"In winter, eating dog meat improves one's health," Wang Yao said with certainty. "Dog meat rolls three times. Even the gods can't stand still. He ate dog meat hotpot."
"That can't be. I thought monks don't eat meat," Su Xiaoxue said.
"You have to ask them," Wang Yao said.
"Almsgiver, this is a Buddhist place. Please be careful," the monk said as he turned around.
"The monk is angry," Su Xiaoxue said with a smile. She was like a naughty elf.
"Monk, he ate it. Was it delicious?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.
Yes, the monk's eyes were full of anger.
Su Xiaoxue giggled happily. She felt exceptionally happy.
"What's going on?" Another monk came over. He was a little older and fatter.
"Sir, did he eat it?" Su Xiaoxue turned to look at Wang Yao.
Song Ruiping and Chen Ying were at the side, watching the two of them play.
"Yes, he ate it." It only took a moment for them to confirm.
"Monk, is the dog meat delicious?"
"Dog …" The fat monk looked at Su Xiaoxue.
How could such a beautiful, fairy-like young lady speak without considering the situation and the feelings of others?
"Amitabha, you must be joking. This is a Buddhist place. How could there be dog meat?" the fat monk said solemnly. He looked like an eminent monk.
"Didn't you say monks don't lie?"
"I'm telling the truth," the fat monk said.
"I don't want to chat with you. Let's look around," Wang Yao said with a smile. He didn't want to chat with the two monks anymore. It was meaningless.
"Okay," the fat monk said.
The two monks turned around and left.
They went to the main hall. The Guanyin Bodhisattva was worshipped in the hall.
After entering the temple, they naturally had to worship the Buddha.
They worshipped the Bodhisattva. Wang Yao carefully looked at the kind-looking statue and thought, Bodhisattva, do you know that the monk worshipping you is drinking and eating meat? He put his palms together and bowed.
"Let's go to the back of the mountain to have a look."
There was a Buddha statue at the back of the mountain. It was carved against the mountain. Although it was a modern thing, it was quite interesting. Presumably, the person who carved it was not a nobody.
"It's snowing!" Su Xiaoxue said happily.
Small snowflakes floated in the sky.
"Are there other buildings on the top of the mountain?" Su Xiaoxue pointed at the top of the mountain not far away. She could vaguely see the corner of a house.
"Yes, but it's newly built. Shall we go down the mountain to take a look?"
"Sure."
The stone steps were long and narrow.
"Are you tired?" Su Xiaoxue asked Wang Yao, who was carrying her on his back.
"I'm not tired." Wang Yao smiled.
Not to mention that she was a girl who wasn't particularly heavy, he could even carry a cow on his back at this moment.
The stone steps were not particularly long. It did not take them much time to reach the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain was not big and uneven. There was a very small house. It was not big and was relatively new. It could be considered exquisite.
"So simple!"
At first glance, he looked rather disappointed. However, standing at the top of the mountain, one could see a relatively distant place. At this moment, the world was filled with flying snow. It was also a different kind of scenery.
"It is a bit different from Jing," Song Ruiping said.
Having lived in the capital for a long time, he looked at the small mountain city again. Looking around, there were many mountains. Although it was not as tall as the capital, it was not as grand and imposing, and it did not have the heritage of a thousand-year-old capital, it had its own charm.
It was like a person who had eaten a big meal for a long time. Occasionally, he would feel good to have a home-cooked meal.
After coming down from the mountain, Wang Yao saw a monk sneakily walking toward the back of the mountain with a bag of things.
"What is the monk going to do?" Su Xiaoxue asked curiously.
"Destroy the evidence," Wang Yao said.
"Evidence?"
"Evidence of eating dog meat."
Wang Yao could smell a faint smell of blood.
"This group of wine and meat monks!"
The monks on the mountain were not supervised. The rules and precepts, clay statues of Buddha and Bodhisattva had no effect on them. The only thing that could restrain them was themselves.
"The monks on the mountain should have broken the precepts," Wang Yao said.
They had eaten the meat, so they should have drunk the wine.
It could be imagined that a few bald monks gathered together to eat dog meat hotpot, drink wine, and watch movies. Tsk, tsk, tsk. It must be very good.
Song Ruiping smiled and did not say anything.
Su Xiaoxue's face was red from the cold, but she was very happy. She had not been so happy for a long time.
This mountain is really good!
That was what she thought.
When they went down the mountain, it was already dark.
"Ma 'am, the accommodation has been arranged."
"Good."
"Dr. Wang, we have troubled you today," Song Ruiping said.
Wang Yao accompanied them for the whole afternoon.
"Not at all," Wang Yao said with a smile. On such a cold day, there would not be many patients in the clinic. After all, the wave of influenza had passed.
"It is good to come out for a walk."
Before leaving, Su Xiaoxue softly asked, "Are you busy tomorrow?"
"Well, I shouldn't be too busy."
"Got it."
After leaving, Su Xiaoxue smiled gently in the car. No one knew what she was thinking.
"Xiaoxue, are you happy today?" Song Ruiping looked at her daughter.
"Yes."
"That's good." She could also feel that her daughter was very happy today. She had not been so happy in the past few days. If she had known, she would have taken her daughter out to relax.
"Shall we continue tomorrow?"
"Yes."
Before leaving, Chen Ying put some gifts in Wang Yao's car.
"These are from Jing. They are all local products. Please don't refuse," she said as she put the gifts.
"Thank you so much." Wang Yao didn't refuse and thanked them.
"As long as you like them."
"Well, you are guests from afar. I will treat you to dinner tonight."
"Well?" Chen Ying could not decide. She turned to look at Song Ruiping.
"No, thank you." Song Ruiping smiled and refused.
"Then, I will leave now."
It was almost evening by the time he returned home. His mother had already prepared dinner.
"Why did you bring so many things back?" Seeing Wang Yao come back and forth twice, she asked in surprise, "Did you go shopping?"
"No, didn't I tell you? I was hanging out with my friends."
"A few patients came in this afternoon and left again."
"Well, I made a notice board on the door." Wang Yao smiled. If he had to leave for something, he would hang the notice board on the wooden door outside to tell the patients that they did not have to wait outside and waste their time.
"Are you a guest from Jing?"
"Yes, that patient," Wang Yao said.
"That girl?"
"Yes."
"Has she recovered? Can she come out now?" Zhang Xiuying cared a lot about this girl, who she had never met and had only heard about from her son. She had heard about this girl from Wang Yao. She knew that she had suffered a lot and that it was not easy for her.
"Yes, but she can't get out of bed yet. She is in a wheelchair."
"That's good. Where did you go? It is so cold."
"Jiulian Mountain."
"You went up the mountain?"
"Yes."
"Let's eat first," Wang Fenghua, who had been smoking, said.
"Yes, let's eat first."
Wang Yao was eating. His mother helped to organize the gifts.
"What is this?"
In addition to food, she also found a tea set. It was a very exquisite tea set.
"Cloisonne?"
"It is a specialty of Jing," Wang Yao said.
"Let me have a look." Wang Fenghua took it and could not put it down. Each of the tea bowls had a different pattern. It was very exquisite.
"Dad, you like this?"
"I just think it looks good," Wang Fenghua said happily. "It is a pity to use such a good thing to make tea."
"Tea set? It is used to make tea."
After dinner, he chatted with his parents for a while. Then, he went out to Nanshan Hill.
In Lianshan County, the best hotel and the best room.
"Ma 'am, Miss Su is asleep."
"Yes, she has been running all the way and playing in the mountain for half a day. She is tired."
Su Xiaoxue was indeed tired. She went to the hotel and took a shower. After eating something, she fell asleep.
"Ma 'am, what do you plan to do tomorrow?"
"Go and invite Dr. Wang again. We will stay for another day before going back to Jing," Song Ruiping said.
"OK."
After Chen Ying left, she turned to look outside. At this time, Lianshan County was covered in snow. She had never been to this small county. If it were not for her daughter, she was afraid she would not have come back in her life.
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