Under One: The Dragon's Wife

Chapter 382 You Think Too Much
I am quite famous around here, and people in our business are the last thing people want to provoke. Xiaohan's mother didn't dare to do anything to me, she just scolded Xiaohan for being ignorant, came to trouble me, and didn't return Home.I said lightly: "You are not here, and the door is locked. She can't even get in the door. How can she go home? If she is sitting at the door and waiting in this weather, she will probably freeze to death."

I really want to say that she is not fit to be a mother.

Xiaohan's mother kept smiling. I said that when Xiaohan was sleeping in the back room, she went in and carried him out. It was like carrying a chicken. Xiaohan woke up from the pain, and her brows were deeply frowned.

I deliberately said loudly: "Sister, this child is your lucky star, you have to treat it well, and your family will have a better life in the future, otherwise the road ahead will be full of bumps and holes."

I didn't say it too obviously on purpose, and the tone of my voice seemed to have a mystery in it, and I mentioned the point just right.Xiaohan's mother was taken aback: "Really?" While speaking, she had already put Xiaohan down and straightened her clothes.

I nodded: "That's right, this child is a good material, and he can enjoy endless glory and wealth in his life. If you are taking refuge from disaster, you have to provide it with delicious food and drink. By the way, I just showed you the following picture by the way." Don't go to the poker table, eldest sister. You have bad luck in gambling. Not only will you lose every bet, but you will also be unlucky and ruin your luck. I have a destiny with this child, and I will calculate it for you for free. The secret must not be revealed, and I can't say too much many."

Xiaohan's mother is very grateful to me, and said that it is really like what I said, she has been losing in poker recently.When she left, her attitude towards Xiaohan was also much better, holding her son in one hand and holding Xiaohan in the other.Xiaohan turned around and smiled at me, and I smiled too. I can only help her so much.

In fact, I could tell from the stinky face Xiaohan's mother put on when she came in just now that she lost the card game. You could still see the impetuousness between her brows.If I hadn't said that just now, Xiaohan would have been beaten severely again when she went back.

On the way back, Jiu'er agreed with my approach: "Sister, you are really good. You will not only save Xiaohan from being beaten, but also make her life easier in the future, wise."

When I first found out about this matter, I was completely confused and didn't know what to do. I was also improvising at the time, and I would never know how active my thinking was unless I pushed myself.

I smiled: "I hope so, I'm sorry. I used to think that I was quite miserable, and no one was more unlucky than me. But after meeting many people, I realized that what is more miserable than me is that others are miserable. I have worked so hard to live strong, what reason do I have to give up? As a human being, you have to live like Xiaoqiang, even if you are in a dirty garbage dump, you have to find a way out."

When I was talking, I glanced at Chen Xiao, and she smiled at me. There are many things contained in this smile, and she is one of the people I met with a tragic fate.

I was suddenly curious about what Changchong was thinking at the entrance of the hall just now: "Changchong, what were you thinking when Xiaohan's mother came to pick her up at the entrance of the hall just now?"

Chang Chong looked up at the sky: "Uh... I think if she had beaten someone directly in the hall, I would have killed her and adopted Xiao Han. As for the young boy, his own father should I don't care. I don't think too much about anything else..."

Sometimes when Chang Chong looks at someone who is silent, the thoughts in his head may have traveled eight hundred miles.I'm glad he didn't do that, because I also had the same thoughts as him, and I just thought about it.

Jiu'er suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, Seventh Brother, I'm going to go out to practice and practice in a few days."

Chang Chong didn't exhort too much, just said: "Be careful."

Jiu'er thought for a while and said, "How about I take someone with me? Gongsun Qinghan is busy all day anyway, so I'll let him go with me."

Chang Chong shook his head: "Let him be idle when he is free. Don't let him run around. Everyone knows about his existence in the world. Wouldn't he be courting death if he went out and wandered around? Just pick someone who is idle and flustered."

Jiu'er thought for a while and said, "Mu Qing, anyway, he doesn't need to practice. He is paralyzed. If he doesn't kill people, he can't practice. He has more time."

I said: "I think so too. If you encounter troubles that cannot be solved, he can still save your life. That's it. I'll tell him at the hall tomorrow."

It was almost twelve o’clock when I got home. I took a hot bath and got into bed. I couldn’t fall asleep when I was lying down, and I was too lazy to get up and meditate. I just tossed and rolled on the bed, tired of tossing Good sleep.

When Chang Chong came in after taking a shower, he saw me rolling on the bed and said with a smile, "What are you doing? You look like a bug..."

I glared at him: "I can't sleep, move around so I can sleep."

He leaned over and smiled evilly: "It's so boring for you to move like this. Let's move together. I guarantee that you will fall asleep soon after being tired."

I also laughed along with him: "Three years for me, can't you think of something else in your mind? You have been in the South China Sea for so many years, haven't you developed into an abstinence school? For me, it was three years, but for you Say it’s 300 years.”

He suddenly showed a look of bitterness and hatred: "You really think too much. It seems that you are meditating when you retreat, but you are actually breaking through and penetrating your cultivation. You are very tired. If you are not careful, you will fall short , I don’t have time to think about other things at all. That’s not counting. I don’t know the time after entering meditation. I can only stop temporarily after breaking through. Staying in the South China Sea, you will be rotten to the bone when you come back. You don’t have time to think about such things when you are practicing, don’t you think about it when your mind is free? Especially when you are around..."

I don't have that kind of thought now: "When I think that our private life will be out of harmony when I get older, I will panic, why don't you learn not to think about such things now, let's sublimate our relationship , Isn’t it good to be that kind of soul mate? It’s just being together every day, understanding each other, caring for each other, but...not doing that. "

The long worm was very depressed by my thoughts: "Do you think it is possible? Do you think I can bear it?"

I darkened my face: "Then when I get old and we don't have such intimate things, you can't help but betray me? After all, the most fundamental problem between us is still unresolved..."

He hastily covered my mouth with his hand: "Stop, okay, don't talk anymore, I don't want to quarrel with you in the middle of the night. Your worry is unnecessary, I can talk about you even if you are a skeleton!"

(End of this chapter)