Such a dress is naturally very conspicuous, and it is easy to recognize San Gu’s one leng and hurriedly said

"Daqing is coming. Have you come in for dinner?"
Chapter one hundred and seventeen In Taoist temple
"No, I came to see my third aunt today."
Lingqing said with a smile and followed Sangu into the hospital.
Then I saw a figure flash by the door.
"That’s just what I just cooked. Let’s eat together."
As she spoke, Third Aunt rushed into the room and shouted, "Xiaowen will go and get a bowl of soup again."
Generally speaking, soup here is wheat flour paste or rice porridge.
Then I saw little Wen Jun moving out and holding a bowl to hold soup.
Lingqing looked at hurriedly stopped and handed her a bowl of raspberries.
When I got to the house, I picked up a pancake and ate it with a plate of vegetables.
Ask your third aunt about her recent situation and talk about her family from time to time.
While Wen Jun, Jr. silently carried the bowl beside his third aunt without saying a word.
Occasionally glance at the raspberry on the table, she can feel that it contains a lot of breath that can make her feel comfortable
Lingqing stopped after drinking a bowl of porridge and eating a pancake.
The food on the table is enough for the three aunts’ grandparents and grandchildren. Now there are more people, and the three aunts have been letting him not eat much food himself.
But now he can eat a cow at a time, but he can also eat nothing for seven days.
Wherever you go, you don’t care how much you eat. Eating is more a habit.
Seeing that he really didn’t eat, Sangu gave more than half of the leftovers to Xiao Wen Jun, and then she ate four or five pancakes with a bite of food.
After the meal, Ling Qing took out the raspberry and handed it to Wen Jun.
She glanced at her third aunt and ignored Lingqing’s hands after seeing her nod.
I took one from the box alone for my third aunt, and then I took another one for myself.
Lingqing looked at also don’t care freely to three gu asked.
"The child’s name is Wen Jun, right? It’s time to learn in two years?"
"Yeah, this kid doesn’t like to talk and he doesn’t know if he can adapt."
Third aunt vaguely worried that the child was too withdrawn and she was afraid that she would not adapt to school.
"It’s good to get used to it slowly. After all, children are smart."
Lingqing smiled and then looked at Sangu and asked directly, "Sangu also knows that I built a Taoist temple in the mountain. I wonder if you would like Wen Jun to follow me to the mountain to be a Taoist child?"
"This?"
Third aunt heard something unexpected. Although she thought that Lingqing was bound to have something to do, she didn’t expect it to be this.
"Isn’t that to become a monk? Children still have some personal fear … "
Third aunt has naturally heard that he seems to have achieved something and become a fairy.
Later, she also thought about whether Wen Jun could learn something with Lingqing, so that she wouldn’t be bullied if she didn’t say that she would follow the immortal at least.
But today the opportunity really came, and she hesitated, not knowing what to do.
The child is still young and I don’t know what will happen in the future
What if you want to get married or go back on your word when you grow up, but you can’t get away because of your own independence? Wouldn’t that hurt your child instead?
It is natural that she can spoil her son like that.
Even though Wen Jun was young and always sensible, she never stopped being the boss for her, asking her advice.
"Third aunt thinks too much."
Lingqing listened to her concerns and couldn’t help but say with a smile
"I am seeing that she has some talents and wants to accept her as a child in the view.
You don’t have to accept her as a disciple to make her a monk.
Whether to go or stay when she grows up depends on her own wishes.