Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Chapter 143: Reunion of the Temple

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The next day, the,

After breakfast, Wang Zhuangzhi put on his carriage in the courtyard, while Liu Zhihua came out with a large bag and a small bag.

Behind him were three clean babies.

Erya pulled Jiaojiao to tidy up her clothes, Jiaojiao was beaming with excitement, her jet-black eyes were shining brightly.

Xiao Li tilted his head, looked curiously at the porcelain jar in his sister's hand, and asked in puzzlement, "Sister, what is this?"

"Well, the lucky pot I made will be taken to the mountain."

After he finished speaking in a smooth and gentle voice, he patted the small jar with his precious little hand.

Xiao Li was confused, and found that his sister had not brought the kitten, so he asked again: "Sister, where is your little white cat, did you not take it while going to the mountain?"

Jiaojiao Yaoyao nodded, blinked her eyes and said, "No, Miaomiao fell asleep in the room."

"My sister's cat is so much fun, she likes to sleep in bed just like everyone else." Xiao Li said in a naive manner.

Jiaojiao scratched his cheek, and replied, "Yes."

Actually, Miaomiao took a shortcut from the back mountain to the mountain to inform Master first.

"You get on the train first."

Liu Zhihua called the children to get on the bus.

Erya also hurriedly urged: "Let's go, get on the carriage..."

The whole family packed up and got inside the carriage, and the children happily opened the curtains to look outside.

Being able to ride a horse carriage, each of them felt so beautiful.

The carriage had just set off for a while, when suddenly, Xiao Li held onto her stomach and lamented, "Mother, my stomach hurts so much."

Liu Zhihua was startled, and hurriedly supported him and asked, "Oh, what's the matter, could it be that you are eating something unclean again?"

Xiao Li cried while holding his stomach, "I woke up early and thirsty, so I drank a spoonful of well water."

Liu Zhihua poked his forehead angrily when he heard this, and said helplessly and depressedly: "Tell me about you, why did you drink cold water upon waking up in the morning, surely to cool your stomach."

Wang Zhuangzhi heard that he stopped the carriage, opened the curtain and saw the appearance of his son, and hurriedly said: "His mother, let's go home and make a bowl*** soup for you to drink. If it doesn't work, I'll go to the doctor."

"What kind of doctor are you looking for? Don't listen to the bullshit. If you're cold, warm your stomach and run to the toilet and you'll be fine."

As she spoke, Liu Zhihua hugged Xiao Li, rubbed her hands firmly to warm her up, and rubbed them directly into her clothes onto the fleshy skin, and comforted her: "It's okay, it's all right, won't hurt after a while."

"Mom! It hurts so-" Xiao Li screamed in pain.

Jiaojiao's face was filled with worry, and she quickly extended her small hand, sticking it onto her brother's back without a trace, using spiritual power to alleviate it.

"Yes, pinch the tiger's mouth!" Erya imitated her mother's previous method, pressing the tip of the tiger's mouth in Xiao Li's hand and pressing down on her.

After a while, Xiao Li felt a warmth in his stomach. With tears in her eyes, she smiled and said, "Oh, my stomach really doesn't hurt anymore."

Everyone was relieved to hear it, though,

Wang Zhuangzhi looked at the mountain peak in the distance, then looked at the sweaty Xiao Li on his forehead, and said, "Her mother, we just came out, and it is still a long way to go to the Qing'an Temple, and then he said, why don't you bring Xiao Li back with you?" All right, Master and I can also explain about the field."

Liu Zhihua nodded after hearing this, "OK."

Xiao Li was not happy to hear it, and hurriedly said: "Mom, my stomach is no longer hurting, I'm leaving."

After finally coming out, he also wanted to go to the mountain to take a look.

Liu Zhihua nodded his forehead, and said angrily: "This is a cold, and my stomach will hurt. After a while, not only will it hurt on the road, but I will probably run to ******. At that time, you will be weak and there will be no place to treat you. Do you think it's obvious."

Erya saw her mother and younger brother not leaving, and she hesitated a little to leave. He turned to look at his little sister who was staring at him, holding a jar in his hand to send a blessing, so he hugged his little sister and said nothing.

Wang Zhuangzhi drove the carriage back to the door of the house, and Liu Zhihua helped Xiao Li out of the carriage.

Looking at Erya and Jiaojiao, he said anxiously: "Erya keeps an eye on my sister, holds hands all the time and doesn't dare to let go."

Erya nodded and replied, "Understand me, mother."

"The head of the family, you should also worry about watching the two children closely." Liu Zhihua and the head of the house asked again.

Wang Zhuangzhi replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I will watch closely."

Seeing the carriage leave, Liu Zhihua led Xiao Li to the door.

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The carriage drove all the way to the Qing'an Temple.

Wang Zhuangzhi parked the carriage and carried the two children out of the carriage.

Today might be a good day. There were more pilgrims going up the mountain than that day, and there were additional monks at the gate to greet the guests.

Wang Zhuangzhi hugged Jiaojiao and led Erya to the courtyard where she worshipped Buddha that day.

There were many people in the Buddhist hall, and there were still pilgrims waiting outside. Wang Zhuangzhi tiptoed in search of the monk that day.

Jiaojiao lay on his father's back, holding a small pot in his hand, looking around with his eyes.

Suddenly, two familiar figures entered in front of the door, the leader was wearing a veiled hat, and the uncle behind him was the person he had seen at the inn.

Too coincidentally, Jiaojiao glanced twice.

Zhao Shen noticed his gaze, glanced at Jiaojiao, frowned and said to the second woman: "Second Young Master, these are the two little girls I met at the inn that day."

Murong Yun heard that, raised his eyes to look around, and finally landed on Jiaojiao and Erya, smiled with the corner of his mouth raised, and said: "That's really them, this is a coincidence."

Glancing towards the crowded Buddhist hall, Murong Yun walked straight towards them.

Although Zhao Shen was confused, he still followed behind.

Jiaojiao saw the two of them walking in this direction, he grabbed his father's neck and said softly, "Dad, I want to go to the ground."

Wang Zhuangzhi thought that his daughter wanted to play on the field, so he persuaded: "Jiaojiao, there are many people here, father hugs you and waits for the master, we will go to Master Xuyi later."

As he spoke, Murong Yun had already walked over.

When Erya saw the two people walking towards her, her eyes widened.

This, isn't this the strong sister I met at the inn yesterday!

Wang Zhuangzhi looked at the two people who had suddenly appeared in front of him, especially his leader who was still wearing a veil. He held his daughter in alarm and took half a step back. He asked with doubt on his rough face, "What are you doing?"

Jiaojiao said in a soft voice, "Dad, I met the two of them at the inn yesterday."

Wang Zhuangzhi was confused, was the guest at the inn yesterday? Thinking back for a long time, there were no intersections, he did not know them at all.

Murong Yun clenched his fists politely and said, "Don't be afraid, uncle, I just came to thank you."

Wang Zhuangzhi became even more confused when he heard that, he waved his hand and hurriedly said, "We don't know you at all, so why thank you for saying it, I'm afraid you've admitted the wrong person."

"Dad, I didn't find the wrong person, I recognized both." Erya whispered while tugging at the corner of her father's clothes.

Murong Yun lifted his veil and veil, and Wang Zhuangzhi was shocked.

Hearing his voice, I thought it was a man, but I didn't think it was a woman.