Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 260 Good son, don't hear about it 【Please subscribe! 】

"Puff."

Xu Wei knelt down.

There is hope for the succession of the family, and the son will return to normal!
This is how God opened his eyes, this is the Taoist master's ability to understand the mystery!

Yuan Hua was very sad and happy, and his mind was blurred, but he was very clear.

Kneeling down on the ground, just about to kowtow to thank, the Taoist priest who was standing in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Turning his head, he saw the Taoist priest, who was already in front of the backyard door: "This speed"

It's appalling!

Xu Wei understood that this Taoist priest was not an ordinary person.

But this is the Taoist priest's first time showing his magic in front of him.

"The little guy hasn't fully recovered yet, you can stay with him here for half a month."

When the voice came faintly, Xu Wei was in a dilemma.

The whole family is counting on him to make money to support the family, and if they don't work for half a month, it will be difficult to find a job later.

Although moving bricks is not a technical job, these days, there are a lot of people who are desperate to make money, and it is not easy to find jobs that move bricks.

However, Xu Wei gritted his teeth when he saw his wife who was crying and laughing for a while, and Yang Yang who was smiling happily all over her face.This time, the Taoist priest treated Yang Yang, but he didn't know how much it cost.

Moreover, the son is three years old, and the time they spend together is less than a month.

former son
Now that the son has recovered, shouldn't he accompany him?
"Master."

Xu Wei chased after him: "That, this"

You don't even speak well, what are you trying to express?
Zhang Qingyun lay on the recliner and took a Taoist scripture in his hand.

"Daozhang, how much does it cost!"

Absolutely a lot, to treat Yang Yang well, Xu Wei gritted his teeth, it is really not possible to give it in installments.

"Yuan Fang has already given up."

An alchemy furnace, a valuable magic weapon in the hands of practitioners.

Yang Yang is so agile, this alchemy furnace really belongs to Zhang Qingyun, and there is no cause and effect.

"Is it over?"

When did uncle become so generous?

If you are so rich, when will you pay the three thousand and eight that you owe me?

Forehead.
If the money will come back, it will help Yang Yang pay for the treatment, so I am too embarrassed to ask for it.Three thousand and eight may not be enough for the treatment of yang and yang.

"what will you do?"

Zhang Qingyun asked suddenly.

"What will I do?"

Xu Wei was taken aback: "I know how to move bricks."

Moving bricks?

Zhang Qingyun rolled his eyes: "Can you do laundry?"

Xu Wei nodded: "I am strong, and I wash clothes by hand, which is cleaner than washing machines."

Working on a construction site, can I say that I don't wash my clothes frequently?

"Can you cook?"

"My wife will."

This answer gave Zhang Qingyun full marks, but Zhang Qingyun was not satisfied: "Will you?"

"I know a little."

Does it count if I can cook noodles?

"Emotions, you know nothing but moving bricks?"

Zhang Qingyun was very speechless: "So, for the past half month, the poor will support you, an idler?"

"you go"

Eating and living for free, isn’t it a waste of food?

"Elder Daoist, didn't I say that? I can wash clothes and cook a little bit?"

go?
Where to go?

I'm leaving, my wife and children are here, living under the same roof as you, a bachelor Taoist priest?

That's great?

God knows, will you give me warmth?
Stretching out his hand and pointing not far away, there is a basin for changing clothes, uh, Taoist robes, Zhang Qingyun said: "The Taoist temple does not have a washing machine, you happen to be strong, so go wash your clothes."

Zhang Qingyun is in the realm of yin and spirit, and his physical body cannot be said to be clean and clean, but if he does not take a bath or change clothes for a year, his body will not have any peculiar smell.Ordinary people wear clothes and don't use them for a day, and the collars are all stained with oil. Zhang Qingyun wears them for a year, and there will be no oil stains.

A few days ago, the soul was deployed for nine days, and the body was soaked in sweat. Zhang Qingyun had no time to wash the Taoist robe that he had replaced.Moreover, the Taoist robe that Yang Yang has changed these days should also be cleaned.

"Got it."

Xu Wei walked over and started washing clothes.

Yuan Hua finally vented his emotions, so he hugged Yang Yang blankly, muttering, smiling and bursting into tears.Zhang Qingyun didn't listen, and even directly blocked the sound coming from that direction.

Zhang Qingyun will feel very uncomfortable after hearing this.

His mother hasn't looked for him for 35 years. God knows if she's buried in the ground. It's impossible to enjoy this kind of treasure-like treatment in this life.

Xu Wei is indeed very strong, washing clothes with a sense of strength.

"Tsk tsk. Moving bricks is also a kind of exercise, at least it can exercise your wrists, and washing clothes can save electricity."

As he spoke, Zhang Qingyun was stunned, and then his face darkened.

Not far away, Xu Wei curiously picked up a pair of underwear, a white pair of underwear, facing the sun, a big hole can be seen in pairs: "Poverty, it seems to be such a good pair of underwear."

It was also washed to pieces.

Other Taoist Taoist Zhang Qingyun is not clear, but his underwear is different.

It is still traditional Taoist underwear, the underwear is square and square, implying the protection of the four images.There are eight corners, which represent the eight directions of gathering one's wishes.Taoist priests dress carefully, inside and out, instead of wearing casually.

"Master Dao, haven't you washed your underwear for a few years? It's all bad. It will be torn after washing!"

It was the last pair of underwear that Pindao's master, Master Yunsheng, sewed for Pindao.

how many years?

20 years?

Pindao has always kept it, feeling the love and care brought by the master.

You are the last thought of breaking Pindao's real master Yun Sheng.

"Daoist, I'll buy you two new ones later."

"You'd better grab a few feet of white cloth for Poor Dao, and ask for pure cotton."

Buy too tight, uncomfortable.

Although Pindao is a boy, his brother is tall and big, different from ordinary people, which is quite proud of him.

The ones you bought are uncomfortable to wear, so you should sew them yourself.

Seven or eight days passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Qingyun sat cross-legged on the futon, and Yang Yang sat opposite Zhang Qingyun.

Xu Wei tidied up the vegetable garden, and Yuan Hua came back from buying vegetables not long after, and Yang Yang went up to greet him.As the soul grows slowly and becomes more and more perfect, Yang Yang becomes more and more normal.

"This kid is not so close to me."

Xu Wei felt a little offended, but his son just didn't get close to him, which made him a little sad.

Zhang Qingyun rolled his eyes, so while eating, Yang Yang asked suddenly: "Father, I heard that good men wash their wives' feet."

good man?
A good man in the eyes of his son, is that it?
Xu Wei didn't say much, anyway, when he was sleeping at night, he heard some resistance from Yuan Hua in the room: "I can do it myself, I'm not used to you serving."

The next day, it was also time to eat.

Because except when eating, Yang Yang basically wouldn't say a word with Xu Wei: "Father, I heard that a good man won't fight back if his wife beats him up. Besides, a good man doesn't beat his wife."

Xu Wei was stunned.

He just beat his wife, and every time he beat his wife, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen.

If it weren't for the fact that they are all from the valleys, and the wife doesn't spend as much time as the women in the city, I'm afraid she would have left long ago. Xu Wei fought a cold war, although the old man at home persuaded him to divorce and find another one.

But he knows how difficult it is to find a wife now.

There are so many workers on the construction site, how many bachelors are there?
The conditions are better than him, so there are many.

At night, when Zhang Qingyun was cross-legged in the yard, he heard Xu Wei pleading: "Come on, just slap me once!"

"Try harder, what are you doing so softly, don't worry, I have a thick skin, even if you try your best, I won't feel any pain. This is to let Yang Yang know that I am a good man."

"Snapped"

"That's right, woman, you just need to be stronger, look at our village."

"Snapped"

Another crisp sound.

Xu Wei was a little puzzled: "It's agreed to slap."

"Snapped"

"Snapped"

Xu Wei was a little annoyed: "Are you still addicted?"

"Yangyang said that if a good man is beaten by his wife, he won't fight back."

"Let's fight then"

The next day, during dinner, Yang Yang was curious: "Dad, did you fall last night? Why is your nose bruised and face swollen?"

Xu Wei wanted to cry, but he finally understood that after this kid recovered, he would be his nemesis: "Well, Dad fell out of bed last night."

"Dad, I heard that after falling out of bed, you have to pee on the place where you fell off the bed, so that you will not be unlucky."

Xu Wei: "???"

What bastard taught you to say that?
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zhang Qingyun's face. Xu Wei finally understood that someone had instigated his son to torture him!

"Dad, did you propose when you married your mother?"

Xu Wei shook his head: "Marriage proposals are only made by romantic city people. I got married after meeting your mother three times."

"I heard that good men will propose to their wives. Would you like to propose to your mother once? I didn't see you getting married at the time. I heard that when you got married, you still sprinkled sugar?"

Silly child, we didn't have you when we got married, how could you see it?

"Here"

Yang Yang took out a plastic flower from behind: "Niu Niu gave it to me. I'll lend it to you to propose to your mother. I heard that only when you kneel down can you be sincere."

"You didn't propose marriage back then, no wonder you often beat your mother."

Xu Wei's face changed, this marriage must be requested.

Don't leave a bad impression on your son.

Kneeling on the knees, Xu Wei held flowers in both hands, as if surrendering: "Honey, I have been wrong all these years, you have worked hard."

Yuan Hua was full of smiles, she understood. The Taoist leader secretly helped, and his son became the vanguard, and tortured Xu Wei.

Yang Yang watched with relish, and suddenly said: "Father, I heard."

Good son, don't hear about it. If you hear about it again, Dad will be played to death by you
(End of this chapter)