The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group's Favorite Boss Chapter 203

Chapter 203 I don't dislike you today

When Five Aggregates Taoist Temple found Yu Xia again, she was buried under the rubble of the abandoned house.

The tree next to it with a history of hundreds of years was split by lightning, and the broken branches were pressed on the other side. The wood only made Yu Xia breathe a sigh of relief.

But there were 80% burns all over his body, he was unconscious, and he started to go crazy.

It was during this storm that the Temple of the Five Aggregates stood there for hundreds of years, and the ancestral home was struck with a big hole by lightning.

Many people describe the Five Aggregates and Taoism that some people do not do things well, and finally make the ancestors angry. This kind of thing is described as having nose and eyes.

Now is the third day that Tang Jin and Ye Changan are staying in the Taoist Temple of the Five Aggregates.

Things are almost settled, you can get on the plane home tomorrow.

Ye Changan was also in a good mood. He woke up early in the morning and watched the little dumpling yawn and call Ms. Zhang with a smile.

"Mom, I haven't found dried apricots here today."

Xiaojiaobao is actually quite able to endure hardship, and is usually convincing in front of everyone.

Holding the phone at the moment, with a soft little face and a milky voice, Ms. Zhang Zhi couldn't handle this little dumpling at all. After three or two sentences, her voice was directed towards the sweet and greasy voice of coaxing the baby. Gone forever.

"When I came back, my mother bought it for you. Do you like the one near your brother's school?"

The little dumpling nodded seriously.

"I can go back tomorrow."

"Okay, okay—Mr. Tang, didn't you say you'll be back tomorrow to make a phone call? Then don't squeeze me."

Tang Chuang's voice also came from the phone, but the person was always off the screen.

"On a cold day, I will squeeze with you to warm up."

He said, rubbed his head against the screen, looked at his little cub, his expression softened instantly—then he took a deep breath.

The person left the screen, and there was a faint voice: "Don't pinch my thigh—"

Seeing that Tang Jin gets along very well with his family, the gentle young man is unpacking a pack of cereal, and the curvature of the corners of his lips is also gentle.

Ye Changan was actually a little worried when he knew that the little dumplings were taken away. They hadn't seen each other for five years. The Tang family was a wealthy family, and they had no shortage of children. They didn't know what the attitude of Tang Jin's family would be when he returned home.

These years can be considered to be traveling around the world, including the parents of some children who were sent to Taoist temples, and the attitude of some people is really not flattering.

Wen Tun, who was planning to wait for the small group to finish talking on the phone before going out for a serious meal, poured boiling water into the cereal.

It rained for the first two days, but today is sunny.

The sun came in from the window and shone on the young man. He squinted a pair of bright peach blossom eyes. The skin was a kind of warm white, milky white and soft. He was extraordinarily harmless.

took the finger biscuits next to him, and gently stirred the cereal with the chopsticks in the other hand—

The heat is lingering, and the fragrance of wheat is overflowing.

He sighed leisurely, like a veteran cadre, thinking about what happened in the past two days, opened his mouth to bite off the finger biscuits, and sighed.

The weather is so nice today-

'click-' sound.

followed by the sound of gasping for breath.

Tang Jin turned his head while holding the phone.

Together with the mother on the screen, I saw my senior brother, An, put down the finger biscuits and the iron chopsticks that he bit by mistake. He covered his mouth and gasped.

Obviously the sound just now was Ye Changan biting the iron chopsticks.

Tang Jin:…

Zhang Zhi:…

Three minutes later, Tang Jin had ended the call.

Ye Changan hugged the cereal and shrank in the corner with his head bowed in grief.

Tang Jin:…

The little dumpling got out of bed and walked over, with steady steps and a calm tone, and patted his senior brother on the shoulder.

"It's okay, I'm used to it now, senior brother, don't worry, although senior brother's brain is not very good, I won't dislike senior brother."

Ye Changan:…

"…thank you."

The door of the homestay has been rebuilt, from a traditional style to a more modern one, which is not too out of place with the inside, and a lot less gloomy.

The ancestral hall has been renovated.

was placed in front of several names that Gangfeng villagers had never heard of before. Someone from the older generation who was stubborn and did not move out of Gangfeng Village heard about it and took over the task of looking at the ancestral hall with a smile.

The Taoist Temple of the Five Aggregates will not be open to the public for a period of time. The Taoist Ziyun is already in bad health, so he may leave in the next few months. The Taoist Temple of the Five Aggregates was handed over to a senior brother who was rejected and disliked by Wei Yan and Yu Xia. Also back on track.

The small money from Wuyun Taoist Temple was in hand, and Tang Jin and Ye Changan boarded the plane to return to the capital.

Gangfeng Village is not so dangerous anymore, but there are still many evil spirits. Jiang An simply brought his disciple Jiang Xiaoyi to settle in Gangfeng Village for a while to deal with these matters.

Especially when I see many evil spirits wandering about, entering the world, watching the descendants, watching the built ancestral halls and tombstones gradually dissipate.

The night cries of the mass graves continued for several days.

When Jiang An finally had the courage to look around, he found that the grievances that shrouded the mass graves had dissipated a lot.

Jiang Xiaoyi was still young, and when he saw this scene, he only knew that many things were solved by the Sanqing Taoist Temple, and he was a little surprised: "It's amazing, I can't imagine how scary it was that people couldn't enter here a month ago, it's really here. Sacrificing so many feng shui metaphysicists? That's not very dangerous."

Jiang An thought about what he said at the beginning that Sanqing Taoist Temple was poor and there would be no powerful people, and his face was blushing, and in the end he just touched his little disciple's head.

Feng Shui metaphysicists are often for their own survival, but not all for themselves.

"You have learned this matter, and I have learned it too."

After returning to Shendu, Ye Changan only stayed for one more day before returning to Sanqingshan.

Xiaodanzi was afraid that his master would starve to death, and he was also afraid that his master would starve to death.

I heard that during his absence, the newly built road collapsed again, and the house was crumbling again. Fortunately, the Sanqing Taoist Temple and the younger brothers were smart, and did not let Qingshan Taoist take the bank card by himself.

But the little junior brother couldn't stand it anymore, he was in a hurry.

Ye Changan had a headache imagining where the money from the Five Accumulations Taoist Temple was going to be spent, and left in a hurry.

is when the holiday is almost over.

Zhang Zhi finally took her husband and three cubs to Zhang's house.

Although their relationship is not good, their family is only five years old today.

It is not important for them to know the child named Fu Xi, the important thing is that the Zhang family has to give New Year's money!

According to the words of Xiao Tuanzi, this is a legitimate income that cannot be relied on.

(end of this chapter)

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