Carry the space through the famine years, bring the cubs to become the richest man in the five count

Chapter 73
Shen Qingyu doesn't care about being successful in cultivating the Tao, or being ordered to wear a canopy.

But she cared about the last two words that the mad Taoist said: If you don't practice Taoism, after the age of seven, the second treasure will have constant disasters, and he won't live past the age of 16!
Qi Yunxiao was also worried for a while, thinking about it: "Then why don't we ask Erbao for his own opinion?"

Shen Qingyu suddenly looked at Qi Yunxiao.

Qi Yunxiao looked at each other calmly: "Although the child is not very old, she has seen and heard everything that happened today. Should there be reference to her opinion?"

Too……

Shen Qingyu's heart ached, but it could only be like this.

The husband and wife returned to the table and looked at Erbao who was protected by the siblings.

Although Erbao was afraid, he looked at Shen Qingyu and Qi Yunxiao solemnly: "Father, mother, if you have anything to say, just say it. Erbao is very obedient."

Shen Qingyu almost burst into tears.

She opened her arms, and the three children were stunned, rushing towards her.

Holding the three children in his arms, they rubbed against their faces one by one. After a while, Shen Qingyu squatted in front of them with a solemn expression: "Of course I don't want to let you go..."

"But your father said that we should listen to your thoughts. After all, our second baby is also a baby with his own thoughts."

"So your father and I would like to ask you, what do you think of the words of the priest today?"

Er Bao blinked his eyes, obviously he didn't expect his mother to ask him such a question.

In the past, no matter how big or small things were, my mother made her own decisions. When did she ask her own thoughts?

Erbao looked at Dabao, then at Xiaobao, and said after a while: "I don't want to part with my father and mother..."

"But just now Dabao said that if what they said is true, then I won't live to be 16 years old, and I may have to leave my father and mother forever in nine years..."

"I want to be with my parents for the rest of my life! I also hate my sister and brother, I don't want to live past the age of 16."

After all, it was a child who was only six years old. The fear of death, the fear of separation from mother and child, and the attachment to his siblings made Er Bao finally unable to hold back his tears.

But even though the tears were streaming down, Er Bao still wiped away them stubbornly.

"I am willing to be the apprentice of the crazy Taoist master. Woooooo..."

Shen Qingyu couldn't hold back her tears, she kept crying while holding Er Bao in her arms!

"Good boy! What a sensible boy..."

Crazy Daoist woke up at some point, and when he heard Er Bao's words outside, he was also moved to tears.

It's a pity that the old Taoist priest was too sloppy, tears rushed out of two grooves, and after wiping again, the stains on his face were indescribable.

Shen Qingyu was angry, and couldn't help saying to Cheng Ping: "You take this man to the backyard, wash him well and bring him here."

Seeing Shen Qingyu's tears, Cheng Ping felt pain in his heart, and at the same time, he was fighting against the enemy, he dragged the mad Taoist by the back of his neck, and then dragged him away.

Crazy Daoist was strangled by fate's throat by his collar, dragged him speechless and rolled his eyes.

When he was dragged to the backyard, Cheng Ping poured cold water on it!

The mad Taoist screamed like killing a pig!
"Oops! It's cold!"

Isn't it just cold?

The water in the backyard is the mountain spring water from the cave in the back mountain, it is cool!
Because the canal happened to pass by Shen Qingyu's house, and an opening was opened, and Shen Qingyu's family no longer had to carry water.

It was convenient for Cheng Ping, he poured a scoop of cool mountain spring water on it, and picked up the mane brush used to bathe black horses and skinny donkeys and brushed vigorously!
The crazy Taoist who doesn't like to take a bath just feels hot all over and screams again and again.

If it wasn't for the fear of hot eyes, Shen Qingyu would have poured two ladles of water and brushed it a few times.

Qi Yunxiao resisted the thought of beating him again, and closed his eyes not to look at him.

Wen Che and Wen Jin felt dark.

Tell you to speak out!

Tell you to make a whole room of adults and children cry when you come here!

Should!
After a long while, when the crazy Taoist was finally washed clean, put on Cheng Ping's clean clothes, shoes and socks, and was sent in front of the crowd, everyone was stunned.

This middle-aged man with good facial features who looks like an ordinary quack is actually a madman? !
The madman obviously wasn't used to his clean appearance, and his walking and standing postures were all awkward.

However, when he saw Er Bao's scrutinizing eyes, he still resisted the urge to twist and turn, trying to show Er Bao a "kind" smile.

Everyone shivered together!
This old thing laughs so wretchedly!
Qi Yunxiao wanted to beat him up again!

"Master, you have to be hygienic and clean from now on, or I won't be with you." Er Bao suddenly said crisply.

The crazy Taoist was stunned for a moment, and when he realized that Erbao was talking to him, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and he agreed in a series of voices: "Alas! Alas! Master must pay attention to hygiene in the future! I...I take a bath every day!"

"Master, be good, Erbao will give you delicious food in the future." Erbao said, walking in front of the crazy Taoist.

The madman squatted down naturally.

Er Bao's immature little hand landed on the wet bun that the mad Taoist had just washed, and patted it: "Good boy! Er Bao loves you."

"Okay! I'll wait for Erbao to love me."

The mad Taoist felt a pain in his heart for no reason, and his eyes were wet.

Is this the so-called master-student fate?
It's just a six-year-old child, and it's just the first time we meet, but when she talks to me, I can't help feeling close.

After wandering for half of his life, the mad man suddenly seemed to have found his roots and found the meaning of the rest of his life.

Everyone was startled.

A mad Taoist who never behaved in a manner that behaved according to the rules, was easily subdued by a little doll!

Cheng Ping and Wen Che suddenly felt that it might not be a bad thing for a crazy Taoist to be Erbao's master.

Shen Qingyu was also shocked, and looked at Qi Yunxiao.

It happened that Qi Yunxiao also looked at Shen Qingyu, and the husband and wife made eye contact for a moment, and both understood each other's thoughts.

The emotional communication between the old and the young at this moment makes people have to believe in fate.

Perhaps, this is Er Bao's fate.

Well, that's it.

Shen Qingyu arranged for the crazy Taoist to live with Cheng Ping.

Shen Dasong lives in another room.

Cheng Ping: "Why does he live with me?"

It's not that there is no room!

Is it true that Lao Tzu, who supervises the commander of the guard, is not worthy of having a separate room?
Can't even compare to a bean sprouting Shen Dasong? !

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged!
Shen Qingyu opened his mouth and said, "I'm worried about him, you help me look after him."

Inexplicably, Cheng Ping felt that there was an iron iron that ironed out those little creases that were wronged.

The corner of his mouth raised, and Cheng Ping promised: "Well, I will help you watch him and prevent him from acting like a demon."

Looking back, Qi Yunxiao was unhappy: "You trust Cheng Ping that much?"

Shen Qingyu glanced at Qi Yunxiao: "Cheng Ping's origin is unknown, I always feel that he is not an ordinary knight-errant."

"I can see that the crazy Taoist's feelings for the second daughter are true. Let the crazy Taoist live with him, and he also has some scruples."

Qi Yunxiao instantly felt that there was an iron that ironed out the little sour wrinkles in his heart.

Qi Yunxiao returned to the room tall and straight.

Shen Qingyu pursed her lips and shook her head and walked away: This kind of shit makes me emotional, and sure enough, a man is a teenager until he dies...

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