Chen Manzhu started her job of receiving her. The first person she received was Mao Xiaofang. If the two of them had not posted photos in advance to confirm, she would not have been blocked by Mao Xiaofang at the airport. She pointed at Chen Manzhu and screamed excitedly.
It's embarrassing, too embarrassing.
Chen Manzhu looked at the real version of Mao Xiaofang. The fat and shabby Taoist suit was washed clean, and the shoes on her feet were all worn. "Are you really the real version of Mao Xiaofang?"
Tao Xiaofang nodded excitedly, "That's the online name. My real name is Tao Xiaofang. Sister Manzhu, you can call me Xiaofang in the future?"
Chen Manzhu twitched, "I heard you say before, are you really studying under the Shangqing School?"
"Do you even know the Shangqing Sect?" Old Man Tao said before that the Shangqing Sect is a branch of the Zhengyi Sect. In the early years, he had countless disciples, but he had never seen such a prosperous Shangqing Sect.
"I heard from my grandfather that although the Shangqing Sect is just a branch of the Zhengyi Sect, it is a benchmark for the Qing River. If anyone entered the Shangqing Sect in the early years, it would definitely be the matter of Guangzong to glorify his ancestors."
In the past, he just thought it was Old Man Tao who fooled him, but the little look of admiration when Sister Manzhu mentioned the Shangqing School's eyes made him feel very proud.
He deliberately raised his head and raised his chest to show his own particular style, "I, Tao Xiaofang, is the heir of the 130th generation of the Shangqing School."
"Brother Xiao Fang, I just want to know, why are you a Taoist priest so miserable?" All the Taoist priests she knew were rich, and there were drivers picking him up and down when he went out. He looked at Tao Xiaofang up and down, "Are you sure you are a Taoist priest?"
Tao Xiaofang looked confused, but he was really miserable in this way. "Sister Manzhu, you don't know that there are not many ghosts over us. Even if someone comes to us, it will be worth ten or twenty yuan."
"Ten yuan? Twenty yuan?" Chen Manzhu almost glared out his eyes.
Tao Xiaofang was frightened by Chen Manzhu's glaring and stammered, "There are so many times. My master and I made 100 yuan yesterday."
One hundred yuan?
Chen Manzhu was so amused and crying, "How poor are you in that place!" One hundred yuan was turned into a big order.
"My master said that such things should be done with the flow and should not be forced."
Chen Manzhu's motherly love was flooded, and she rubbed Tao Xiaofang's head, "Whose child is this? I'm so pitiful? Let's go, I'll take you to buy clothes."
"Sister Manzhu, can we have a meal first? We didn't have enough food for the plane meal." He was a little shy at the end of his speech.
"Sister takes you to a luxurious meal."
"Roasted duck? They say that roast duck in Beijing is the best."
"...I have some ambition, think about a better meal?" How hard this kid had lived in the past. The good thing he could think of was just roast duck!
Fifth Nian has been busy practicing the game of three-legged, sandbag shots and passing relays with her brothers these days. She played more seriously than the children.
"Mom, we have a sports meeting, and you seem to be having fun happier than us."
"This is your first sports meeting, and I can't embarrass you, right?"
Today, Min Yuchen cooked in person, and the fragrance wafted out. Yimo was so greedy that she swallowed her saliva. She entered the kitchen, probably to steal it.
Xuanqi's eyes had a little more desire, but he suppressed it, "Auntie, the teacher said that winning or losing is not important, but participation is important."
"Your teacher is right, but I hope to work harder and strive to make both you and Yimo win first place."
Children are all competitive in their hearts, so they naturally hope to win the first place. Even if Xuanqi is really happy, my aunt will not hug her like Yimo and act coquettishly.
He nodded shyly, his voice was very weak. "Okay!"
Xuanqi is not as extroverted as Yimo. He will laugh out loud when he is happy, cry when he is uncomfortable, and lose his temper when he is unhappy. He is too depressed.
The shy look caused the fifth thought to overflow the mother's love. Xuan Qi, who was hugging the flesh ball, whispered in his ear, "Xuan Qi, my aunt never expects how smart and sensible you and Yimo are. I just hope that you will grow up safely and healthily. I will play tricks when you are angry, laugh when you are happy, and she will shed tears when you are sad. When you meet something you like, you can also act like a scoundrel like Yimo. Don't be afraid of doing something wrong. Aunt will teach you, do you know?"
Xuanqi tilted his head and thought for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Auntie, can I go to the kitchen to steal food?"
Wu Nian smiled and nodded, "Of course, it's OK. Xuan Qi can do anything. If you make a mistake, my aunt will tell you. Of course, the child has a bad memory. It's human nature to make the same mistake a second time."
With the consent of the fifth thought, Xuanqi also followed Yimo into the kitchen.
Min Yuchen's voice could also be heard, "Now I'm full, what should I do for supper?"
Yimo hugged Min Yuchen's thigh, "Dad, do you have the heart to greed for your son to death?"
Min Yuchen didn't hold her face tight and made her laugh. Xuanqi struggled for a few seconds and hugged Min Yuchen's other leg, "Uncle, I may be greedy too."
The sensible Xuanqi will act spoiled?
Wu Nian laughed constantly, Min Yuchen was helpless, "Niannian, take your two sons away quickly."
"Give me a bite and I'll take them both out."
Before she could open her mouth, Min Yuchen pecked her lips perfunctorily, "Okay, take them out!"
After a few seconds of being stunned, he noticed the child's eyes looking at him. The fifth thought suddenly turned red, "You can't be serious, where is the child still there?"
Min Yuchen squatted down and kissed them one by one, "Okay, be fair!" Then he stood up and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't think too much."
The corners of his mouth twitched, and the man learned bad things.
"You've thought too much!" In order to avoid being teased in front of the child, Di Wu Nian hurriedly pulled the two little guys out of the kitchen. Before leaving, he stole two fried chicken wings and stuffed them into their little mouths.
"I really can't do anything to you!" Min Yuchen laughed in silence.
At this time, a knock on the door came from outside the door. The fifth nun thought it was Sister Zhang and the others who had brought two little guys to the end of early education.
When I opened the door, it turned out to be the fifth Jue and Fang Yiluo. "Yimo, come and see who is back?"
Fifth Yimo chewed the chicken wings in his hand with relish. He heard his mother's voice and walked over slowly. He was shocked to see Yiluo's mother coming back. The chicken wings in her mouth fell to the ground with a squeak.
The next second he rushed to Fang Yiluo's arms and squeezed away the fifth genius standing beside him.
"Yiluo Mom, Yimo misses you so much."
Fang Yiluo was pushed back repeatedly by Yimo. If the fifth master hadn't been supported by him, he might have sat on the ground in the moment.
"Be careful, you feel a little uncomfortable with your mother Yiluo, but you can't hold you."
Yimo looked at Fang Yiluo up and down, and his fierce little eyes were frozen on the fifth Jue, "Did you make Yiluo's mother angry?"
The fifth master couldn't help but have torture pain. He must have been born with this little devil.
The fifth thought also saw that Fang Yiluo's face was a little wrong, but she was just in front of the child and had something to ask.
"Yi Mo, my uncle didn't anger me."
"Have he bullied you again?" The previous memories were too profound, which led to him being resistant to his uncle now.
Fang Yiluo blushed, "No, my uncle is very nice to me."
"I don't believe it." The fifth Yimo took Fang Yiluo's hand, "Yiluo's mother, let's stay away from him. Where do you feel pain? Tell me, it won't hurt if you give it to you. Dad made a lot of delicious food today, and you won't feel uncomfortable if you eat enough."
Facing her sensible son, Fang Yiluo felt very uncomfortable.
She cruelly forced her son to grow up.
Wu Nian asked in a low voice, "What happened?"
"Let's talk when Yimo goes to school." While speaking, Sister Zhang and Sister Li came back with Min Bao and Yaoyao in their arms. The room was noisy, and it was impossible to talk quietly for a while.
It was not until the next morning that Min Yuchen sent the child to school that the fifth day of the fifth day had time to ask Fang Yiluo, "What happened?"
"I was injured by the female king." Fang Yiluo did not hide it from it.
"Han Mei?" Wu Nian frowned. During this period, she kept searching for Han Mei's whereabouts, but she seemed to have evaporated from the world. "Where did you meet her? How could you be injured?"
The fifth saint said, "In Yunlan Mountain."
Chapter completed!