Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 452 Worshiping Buddha

Lu Shiyan was standing next to Nan Sheng, his arm around her waist.

The Lu family's bodyguards were surrounding them, and the area was under complete martial law, so outsiders could not get close.

Nan Sheng was wearing a gray mask and a baseball cap pulled down low.

The camera couldn't even catch a glimpse of Nan Sheng's face.

Song Xiao was familiar with Nan Sheng and could recognize her almost at first sight.

It is a glance in the vast crowd.

Song Xiao knew that his eyes were greedy.

He stared at Nan Sheng without blinking.

He thought that Nan Sheng would not notice him in such a crowd.

Because there were many people paying attention to Nan Sheng at the scene.

But Song Xiao obviously underestimated Nan Sheng's understanding of him.

Nan Sheng noticed it almost as soon as Song Xiao's eyes fell on her.

Her eyes passed through Lu Shiyan and looked towards Song Xiao's position.

Nan Sheng had obviously hidden herself very well, but in this situation.

Nan Sheng still stared at Song Xiao without blinking.

Song Xiao was slightly stunned and almost failed to dodge in an instant, and was caught by Nan Sheng.

But Nan Sheng's eyes were calm, and she didn't even have the intention of walking towards Song Xiao.

Can't get close.

The gulf between them had grown frighteningly deep.

Nan Sheng lowered her brows, her eyes filled with sarcasm.

Very light.

Then Nan Sheng walked silently towards the main hall.

But Lu Shiyan could clearly feel Nan Sheng's subtle movements.

Now, Lu Shiyan looked towards Song Xiao with a gloomy look.

There was a hint of warning in his eyes, directed at Song Xiao.

Even in front of Song Xiao, Lu Shiyan's arms around Nan Sheng's waist tightened even more.

The two figures gradually disappeared into the hall.

Song Xiao stood there, motionless.

He knew he had to leave, but that kind of greed prevented Song Xiao from leaving.

He was silent for a long time, and the hall was crowded with people.

So Song Xiao couldn't see Nan Sheng anymore.

But in his mind, he could still picture Nan Sheng kneeling in front of the cushion and praying.

Thinking of this, Song Xiao lowered his head and laughed at himself.

Soon, the next wave of people rushed into Chongfu Temple.

Song Xiao then turned around and walked towards the cemetery on the back mountain. He wanted to pay tribute to Song Zhensheng.

At this time, it is not Qingming Festival, but there are fewer people in the cemetery on the back mountain.

Become deep and quiet.

Song Xiao was familiar with the place. After completing the registration, he walked into the cemetery.

Then Song Xiao saw Jiang Yue.

"Song Xiao, you're here." Jiang Yue spoke gently.

Before Song Xiao asked, Jiang Yue took the initiative to explain.

"I know today is my uncle's death anniversary. You come here every year, and I always accompany you here before." Jiang Yue responded.

This is not a lie.

Jiang Yue and Song Xiao always came together before.

So Song Xiao just responded indifferently.

"Let's go, let's go pay our respects to uncle." Jiang Yue was calm.

Song Xiao was very quiet. After lighting the incense, he walked towards Song Zhensheng's tombstone.

He bowed and kowtowed seriously, and then stood in front of Song Zhensheng's tombstone for a long time.

No one knows what Song Xiao is thinking.

Jiang Yue didn't break Song Xiao's silence, she just stayed with him.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the cemetery.

Because there is a forest next to the cemetery, it looks very beautiful, especially when it snows.

It just so happens that it is the snowing season in Haicheng now.

But this forest is in the back mountain, and few people can come here.

The place above is already the place where the temple is maintained.

But there are always exceptions, like now.

Lu Shiyan donated a lot of money to the temple every year, so naturally he had privileges.

Song Xiao knew that Nan Sheng liked this kind of scene very much because it was quiet and peaceful.

So Song Xiao knew without even looking that Lu Shiyan and Nan Sheng had arrived.

Just like enemies, we always meet each other anytime and anywhere.

Song Xiao just stood there, and Jiang Yue looked towards the entrance.

"Nan Sheng is here." Jiang Yue took the initiative to remind Song Xiao.

Song Xiao didn't say anything, just nodded lightly.

The two of them were standing here, so Nan Sheng and Lu Shiyan could naturally see them clearly.

Under such circumstances, Nan Sheng didn't say anything and was very quiet.

Lu Shiyan lowered his eyes and became more calm.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense.

Unlike before when they were looking at each other across the crowd, now the other person was standing right in front of him.

This touch becomes extremely obvious.

The atmosphere was somewhat awkward and passive.

It was Jiang Yue who took the initiative to break the silence, and her hand naturally hugged Song Xiao's arm.

Song Xiao frowned, but he didn't say the words that were on the tip of his tongue. He just watched.

"Let's go back. Today is the Little New Year. We have to celebrate the New Year and worship the Kitchen God when we go back." Jiang Yue spoke gently, looking at Song Xiao.

This look seems to show that Song Xiao is the only one in his eyes.

But anyone with a discerning eye would know that these words were meant for Nan Sheng.

Song Xiao wanted to reject Jiang Yue, but in the end, in such an environment, Song Xiao chose to acquiesce.

Jiang Yue looked at Nan Sheng with a smile on her face.

"Nan Sheng, are you here to see the bamboo forest behind? It's really beautiful when it snows. Song Xiao and I used to come here often when we were little. At that time, the monk in the temple wouldn't let us in, so Song Xiao would take me over the wall." Jiang Yue said casually.

But Jiang Yue was smiling throughout the whole process, with the attitude of a winner.

Even when he looked at Nan Sheng, he was not shy about provoking her.

"But you are different. The Lu family donates incense money to Chongfu Temple every year, and the master will open the door for you." Jiang Yue said with a smile.

But Jiang Yue held Song Xiao's hand even tighter.

His entire body seemed to be stuck to Song Xiao, and the provocation in his eyes was direct and gloomy.

Nan Sheng frowned, feeling uncomfortable.

It was not only because of Jiang Yue’s provocation, but also because of Jiang Yue’s current confidence, which Nan Sheng couldn’t explain.

It was as if Jiang Yue knew something?

But on the surface, Nan Sheng remained calm and had no intention of talking to Jiang Yue.

It was a fact that she didn't like Jiang Yue.

What's more, Jiang Yue was clearly provoking her, so why did she take the initiative to hand the knife to Jiang Yue?

"We won't disturb you anymore. We have to hurry back to worship the Kitchen God." Jiang Yue finished speaking with a smile.

Then she really stopped looking at Nan Sheng and looked up at Song Xiao.

Jiang Yue's voice seemed to soften when facing Song Xiao: "Song Xiao, let's go back. I got some chickens and ducks. It's just right for offering sacrifices to the Kitchen God. We can make some soup tonight. I know you like it..."

Later, Nan Sheng felt that Jiang Yue's voice was no longer real to her.

She stood still, suddenly losing interest.

The reason why Lu Shiyan came to the back mountain was purely because he knew that Nan Sheng liked this kind of place, so he made a special trip here.

Nan Sheng was willing to come here because this place contained the memories of herself and Song Xiao.