True Bodhisattva
Oh, you head: [Hey, boring? ]
Turkey: [Not boring, what's wrong? ]
Oh, you: [You look like a wretch whose vitality has been drained from you. As expected, you can't take care of children. People who take care of children can age ten years in an instant.]
Zhou Xi felt tired of holding the phone, so he simply used He Min as a cushion and put his hand on her back.
"Ali, what are you laughing at?"
Bai Ke was originally playing mahjong with someone, but Wen Jingrui couldn't find anyone to play with, so he came to harass her, causing her to almost miss a good chance to win. She had to take advantage of the time when the mahjong machine was reshuffling the cards to quickly throw this kid to some idiot.
Look, the tall villain is sitting on the sofa and looking quite happy.
Gao Liyang saw Wen Jingrui rushing out from behind Bai Ke, and his eyelids jumped: "Aunt, he's chatting with a friend."
"Hey, Ah Li, you said your aunt doesn't want to be disturbed while playing mahjong, so why don't you bring this guy to chat with you for half an hour?"
"I can finish it in half an hour, it's quick. I'm counting on you. Your uncle is still stuck on that table, so you're the most reliable one!"
"That's it, Wen Jingrui, play well with your brother. Mom is leaving. Bye!" Ms. Bai was wearing a light blue cheongsam and running faster than anyone else in high heels. Her arms were waving like propellers, and her earrings were clacking and flying back and forth, as if she was afraid that the ancestors behind her would catch up with her.
Turkey: [Teacher Gao, you are quite experienced.]
Gao Liyang's mouth twitched. He had no experience in being both a father and a mother.
They stared at each other, neither of them saying anything. Gao Liyang was not in a hurry. He slowly replied to the message and reached out to take a bottle of strawberry yogurt.
Wen Jingrui took a deep breath, and before Gao Liyang opened the bottle cap and put it in his mouth, he immediately grabbed it and took a sip.
"snort!"
Gao Liyang was not angry. He opened another bottle and handed it to Wen Jingrui, almost feeding him.
"drink."
The baby fat on Wen Jingrui's face has not faded yet, and now he is angry, with his cheeks puffed up, he looks like a fat bun.
"Drink it!"
Gao Liyang calmly opened another bottle and said, "Drink."
"Forget it, a great man should not hold grudges against a small man. For the sake of Sister Zhou Xi, I won't bother with you."
"Oh, I'm a villain."
Wen Jingrui gulped down several big gulps and said, "You are it."
"If I hadn't met Sister Zhou Xi today, I would have almost forgotten that her medal was still with you!"
"mine."
Wen Jingrui glared: "Shameless!"
"Why would I want a medal?"
"If I had a cell phone, I would definitely take a picture of your mean face and send it to Sister Zhou Xi."
"Tsk, your sister Zhou Xi only believes me, not you."
"you!"
"Humph! Shameless chicken!"
"Humph! Shameless dog!"
"Humph! Shameless pig!"
Wen Jingrui launched three consecutive attacks, then seized the opportunity, stepped on Gao Liyang's foot, and used the force to sit on the sofa.
Gao Liyang finished the third bottle of yogurt in a few gulps, raised his hand, and accurately dropped the empty bottle into the trash can: "Remember to finish these two bottles, don't waste them."
Wen Jingrui cursed and said, "It's just throwing away some garbage, but you're still pretending to be cool. Come on, shoot a ball."
Well, he still couldn’t make the shot, it was all because Gao Liyang didn’t teach him well.
"Tsk, tsk, it's just two bottles, I can finish them."
"Be careful not to wet the bed at night."
"Who said that? Only little brats wet the bed!"
"Oh, little brat." Gao Liyang liked to see Wen Jingrui's angry look.
In the past two years, the kid was a good boy and served him like a domestic servant. Even though he said no, he insisted on coming up to him and sticking to him.
As a result, he became the boss in kindergarten and went against him every day. I guess he was thinking about the embarrassing things he had done.
For example, one year, I wet the bed in the middle of the night, and I didn’t dare tell the adults, so I ran to knock on his door.
It was because he was kind that when he saw the little boy standing at his door barefoot and crying in the middle of winter, he had no choice but to agree and worked hard to clean Ultraman's bed.
Oh, and she also poured water and coaxed him to sleep. Even when he fell asleep, she was still very troublesome, grabbing his hair tightly. Whenever he moved, he would whimper and cry. If he had not had no experience in taking care of people at that time and was afraid of being plucked bald at such a young age, he would not have been able to make do with that for one night.
"Okay, stop being so pretentious, I'll let you play Ultraman."
"Okay." Wen Jingrui became obedient and stared at his phone eagerly.
Gao Liyang then remembered that the video call was still on. He turned on the microphone and saw that there was still a lively conversation going on. He wanted to interject but was drowned out.
But if he retreated quietly like this, Lu Gou and Miss Xiao would think of him in the corner and would definitely make a fuss about it.
Oh, you head: [Something happened at home, I'm leaving now, if you need @ me. ]
Gao Liyang thought about it and @ed Zhou Xi again, sent a message, and then opened the video for Wen Jingrui.
"Find as many episodes as you want."
"oh."
Gao Liyang closed his eyes and lay down.
Zhou Xi: "Go to bed."
"Ah, sister, I still want to..."
"It's been more than half an hour, it's okay." Zhou Xi rubbed his eyes and suddenly felt that it was the middle of the night and the air conditioner was a bit cold.
He Min pouted: "Okay."
"Bye, brothers and sisters! Remember to come and play with me when you have time!"
"Okay, okay, go to sleep, baby!"
"good evening!"
He Min reluctantly put down the tablet and subconsciously held the things in her arms: "Good night, sister!"
"Well, good night."
After the people left, Zhou Xi tucked in the quilt and suddenly found that the little crocodile had been taken back again.
“Ahhhh!”
"Brothers and sisters, do you still remember our big event tonight?" Xiao Xiaoyu knelt down on the bed.
"Forget it, let's make a quick decision. I'm too lazy to think about it anymore. I'll just leave it to you to decide whether I live or die."
Xiao Xiaoyu clapped her hands: "Ahem, those who are staying raise their hands!"
Four pairs of hands with different skin colors were raised tremblingly on the screen.
"Depend on!"
"Is this such a tacit cooperation?"
Lu Zisheng sniffed and said, "Well, well, you should keep it. You'll have a lot of things to do when you come back. It's been more than a year anyway."
Chen Yu's internet connection was working fine by then, and he propped up his glasses: "I can't let that vicious mistress get away with it."
Gao Yuanyuan: "That's right, Xiaoyu!"
Xiao Xiaoyu looked at Zhou Xi’s profile picture, a little crocodile.
Zhou Xi yawned: "Ditto."
Xiao Xiaoyu's face wrinkled. "Well, I guessed your opinion a long time ago. Indeed, I want to come back in disgrace, and that mistress will not succeed."
This story started a month ago, when Xiao Dexing's lover came to his house, and he was pregnant.
Hey, it’s been more than a thousand days, we can’t call it a ball, we have to call it a person.
Bah, you shouldn’t call him that, it’s my dear son.
When Xiao Dexing learned about this, his eyes lit up. He was so excited that he remembered to do a paternity test. Then, it was clearly written in black and white that they were biological father and son.
As for why he didn't come to find me right after the child was born, he refused to tell me when asked.
Xiao Dexing was already worried about the extinction of the Xiao family's incense. Now that he had a son, of course he couldn't just sit there and do nothing. He had to arrange everything, such as acknowledging his ancestors and burning incense to worship them.
Then, the mistress began to make demands, wanting Xiao Dexing to divorce her and take her place.
Cheng Xin, Xiao Xiaoyu's stepmother, couldn't give birth to a child herself, so she turned a blind eye to Xiao Dexing's cheating for so many years, but she didn't allow him to get back together.
But this time it was too much, it was just that all the minefields of Cheng Xin were trampled to pieces, and she was furious.
Xiao Dexing married Cheng Xin in his early years to help him with his business, but now he doesn't need her at all. For the sake of his son, he can divorce.
Cheng Xin, who had been spoiled like a princess since childhood, couldn't stand it. How could she let Xiao Dexing, a worthless person, get the divorce agreement so easily? So she confronted him directly.
Although she has always been a lady at home, it does not mean that she is just a vase.
Now, inside the Xiao family, the mistress, the beloved son and Xiao Dexing are on the same side and are making a big fuss with Cheng Xin. Outside, Cheng Xin returns to the business world with shares in hand, and joins forces with his mother's family to compete with Xiao Dexing's company for business.
Who still remembers Miss Xiao?
Miss Xiao didn't care either. Since no one cared about her, some ideas came to her mind again. Who doesn't love the embrace of the motherland? However, the ideas are still in the budding stage, and whether to fertilize them remains to be discussed.
After all, if you have money but don't want it, you're a fool. Although Xiao Dexing is not a good person, he has enough money. Of course, Xiao Xiaoyu was shamelessly tempted by him. However, there was another reason.
She had met the mistress's child once, and it was really not that good.
There's a saying among the elderly that goes, "You can tell a person's character by the age of three." Xiao Xiaoyu used to think, "Why would you speculate about children when they don't know anything?" But now she thinks, "It's okay."
That kid is really sharp-tongued, he really is Xiao Dexing's offspring, he looks exactly like him.
Lu Zisheng grabbed Mai Quan and said, "How about this? Come back and play for two months during the summer vacation, then go back when school starts. Once you've made some money there, you can slowly come back."
Xiao Xiaoyu: "Sister Zhou, what did you say?"
Zhou Xi turned off the air conditioner and turned on the small ceiling fan: "Don't worry about the money. Besides, your current teacher is pretty good. Learn some skills first."
"Tsk! How annoying! You said, can't this million-dollar fortune just be given to me? Why do I have to fight for it?"
Lu Zisheng snorted, "Come on, it's good to have it. Be careful or it will be gone."
Chen Yu shook the camera and said, "Miss, if I were you, I would get all the money back."
"Fuck!" Xiao Xiaoyu couldn't help herself and slapped her lips again after saying that.
Lu Zisheng was delighted: "Master Yu, you're not going to stop until you say something shocking."
"You are still being so literary." Gao Yuanyuan, who was the Chinese class representative in the class, gave a precise thumbs up.
"I learned this from Chen Yu. It's nothing."
Zhou Xi blinked and saw that the chat seemed to go straight to the next day.
No wonder there are always 99+ in the Liuliu Dashun group. Sometimes a funny emoticon package can be played out in a variety of ways, but I don’t know why she always likes to check it out when she has nothing to do, even if she doesn’t make a comment.
"Yuanyuan, aren't you on the 8 o'clock bus?" Zhou Xi looked at Gao Yuanyuan, whose eyes were still bright while she was chatting, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.
Gao Yuanyuan glanced at the time and chuckled, "It's okay, it's still early."
Gao Yuanyuan didn't dare to tell the truth, for fear of being made fun of by a few people. Of course, Xiao Xiaoyu must have understood, but it was just a tacit understanding that they just looked at each other but didn't speak.
"Hey, Gao Yuanyuan, you really want to be a panda, you should go to sleep." Lu Zisheng scratched his hair, "Miss, how about we talk about it another day, you should get up quickly."
"Okay, okay, hang up!"
"Bye-Bye."
"By the way, Yuan'er, have a safe trip tomorrow. Let us know when you get home." Xiao Xiaoyu found a clip and tied up her hair.
"Okay! Bye!"
“I’m done.” Lu Zisheng waved his hand. Today’s socializing was done, and the remaining time had to be fully utilized.
Complete tasks on the big world.
Gao Yuanyuan hung up the video, shifted her weight backwards, and fell onto the bed. Hong Shao Rou woke up in a second after hearing the noise and entered the first level of defense.
"Braised pork, go to sleep!"
"Woof!"
The next second, the braised pork's head retracted.
The warm light above her head brought warmth, and Gao Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly became a little moist. It was really good like this now, and she was really satisfied.
However, after a busy day, she didn't feel sleepy at all. She was so nervous that she woke up at five o'clock in the morning. She had to write 4,000 yuan in savings to relieve herself.
The adrenaline rush has not yet subsided, and she feels that she can still write 10,000 words.
Action speaks louder than words. Gao Yuanyuan opened her laptop and started typing.
Mother Gao knew that she liked to be alone, so she booked a room for her and asked Hong Shao Rou to protect her. This also provided her with a place to vent when she was full of inspiration late at night.
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"Still taking the trail?"
At the same fork in the road a year ago, in the hazy light and shadow, Zhou Xi asked a question.
Gao Liyang didn't miss the hint of amusement in Zhou Xi's eyes, nor did he point it out: "Let's not go anymore. Let's just climb the stairs honestly."
“I wish I had realized this earlier.”
"It doesn't make any difference. You are by my side anyway. If something happens, I still have you." Gao Liyang stuffed the mineral water bottle into the small pocket of Zhou Xi's backpack.
"How about I carry it?"
"Okay, I'll take a few more photos for you as a reward." Zhou Xi slid off his bag and took out his camera.
Zhou Xi suddenly thought of something: "Did you bring medicine?"
"I... no, I forgot." Gao Liyang spread out his hands. Originally, there was no party like today in his trip to Beibin. He had made a last-minute appointment yesterday, but he forgot about it because he was taking his children with him. It really took the children to mess things up.
"It's okay. I'll wait for you outside. You can go in and take a look around."
"Forget it, the flowers are the same everywhere. I can come back later. It doesn't matter if I come back twice."
When Gao Liyang heard Zhou Xi mention this, he remembered that he brought medicine last time but didn't get to see it.
Zhou Xi smiled and said, "Otherwise, when I come out, you'll smell me and think I'm a playboy."
"Hey, who told you to use idioms like that?"
It was the May Day holiday, and although locals did not come to Jingbei Temple to play, tourists from other places came to join in the fun.
Amid the hustle and bustle, many staff members wearing eye-catching red vests and carrying small loudspeakers patrolled the streets.
"It's a pity that I didn't make a wish last time. I should make it up this time." Gao Liyang cooperated with Zhou Xi's camera and made a gesture.
"Change your pose. Making a V sign looks stupid." Photographer Zhou was immersed in his creation and ignored Gao Liyang's words.
"I like it. This is called a unified posture." Gao Liyang stretched out his two unshakable fingers again.
"Virtue."
The two of them followed a tour group that was obviously made up of retired grandparents, waiting leisurely for them to finish listening to the tour guide's introduction.
The main hall of Jingbei Temple is actually no different from other temples. It is quite ordinary, but it has all the necessary elements such as flying eaves, upturned corners, and brackets.
The general word to describe it is solemn. People can't help but burn incense and kneel down to pay homage, just like meeting the emperor in ancient times.
At the foot of the stairs stood a large square vat filled with thin incense sticks. Some of them were accidentally blown out by the wind, while others were still burning silently, emitting wisps of green smoke.
Tourists took incense from the wooden rack on the side in groups of three or four, then lit it with the flame of a large candle in front, bowed three times towards the front, and inserted the incense into the ashes, and that was it.
Gao Liyang handed three incense sticks to Zhou Xi: "Be careful, don't burn your hands with the incense ash."
"Uh-huh?"
Zhou Xi held the incense at an angle to prevent the ash from falling onto his hands and took a step back: "What are you doing? Am I really a Bodhisattva?"
"Don't move. I'll pray to you, but I don't want to pray to anyone else."
Zhou Xi ignored the confused looks of the people around her and endured Gao Liyang bowing to her three times.
"Alright, hurry up and put it in."
"You don't understand, I'm just repaying a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude. This generous gesture is a way of repaying your kindness in doing homework."
Zhou Xi twitched her lips. It was all because of her bad mouth at that time. What were she thinking? Now she was really worshipped. It turned out that Gao Liyang didn't mind social death, but she did.
"Thank you."
"No thanks, no thanks. It's me who's thanking you."
When Zhou Xi inserted the incense, he didn't insert it deep enough the first time and it almost fell over, so he had to take it out and insert it again.
The second time he pushed hard into the ashes, the incense stick that had just burned at the top broke into pieces as it shook, and the ashes fell right onto the back of his hand.
So hot.
Zhou Xi frowned, then shook it off immediately. When he looked up, a dark cloud just stopped above the hall, and a similar picture flashed through his mind.
Suddenly, my wrist was grabbed.
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