Chapter 1832

Chapter 1832

Shen Xinyue looked at the little monk.

A child with a sad look on his face is the only thing that can make you look like this. Sooner or later, you will end up with a few words written on your face.

She laughed: "It doesn't matter."

The little monk asked blankly: "What doesn't matter?"

"I said, it doesn't matter even if the situation you mentioned happens." Shen Xinyue supported her knees with both hands, bent down and looked at the little monk tenderly, "Because I, the female donor, have my own business, and I am very good at making money. of! "

The little monk blinked.

"Weren't you raised by your uncle?"

"Who said that?"

"I heard it when I was chatting with the pilgrims who live in a Zen monastery."

The temple is not just for volunteers or monks.

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If some pilgrims are willing to stay here for a while, that's okay.

When Shen Xinyue came last time, she lived in a large Zen monastery. In addition to some monks and volunteers, there were also many pilgrims living there.

Shen Xinyue is very beautiful and naturally attracts the attention of some people.

Privately, they just love to get together and gossip.

It was also on the evening of the second day that Shen Xinyue and Li Qingchen went to Northern Jiangsu that the young monk overheard the discussions of several pilgrims while sweeping fallen leaves.

Pilgrims said that Shen Xinyue was in her early thirties, but she still looked like she was in her early twenties.

You must marry well, and you will not grow old if you live in a wealthy family.

"The money your uncle earned is indeed with me, but before I met your uncle, I was already a rich little rich woman with freedom!" Shen Xinyue replied proudly, and then touched her little bald head, "Besides, your uncle is not one of those messy men."

The little monk had no expression.

He thought to himself that he had heard this word a lot.

Shen Xinyue seemed to understand his thoughts and smiled helplessly: "Forget it, little one, you don't understand even if I tell you. In short, you just need to know that I, the female donor, am very good at making money!"

“It’s even more dangerous if you can make money!”

The little monk suddenly thought of something.

He made a fist with his right hand and punched his palm hard.

This anxious look was so cute that Shen Xinyue asked, "What's wrong?"

"From last summer to this summer, our temple performed two or three rituals for the murder of wives. It was because the deceased wife was too rich, or her family was too rich, and she was coveted by her husband and killed her!"

Shen Xinyue: "..."

She thought the environment in the temple was simple, but she didn't expect...

"Forget it, let's have breakfast first!" Shen Xinyue felt that if she continued to chat like this, the little monk could think of 108 unfortunate endings for her future.

"oh."

The young monk responded.

The two walked to the door of the dining hall. The young monk seemed to be afraid that Shen Xinyue would be unhappy.

He said: "The little monk is not hoping that you will be bad, the little monk is hoping that you will be good."

"Of course I know!" Shen Xinyue responded quickly, "Don't worry, our relationship is so strong, of course I won't think of you in the worst way!"

The little monk was happy immediately.

Go get breakfast with Shen Xinyue.

"Kongkong, why are you here so late today? The sugar buns are almost gone!" The volunteer who brought the meal waved to Kongkong.

Kongkong is usually like a little old man, unsmiling.

Today I am visibly happy.

Like a little tail, it followed Shen Xinyue and told Shen Xinyue that this was delicious and that was delicious.

"Little monk, are you feeding the pigs?"

Shen Xinyue knew how much she wanted to eat. Once she had enough, she stopped taking it.

"I'm afraid you won't have enough to eat and won't know how to eat well!"

Although the young monk said this, he was not unhappy.

After grabbing something delicious, the two found a corner to sit down and have breakfast.

The young monk behaved very well while eating and did not talk.

But the happy feet were still dangling under the table.

Shen Xinyue secretly took a photo of him and sent it to the group with Ye Zhimeng and Hao Tian.