"Master...how did you calculate it?"
Sister Qing herself didn't even notice that her voice was trembling.
You have to know that his father married a stepmother. This is a secret in her family and no one outside knows about it.
Her father and mother had a good relationship when they were young. Her father has been single for so many years, and she feels very distressed for him, thinking that he is old and has no one who cares about him.
So, when she learned that her grandmother was looking for a partner for her father, she was quite supportive.
But her father never paid attention.
But last year, for some unknown reason, he suddenly brought back a girl who was about her age and insisted on marrying her.
At that moment, Sister Qing was devastated, because in her mind her father had always been a mature and steady man, and now he suddenly married a young girl who could be his daughter.
Isn't this really indecent?
Her family seemed to think that this was a scandal, and once it was exposed, the company's stock would definitely plummet. Therefore, the family kept the matter under wraps.
But Sister Qing couldn't bear it. The father and daughter had a big fight and she was so angry that she ran away from home.
She also met her boyfriend during this period. He had the look she liked, but his family conditions were average.
Sister Qing did not hide the fact that she was in good condition. Her boyfriend always said that he was not worthy of her, but she did not mind. As long as she liked him, it was fine. She had money anyway.
But some time ago, she suddenly felt that her boyfriend was acting strangely and suspected that he had another woman.
For Sister Qing, a man can be poor but he cannot be dirty.
She was eager to find out, so she used the excuse of going out to take a breather while doing some work, and secretly wanted to find someone to check on her boyfriend.
Who knew she would run into this fortune teller? From his tone, she suddenly had the urge to tell his fortune.
As a result, this charlatan lied to her and she got into trouble with her boyfriend, who then said he doubted him and wanted to break up with her.
Sister Qing really likes her boyfriend’s face. Since there is no issue of principle, she is happy to coax him.
However, after coaxing her, of course the hidden loss had to be settled, which led to the scene just now.
"Sister, don't you know Taoist physiognomy? It was your physiognomy that told me this."
"this…"
Sister Qing couldn't believe it. How could one know so much just by looking at a face?
But the little girl's calculation was too accurate.
"I know the person you said he cheated with. Who is it?"
Finally, Sister Qing couldn't help but ask the question that was weighing on her heart, and she clenched her hands tightly at this moment.
Since this little master didn't lie, the one who lied could only be her boyfriend.
Thinking of her boyfriend's aggrieved face, she suddenly became furious. This bastard is really good at acting!
"Well, let me calculate... oh!... She is at your house right now. Sister, run faster. You might run into her when you get back!"
Sister Qing:......
"This damn bitch"
Sister Qing didn't expect the other party to be so shameless. He promised her that he would be loyal to her, but then he turned around and brought the mistress home.
This is making a fool of yourself!
She didn't care about the charlatan. At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind, to catch these shameless bitches.
When the bodyguards saw their boss retreating, they did not dare to stay and hurriedly followed. The group came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
"This...I'm leaving now!"
Now that Qingyun was no longer restrained, he jumped up. He felt his body all over and found that his arms and legs were still there. His skinny face suddenly broke into a smile.
After he finished touching, his eyes naturally fell on the baby in front of him. He racked his brains for a long time but could not find any impression at all.
He couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"
Just now, the kid called him "Uncle-master", but he was actually confused because he didn't remember having any nephew.
Yaoyao looked at her uncle who was in such a state of disgrace, and her round eyes suddenly curved into crescents. She said crisply, "Uncle Qingyun, I am Yaoyao, and Qinghan is my master."
"Hmm?" Qingyun paused, and thought, "You are the disciple that Junior Brother Qinghan accepted a few years ago?"
"Yeah, it's me!"
Qingyun was actually surprised. This kid had only been in school for two years, but he already had such ability?
Junior Brother Qinghan is so lucky!
"But why did you come down the mountain? What should Qinghan do?"
The Huoyun lineage has its own rules for entering the secular world, except for the leader of course, who has to look after the house.
But that requires the disciple to be an adult, or to have achieved great success in his cultivation and reached the age where he can distinguish right from wrong.
What was this three-year-old kid sent down the mountain for?
If things go wrong, he might be kidnapped by someone with a lollipop, and his inheritance in Huoyun Temple would be broken.
Qingyun was immediately furious when he thought of this. Although his cultivation was very poor, he truly regarded Huoyun Temple as his home.
Who doesn’t want the younger generations in their family to be successful and revitalize the sect?
However, the Huoyun Temple had little popularity and was unable to attract any good candidates, so it had been hanging on in the balance.
Now, after all the hard work, his junior fellow apprentice picked up a treasure, but he didn't protect it well? He even rushed to send it down the mountain!
How confusing!
If it wasn't so difficult to go back, he would definitely point his finger at the person and curse him.
However, before he could express his emotions, he saw the little girl in front of him pouting and her eyes turned red.
"Uncle Master, my master... has passed away!"
When Buddhist and Taoist monks die, they usually do not say "death" but "nirvana", meaning the soul returns to heaven and the body returns to the earth.
Qingyun, who was about to speak passionately, suddenly got stuck. He turned his head stiffly and said, "Enter... enter Nirvana?"
"how so!"
Qingyun was well aware of his junior fellow apprentice's abilities. Although he was still far from being a great master, he was hiding in the temple with the help of the statue of the ancestor. Even if it was a fully formed evil spirit, he could easily kill it.
Why did he die so early?
Yaoyao shook his head and said, "Master didn't tell me the reason. I only know that he came back from the mountain after performing a ritual covered in blood. After that, his health got worse day by day."
"Two days ago, he left after giving his last words. He asked me to bring you a letter, saying that you will understand after reading it."
Yaoyao said as she reached into the package and took out the letter. Qingyun took it and started reading it.
After a while, the tension between his brows gradually relaxed.
In the letter, Qinghan did not say how he was injured. He only said one thing from beginning to end, which was to ask him to take care of his little disciple.
He said that the child could eat and that she couldn't eat according to her appetite.
In addition, there are some trivial instructions on taking care of children, which Qingyun couldn't help but sneer at after reading them.
Isn't he just a three-year-old baby?
How big can your appetite be! Junior Brother Qinghan has been in charge of the temple's household affairs for these years and has become more and more stingy.
He didn't need to say that as Yaoyao was the only disciple in the sect who knew Taoism, the future development of Huoyun Sect would depend on her, so how could he not take good care of her!
Not to mention big money, he still has some money for food and drink. After all, he has been a swindler, no, fortune teller for many years, so he has some savings.
Qingyun straightened his robe and brushed off the dust, not saying a word about his recent embarrassment.
He asked the milk ball, "Are you hungry? Can Master take you to eat?"
Yaoyao was stunned. She didn't expect that her master's uncle was so kind that he would treat her to food as soon as she arrived. Suddenly, the image of her master's uncle in her heart instantly became taller.
She nodded her soft little head and asked, "Can I eat meat?"
She has been eating biscuits every day these days, and there is no taste in her mouth. It's so uncomfortable.
Qingyun frowned: …
Junior brother can't even afford to buy meat? This guy is such a failure in managing the household, it's better for him to do well outside.
"Of course, but we have to order less. After all, if we eat too much at once, we won't be able to eat it every day."
Yaoyao nodded and said, "I understand this, Master said that we should live a long and steady life, Yaoyao, don't eat too much."
Seeing how sensible she was, Qingyun was so relieved that he silently gave his junior fellow apprentice a point every time in his heart.
At least the kids are well taken care of!
Not only are they taught to be well-behaved and sensible, but they are also taught to know their place.
Qingyun liked it more and more the more he looked at it, and then he waved his hand and walked towards the restaurant.
Neither the older nor the younger one realized how serious the treat was to the two of them.