Time is like water, and early summer will soon come.

In May, it was just the time to communicate in spring and summer, but there was never spring or autumn in this province. So Jiang Yan only felt that he was still wrapped in a sweater and rancid, and the next day he was hot and gnawed with ice cream.

The tradition of the Jiang family is that Mother's Day needs to be celebrated, while Father's Day depends on the children's mood. Just as Jiang's father felt that he was old these days, his companion was always absent-minded, so he planned to take the family out to relax through this festival.

A while ago, the storm finally settled. Everyone who should know shouldn't know knew. Jiang's father wanted to sit down with Jiang Yan? He had a calm talk and asked him what his thoughts were, but he was stopped by Jiang's mother.

Jiang’s mother said: “Since we have always regarded him as a family, then there is no need to ask, it’s sad to have feelings.”

Father Jiang thought about it and felt that what he said was really right.

The place to travel?, they thought about it for a long time.

To be honest, at the age of Jiang's mother, she has experienced it and has basically seen everything. She has seen it. She is a young man who likes to play. She can't be interested. After rejecting Jiang Yichao's proposal to surf on the beach, the family protested against sweet potatoes and decided to go to the last Lingyan Mountain.

After a new round of construction, the scenery of winter and summer has been completely different. Recently, it seems that the temple has been renovated, and gold statues have been shaped, and it has begun to accept individual tourists to temporarily live and eat vegetarian food. Although the conditions are a bit harsh, it is far away from the city and opens up a mountain. It is a good place to cultivate one's own self-cultivation and cultivate one's nature. It can be used to gather your heart and pray for blessings.

After hearing this arrangement, Jiang Yan quickly piled up the company's affairs for a day (referring to throwing them to Liang Xishi), and then began to organize his luggage neatly, intending to set off the next day.

Jiang Peiliang was helping him with the exercises, and suddenly asked, "Why don't you bring your body? Body boobs?"

During the previous few hugs, I could smell the fragrance on Jiangyan's skin, with a little milky smell, and it smelled very comfortable.

Jiang Yan did not answer positively, but the Buddha's light shone everywhere. He looked at him and said lightly: "Don't monks wear body? Body breasts."

After several twists, he has evolved from gritting his teeth to the current state of not being happy with things or sad with himself. He doesn’t have that kind of secular desire in his whole body.

"Pick it up." Jiang Peiliang put his body lotion into the box and said, "I'll apply it for you after taking a shower."

Jiang Yan's bright Buddhist face immediately showed a rift: "Hehehehe!"

Jiang Peiliang looked at him sideways: "Aren't monks not applying their bodies? Body breasts?"

Jiang Yan quickly and kindly looked with his hands in his hands: "I will return to secular life immediately."

Jiang Peiliang: “…”

He pulled Jiang Yan over and kissed someone on the cheek, which was laughing funny, but was covered with saliva marks on his face.

The next day, the plane arrived on time and the family climbed Lingyan Mountain as the original route.

Jiang Yichao was obviously scared of the last time the social death scene, and even didn't dare to go forward. He was very alert and twisted his head into a twist behind the pillars of the hall.

"What are you doing? Jing Ke assassinated King Qin?" Jiang Miao was very puzzled: "I was thinking about Sister Sun Chen, but she didn't come?"

"No." Jiang Yichao continued to look around vigilantly: "I don't want to see the guy who presided over the ceremony last time."

Jiang Yan was very enthusiastic and comforted him: "It's okay, he is not here, come out?"

When Jiang Yichao saw his calm and steady appearance, he felt very happy and comforted. He came out from behind the pillar and ran into the familiar and beautiful little host.

Jiang Yichao: "..."

Jiang Yan, I believe your evil spirit. And this brother, don’t think that if I can’t see your nostrils wide open if I cover my sleeves!!

The Lingyan Temple opens the wing room in the back mountain area. You can see the beautiful scenery of the mountains from the window. It was noon when it arrived, but it was still foggy, and the air was filled with a fresh earthy atmosphere.

The conditions in the wing room are definitely not very good than those in my own house. There are only two wooden beds in the wooden house, only a few pieces of furniture, and hot water and electricity are connected, but there is no net.

After the little master finished explaining the matter, he bowed and then left. Jiang's father took the keys to the cabin and began to allocate the room one by one at a time.

"Miaomiao and mom, I and Yichao, Pei Liang..." Jiang's father subconsciously divided the keys, and suddenly remembered something. He pulled the keys back and said stiffly: "Let's sleep with Xiaoyan this time. Pei Liang and I have some things to discuss at night."

Jiang Miao: “…”

Jiang Mu: "..."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Several people fell silent at the same time? He slowly looked at Jiang Yichao.

And at this time, Jiang Yichao, who was at the forefront of the storm, suddenly awakened his desire to survive. He seriously expressed that he would never agree with this assignment: "Dad, no."

Jiang’s father: “Why can’t you do it?”

Jiang Yichao said confidently: "I tossed and turned without my dad's snoring at night, I couldn't sleep all night, I was sleeping and thinking, and I felt heartbroken."

Jiang’s father: “?”

Can't see it? How can I sleep with your filial piety?

"That's what you said," Jiang Miao couldn't help but say, "If you don't know, you thought you were sleeping between your parents when you were at home."

Jiang Yichao growled: "Okay, don't say it anymore!"

At this time, Jiang's mother, who had always had a low presence, appeared. She turned her head and looked at Jiang's father and suddenly asked: "Didn't we let Xiaoyan and Pei Liang sleep together before? What's wrong today?"

Just as Jiang's father was about to answer, he suddenly covered his mouth as soon as he said that.

wrong.

wrong!

He swallowed the words he was about to say, lowered his head to look at his simple-looking wife, and his eyes slowly overflowed with love and regret.

His wife is so naive and so simple, she is definitely not as much as he thinks, but if she says it out loud, she has to cry for a long time when she raises a goldfish and dies, she will definitely get into a dead end again and think wrongly.

"It's okay." In order not to make Jiang's mother suspicious, Jiang's father glanced at them, and finally said a little reluctantly: "Then? Let's just divide it according to the previous one."

Jiang Peiliang took the key and said lukewarmly: "Let's go first."

Jiang Yan carried the suitcase and followed Jiang Peiliang's butt, leaving happily like a grasshopper.

Jiang Miao and Jiang Yichao also went to clean up the room soon. Jiang's father and mother stopped outside the hall and watched the two people's disappearing backs. After a while, the two of them sighed very accurately at the same moment.

Then, the two of them suddenly turned their heads and looked at each other quietly for five seconds, and their faces were astonishingly similar surprises.

Jiang’s father: “?”

Jiang Mu: "?"

Father Jiang: "Old? Mom, why are you sighing?"

Jiang’s mother: “I’m going to ask you?”

Jiang’s father: “No, no, are there any need to sigh in this situation? Why are you suddenly?”

Jiang’s mother: “I’ll ask you after I’ve told you…”

“…”

In the small room.

Jiang Peiliang packed up the things in the suitcase, and Jiang Yan lay on the bed, feeling that the bed was so bad that the chest board was about to be folded: "Brother, this bed is too hard."

Jiang Peiliang glanced at him and said, "Is that true?"

"Yes." Jiang Yan's desire for knowledge was very strong. He even lay down on the ground for comparison, and then set up a comparison group and said with confidence: "It's better to sleep on the ground."

Jiang Peiliang looked at the naughty child who was lying on the ground and humming: "..."

"Get up quickly?" He pulled the man up and put it back on the bed, and said coldly: "It's so cold on the ground, don't lie around casually."

"It's better to do this." Jiang Yan sat on the bed, began to shake his feet, and gradually showed the look of the crooked Dragon King: "I put my quilt underneath, and then we slept with a quilt..."

Jiang Peiliang: "This is in the temple."

Jiang Yan: "Oh sorry."

He looked at the big brother's fart when he bent down to clean up the bed, and couldn't help but shed tears of greed.

Then? Does the Bodhisattva know how sad I feel!

After sorting out the things?, a few hours before dinner, Jiang Yan threw bombs with Liang Xishi, who was working overtime in the WeChat group. Suddenly he heard Jiang Peiliang ask, "Do you want to go down and have a walk?"

"Hmm?" Jiang Yan raised his head: "Where are you going?"

In addition to the temples on the top of the mountain, Lingyan Mountain is the most famous, and some scenic spots on the mountainside are also very famous. At least when Jiangyan came before, many young couples went to the red flower trees on the mountainside, spent a little money to buy two small wooden signs connected together with thin lines, and then wrote their names and the other party, and finally threw them hard. If they could hang them smoothly on the branches, it means that the two can live a lifetime.

Of course, Jiang Yan immediately wondered about this: "Then? If it is thrown out and dropped it on the ground, wouldn't it be embarrassing."

"It's okay." Jiang Miao gave a more correct explanation: "I think it's better to come with my current girlfriend? As a result, it's more embarrassing to see the names of myself and my ex-girlfriend on the tree."

"It's okay." Jiang Yichao made a brilliant addition: "I think it's with my current girlfriend? As a result, seeing the names of myself and my ex-boyfriend on the tree is the most embarrassing."

Jiang Peiliang was helpless: "...Can you shut up?"

In addition to this huge red flower tree, there is also a special stall. The stall owner is a fortune teller and also serves as a small wooden man.

Like other scenic spots, Taoist priests are not very good. The stall owner is wearing Hermes, and even the money-collecting bag is lv. He speaks very straightforwardly, saying that you will divorce this year and you will not last next year. It is outrageously accurate and terrible. And the little wooden man who is accompanied by fortune telling looks very exquisitely carved and very similar, and it is also outrageously ugly and terrible.

"Whatever? Let's have a walk." Jiang Peiliang lowered his eyes, with no special expression on his face: "Go and have a walk around the mountainside."

Jiang Yan looked at his hand that was calm but slightly clenched, and suddenly realized something, and the corners of his mouth began to smile again.

"Brother," Jiang Yan jumped out of the bed, patted his clothes, and said, "Let's go, I suddenly want to go to the Red Flower Tree."

Jiang Peiliang: "Yes."

The two of them slowly left the red flower tree. In early summer, there were many people coming, and many small wooden signs were hanging from the red flower tree. Jiang Peiliang didn't care about it on the surface, but as soon as he arrived, he went straight to the place of the wooden sign. Jiang Yan waited for a while and got it back, and found that the names of the two had been clearly written with a brush on the wooden sign.

Jiang Peiliang looked at him quietly without saying a word.

The air suddenly became a little quiet.
To be continued...