Chapter 913

Uncle Yanbai, when will your father pick you up?

Chapter 913 Uncle Yanbai, when will your father pick you up?

Before she entered the Zhaitang, Wu Zhen and Wu Shan came out facing each other.

"Little uncle, you are finally here!" Seeing her, Wu Zhen immediately asked with concern, "How is it? Did the abbot punish you for copying scriptures?"

"Master loves me so much, so he is reluctant to punish me!" Lu Yanbai raised his chin arrogantly, thought for a while, and then spoke again, his immature voice was soft and crisp in his ears, "But Master said, Dad will come tomorrow Take me down the mountain and go home. Nephew Wuzhen, do you know what it means to go home?"

In Wolong Temple, most of the monks are the children of poor people in the surrounding area, and many of them are orphans who were brought up the mountain by the masters who traveled down the mountain.

They are not like Lu Yanbai who grew up in the temple since they were young. Although they are only more than half of teenagers, they still have some understanding of the outside world.

After listening to her words, Wu Zhen and Wu Shan couldn't help but startled, "Go home? So, your father is taking you away from Wolong Temple?"

Lu Shiyan would come here every weekend. They had the closest relationship with Lu Yanbai, and they usually took care of her the most. Naturally, they knew him.

"Probably, I don't quite understand what it means to go home." After all, Lu Yanbai was still young, seeing everyone getting out of the dining hall one by one, he became anxious, so he didn't continue this topic, "I'm going to see if it's okay. Is there any vegetarian buns and millet porridge, I'm so hungry."

At this time, Wu Zhen and Wu Shan spread their hands in front of her at the same time as if they were juggling.

I saw that they each had a vegetarian bag in their hands.

"Buns!" Lu Yanbai's eyes lit up, he grabbed two buns with both hands, and his big eyes smiled into crescent moons with joy, "Thank you two nephews, Yanbai likes you the most!"

"Let's go, the task of the three of us today is to water all the vegetable gardens in the back mountain. There is no more millet porridge in the dining hall, so don't go in."

"Okay." Lu Yanbai took a big bite of the vegetarian bun, followed behind them while eating, and muttered indistinctly, "Let's go water it! Water it!"

When they arrived at the back mountain, Wu Zhen and Wu Shan went to fetch water with two big wooden buckets, while Lu Yanbai followed them staggeringly with a small wooden bucket several sizes smaller than theirs.

When the water was brought over, she called for water, while reaching out her chubby hand to gently touch the leaves of the vegetables, "Qingcai, Qingcai, you need to grow up quickly."

Every time she watered a dish, she had to say something to the dish, "Eggplant, eggplant, hurry up and bear fruit, and when I come back from the mountain, I will eat you bite by bite."

Wu Zhen and Wu Shan listened to her words and looked at each other, showing sad expressions.

After she went down the mountain, it might be difficult for them to see her again.

More than three years of getting along, the time is not too short, nor too long, but they have developed a deep friendship.

Every time Lu Yanbai was punished for copying Buddhist scriptures, they would quietly help. In the end, the three of them got ink all over their faces and were punished by the abbot to sweep fallen leaves in the backyard.

In winter, they will be punished for sweeping snow and chopping firewood. Although it is physical work, they do it very hard.

If Lu Yanbai wants to leave Wolong Temple with her father, when it snows in winter, there will be less fun and laughter in making snowmen!

Thinking about it this way, I really can't bear it.

Wu Zhen saw her squatting in the vegetable field, talking seriously to the vegetables, and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Yanbai, when will your father come to pick you up?"

Lu Yanbai put the ladle back into the small wooden bucket, turned to look at him, and pouted, "Master said it was tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)