The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 391 Salute

"What are you doing?" the man asked anxiously.

"What are you staring at? Didn't you see a little girl with a child? Why don't you let me sit? How about civility? Have you eaten?" the aunt called.

As soon as these words came out, the man was stunned, and looked at Ouyang Fenghua in a daze.

Ouyang Fenghua's pretty face turned red instantly, and a hundred thousand cockroaches rushed past her heart, is she so young? Still have children?

Fangzheng was also speechless, where is this going?

The man said: "How long has it been since you went up the mountain? This is the child of the mage's family..."

"Ah? Is the mage married? Hey, girl, you have such a good eye... Hey, no, isn't it true that monks can't get married?" This aunt is obviously the kind of nervous, but she is not slow to respond.

Fangzheng looked bitter, and hurriedly said: "Amitabha, benefactor, this is the disciple of the poor monk. This benefactor is a friend of the poor monk, and we went to Xiaguang Temple together today."

When the aunt heard this, she suddenly realized: "So that's the case, so I just said, how can such a young child have children. You didn't say it earlier..."

Fangzheng, Ouyang Fenghua, and everyone in the car were speechless. You talked so fast, and you didn't have a chance to explain it to others? Still haven't asked clearly, what are you shouting about?

The man also said: "Next time you figure it out before you yell, this slap hit the back of my head with fire [meaning burning pain]."

As a result, the words fell, and the aunt slapped him again.

"No, what are you doing?" The man was also anxious.

"What are you doing, what eyes are you looking at? It's not someone else's child, but someone else is taking care of the child, why are you sitting so peacefully?" the aunt said.

The man looked at Ouyang Fenghua with an innocent face, and the red boy with a face of "You won't give up your seat", rolled his eyes and said: "Okay, okay...you are awesome, why don't I let you go?" The man stood up after finishing speaking , and then added: "If you have a chance, go down the mountain to see more and see the world! This kid, damn it, is stronger than me!"

After speaking, the man stood back.

The aunt didn't understand what the man meant, so she didn't think about it anymore, and immediately greeted Ouyang Fenghua and Honghaier and said, "Come on, don't stand there, sit down quickly."

Facing the enthusiastic aunt, Ouyang Fenghua thanked her repeatedly. Although this play feels a bit farce, it doesn't even match the various concepts and etiquette that Ouyang Fenghua learned in school, and even talks a lot, and many actions are very impolite. But Ouyang Fenghua found that she didn't hate this kind of behavior at all, and even liked this kind of simple, simple, and rough enthusiasm in her heart.

Ouyang Fenghua couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Sure enough, it's better to have no books than to have no books. What is said in the book may be correct. But sometimes words and deeds cannot be strictly regulated. Kindness from the heart, This is the true kindness, this is the true beauty! Those dogmatic people who show courtesy for the sake of performance are inferior."

Unknowingly, Ouyang Fenghua looked at the plainly dressed villagers around him, and some even wore big muddy boots. Looking at these people from another angle, there is less dirty side and more simple and innocent side. Everyone does not have the quiet and low-pitched conversations of literati, and more often they shout loudly and deafeningly; they are not talking about elegant things, but they are talking about national affairs, and they rise to international heights at every turn. Listen, listen. , Ouyang Fenghua has an illusion, is this car full of farmers, or a car of state-level cadres...

Of course, there are times when we go astray, but no one talks about nasty things, there are no dirty jokes, and there is no boring teasing, just chatting about the family's shortcoming and the international situation. Ouyang Fenghua was sitting there listening quietly, and she suddenly found that she began to like this feeling... like this kind of real chat.

At this moment, a cloud of smoke floated over, Ouyang Fenghua couldn't help coughing twice, the strong smell of smoke made Ouyang Fenghua frowned. I wanted to ask the other party to pinch a cigarette, but when I looked at the car, basically every man had a cigarette in his hand, and no one hated it. She held back immediately, thinking: This is also a living habit of everyone, it can't be changed just because of me. Bear with it... also experience the feeling of smoking...

However, Ouyang Fenghua didn't speak, but the man who gave up his seat before said: "Who, you all put out your cigarettes! The little girl looks like a child from the city at first glance, she is pure and white, and it will blacken you big smokers." What's the matter? Pinched, pinched!"

When Ouyang Fenghua heard it, he immediately smiled. Is there such a saying? Blackened? But the kindness in the words made her feel warm

Ouyang Fenghua immediately said: "No, it's okay...cough cough..."

"It's okay, I'm coughing. You big smokers, put out your cigarettes quickly, and be more civilized!" Auntie also spoke.

A few men who smoked laughed, then pinched out their cigarettes and put them in their pockets.

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Fenghua's heart warmed even more, and he was a little moved. He couldn't help standing up, bowing to everyone and saying: "Thank you uncle and auntie."

Seeing this, the villagers were collectively stunned. They just thought it was right to take care of the little girl. They didn't expect the little girl to be so polite. All of them who were bragging about the international situation and national affairs just now were a little confused. up. All of them were blushed by the sudden salute and thank you, and became at a loss.

Seeing this, Fangzheng chuckled and said, "Benefactors, kindness is mutual. You are taking care of her, so she should thank you."

"No, this...we're just a bunch of big bastards, and we're a little confused all of a sudden."

"In my whole life, no one has ever bowed to me. My prodigal son has never done that. It's still a child in the city who knows how to be polite..."

"Well, it's a good thing to read more books. That brat in our family knows how to run around all over the place, and he can't even catch him."

"Isn't it? If there is a chance, it's better to throw them in the school and lock them up."

...

The topic changed, and everyone chattered again. Without the smell of cigarettes, Ouyang Fenghua leaned on his seat, listening to everyone's loud jokes, it was like the sound of nature... He said silently in his heart: "It's so good..."

The car circled around various villages, and some villages had dilapidated roads, bouncing up and down, and it took half an hour to get on the main road. It really ran into Songwu County in a flash.

After getting out of the car, the villagers went shopping in groups of three and five, and bid farewell to Fangzheng, Ouyang Fenghua, and Honghaier one after another.

The driver poked his head out and said, "Master Fangzheng, we don't have a fixed departure point for this car. If you want to go back by car, I'll remember the people who come here at 2:30 in the afternoon. When we have all the people, we'll go back. "

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