Niya smiled while covering her mouth.

Songen stared at her, "What are you laughing at?"

"Did I smile gracefully?"

Nia continued to cover her mouth.

Song En, "..." He looked at the sky speechlessly. What kind of child is this?

Zong Yanxi was amused by this child.

Leading the way with Song En, Zong Yanxi and Nia sat behind without any care.

"Miss Zong, do you have any place to go?"

Songen looked at her from the rearview mirror.

Zong Yanxi thought for a while, "I want to burn incense."

Thais believe in Buddhism.

"good."

Songen continued driving.

The car stopped soon.

After getting off the bus, Zong Yanxi felt the Buddhist culture in Thailand. Every corner here reflects a strong atmosphere of Buddhist culture. There are more than 270 temples in Chiang Mai, and there is a temple almost a few steps apart. Each temple has its own style and is magnificent. Some old temples are still being repaired continuously.

Song En hugged Niya and took Zong Yanxi to Pashin Temple, one of the three major temples in Chiang Mai.

Before I could enter, I could smell the strong incense.

Clouds and mist are shrouded in the sky, and many tourists burn incense to see the Buddha.

Zong Yanxi bought incense, "I'll go in, you guys wait for me."

Songen nodded.

When she walked into the hall, the first thing that caught her eye was a golden Buddha statue, with her front collar exposed, sitting cross-legged with her knees, holding Buddhist beads in her hands, and looking down at everyone.

Zong Yanxi lit incense on the red wax, knelt on the cushion, folded his hands together and bowed devoutly, silently praying in his heart, blessing my parents with longevity and health, and the child who was reincarnated in my stomach but had no chance to come to this world, hoped that he would be reborn as soon as possible, be reincarnated into a good family, and be born safely.

After bowing, she offered incense to the cauldron that was worshipped.

She walked out and saw Songen buying something, wrapped in green leaves and roasted on the fire, and didn't know what it was.

“What are you buying?”

She asked.

Niya answered first, "It's green fruit, it's delicious."

"Try it."

Songen handed her.

Zong Yanxi took over and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, we're all a family."

Nia waved her hand.

Zong Yanxi lowered her eyes and felt embarrassed.

Although she has been together for a few days and has known Songen, she can only be considered an ordinary friend. She is always "ambiguous" by Niya, which makes her uncomfortable.

"Don't talk while eating."

Songen picked her up.

Niya lay down in his ear, "Dad, her legs are ready and she is about to leave. If you don't pursue her, you will have no chance."

Song En, “…”                                                            �

"I'm not talking nonsense. If you know some fun, you won't be single until now. I'm trying to help you."

Nia sighed, "It seems that I have to do it."

"What are you going to do?"

Songen has a vague premonition of badness.

It came true in the next second. She looked at Zong Yanxi with a smile, "What wish did you make for burning incense?"

Zong Yanxi's expression paused slightly. Before he had thought about how to answer, Niya said again, "Is it a marriage that I have sought?"

Zong Yanxi, “…”                                                            

Do you want to become a sperm?

I know a lot at a young age.

"no."

Zong Yanxi pinched her face, "Children, you have to look like a child."

Nia curled her lips and continued, "How is my dad?"

Songen, “…”                                                            �

Zong Yanxi knew what Niya was going to say, so she wanted to find a wife for Songen.

"Your dad is very good, but your dad and I are not suitable for you. I am not suitable for being your mom."

Zong Yanxi clearly decided that Niya would mention this to her again.

"Why?"

Nia pulled Songen's hand away.

Zong Yanxi didn't explain and stuffed a mouthful of green buns into her mouth.

Niya was muttering her mouth.

They stroll on the streets. The essence of Chiang Mai lies in slowness and leisure, slowly walking around, slowly experiencing, and then smiling everywhere. This is the real Chiang Mai.

"I want this."

Niya saw the toy stall and reached out to get a gadget.

Songen pampered her very much, so she bought it for her if you want it.

Zong Yanxi smiled, and really felt that Niya was very lucky and met Songen.

He is an unmarried man, and it is rare to have such love.

I passed by a silk shop. The store was decorated very high-end, and the signboard was marked with a specialty for Thai silk.

Zong Yanxi walked in.

She looked at a shawl, light gray, and a hint of light, which felt soft and smooth.

"This is 100% Taisie. It is difficult for you to find such quality except our family."

Zong Yanxi understood a little because Lin Xinyan was good at fabrics, and she could tell a little about the fur after hearing the eyes.

She heard that the reason why Thai silk is rare is because the processing time is long and the price is too high, so this one is really good to touch.

"Is it good to try?"

Nia shouted.

Zong Yanxi smiled and said, "Okay."

Such a soft material is very comfortable to touch the skin.

"nice."

Nia said with a smile.

She looked at the mirror and nodded, "I like it, too."

"Pack it up for me."

She took it off and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter took it and walked to the front desk. Zong Yanxi followed him and took out his wallet.

"Miss, that gentleman has paid."

Zong Yanxi looked up.

Song Eun was looking at her, "I'll give it to you."

"But..."                                                             �

Songen said.

Zong Yanxi felt embarrassed, "I didn't take care of her."

"You taught her to draw."

Zong Yanxi, “…”                                                            
To be continued...