Chapter 54 I was wrong! I will never eat stir-fried pig intestines again!

Su Chen just stepped into the house.

The nanny who was taking care of Nuonuo heard the noise and hurried down from the second floor to greet her.

From a distance, I saw Su Chen looking tired.

The nanny frowned with heartache.

"Mr. Su, you're back."

"Nuonuo is sleeping soundly. There's some midnight snacks still hot in the kitchen. Do you want to eat something? Or go take a shower and rest?"

Su Chen waved his hands weakly.

"Auntie, I don't want to eat anymore. You've worked hard, now you should have a good rest, and you can come to work later tomorrow."

After saying that, Su Chen went upstairs and walked towards the bathroom.

The nanny looked at his back and sighed helplessly.

Oh, this kid is really hard-working, setting up a stall in the middle of the night to support us...

…

The next day.

Su Chen slept very deeply and comfortably.

Maybe I'm tired.

I felt like I had fallen into a pile of cotton and couldn't wake up.

Haven't opened eyes yet.

First I smelled a familiar milky aroma.

Then, there was the soft touch in my arms.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Nuonuo smiling sweetly at me.

"Dad, you lazy bastard, get up! It's time to take me to kindergarten!"

She pouted, and there was a clear hint of coquettishness in her voice.

It seems that this little guy has no idea that he went to set up a stall last night.

Okay.

This will prevent her from having separation anxiety when she knows that I am not at home at night.

Su Chen sat up.

He smiled and kissed her soft cheek.

"Baby, good boy, daddy will get up soon. Are you hungry?"

Nuonuo stretched out her little hands and gestured.

"A little hungry~"

When Su Chen heard this, he carried her into the bathroom lovingly.

"Okay, after we wash up, let's go eat."

…………

Fukuzawa Temple.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the sunlight shines on the vermilion gate.

Accompanied by a heavy creaking sound, the temple gate slowly opened.

As soon as the door opened, pilgrims rushed in.

There are a few who are not in a hurry.

One by one, they came up to Monk Huikong and began to ask questions anxiously.

"Master, hasn't anyone come to the Roujiamo stall at the door these days?"

"What's going on? Does the master know where he went?"

“…”

When Monk Huikong heard this, he secretly groaned in his heart.

Amitabha……

We are all wanderers in this world!

If you have any troubles in your heart, tell me.

But as a monk, I really have so much pain that I can’t express it in words!

I also want to know where this delicious roujiamo stall went?

Thinking of this, Huikong tried hard to suppress the twitching corners of his mouth.

He put his hands together, bowed slightly, and maintained the composure of a monk, and replied:

"Donors, this is really difficult for me. I really don't know what to do!"

These days, he respectfully sees off pilgrims at the door every day.

Staring eagerly at the place where the roujiamo stall was supposed to be.

Including today, the boss hasn't set up his stall for four days!

Monk Huikong touched his face, which seemed a little thin, and couldn't help feeling a little resentful.

They are all steamed buns.

I really don’t know why the food cooked by Fantou Monk is so unpalatable!

The skin is hard and difficult to chew. One bite can make you choke and roll your eyes!

After swallowing it with great difficulty, I felt bloated and uncomfortable in my stomach and couldn't digest it for a long time.

It is so difficult to satisfy the appetite!

Buddha, can’t you really see it?

If I had known earlier, I should have caught that Roujiamo boss and made him become a monk in their temple!!!

When the evil thought came to his mind, Huikong suddenly woke up.

He quickly clasped his hands together, looking nervous and regretful.

"Amitabha, I am guilty, guilty. I have been filled with greed, anger, and ignorance."

…

There was still a small group of people gathered on the street not far away.

"Ten minutes have already passed! The Roujiamo owner probably won't be coming today!"

"Oh, let's just disperse. My heart is finally at peace."

Several people spread their hands and drooped their heads.

"Does the Buddha care about this?"

"If that doesn't work, let's ask Mazu?"

"Let's go to the Jade Emperor and see what the United Nations says."

People's thoughts are like wild horses that have broken free from their reins, running further and further astray and becoming more and more divergent.

Just then.

Some people turned their attention to the fortune teller Master Chen in the crowd.

When it comes to worshipping gods, of course you should worship whoever is more spiritual.

In order to find the boss, what's wrong with trying God, Buddha, and Taoism?

"Master, I recognize you. You come here every day to line up to buy roujiamo. Quick, tell me where the roujiamo owner is."

Being suddenly called out, Master Chen was speechless.

???

No, how could I have such magical powers?

If I knew, wouldn’t I be able to eat Roujiamo?

But on the surface, he still pretended to stroke his Taoist robe.

Said seriously.

"Well, I need to eat a roujiamo first and then trace the origin of the matter before I can use my magic power!"

…

at the same time.

City anorectal specialist hospital.

Wang Shun lay on the hospital bed like a dying fish, groaning in pain.

Because there was a large piece of gauze stuffed in Xiaoju.

He was stabbed like this all night long.

The muscles spasmed and contracted hundreds of times.

No matter how I lie down, it hurts.

With a creak, the door of the ward opened.

She is a trainee nurse who came to do rounds.

Wang Shun's face turned red instantly.

The nurse looked about the same age as him.

What's the difference between her coming to remove the gauze and change the dressing for Xiaoju and having a female doctor perform a BP surgery?

This is so embarrassing.

It's definitely a double torture of the mind and body!

The young nurse was not surprised.

In her eyes, any private part is just a cold little organ.

"It's a little painful to remove the gauze, you have to bear with it!"

"If you can't bear it any longer, just grab the sheets. If you really can't bear it any longer, you can yell at me, or even scold me, but you must not hit me."

As soon as the words fell.

The young nurse made up her mind.

With steady, decisive and accurate movements, he pulled the gauze off.

“Ahhhhhhh…”

For a moment, heart-wrenching screams resounded throughout the ward.

Looking at the wound again, blood was gushing out.

Even some tiny pieces of meat splashed out.

"It's not looking good! It's swollen and purple and black. Did you eat something spicy???"

And at this time Wang Shun.

He screamed miserably and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

I don't even have the energy to speak.

I can only beg for mercy silently in my heart.

Wow…I was wrong!

I will definitely not eat stir-fried pork intestines next time!

Hemorrhoids, you are the grandfather and I am the grandson. I apologize to my grandfather and will never dare to challenge you again!

The next step is to apply the medicine.

The young nurse took a cotton swab dipped in medicine and rubbed it inside.

Suddenly, there was another burst of screams, a scream of dying struggle!

It's not just Wang Shun.

At the door of the dressing room outside the ward.

There stood a group of burly men wearing skirts with their legs apart.

These people all had distorted expressions and looked painful.

They are very humble.

Not only do they not cut in line, but they are also very polite to each other.

Soon, the whole building was filled with the screams of pigs being slaughtered!

The degree of its misery.

The screams were even more cruel than those of prisoners being tortured in ancient prisons!

(End of this chapter)