In the conscience of heaven and earth, Brother Azheng has never seen a nun before, but he has never seen a nun like Meicheng. Moreover, sitting on the sofa, his whole body was filled with an aura of peace and tranquility. Just by looking at it, Brother Azheng's still agitated heart calmed down and his heart felt calm.
The nun is nearly middle-aged, but her facial features are extremely exquisite, like those escapist masters in martial arts novels who practice the art of immortality. Her skin is as delicate as a young girl in bloom, and her beautiful black and white eyes are as clear as water, making people feel heart-stopping.
Even though the nun was sitting on the sofa meticulously and wearing loose robes, she could not hide her graceful and slender curves and her outstanding grace.
Brother Azheng put on his slippers, hurriedly put the fried dough sticks and soy milk in his hands on the shoe cabinet, and stuck the oil stains on his hands on his trouser legs. He cautiously approached the middle-aged nun, and asked with flickering and uneasy eyes: "Auntie, are you Is she Lin Huayin’s mother?”
Brother Azheng is certainly not stupid.
A female nun who looked like a fairy suddenly appeared in the house. Who else could she be besides Lin Huayin's mother
However, what surprised Brother Azheng was that the female nun in front of him looked nothing like Lin Huayin. Although Lin Huayin is also an extremely beautiful woman, with delicate facial features that look like a caricature, her sharp eyes and sharp face are completely different from the kind-faced middle-aged nun in front of her, who is full of compassion.
The middle-aged female nun stood up politely, with a subtle and faint smile on her face that was absolutely lavish as a nun. She nodded and said, "Old Nifa is called Qingfeng."
"You are not old." Brother Azheng said stubbornly. "If you were an old nun, then there would be no little nuns in the world."
In the conscience of heaven and earth, Brother Azheng is the most pity for beauty, and the most unbearable is for a peerless beauty like Ye Yuhua to surrender and fall into Buddhism. Why bother. Why bother. The world is so beautiful and there are so few beauties. Are you not hurting yourself or others
But through Ye Yuhua's simple answer, Brother Azheng was able to confirm the exact identity of the beautiful nun in front of him. That's right, she was the biological mother of Lin Huayin, who was known as the most beautiful woman in Yanjing.
"Auntie, you have just arrived." Xiao Zheng hurriedly invited Ye Yuhua to sit down, poured tea and water, and said enthusiastically. "Where's the voiceover? Why hasn't she gotten up yet?"
"Huayin works late, let her rest for a while." Ye Yuhua said gently. "I'm used to getting up early and staying out of the way."
"How about that?" Xiao Zheng stood up in a hurry and asked softly. "Auntie, please wait a moment, I will make you breakfast."
Ye Yuhua did not refuse, but looked at Xiao Zheng with gentle eyes, unfathomable.
Brother Azheng entered the kitchen and first thought about whether he should make a few hard dishes to show off his modest cooking skills in order to please his mother-in-law. But then I thought about it. My mother-in-law is a monk and has to be a vegetarian. I can't help but feel lucky. It is difficult to make meat dishes, and it is not easy to make plain noodles. In addition, Brother Azheng stayed up all night to fight with others. He just ate two fried dough sticks and was a little bit angry. He was about to drink a bowl of noodle soup to relieve the heat and moisten his throat. Then he boiled a pot of hot water and started cooking noodles.
While boiling water, Brother Azheng did not forget to chat with his mother-in-law who was sitting quietly in the living room.
"Auntie, do you have anything to do with your visit to Mingzhu this time? In fact, you don't have to come all the way to Mingzhu. If you have any instructions, ask someone to pass a message and we will appear in front of you immediately." Brother Azheng Said with a smile. I don't think of myself as an outsider at all.
Of course, he believed that with the huge information network of a wealthy family like the Lin family, his background would have been completely discovered by others. There was nothing to hide, so he simply regarded himself as Lin Huayin's current husband.
"Today is Huayin's birthday. I come here every year to see her." Ye Yuhua took a sip of the tea handed by her sister-in-law and said gently with beautiful eyes.
"Today is Huayin's birthday." Xiao Zheng said unexpectedly. "Why haven't I heard her mention it?"
"She didn't mention it because she didn't like me." Ye Yuhua said very calmly.
"You are her mother. How can a daughter not like her mother?" Xiao Zheng found a way out for Lin Huayin and thought to himself: It seems that the relationship between mother and daughter is indeed complicated, otherwise Ye Yuhua wouldn't He exposed the bad relationship between mother and daughter in front of himself, an outsider.
But no matter how gentle Ye Yuhua behaves and how calm her temperament, there is still a gleam of light that is different from ordinary people in her eyes that are as beautiful as gems. The light of wisdom that only great men have.
Xiao Zheng heard Lin Xiaozhu mention that Ye Yuhua was the most powerful queen in Yanjing back then. Not to mention women, even a giant like Lin Chaotian could not hold his head up under her halo, so he sought comfort from Lin Xiaozhu's mother. It can be imagined how sharp and stunning Ye Yuhua was back then.
Such a woman, even if she escapes into Buddhism and becomes a nun, she is definitely a monk with great wisdom and is awe-inspiring.
Facing Xiao Zheng's explanation, Ye Yuhua just smiled calmly and reminded: "The water is boiling."
"oops."
Brother Azheng slapped his forehead and hurriedly went back to the kitchen to cook noodles, wash vegetables, and prepare vegetable oil. Based on Brother Azheng's limited understanding of these former big shots, whenever they decide to do something, they will definitely not be careless and say that they will do it to the extreme. It is impossible to limit yourself to chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name at home and being a so-called lay practitioner. Therefore, my mother-in-law would probably stop eating meat from the day she entered Buddhism.
After a lot of work, Brother Azheng came to the living room with two bowls of fragrant plain noodles, and tore open a package of sweet and crispy dried radish and put them on a small plate. He scratched his head and said with embarrassment: "Auntie, my cooking skills are also bad. If I don't catch up on the audio, I can only cook you a bowl of plain noodles. Don't be surprised."
"Monks should not have cravings, just fill their stomachs." After saying that, Ye Yuhua stretched out her hand and motioned for Xiao Zheng to use his chopsticks. He also picked up the noodle bowl and started eating slowly.
Ye Yuhua, who was born into a wealthy family, has continued this good character well. Coupled with many years of chanting sutras and chanting Buddha, the sharp side of her character has long been erased and she has become a gentle and peaceful Taoist priest. Not only is she not sharp at all, she is also a gentle woman who is easy to get along with and has no airs. Very comfortable.
Ye Yuhua was silent during the whole process of eating noodles, and Xiao Zheng just accompanied him silently, eating noodles and drinking soup in silence, trying not to make any uncomfortable noises.
Finally, after the two of them finished eating the noodles, Xiao Zheng hurriedly got up and poured a glass of warm water for his mother-in-law, and said with a smile: "Auntie, drink water."
This time, Ye Yuhua did not receive the water. Instead, he stared at Xiao Zheng calmly and said warmly: "Extend your hand here."
"Ah." Xiao Zheng was slightly stunned, not understanding what his mother-in-law wanted.
"I want to see your hands." Ye Yuhua said with a calm smile, as if he was making a very reasonable request.
"Oh. Okay," Xiao Zheng came to his senses and put down the bowl in a hurry. The water stains on his hands stuck on his apron. He stretched out his hands rather uneasily and said hesitantly: "Auntie, what do you want to see?"
Ye Yuhua's warm and delicate plain hands gently raised Xiao Zheng's calloused hands, slowly raised his head, and said with a kind face: "Are you used to cooking noodles with murderous hands?"