Then he stood on tiptoe and touched the little apprentice's head again: "It won't scare you if you touch the fur. It won't scare you if you touch the fur."

Even though she was imitating, Yaya's movements were very skillful.

The Lu brothers, apart from watching the surroundings, spent the rest of their time paying attention to Yaya. Seeing Yaya again imitating an adult to comfort Zhan Beichen, the two brothers thought at the same time: Was this how Yaya's master comforted her before? The little girl must have suffered a lot to learn so many things at such a young age, such as catching ghosts, drawing talismans and reading feng shui.

Although no one knows why Xiao Naitanzi's master left, it is obvious that Xiao Naitanzi misses her master in this way.

Thinking of this, the two grown men's eyes turned a little red.

Yaya’s mind is now full of her new little apprentice, and she doesn’t pay any attention to what the adults are doing.

Only after Zhan Beichen's emotions were calmed did Yaya stop touching Zhan Beichen's little head and instead hold Zhan Beichen's hand.

The two cute little kids stood together hand in hand, watching the adults in chaos.

Mr. Zhan despised his son's mistress and ignored the crying woman. He just called the bodyguards and said, "Send Zhan You over there to see if he is really crazy. If he is, send him to a nursing home."

After dealing with Zhan You, Mr. Zhan's eyes fell on the woman and her child: "It has always been the case that only children support the elderly, but it doesn't make sense for the elderly to support the son's wife. I'll give you two 200,000 a year. If you want, sign the agreement. If you don't, you'll live on the streets with your child. It's your choice."

When Zhan You’s wife heard the result of the punishment, she stopped crying and started cursing at old man Zhan.

"You old man are so heartless. Isn't my Anan a child of your Zhan family? Why do you give everything to this little beast?" The woman stood up from the ground with disheveled hair. "I will expose you on the Internet. Don't even think about sending me away with 200,000 yuan a year."

Old Master Zhan looked at the woman's behavior, and his cold face showed the calmness of a mastermind: "Really? Go and expose it. I have collected a lot of evidence of your extramarital affair and your deliberate abuse of Xiaochen when I was sick."

"If Anan wasn't really Zhanyou's child, you wouldn't even get 200,000."

200,000 is an annual salary that is difficult for an ordinary person to earn.

You can get 200,000 yuan in your account without doing anything. Only greedy people would think it is not enough.

When the woman heard Mr. Zhan say that he had evidence of her cheating, she finally got scared and changed her mind, saying she wanted to sign an agreement.

Old Master Zhan smiled and suddenly looked at Yaya: "Little Master, I want to teach my child some principles of dealing with people... I wonder if you agree?"

How could Yaya mind? She nodded: "Sure, you are Xiaochen's grandfather, you can teach him anything you want."

She is not a stingy master. If the disciple's grandfather wants to teach the disciple, she will not stop him.

Yaya agreed, and Mr. Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.

Having lived to an old age, Master Zhan had no experience of having a child accepted as an apprentice by a hermit master, so he was afraid that some things in the secular world would contradict Yaya's mastership. Now that Yaya agreed, he could be completely relieved.

Zhan Beichen is a smart and clever kid, good in every way except that he is a little too kind.

Old Master Zhan called Zhan Beichen to his side and lifted up his wrists.

Sure enough, there were some scars that had not yet disappeared.

There are two round holes, which were burned by cigarette butts.

"Grandpa was ill before, and Xiaochen suffered." Grandpa Zhan said gently, "Please also take a good look at what this woman did to my Zhan family bloodline. The old man was just in poor health before, not dead."

"I thought Zhan You, as the child's grandfather, wouldn't go that far. I was wrong, old man."

"Today, I am here to teach my great-grandson a sentence: If someone offends me, I will return it tenfold."

Zhan Beichen was a little panicked.

He guessed what his grandfather was trying to do, but thinking of the pain of the cigarette butts burning his body, he was unwilling to treat other people in the same way.

In a panic, Zhan Beichen looked at Yaya for help.

But Yaya's eyes sparkled, and she said with emotion: "Yes, there is also this matter, Yaya forgot about it, this bad woman should really be punished."

Zhan Beichen:? ? Yaya didn’t stop him, Zhan Beichen was confused.

Is it wrong for him not to take action against others? When Lu Xingzhou heard Yaya muttering that this was indeed the right thing to do, he could not help but squat down and rub Yaya's little head.

Indeed, if people do not fight back in kind, they will only be bullied by those who like to take advantage of every opportunity. It seems that Yaya's master has really taught Yaya very well.

Lu Xingbai saw his elder brother touching Yaya's head, and when his elder brother withdrew his hand, he also touched it twice.

After being touched on the head twice, Yaya looked up at Lu Xingzhou, then at Lu Xingbai, and asked, "How could you touch Yaya's head?"

She is not only the master of a temple, but also the master of two people. She needs to maintain a calm and majestic image. Suddenly, she was touched on the head by two people. Does she still want to maintain this image?

Although he was being questioned by Yaya, Lu Xingzhou had a slight smile on his face. He never showed much expression, especially in the business world. Some people who had seen Lu Xingzhou couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"Why do I feel that Mr. Lu is particularly good to this child? Could it be that the Lu family has also started to engage in these superstitious things? Has the Lu family also raised a master?"

"That's not right. Mr. Lu's smile clearly shows that he is an adult who likes children. If it was Master Yang, he wouldn't dare to treat him like this."

These people's discussions were soon interrupted by what was happening in front of them.

Seeing that Zhan Beichen was reluctant, Mr. Zhan held Zhan Beichen's hand and wanted to lead him to do it.

"Xiao Chen, you will learn things with the young master in the future." Grandpa Zhan said earnestly, "The evil people you meet at that time will be much more terrible than your step-grandmother. If you keep being like this and are unwilling to take action against the evil people, what will you do if you are expelled from the sect?"

Zhan Beichen then understood why his great-grandfather wanted him to do such cruel things.

He glanced at Yaya again and whispered to Grandpa Zhan: "Grandpa Zeng, I can do it myself."

The woman's hand had been caught by the bodyguard.

She couldn't break free, so she could only stare at Zhan Beichen with hatred, mumbling: "You little bastard, how dare you!"

The little boy with black hair and black eyes burned the cigarette butt back with no expression on his face.

These two times, he remembered that he was eating stale rice. Suddenly, his grandfather came home and said that the lawyer said that his great grandfather had already made a will, and he was the heir in the will. His step-grandmother was very angry when she heard it, and she kicked over his stale rice, and then flicked his arm with the cigarette that his grandfather was smoking.

These two times are not the only ones.

Zhan Beichen's voice trembled, and he touched his waist: "You also kicked me."

He raised his foot and hit the woman kneeling on the ground, then his eyes fell on his uncle not far away.

(End of this chapter)