Chapter 1012 There Are Three More

Song Xiancheng said: "That's impossible! If I want to go, I will go too! If I don't do my job, I can't do anything outside. It's useless! You are smart, and the second brother is capable. You are outside and make money , I will moisturize when I come out."

"Your brain, if you are really going to be arrested, you will be fooled out of it with a few words. At that time, won't you all be arrested together?" Song Xianhe glared at him.

Song Xiancheng's face flushed immediately... For the first time, he regretted not going to school.

Song Xianhe said: "Unexpectedly, the second brother went there before me. He is keeping us warm and giving us a chance to be reborn. Third brother, don't use force casually in the future."

"But..." Song Xiancheng wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Song Xianhe patted Song Xianchen on the shoulder and said, "Don't let the second child's sacrifice become meaningless. For the second child!"

Hearing this, Song Xiancheng finally nodded vigorously and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will."

After speaking, the two took a deep breath and climbed up the One Finger Mountain.

When the two reached the top of the mountain, they saw two people sitting under the bodhi tree, a monk in white, and an old man with a ruddy complexion. The old man had black hair and sat in the ice and snow.

"Fangzheng host, we are here, where is my dad?" The youngest yelled as soon as he saw Fangzheng, his voice was a bit rushed. In his opinion, Song Xianshu would turn himself in to protect them, all because of Fangzheng, the bastard monk. But Fangzheng saved the lives of him, his second child, and their father after all, and it was not easy for him to curse or strike at the savior.

Therefore, the third child could only integrate his anger into this sentence, raise his voice, and vent his dissatisfaction.

Song Xianhe glared at the third child, but the third child pretended not to see it.

Fangzheng was not angry either. After glancing at the two brothers, he smiled slightly and said, "Amitabha, it is really rare to find your way back."

"Monk, what are you talking about? Where's my dad?" the third child called out.

Fangzheng looked at the old man in front of him with a smile and said, "Isn't this sitting in front of you?"

As soon as these words came out, the two brothers were dumbfounded! The person in front of him is his own father? How can this be?

The two rubbed their eyes and carefully looked at the old man in front of him. He had jet-black hair, a ruddy complexion, and his eyes were full of embarrassment! Looking at that appearance, it seems that he is really his father, but this skin, this appearance, is completely different from Song Yuan yesterday!

The two brothers are a little confused...

"Xianhe, Xiancheng. What's wrong? You won't recognize me if you haven't seen me for a day?" Song Yuan was also a little puzzled. After waking up in the morning, he felt extremely energetic all over his body. He had never been so energetic in decades. Spirit too. Even on this very cold day, he didn't feel so cold anymore, Yaxing and Fangzheng even sat under the bodhi tree and chatted and drank tea.

But he wondered why his son couldn't recognize him?

Hearing Song Yuan's voice, Song Xianhe and Song Xiancheng were dumbfounded again!

The Song Yuan in their memory was gray haired, weak, withered, skinny...but this person in front of him...

However, the other party's voice was so familiar, so the two brothers were a little uncertain.

Song Yuan frowned and said, "Why are you so dazed? Xianhe, do you still remember the time when you stole potatoes for two brothers and you were beaten with the sole of my shoe? Xiancheng, when you played in the ditch, your shoes were washed away by the water Forgot what happened?"

After hearing Song Yuan tell these secrets that only a few people knew, Song Xianhe and Song Xiancheng confirmed each other's identity.

Song Xiancheng exclaimed directly: "Dad, is it really you? But, why did you become like this?"

Song Xianhe also said: "Yes, Dad, you...haven't seen you for a day, how did you change so much?"

Song Yuan was stunned, change? What can he change?

Seeing Song Yuan's stunned look, Song Xianhe quickly took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the old man and handed it over. Song Yuan was dumbfounded when he saw it, and exclaimed: "This is me? This...I...how? What's the matter?"

Seeing Song Yuan's expression, the two brothers were sure that Song Yuan really didn't know that he had changed so much! After the father and son looked at each other, they all saw the meaning in each other's eyes, and subconsciously looked at Fang Zheng who was sitting beside him!

However, just now, he was sitting here waiting for Fangzheng, but he didn't know when he disappeared! The bamboo chair was empty, only the tea bowl was still there, proving that there were still people here just now.

"When did this monk leave?" Song Xiancheng muttered, "I'll go find him!"

At this moment, a Buddha's call sounded.

"Amitabha!" The three heard the sound and looked around, only to see a young monk appearing next to the three of them, and they didn't know how long he had been standing there.

Seeing the three people looking over, the little monk clasped his hands together and said, "Three benefactors, since the father and son have reunited, if it's all right, let's go down the mountain."

"Where's your master?" Song Xianhe asked.

"The teacher has already gone to rest, but the teacher said that karma has retribution, no matter what happens, the benefactors don't need to be offended. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and when you turn around, the benefactors can take care of themselves in the future." After finishing speaking, Hong Hai'er did A gesture of please.

The three of them looked at each other, Song Yuan suddenly sighed, and said, "Master is really a Living Buddha! Thank you for your kindness! Please rest assured, Master, I won't let these bastards do any more bad things once I'm alive. !"

Hearing this, Song Xianhe bowed in the direction of the backyard and said, "The grace of saving lives, the grace of rebirth, and the grace of enlightenment, I, Song Xianhe, will keep in mind. Please rest assured, master, we brothers will not do any bad things in the future. We will start a new life and be a good person who is filial to our father!"

Song Xiancheng's father and elder brother both said so, touched his bald head, and said: "I... can I go to school in the future?"

Hearing this, Song Xianhe and Song Yuan were both annoyed. Is there any guarantee for doing so?

Having said all that needs to be said, Song Yuan took his two brothers down the mountain.

As soon as the three of them left, Honghaier ran up to Fangzheng and said, "Master, did you just let them go like this? Those two brothers still have a lot of karma."

"Someone is going to get rid of these karma. If they really reform themselves, their merits will soon be greater than their karma, and they will truly be a good person." Fangzheng, basking in the winter sun, said with a smile.

"So, then, what about those guys?" Hong Haier looked towards the kitchen, where there were still three people lying down.

There is nothing special about the three of them, except that there is a big bump on the back of their heads. These three people are Lin Wenlong, the actor, and Wu Yue'e! Since the three of them were rescued by Fang Zheng, they have been handed over to Xianyu in the kitchen to take care of them.