"Sister Yuan Ying, words are not enough. No matter how good our words are, it's not as good as you going to my house and seeing it in person.

The worst outcome is that my parents don’t agree. What loss will that have on you?

You don’t think my mother will make things difficult for you in your future work, do you? My mother is not that stingy.

Seeing that Yuan Ying's attitude had softened a bit, Lin Wanru quickly struck while the iron was hot.

"How could that be? Director Liang is very good."

Yuan Ying quickly explained.

This is not Yuan Ying flattering Liang Fengxia. Liang Fengxia treats people kindly at work and never uses her status to bully others.

"Then it's settled. We'll go straight home from the White Horse Temple. Brother, hurry up and drive."

"Okay!"

For the rest of the journey, Lin Xiao drove while grinning foolishly.

The jeep stopped at the gate of the White Horse Temple, and several people saw several bicycles parked at the gate of the White Horse Temple.

"I guess you're here to visit the White Horse Temple too. Let's go in too."

The few of them didn't take it seriously and walked into this thousand-year-old temple together.

There was silence in the White Horse Temple. I didn't meet anyone while walking on the bluestone road.

"Something's wrong! Where are all the monks?"

Lin Wanru frowned.

Lin Wanru came here to play two years ago. Although the situation has become tense in recent years and there are fewer pilgrims, monks can still be seen everywhere in the temple.

They would clean the courtyard, chop wood and fetch water, and even if they didn't have to receive pilgrims, they would still work quietly.

But today there was not a single person to be seen, and the entire temple seemed empty.

"Bai Yi, should we go back?"

If it was Lin Xiao alone, he would certainly be fearless, but there were three girls around him, which made him worried.

"It's okay, let's go a little further inside. How can we run into a ghost in broad daylight?"

Yang Baiyi had already used his spiritual power to communicate with the flowers, plants and trees in the temple. The monks were gathered in the main hall, and several people in Zhongshan suits were talking there arrogantly.

Yang Baiyi came here just to try the vegetarian food at the White Horse Temple and would not change his itinerary just because of a few rotten fish and shrimp.

"Okay then, hold Xiaoxiao's hand."

Lin Xiao touched the pistol at his waist.

"Hey! What do you do?"

Several people were stopped in front of the main hall.

"Comrade, we're fine. Come over and take a look."

Lin Xiao stopped and did not move forward.

"This is a feudal and superstitious place. What's so good about it? Let's go back quickly."

Seeing Lin Xiao in military uniform and with a pistol slung around his waist, the man in the Zhongshan suit didn't say anything unpleasant.

"We're not here to burn incense. We're just here to hang out. What's the problem?"

With a beautiful woman by his side and his sister and brother-in-law by his side, Lin Xiao naturally would not let him leave with a single word.

"We are staff members from the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department. We are here today to provide guidance and strengthen the ideological education of the monks. No one else is allowed to enter.

We hope you will not interfere with our work and cause unnecessary trouble."

The Zhongshan suit gives a businesslike look.

"Zhao Yang, why are you dawdling? Why don't you just chase them away?"

A man in his thirties walked out of the main hall.

"Huh? Yang Baiyi? Didn't you go to the countryside? Why are you here?"

Li Feng never dreamed that he would see his wife's nephew here.

Li Feng got angry when he saw Yang Baiyi. When his elder brother-in-law and his wife died, his wife Yang Yi said that when the pension and compensation came out, they would have a share.

Li Feng had already planned how to spend the money, but who knew that Yang Baiyi could be so ruthless.

The house was sold, the job was changed, and the guy ran away with the money without saying a word.

"Li Feng?"

In fact, this was the first time Yang Baiyi met Li Feng. From the original owner's memory, Li Feng's image gradually became clear.

"You uneducated thing, how can you call me Li Feng? I am your uncle."

Li Feng acted like an elder and acted very arrogantly.

"Bai Yi, what's going on?"

Lin Wanru asked worriedly, and the little girl hugged Yang Baiyi's legs and didn't dare to let go.

"It's okay, they're just old relatives. From the moment they wanted to divide the house and pension left by my parents, I no longer have any relationship with them.

But I can’t eat the vegetarian meal today, and I don’t have much appetite after seeing him.”

Yang Baiyi smiled apologetically at Lin Wanru.

"It's okay. As long as I'm with you and Xiaoxiao, it doesn't matter what I eat. Let's go."

"Why don't we go back home for lunch? It'll be a good opportunity for Yuan Ying to get acquainted with the place."

Yang Baiyi's words were exactly what Lin Xiao wanted.

After convincing Yuan Ying, Lin Xiao no longer had the mood to eat vegetarian food. He just wanted the day to pass quickly so that he could show off in front of his mother with his girlfriend in the evening.

"Brother, let's arrange it for the evening. Noon is too rushed. This is Sister Yuan Ying's first visit, so we have to take it seriously!"

Lin Wanru was speechless looking at her impatient brother.

"Sister is right. I'll treat you to shabu-shabu mutton at Yuexiuzhai at noon."

Several people were talking and about to go back.

"Yang Baiyi, stop right there, didn't you hear me asking you a question?

You are a thing that was born by a mother but not taught by a father. Do your grandparents know that you are back?

And you sold your house, where do you live now? Where did you put the money your parents left you?"

Li Feng took a few quick steps and reached out to grab Yang Baiyi's clothes.

“Bang!”

A loud slap knocked Li Feng to the ground.

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