"this……"
Some people around exclaimed in surprise, followed by a dead silence.
Zhao Zhao grabbed the object in his hand, looked at it twice, and did not let it go with the attitude of treating everyone equally.
Seeing his son holding it tightly, He Qianyan forced a smile and coaxed, "Zhao Zhao, did you see it wrong? Do you like anything else?"
Su Tangyue wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and stepped forward quickly. "Yes, Zhao Zhao, choose again."
The two sons took out more peculiar things than each other, especially Zhao Zhao, who actually took out a string of Buddhist beads!
Moreover, the Buddhist beads were kicked over by the youngest son accidentally. Su Tangyue held her forehead, not knowing what kind of bad fate it was. Minmin had to kick Buddhist beads instead of anything else. The same thing happened with Zhaozhao. He grabbed whatever came his way. It was really a worry.
She didn't want her son to become a monk in the future. Thinking of this, she couldn't laugh at all.
Seeing that his parents didn't like what he was holding, Zhao Zhao was about to put it down when He Yunmin, who had been waiting for a while, came over and interrupted him.
"Huh?" The cub stared curiously at the thing in Zhao Zhao's hand, tilting his head cutely. Just as he was about to take the Buddhist beads from his hand, someone suddenly came in from outside the door.
"Master Xuanxin!" He Qianyan was stunned.
This was Master Xuanxin of Hongde Temple who had predicted for Zhaozhao back then. The master was well-known and highly respected, but today, just like the day a year ago, he came to He Mansion unexpectedly.
Xuanxin was over eighty years old, with a completely white beard and the appearance of an immortal. At this moment, he had a kind smile on his face. He looked at Zhaozhao and the Buddhist beads he was holding tightly in his hands, and put his hands together in a stern gesture, "Your son has a destiny with my Buddha."
This string of Buddhist beads is still in Zhao Zhao's hands. Although it has been obstructed by several people, it has not been successfully taken away.
Many years later, when people recalled this scene, they couldn't help but sigh at the fate.
He Qianyan's smile froze a little, and he picked up Zhao Zhao and said, "Master, you're too polite."
"I wonder why the master came here today?" After all, he had helped the He family, so they were quite respectful to him.
"My Buddha sends a gift to your son." Xuanxin said "my Buddha", not "I". Others did not pay much attention to these two words. Only Zhaozhao, with his clear eyes, stared at Xuanxin's every move.
Xuanxin's eyes never left Zhaozhao, and he handed over the Buddhist beads in his hand with a smile.
Another Buddhist rosary.
He Qianyan's smile faded. He really didn't know what the monk was planning.
The Bodhi beads that Xuanxin gave to Zhaozhao were different from the one in his hand. Just by looking at it, Zhaozhao felt it was very mysterious.
Without hesitation, Zhao Zhao extended his hand.
Then, Xuanxin bent down and helped him put it on his hand. The Buddhist beads were wrapped around his small wrist again and again, just like the ten thousand good deeds in the side quest, entwining Zhaozhao's short eighteen years.
He Yunmin, who was standing by, started crying for some reason and was about to stab Xuanxin with the toy sword in his hand.
Su Tangyue naturally couldn't let him act so unruly, so she quickly picked him up and coaxed him, "Minmin, be good and don't make a fuss."
"Wuwuwu..." He Yunmin's tear-soaked eyes were still staring at Xuanxin, while he held the small silver sword tightly in his hand.
The scene was like a confrontation between a cub and a monk. Xuan Xin's eyes, which seemed to embrace everything, looked deeply at He Yunmin for a few seconds, then casually took out a jade pendant and handed it to him.
"This is a birthday gift from this humble monk to the Second Young Master."
"It's just a small gift, not a token of respect."
He Qianyan accepted it for him and thanked him casually, "Thank you, Master."
Before Zhao Zhao could see the jade pendant clearly, He Qianyan put it into his pocket.
After the gift was delivered, Xuanxin left He's house immediately without stopping.
The ceremony of grasping the first month of the lunar calendar also came to an end, and the story of the twins of the richest family, the He family, holding a sword and a Buddhist rosary at the ceremony, spread like wildfire.
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