Qingwei looked back at Little Fatty, who was looking around curiously while eating snacks in the main hall, and then glanced at Tang Ying, who was sitting obediently.
Qingwei shook her head and went to look for her in her young apprentice's room.
Qingwei guessed that her little apprentice didn't dare to see people because of her current appearance, probably because she was afraid of scaring her two cousins.
"Da da!"
Qingwei heard the cheerful footsteps at the corner in front of him. He was very familiar with this footsteps. This was how his little apprentice walked.
"Master?" The little girl turned around the corner, saw Qingwei in front of her, and greeted him with shining eyes: "Good morning, Master."
"Morning..." Qingwei paused when her eyes fell on Xiao Naibao's black and curly hair. Hey, have you recovered?
Qingwei stroked his long white beard, feeling surprised in his heart, but his expression remained the same: "Your hair?"
"I recovered this morning," Xiao Naibao happily told him Ming Yuetong's guess.
Qingwei nodded after hearing this: "That's true. Just recover. Your two brothers came to play with you. I asked them to wait in the main hall while you went to play with them..."
Before Qingwei finished speaking, the little girl had already run away. She replied as she ran, "Okay, I know, thank you, Master."
The figure of the little girl quickly disappeared around the corner of the corridor. Qingwei stood there and shook her head, "You are so impatient."
***
The main hall of Yunshan Temple.
After Tang Song finished eating the snacks in his hand, he also looked around the main hall. He looked around to make sure there was no one and then whispered: "Brother."
Tang Ying looked at him: "What?"
He thought his brother still wanted to eat snacks, so he pushed his share in front of him: "Eat it."
"Thank you, brother," Tang Song was very happy. Before he picked up the snacks, he realized: "I didn't ask you for snacks."
Tang Ying looked at him: "???"
No snacks? That's what you want to do.
Tang Song lowered his voice and said, "Why do I feel like this place is a bit shabby?"
The main hall was very clean, but the table with the tributes was missing a corner, one or two pillars had paint peeling off, and the doors and windows looked very old.
This place gave Tang Song a very novel feeling, because he had never been to such a place before.
Tang Ying heard this and nodded: "It is indeed a bit shabby, but these words cannot be said in front of my sister and Taoist Priest Qingwei. It is very rude."
Tang Song: "I know."
He was a little worried: "Can my sister have enough to eat in this place?"
My sister has a pretty good appetite. If she doesn't have enough to eat, she won't grow taller.
Tang Ying wanted to tell him that his sister had a good meal here. Although the food was not as rich as at home, it still had meat and vegetables.
Before he could say anything, cheerful footsteps sounded from outside, and soon, a small figure appeared at the door of the main hall, "Third brother, fourth brother!"
When Tang Song saw his sister, he stood up immediately, rushed over and hugged his sister tightly: "Sister, sister."
Tang Ying was also very happy to see her sister and ran to Xiao Naibao's side.
Tang Song, a chubby boy, couldn't hold his sister. He hugged her, looked at her carefully, and said with a pretended to be deep and sophisticated on his fleshy face: "Sister, you have lost weight."
The little girl blinked a few times, remembering her weight yesterday. She had gained two kilograms.
She said: "I didn't lose weight, I gained two pounds."
Tang Ying next to him said: "He has grown taller too."
The little girl was very happy to hear this, and her dark eyes shone brightly: "Really?"
Growing taller is every child’s wish.
Tang Ying and Tang Song nodded in unison, indicating that she had indeed grown taller.
Xiao Nai Bao was very happy and took the two of them to sit down.
"Third brother and fourth brother, why are you here?" Xiao Naibao was very curious. She looked at Tang Song: "Third brother, didn't you say you were holding a birthday party at home?"
Why did he come here suddenly?
Tang Song coughed slightly, "I won't hold a birthday party."
"Why?" Xiao Naibao was very surprised.
Tang Song: "I'll come over to play with you."
Little Milk Bun:? ? ?
Tang Song explained to her that today Uncle Tang asked what his son wanted for his birthday.
Tang Song thought about it for a long time. After all, he had a lot of toys and nothing was missing. When he learned that his sister was not coming home, he instantly had an idea.
He told Uncle Tang that as his birthday gift this year, he wanted to go and play with his sister.
His brother had already gone to see his sister. He hadn't been there yet, but he wanted to go. Tang Erbo thought about it and discussed it with his wife before agreeing to Tang Song's request and letting Tang Song come to Yunshan Temple to play with the little girl.
"Actually, we arrived yesterday, but I kept holding back because I wanted to give you a surprise today," Tang Song told her.
The little girl rolled her eyes: "But isn't it my fourth brother's birthday? Why do you want to surprise me?"
Tang Song was stunned when he heard this: "It seems so."
He scratched his head and said, "It's okay, as long as there's a surprise."
He said looking at his sister expectantly, "Are you surprised?"
The little girl nodded heavily: "Well, I'm very surprised."
Although there was a little fright, there were more surprises than frights.
Tang Song came to Yunshan Temple for the first time. Xiao Naibao and Mingyue Tong took a day off and took Tang Song to visit Yunshan Temple.
Yunshan is not big, and there are not many things to play with, but for Tang Song, who has never done ice fishing, dug squirrel nests to store food, or plunged into snowdrifts, these things are very fun.
In particular, diving into the thick snow and rolling around was the most fun thing for Tang Song. You must know that neither his parents nor his grandparents would allow him to do this at home.
The bodyguards who were followed by three children had cold sweat on their foreheads.
Will I catch a cold if I continue like this?
The bodyguards were very worried. The bodyguard captain hesitated and stepped forward to remind: "Master Ying, Master Song, and Miss Manman will catch a cold if you do this. How about we change the method?"
Tang Song, who was happily rolling in the snow, was unhappy when he heard what he said: "I'm going to play like this, you go away."
The bodyguard captain is in a bit of a dilemma. If these three people are sick, it will be troublesome.
Tang Ying held a snowball in his hand and looked at his younger brothers and sisters who were covered in snow and said, "What the bodyguard said makes sense. Let's not play with this for now. It won't be good if we get sick. Let's go back and change clothes?"
The little girl nodded: "Okay."
When she was rolling on the snow just now, a lot of snow got into her clothes and melted. She didn't pay attention to it just now, but she felt a little uncomfortable when the bodyguard captain mentioned it like this.
Being sick was troublesome, and she didn't want to get sick.
"Ah, I don't want to go back," Tang Song curled his lips and said, "Today is my birthday, shouldn't you listen to me?"
Tang Song said and glared at the bodyguard captain.
The little girl tilted her head, looked at him with dark eyes and said, "Aren't you going back? But I'm going to take you to bake sweet potatoes."
"Roasted sweet potatoes?" Tang Song's heart moved. He knew this. He had seen it when he was watching short videos before. The fragrant and sweet sweet potatoes looked delicious.
Seeing his excited expression, Xiao Nai Bao asked, "Are you leaving?"
Tang Song responded quickly: "Let's go!"
Three children went to Yunshan to watch.
The bodyguard captain breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
The three children changed their clothes, and Xiao Naibao took his two brothers to the main hall to find Qingwei.
She arrived before anyone else: "Master~"
The little girl stepped into the main hall and saw Qingwei sitting upright, looking at the book in her hand with a serious expression.
The little girl paused slightly, and when she heard the movement, Qingwei raised her head and waved to her: "You're back?"
"Master," the little girl ran up to him, looked at the obscure book in his hand, tilted her head and asked in confusion: "Why are you reading today? Don't you read, little sister?" Dance..."?
The master has been watching the little sister dance during this time. He is not watching the little sister dance, but reading a book, which makes the little girl feel strange.
Before Xiao Naibao finished speaking, Qingwei quickly reached out and covered her mouth.
Little Milk Bun:? ? ?
Qingwei chuckled, "What is this kid talking about?"
The little girl pushed his hand away, "But you..."
Qingwei quickly interrupted her and diverted her attention: "You said you wanted to eat roasted sweet potatoes before, right? Your third senior brother has brought them back for you, over there."
The little girl's attention was indeed diverted. After all, the master watching the little sister dance was just a small daily thing in her mind, and she was used to it.
But there is no roasted sweet potato.
She was very happy to see the sweet potatoes in the basket not far away. It was the first time for Tang Ying and Tang Song to see raw sweet potatoes, and both of them were very curious.
Tang Ying was a little more reserved, and Tang Song directly poked it: "Is this a sweet potato?"
The expressions of the two of them seemed as if they had seen a new world.
