Monk Jingchen swallowed his saliva and pointed at him, saying, "You little bastard, you told me to tell you this, so I'll tell you. Is that child inside the house the child of you and another woman? You little bastard, how could you treat Xiao Meng like this? Her family has been so good to you, and you actually took the child back and asked her to call Xiao Meng "Mom." Have you ever thought about how Xiao Meng feels? I'm telling you, if that old woman from the Zhang family hits you later, I won't stand on your side."
Monk Jingchen, who was speaking seriously, didn't notice that the veins on Gu Mingtai's forehead were throbbing.
When he stopped, Gu Mingtai stared at him with a dark face and asked, "Are you done?"
Monk Jingchen was stunned. He looked up and took a step back. My goodness, his disciple seemed to have become more irritable and his aura was different this time. Even he, the master, was a little afraid of him.
"That's all! What's the matter? Your master said a few words to you. Do you want to hit your master?" Monk Jingchen asked with his neck stretched out.
Gu Mingtai snorted coldly, "You think too much, you are my master, how could I possibly beat you!"
"That's good!" Monk Jingchen muttered this in a low voice.
Gu Mingtai looked at him and said seriously, "That child is not mine. He is a child that Xiaomeng and I picked up while on a mission. However, since he and Xiaomeng are close, Xiaomeng decided to raise him in this family from now on."
After hearing this, Monk Jingchen narrowed his eyes and said, "This child is really not yours. Are you lying to me?"
The veins on Gu Mingtai's forehead twitched a few more times, "Believe it or not." After saying that, he walked past him and carried the luggage at the door into the house.
The Gu family had lunch early because Zhang Meng and Gu Mingtai came back.
After lunch, Zhang Meng took out the gifts she had bought this time.
The two little ones at home were given ten picture books each, all of which were storytelling types.
In the past six months, because Zhang Meng and Gu Mingtai taught the two little guys from time to time, now the two little ones can basically recognize all the characters as long as they are not difficult.
"Sister, where did you get this from? I like it so much." Xiao Tao held his own portion and shouted excitedly at Zhang Meng.
Zhang Meng immediately made a shushing gesture at him, "Keep your voice down. This book can't be read by others. I, your sister, risked getting caught to bring it back for you. You better be careful and don't let others see it."
Xiao Tao's face straightened. Although he was young, he still knew a little about some things. So after Zhang Meng finished speaking, he carefully hid the ten books under his clothes and said, "I know, sister. I will be careful."
Zhang Meng nodded. After giving the small one, it was naturally the turn of the big one.
Zhang Meng divided the black fish they brought back this time.
Each elderly person received ten kilograms of dried black fish meat.
"Why are you giving me dried fish?" When Grandma Zhang saw that it was dried fish, she pushed it back to Zhang Meng.
On the other side, Monk Jingchen, who was holding the bag of dried snakehead fish, had his eyes light up. He immediately took the dried fish that Grandma Zhang had pushed back, then put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it a few times. He looked at Zhang Meng and Gu Mingtai in disbelief, "Is this a snakehead fish?"
Zhang Meng and Gu Mingtai smiled. Although he didn't get their acknowledgement, Monk Jingchen could tell from their smiling expressions that he was right.
"This is a good thing. If a sick person eats it, it can cure the disease. If a healthy person eats it, it can strengthen the body. Especially for those of us who practice Taoism, if we eat it, we can open up other blocked tendons and meridians in the body."
After listening to him talk about the benefits of the black fish, Zhang Meng smiled and gave him a thumbs up, "Master Jingchen, you are really amazing. You have hit all the right notes on the benefits of the black fish."
Monk Jingchen held the two bags of dried black fish meat as if they were treasures. He then looked at Grandma Zhang and repeatedly confirmed with her, "Old Lady Zhang, let me ask you, do you really not want these dried fish meat? If so, then give them to me. I want them."
After listening to his explanation of the bag of dried fish, Grandma Zhang realized that the dried fish her granddaughter gave her was actually a good thing.
"Who said I don't want it? Of course I want it. Give me back this bag of dried fish. It was given to me by my granddaughter and grandson-in-law as a filial gift. Give it back to me." Grandma Zhang stepped forward and tried to grab it.
Monk Jingchen dodged for a few times, but in the end, the bag of dried fish was snatched away by her.
Looking at the snatched dried black fish, Monk Jingchen angrily said to Grandma Zhang, "Mrs. Zhang, how could you do this? You just said you didn't want it, and now you want to snatch it away."
Grandma Zhang snorted and hugged the bag of dried black fish meat and said, "Just now I didn't know the benefits of this dried fish meat. Now I know, of course I have to come back."
Monk Jingchen's beard was twitching with anger. He snorted softly at Grandma Zhang and immediately looked towards Zhang Meng and Gu Mingtai. "Tell me honestly, how much dried fish like this do you have left?"
Zhang Meng estimated and gave him an answer, "Not much, about a hundred pounds left."
The production of dried fish has been greatly reduced.
When Monk Jingchen heard this number, his eyes moved and he suddenly said, "Give me half. I can use it."
Zhang Meng looked at Gu Mingtai and saw him nod before agreeing, "Okay, I'll give you 50 kilograms."
The young couple took a nap at home. After waking up, they said hello to Grandma Zhang and went to the hospital here with dried black fish meat, which was a good medicine for treating injuries.
The couple quickly found the ward where Wang Qingliu was staying in the hospital.
As soon as the two arrived outside the ward, they heard Wang Qingliu's cursing voice coming from the ward.
"Bullshit! Who said those women were kidnapped? I'm telling you, I guarantee it with my life, those women were definitely not kidnapped. They were captured by a gang of cultists."
"You're asking me why my gang arrested these women. You're asking me this? Director Mao, I should be asking you about this. I've been in this shabby hospital for almost half a month now, and this case has been handed over to you. Don't tell me that you've been drinking tea and chatting with people in your office for the past half month, and you haven't been looking for anyone to solve this case!"
"Okay, okay, I don't want to say any more to you. Anyway, if there is no progress on this matter, I will have to report to the higher-ups. You can handle it yourself then." As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qingliu hung up the landline phone next to the bed.
When Zhang Meng walked in, her first impression of this ward was that it was not a ward, but an office.
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