

Qin's father turned his head to the side, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, stretched out his big hands, and hugged the mother and daughter into his arms. The family of three hugged into a ball, "My child, remember to be happy!"

in a minute.

A delicate and suspicious voice sounded, "Mom and Dad, what are you holding me for? Huh? Is this the beach? When did we go on vacation?"

**

In 1983, Yunnan, Qinglian Temple.

Qin Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his misty black eyes slowly opened. Looking at the Zen-like environment in front of him, he felt a little dazed.

The teacher on the opposite side smiled at her, and shouted a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the benefactor, the past and the past are gone. The road to practice is long and difficult. If you are blindly trapped in obsession, you are afraid of going astray and going astray. Let go of obsessions, just do what you want to do, don't be tied up by obsessions."

Qin Xi tried hard to calm down his emotions. After a long while, his eyes were calm, and his tone was cool and relieved, "Thank you, Mrs. I don't know how long I just fell into a dream?"

Teacher, "Half a cup of tea."

Qin Xi made a slight bow, put away the Moonlight Buddha Bead and pushed it back to her, "I don't know what is the difficulty that Master entrusted before?"

The teacher gave a deep sigh, looked at the Buddha statue enshrined in the middle, gradually became darker, and began to slowly tell the whole story.

Three hundred years ago, an unexpected visitor came to Qinglian Temple.

According to that era, the incense in Qinglian Temple was still very strong, and there was an endless stream of pilgrims who came to worship Buddha.

At that time, a man was seriously injured and unconscious under the bodhi tree in the backyard. He was bumped into by a little nun in the monastery. The Buddhist family is compassionate.

The man was very grateful to the little nun after he woke up, and taught the little nun a lot of outside things during the recovery period. After a long time, the man developed feelings for the little nun.

The little nun refused at first because she was a monk after all, but she was innocent and couldn't resist the man's temptation. It didn't take long for the two of them to have a physical relationship.

A month later, the man's injury finally healed, because he had a mortal hatred to avenge, so he could only temporarily separate from the little nun, and promised that when he returned from revenge, he would marry her as his wife.

The little nun was convinced, and personally embroidered a handkerchief with the small characters of both sides embroidered on it. As a token of love, the man cut off a strand of his hair and gave it to the little nun.

Spending the night with Jun, watching Jun leave, who knows, two months later, the little nun found out that she was pregnant.

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