"Temple? What is that?" Wanwan always has a thousand questions.
Lin Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Wanwan was adopted from an orphanage since she was a child, and the world she was exposed to was basically so small.
So there is a jealous desire and curiosity about the outside world.
It seemed that everything was new to her.
“A temple is … a place where monks live.”
Speaking of closing the door, Xiao Wanwan suddenly puffed out her chest confidently, and said: "Wanwan knows, Wanwan knows, it's Tang Monk."
"Teacher said that Tang Seng is closed, he is going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, and then..."
At the end of the story, Xiao Wanwan fell silent. She probably didn't know what Tang Seng's journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures was for.
Perhaps Lin Yi saw through it, Xiao Wanwan blushed and said with embarrassment: "Anyway, it's a good thing."
"You are half right. It is for monks to live in. But it is not Tang Seng, but someone else."
When Xiao Wanwan heard that Tang Seng was not there, her interest decreased greatly, but they still stopped the car and went in to take a look.
Many tourists in the temple go to the front of the temple to make wishes. In the deep courtyard, under the setting sun, the little monk rings the bell.
The dull and distant sound of the bell makes the entire ancient temple even more mysterious.
Lin Yi looked at the hall filled with immortals and Buddhas, and did not kowtow or pray like ordinary people. Instead, he looked a little disdainful.
These immortals are all myths and legends, but he really exists, and one day he will become a god or an immortal.
"Dad, let's go. It's boring here." Xiao Wanwan yelled and pulled Lin Yi's big hand and left the hall.
Although they left the temple, there were still many fun things to do nearby for the two of them to see and play.
However, the interesting thing is that these interesting places can often only be seen in the small alleys. The narrow paths are lined with various sycamore trees. As the New Year is approaching, little green buds are beginning to emerge.
There is no hustle and bustle of traffic or people coming and going here. This quiet place is a great place for fun.
"By the way, Wanwan, do you want to take a photo?"
"good!"
Wanwan was overjoyed when she heard that. She ran over in two cute steps and hugged a mottled, light brown wooden pillar. On the right was a white mottled sycamore tree. Behind her was the red wall with a pink apricot flower just poking its head out, which happened to be a perfect background for little Wanwan.
“Crack!”
The phone flashed once, and Xiao Wanwan knew the photo was taken. She put down her arms which were numb from posing for so long, and ran over to see how the photo turned out.
"Well, it's a little blurry..." Xiao Wanwan looked at the Nokia phone in Lin Yi's hand with grievance. The image of herself on it was completely blurry, and she could just barely recognize herself.
As for the background that I carefully found, it has become a complete mosaic...
Lin Yi took a look at it and it seemed that it was indeed a bit bad. Of course, this phone was still too old-fashioned. Anyway, in order to take pictures of his daughter, he had to change to a more powerful phone, or buy a camera specifically.
After some thought, Lin Yi decided to buy either a mobile phone or a camera to capture the beautiful moments of his daughter.
Otherwise, he would be considered an unqualified father.
So the two of them continued walking, paying attention to whether there were any digital stores or the like around them.
"Dad, Wanwan, look over here." Wanwan pointed to the shop on the right and said seriously.
Lin Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. It seemed that this little Wanwan still cared a lot about taking pictures.