How did such immense wealth fall into my family?

Chapter 58 Saving a life and then having to become someone's niece
Doctor Chang strode over, grabbed the little monk's wrist, and before the little monk could react, Doctor Chang had already pulled out the silver needle.

The little monk's eyes widened immediately.

The little monk was about to ask, "What are you going to do?" when he was struck by a needle. "My master is amazing! My master is a great master!"

The little monk broke his spell.

"Wow..." His master lied to him. His master said that the people who came to pick him up today were all good people, but this person stabbed him as soon as he arrived.

"Wow..." Master, come out here! Your precious disciple has been bullied.

Qian Chunhua quickly went over and wiped away the little monk's tears. "Don't cry, don't cry, Grandpa Chang is treating your illness."

I cried, "My master doesn't want me anymore, and you're still stabbing me." "Waaah..."

The little dog, Sheng, took a piece of jerky from his snack pouch and handed it to the little monk. This kid is so fat; he must eat a lot of meat.

Sure enough, the little monk stopped crying when he saw the dried meat.

Seeing that this trick worked, Qian Chunhua quickly took the food and fed it to the little monk. "Good boy, don't move, let me feed you."

The little monk ate the jerky in one gulp.

Qian Chunhua was worried that the little monk would choke. "Don't worry, your older sister has some more."

The little dog, Sheng, resignedly gave all the jerky in his purse to Qian Chunhua. He had taken in the puppy himself, so he had to give it away even if he didn't want to.

The little monk ate dried meat while rinsing Qian Chunhua and the little dog Shengxiao.

Qian Chunhua smiled at the little monk as well.

The puppy made a face at the little monk.

The little monk: "..."

The renowned doctor Chang spent quite some time inserting the needles before stopping. "This child eats at least eight meals a day."

Little Dog Sheng: No wonder he's so fat.

Qian Chunhua: Really? Is this raising a child or raising piglets? Has that monk never raised a child before? He assumes the child is hungry just because it cries?

Old Dong: This kid can really eat. Even at his biggest appetite, he can't eat more than eight meals a day.

The little monk only stood up from the futon after finishing the dried meat.

After standing up, the little monk looked at the puppy and the others. "Aren't you missing someone?" His master said that an old farmer had picked him up from there. He had seen the old farmer before; the old man who had pricked him didn't look like an old farmer at all.

Qian Chunhua thought the little monk was even smarter after hearing this. "Yes. My grandfather is watching the cars down the mountain. How do you know he didn't come up?"

The little monk put his two chubby hands together. "Amitabha, this humble monk can predict the future."

Little Dog Sheng: "..." What did she pick up? She's so young and already trying to fool people.

The puppy gently tapped the little monk's bald head. "Speak human language."

The little monk glanced at the little dog and then started packing his things.

The little dog immediately remembered how Master Daoyi had looked at her. This little brat looked at her exactly the same way Master Daoyi did.

The little boy carried a prayer mat on his back, stuffed the alms bowl into his cloth bag, picked up the bag, and prepared to go down the mountain.

Qian Chunhua quickly grabbed him. "Where are you going? Weren't you supposed to be waiting for us here?"

The little boy smiled at Qian Chunhua. "I'm going to find my dad."

The puppy's eyes lit up immediately. "Do you know where your dad is?" Great! No need to raise a child anymore. Raising a child is both tiring and expensive.

The little kid nodded.

The little dog happily patted the little boy's bald head. "It's not safe for you to go by yourself. Wait until we're done with our work and we'll take you there."

"Okay." The little kid put the futon back on the ground.

When the little dog saw him about to sit on the cushion again, it immediately grabbed him and stopped him. "You're too fat. You can't just sit down whenever you get the chance. You need to move around more."

"I like sitting." "No. If you sit any longer, you'll turn into a ball. Do you want to become a ball?"

"I want to. If I turned into a ball, I could roll around."

"..." What did she just pick up? Luckily, he was going to find his father, otherwise she would be worried to death. "No way. If you insist on sitting, I'll prick you. I also have silver needles, and I can prick people too."

The little kid looked at the puppy's size and gave in. "Let me go, I won't sit here anymore."

After Xiaogousheng let him go, he went to find Qian Chunhua.

Qian Chunhua also liked him quite a bit.

The two of them huddled together and whispered to each other, I couldn't quite make out what they were saying, but they seemed to be having a great time.

Seeing that one of them was no longer afraid and the other stopped sitting, Xiao Gou Sheng went to help Doctor Chang.

Old Dong had already gone to dig a pit.

Previously, Dr. Chang had to both study medicine and outwit wild dogs, leaving him no way to bury these poor souls. Now, not only are there no more wild dogs, but he also has a strong laborer, so Dr. Chang plans to bury all these poor souls.

It took the three of them most of the day to finish.

As it was getting dark, the puppy was the last one to come down the mountain.

Qian Laifu was taken aback when he saw the chubby little monk. "Greetings, little master."

"Greetings, benefactor. Two years ago, did you pick up a child here?"

"Yes. Little Master, how did you know?"

"Did you entrust that child to Master Daoyi?"

“Yes.” Qian Laifu glanced at the little monk’s height. “You…you’re called Eighteen, aren’t you?”

"Yes. The eighteenth of the eighteen levels of hell." With that, the little monk ran over and hugged Qian Laifu's leg. "Dad!"

Qian Laifu: "..." What?!
Little Dog Sheng: "..." What?! What did you call me grandpa?!

Qian Chunhua: "..." So, the father that Shiba mentioned was her grandfather? Her grandfather saved Shiba's life, so it's normal for Shiba to consider her grandfather as her father.

Old Dong: "..." If he calls Qian Uncle, wouldn't the little girl have to call him Uncle?

Doctor Chang was busy organizing what he had just written down and didn't hear what they were saying at all.
Seeing that Qian Laifu remained silent, Shiba called out again, "Dad!"

Qian Laifu snapped out of his daze. "I'm not your father."

"You are..." Shiba looked at Qian Laifu and said in a childish voice, "My master said you are my second father. Second father, do you like me?"

"I...I like it. Where...where is your master?"

"My master has gone on a journey." Eighteen hugged Qian Laifu's leg, tilted her little head up and looked at Qian Laifu with great interest, asking, "Dad, how many nephews and nieces do I have? My master said I have a bunch of nephews and nieces. Dad, how many is a bunch?"

"Ten...ten, six nephews and four nieces."

"Wow! My master wasn't lying to me after all. I'll have ten juniors from now on. Hehe..."

Eighteen smiled so happily her eyes crinkled.

The puppy covered its eyes in frustration.

She and her grandfather were the ones who picked up this little brat, so why won't Master Daoyi let him recognize her as his mother? She wouldn't mind having another big, chubby son. Master Daoyi, come out here, let's talk this over.

Master Daoyi: There's no room for discussion. This humble monk told him that if he went to your house, he would have a bunch of nephews and nieces, and only then did he agree to go with you.

Qian Chunhua looked at Shiba and then at Xiaogousheng, and whispered to Xiaogousheng, "Just treat it as playing with a child."

What else can the puppy do?
The little dog had no choice but to accept it. Who told her to owe Master Daoyi?
The puppy grunted dejectedly. Saving someone's life and then having to become their niece—is there no justice in this world? Master Daoyi, come out here, let's discuss this some more.

Master Daoyi: This humble monk is not going out. This humble monk only managed to send this little rascal away with great difficulty. If this little rascal doesn't leave soon, this humble monk will have to become a monk's robe.

Master Daoyi breathed a long sigh of relief as he watched Xiaogou and the others set off with Shiba. "Phew..." He could finally return to Longhua Temple to be a highly accomplished monk. He felt that he was still suited to be a highly accomplished monk.

(End of this chapter)