Martial arts fairy machine

Chapter 196 Warmth
In fact, they didn't go very far, only a few tens of kilometers, and it only cost a hundred or ten yuan to take a taxi.

The driver is of course very happy, with such a good business, the money is not earned for nothing.

When Dai Wu returned home, it was already night and he had been away for a whole day.

The two elders of the Dai family and Yang Fansheng Juntao greeted him grandly in front of the martial arts hall.

When they saw Dai Wu getting off the car with white hair in his arms, everyone was taken aback.

"Xiao Wu, what's going on with you?" Yang Rui hurried over, stroked Dai Wu's white hair, and asked.

"Mom, it's okay. There was a little accident. It will be fine in a few days." Dai Wu smiled at Yang Rui, enjoying his mother's care and warmth in his heart.

No matter how hard it is outside, Dai Wu felt at ease the moment he saw his mother.

"Is Xiaoxi asleep? It's cold, let's go inside." Yang Rui was kind-hearted and simple-minded. Although Cheng Juntao was watching, she couldn't help but care about Han Yixi.

Yang Fansheng glanced at Dai Wu, feeling a little gloomy in his heart.

Although he was prepared in his heart, he knew that Cheng Juntao would definitely not be able to scare Dai Wu, especially Dai Wu was so young and capable, even if he was not good in appearance and height, he was definitely a hero who stood up to the sky. Which girl would not like such a man? ?
Cheng Juntao's behavior at this time was very normal, full of grandeur, walked up to Dai Wu, put his arm on Dai Wu and asked, "Han Yixi slept so deeply?"

Dai Wu sighed, his nose started to twitch again, and he was a little choked up, but he held back abruptly, not wanting to cry in front of Cheng Juntao, as if he was not manly.

"In order to save me, Xiaoxi became a living dead. Although her body is intact, her soul has already dissipated." Dai Wu explained to Cheng Juntao in a low voice.

When they came to the top floor of the martial arts hall, some staff had already set up a banquet, and everyone sat down to welcome Dai Wu.

The first question they asked must be Dai Wu's experience these days.

There were no outsiders here, so Dai Wu babbled about the relic auction. When it came to Wu Ling's death to save him, Yang Rui couldn't take it anymore and cried out.

Besides, Han Yixi was shot, and his love for him was as deep as the sea, and his last words were to ask him to love Cheng Juntao well.

When Cheng Juntao heard this, he couldn't control his mood and burst into tears.

Even Dai Zhiwei glanced at Han Yixi, who was motionless on the sofa, with a heavy heart, and sighed, poor child.

When Dai Wu finished speaking, Yang Fansheng's heart was no longer gloomy. Everyone was dead, and he still cared about these things, and Cheng Juntao was pregnant with Dai Wu's child. .

Yang Fansheng was very clear about the reason why Dai Wu brought Han Yixi back. Although he was upset to get Dai's family to recognize this girl, he would not say anything, but was a little moved.

After all, there are very few girls who are as affectionate as Han Yixi. If it were him, even at his age, he would not refuse.

"Xiao Wu, are you now an Arhat, an Asura, or an ordinary person?" Yang Fansheng was more concerned about his apprentice's realm.

Dai Wu smiled bitterly, and answered, "I'm usually an ordinary person, but when I get angry, I'm an Asura. I'm also curious, if I'm beaten to death in a normal state, will I really die?"

"Xiaoxi is a nice girl, how are you going to arrange for her?" Yang Rui asked directly without shy away from Yang Fansheng.

"I plan to send her to the snow-capped mountains. There is a scenic spot there that can keep her vitality alive. When I become a four-fruit arhat, I can rescue her." Dai Wu looked at his mother and answered truthfully.

Yang Rui nodded half-understood. She didn't understand what Siguo was, but she felt at ease knowing that her son would treat other girls well.

Afterwards, the few people ate and drank enough and left.

Yang Fansheng went back to his courtyard. There are many rooms in the martial arts hall. Naturally, Dai Zhiwei and Yang Rui live in the most luxurious room. As for the top floor, it must be the residence of Dai Wu and Cheng Juntao.

Looking at Han Yixi, who had a beating heart and a ruddy complexion but didn't move, Cheng Juntao didn't know what to say, and his mood was complicated.

In the past, she always squeezed out Han Yixi. She is a postdoctoral fellow, she is very smart, and has many eyes. Han Yixi, a little girl, how could she be her opponent. Thinking about it now, Cheng Juntao feels guilty and feels sorry for Han Yixi.

At this moment, Dai Wu came over and handed Cheng Juntao something, Han Yixi's diary.

With his head resting on Cheng Juntao's lap, and his ears close to his wife's belly, he listened to the child's voice. Although it was only a month old, the child was certainly not yet formed, but by doing so, Dai Wu could feel comforted and happy.

Cheng Juntao looked at Han Yixi's diary, cried until the pears rained down, sobbed and choked, and wiped away his tears.

Han Yixi's feelings for Dai Wu were no less than hers, and thinking of Han Yixi's last words to let Dai Wu love her well, she cried so much that she used up a lot of toilet paper.

This night, although the two shared the same room, they did not do anything out of line.

Cheng Juntao's maternal love was overflowing, he held Dai Wu's head in his arms, stroked his lover's white hair, felt sorry for his man, thought about many things, and went to bed in the middle of the night.

But Dai Wu had been exhausted physically and mentally for a long time, and finally went home, he was able to put down the burden in his heart and sleep peacefully.

The next morning, Dai Wu was full of energy. Although he was still a little depressed, he had improved a lot.

Cheng Juntao helped Dai Wu get dressed, helped him tidy up his white hair, and put on the Chinese tunic suit that was ironed without a trace of wrinkle. The white hair, like the temperament of a big man, is back again!

Dai Wu stood in front of the mirror and turned around, very satisfied, Cheng Juntao stared at him with starry eyes, my man is so handsome, he is very proud.

When eating breakfast, Yang Rui saw Dai Wu's image, and praised my son for being so handsome and stylish!
Looking at the delicate Cheng Juntao and her son's tender eyes, I was very satisfied.

As for the elderly, they all hope that their children will get married and start a career, that the family will live in harmony, love each other, and be safe and sound. This is the greatest wish.

In the past two days, Dai Wu has important matters that need to be settled.

As soon as the martial arts hall opened, Dai Wu moved a recliner and sat in front of the gate, watching the pedestrians coming and going on the street, squinting his eyes.

Some students who came to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts were stunned when they entered the door. They couldn't figure out why Dai Wu had gray hair after not seeing him for a few days, and then greeted him kindly, calling him "Brother Wu."

Dai Wu didn't pretend to be big, and nodded slightly as a response.

He has always been a very casual person, even if you disrespect me, I will not care, he is very lenient, unless you make me anxious, and you really can't bear it, then you will explode.

(End of this chapter)