"I'm not comfortable at all. Brother, you have changed. You are not my good brother anymore." The wife Mai yelled irritably, with a resentful look on her face, trying to concentrate and teach this ungrateful mortal who is ungrateful.

She said she didn't like to listen, and she even played such annoying chanting scriptures at home every day. It was the hated old monk. She had to give some color so that the mortal fish lips knew how powerful she was.

"Mai, don't make trouble. You are always so willful. You used to secretly dump the Chinese medicine juice that your mother had worked hard on. You don't know how to understand our hard work at all." His wife, Mu Nan, scolded him sternly.

In the past, his thoughts were controlled, but he only felt that his sister was extremely well-behaved and caring. Now he was awake and his eyes were clear. He only saw a selfish, cold-blooded and ruthless monster. It must have been this monster that killed his well-behaved and cute sister. He wanted to shoot this monster with a laser.

The wife, Ma Yi, changed her face and dared to scold her. She must teach this hateful mortal a lesson.

"Brother, I know I'm wrong. Do you forgive me?"

The wife and husband Mai suddenly showed weakness and were pitiful. The wife and husband Mu Nan subconsciously raised his head and met the wife and husband Mai's eyes. His head slammed, and his eyes became confused. The wife and husband Mai were secretly proud. As long as she wanted, even if she let the mortals contribute their lives, she would still be obedient.

Ye Qingqing noticed something was wrong, grabbed his wife Mu Nan's hand and started the exercises, but her skills were relatively shallow and she could not fight for a while. Pipi flew in through the window, pecked at his wife Ma Yi's nose, and scolded with a sharp voice: "Melon goods!"

This time, his wife Mu Nan screamed in pain, but she also successfully woke up from the psychedelics. He soon realized that it was Pipi who saved him, otherwise he would become the monster's puppet again.

Abominable monster!

His wife, Mu Nan, suddenly chanted loudly. It turned out to be the Shurangama Mantra. It was only a few days before he could proficiently recite the longest and most difficult scriptures. Sure enough, genius could easily succeed no matter what he did.

"Stop reading...ah...brother, what do you want to do?"

The wife Ma Yi covered her ears and was in great pain, but her wife Mu Nan did not move at all, muttering something in her mouth. Ye Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. The Shurangama Mantra was indeed the king of all mantras, and it was most suitable to fight against evil things.

He directly tucked his wife Ma Yi's sleeping hole, and then left the room after she fell asleep.

His wife Mu Nan wiped the sweat and stood Ye Qingqing thanked him. If Pipi hadn't helped him just now, he would have become a walking corpse-like puppet again.

Ye Qingqing twitched the corner of her mouth, and looked at the little red on the tip of the child's nose and just wanted to laugh. Fortunately, she hadn't pecked her skin yet, otherwise she would have been disfigured.

"Don't worry, I won't last too long." Ye Qingqing comforted.

He lives a monster every day, and the mother and son are quite evil.

His wife, Mu Nan, nodded and felt relieved. After coming to China, he did not study chess skills well, nor did he go out to appreciate the beautiful scenery of China. He guarded the monster at home all day long, which was so depressed.

Ye Qingqing said goodbye and left. The warm winter sun was shining warmly outside. Everyone on the street was buying Lantern Festival. Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, and school will start in the middle of the month.

The fat and fat Yuanxiao dumpling made Ye Qingqing feel itchy, so she rode her bike to the vegetable market, bought a few pounds and fryed it, and it was fried. The phone rang, and it was called by Tang Yuanyuan.
Chapter completed!