Yu Feng narrowed her eyes and tried to turn over. Liu Yu curled her full red lips, looking very young and innocent, which made the hearts of the only two "house husbands" present beat wildly and their eyes stare blankly.
Contrary to Liu Yu's image, the force of her footsteps was quite strong, and the pain made Yu Feng cry out "ouch", and lay on the ground, not daring to struggle anymore.
"Miss Liu, stop!" A slightly cold voice came from behind her, and Liu Yu's arm was pulled back by the man.
Free from her suppression, Yu Feng immediately recovered to full health and quickly got up. He shook off the dust on his body, picked up Fubao who was crying and cursing, and retreated cautiously.
"The wild child and the vixen team up to bully Fubao!!"
Liu Yu pursed her lips tightly, turned her head, and glared at the man behind her with a hint of anger. But she wasn't related to Ling Bao, so she had no right to criticize him on his behalf. She could only push the aggrieved Ling Bao into the man's chest and let him handle it himself.
Zhuang Moxing took the child, his usually calm eyes flickered slightly. Not knowing the whole story, he couldn't figure out where Liu Yu's sudden anger came from, and could only hug the pouting Lingbao with one hand.
"Brother, that fat brother beat the dog and pushed the spiritual treasure, and that fat aunt killed the dog and beat me!"
Zhuang Moxing frowned upon hearing this, and stepped forward to ask Yu Feng, "Are you Yu Feng? Is your husband's name Zhang Qiang?"
Yu Feng hugged Fu Bao tightly, looked Zhuang Moxing up and down, and bravely replied in a rough voice: "I am Yu Feng, the man is Zhang Qiang, who are you!"
Zhuang Moxing sighed, not knowing whether it was out of worry or hesitation.
"I am Mo Xing from Tianyi Temple, and my master is Taoist Xun You. I'm disturbing you today to fulfill my three-year agreement and to escort Lingbao, the eldest son of the Zhang family, back home."
As soon as the four words "Master Xun You" came out, Yu Feng felt that something bad was going to happen. When Zhuang Mo finished speaking, Yu Feng was already terrified. The next second, he took a few big steps back, wishing he could be five meters away from the spiritual treasure.
Oh my god, the bad guy is back!
Yu Feng was so frightened at this moment. When she grabbed Liu Yu's clothes, she accidentally touched Ling Bao's hand, and it felt like a burning pain.
She felt vaguely that the child looked familiar, and she hated him in some way. She thought that it might be this unlucky guy who caused Fubao to be bitten by the dog!
But how did they find this place? They were afraid that Tian Yiguan would come looking for them, so they moved to this new address a year ago.
Unexpectedly, I couldn’t escape it no matter what!
Just a few months after Meidan was born four years ago, they discovered that anyone who came into contact with Meidan would be unlucky.
It started out as minor bad luck, but then it got worse and worse.
When Meidan was six months old, the pork shop at home caught fire for no apparent reason, almost burning the entire family to death.
How could a pork shop that didn't use any open flames spontaneously combust? They really couldn't stand this weirdness. This kid was the reincarnation of an unlucky person!
They wanted to throw away the baby, but there were cameras everywhere in the city and if they were caught abandoning a baby they would go to jail. They didn't want to go to jail, so they could only find a Buddhist temple or a Taoist temple to take in the baby.
But it was returned several times.
Just when they made up their minds and went deep into the mountains, planning to throw the unlucky boy off the cliff to kill him and feed him to wild beasts, they met the abbot of Tianyi Temple. Not wanting to take the risk of committing a crime, they immediately made a three-year agreement with the old abbot.
Before leaving, she was afraid that the people in the Taoist temple would send the unlucky boy back, so she deliberately left a fake address.
A year ago, they recalled their three-year agreement and woke up from the nightmare.
Worried that it would be difficult to find someone in the same city, the whole family moved to City S to start over. Unexpectedly, Tianyiguan had great magical powers and finally came to find the person!
Yu Feng looked around and saw that all she saw were neighbors and acquaintances. She still wanted to save some face, so she gave Zhuang Moxing a fearful look with a complicated expression.
"Come with me."
Liu Yu was filled with questions: "Could it be that this fierce old woman is Lingbao's mother?"
After taking a look at Lingbao's adorable little face, and then at Fubao's stubborn look with snotty mouth and a face full of fat, Liu Yu shook his head in disgust. It was true that the nine sons of the dragon were all different.
At Lingbao's request, Zhuang Moxing buried the puppy under the tree roots before following Yu Feng.
Yu Feng could only wait patiently until she finally led people into the courtyard. Liu Yu, who was the last one to fall, glanced at the apartment building opposite, which was completely different in style from this tube-shaped building, and paused slightly.
Then his eyes moved and he stepped into the gate of the tube-shaped building.
Several people followed Yu Feng all the way up the stairs. This tube-shaped building was an old one. The walls were black and dirty, the electrical wires were aging, and there were small advertisements all over the walls that no one had cleaned. Even the stainless steel handrails of the stairs were covered with a thick layer of rust.
When they reached the third floor, Liu Yu's nose twitched, and she smelled the aroma of meat amid the odor of rotten wood. The aroma of meat floated into her nose like an allure. Lingbao, who was in a bad mood, also straightened up in Zhuang Moxing's arms, staring hesitantly at Liu Yu behind him.
Liu Yu carried the luggage of the three people, and his mouth shape changed silently: "There is food." The two of them had a tacit understanding from somewhere, and Lingbao understood it immediately, and his eyes lit up.
Tianyi Temple is not a commercially operated Taoist temple like other ones, so the money from incense offerings on weekdays is pitifully small, and the daily meals are just enough to fill the stomach.
The most delicious thing Lingbao has ever eaten since he was a child is the braised pork that Grandma Wu brought to the temple, but he has only eaten it once.
The lingering scent of human flesh that wafted into his nose at this moment made his tongue salivate and his mouth water.
The third floor is different from the other floors which have eight households on each floor. It seems that there are only four households, and each household occupies the area of two other households.
Yu Feng took out the key with one hand and opened the door.
As soon as you enter the door, unlike the dilapidated public area outside, the decoration inside has a nouveau riche feel, with gold as the main color.
But Liu Yu didn't pay attention to those things. She immediately set her eyes on the delicious food on the big round table in the house.
Braised spare ribs, tomato beef brisket, blanched prawns, stir-fried baby cabbage, and a large pot of plump white dumplings that were still steaming from the pot not long ago.
The table is full of delicious dishes, the food is as good as Chinese New Year.
Yu Feng stood at the door with a stiff face and said politely: "How about sitting down and eating something? It's freshly made."
Liu Yu's eyes darkened, and he could see the distress and false politeness in Yu Feng's eyes. Since he couldn't hit her, he would just go against her and make her angry to death. It just so happened that she was really hungry and thirsty. God knows how long it has been since she last tasted such delicious food.
He pretended not to see her out of false courtesy, nodded a few times, walked in, pulled a chair and sat down. Seeing Yu Feng's face suddenly became even uglier, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating, feeling very happy.
Lingbao and Zhuang Moxing took their seats later. Lingbao followed Liu Yu and picked up the chopsticks. Fortunately, Zhuang Moxing, who had strong self-control, was the only one left and managed to maintain politeness with Yu Feng.
Yu Feng quickly wiped Fubao's hands and face, put him in the child seat, and then used the excuse of making some more food.
Her figure seemed to have entered the kitchen, but the next second she quietly slipped out from the other side of the sliding door, turned into the bedroom, and looked for the sleeping Zhang Qiang.
Zhang Qiang is a butcher who is responsible for the slaughter and wholesale of pork. He works until the early hours of the morning every day, and the daytime is his time to catch up on sleep.
Maybe because of his job, Zhang Qiang is more ruthless than ordinary people. Fubao doesn't even dare to disturb him when he is sleeping.
The man on the bed had the usual characteristics of this family - fat head and big ears, not short in stature, about 1.8 meters tall, with a large piece of white flesh lying on the bamboo mat. He was sleeping soundly at the moment, and someone kept calling him anxiously in his ears. When he couldn't wake him up, he started to use force.
The man, who already had a bad temper, suddenly became furious. He raised his arm angrily and pushed Yu Feng to the ground.
"What are you doing! You bitch, you spend my money and enjoy yourself everyday. I can't even get a good night's sleep!"
Yu Feng knew that her husband was often in a bad mood when he woke up, but she didn't have a good temper either. If it were any other time, they would have definitely quarreled, but at this moment she didn't dare to yell.
She didn't care about her sore buttocks. She climbed up in two steps and approached Zhang Qiang, who was getting up impatiently. She muttered in panic: "Honey, the unlucky guy from Tianyi Temple is here to find us."
When Zhang Qiang heard this, his eyes widened. He was no longer sleepy. He jumped up in shock, his whole body shaking.
"What? How did this thing find this place?!"
"How would I know? What should I do, husband? We can't keep a bad luck kid. Fubao has worked so hard to improve our family's luck over the past two years. We've only just had a few good years. If the bad luck kid comes back, won't he ruin us and Fubao again?!"
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