Accidentally Became a Taoist

    When the door opened, Bai Shuhe felt danger.

    When the key opened the door, Chen Haochen pushed the door and was about to go in, but she pulled one.

    Then she gently opened the door, and when the door was about to open halfway, Chen Ming rushed out and splashed chili water on her, and you could see the hideousness on his face.

    Between the lightning and thunder, Bai Shuhe threw a sleeve over, and all the chili water that should have been splashed on her face was poured on Chen Ming's face. He was too excited, thinking that he would definitely be able to get Bai Shuhe this time. He never thought that he would suffer, and he didn't have time to close his eyes.

    Bai Shuhe pushed open the door and glanced down at Chen Ming, who was squatting on the ground and groaning in pain. He placed his palm on Chen Haochen's shoulder and brought him in.

    Chen Haochen shrank his neck: "Mom, what's wrong with Dad?"

    "It should be that your father couldn't control his violent temper and wanted to do something to me, but he subconsciously thought it was wrong, so he used a very special method to punish himself, making himself temporarily lost The ability to use hands, so that you can't hurt me."

    Really?

    Why do you feel like you are lying to children?

    Chen Haochen looked at Bai Shuhe with a serious face, not like Bai Shuhe who was lying. When he met her eyes, the doubt in his heart disappeared instantly.

    What my mother said must be true. If it wasn't true, my father would have been the same as before, grabbing my mother's collar and hair and hitting her.

    Although Dad looks very painful, at least he doesn't hit Mom anymore.

    "Go back to the house to do your homework, I'll call you after dinner."

    "Okay, Mom."

    After Chen Haochen returned to the room, Bai Shuhe walked in front of Chen Ming, his eyes were still burning and he couldn't notice it at all. He only felt that his back collar was picked up, and his feet left the ground. He tried to struggle for a while, but found that it was useless.

    Sudden panic in my heart, what happened to this woman, not only will she resist, but also be so fierce and strong.

    Is this still a cowardly and bullying woman who is beaten and scolded by him at will?

    Thinking about it, his feet touched the ground again, and stepping on the ground made him feel more at ease. But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he pressed the back of his head with one hand and threw him down into the basin.

    The voice like a spell sounded at the same time: "You are not at work today, you will cook for your son later, wash your eyes quickly."

    Chen Ming struggled to get up and grabbed Bai Shuhe's wrist, but it only happened in an instant. He continued to be held on his head and washed his eyes in the basin.

    After finally washing his eyes, it was a little dry and spicy, and he felt alive. Gradually, he was able to open his eyes to see the outside world clearly, only to see the woman who had touched him, sitting upright on the side with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

    Chen Ming's eyes flashed ruthlessly, he picked up the bench next to him, walked over gently, raised the bench high, and smashed it **** Bai Shuhe's head. Unexpectedly, at that moment, Bai Shuhe opened his eyes and met his gaze.

    He only hesitated for a moment, but still smashed Bai Shuhe's head fiercely.

    Only, after hitting a certain position, there is no way to smash it down, the stool seems to be gradually detaching from his hands. Under his terrified eyes, Bai Shuhe raised the stool and smashed it on his head.

    "Ah-"

    Chen Ming cried out in pain: "Bai Shuhe, what are you doing?"

    Bai Shuhe has her own measure, and she didn't kill her. After all, Chen Ming still has a son. Before his son is eighteen years old, he has to live and work hard, and raise Chen Haochen with all his heart. If you hit it too hard, you will smash your head and hurt it, which will delay your work.

    So, the strength of her smashing only made Chen Ming feel very painful, and there was no other danger at all. The control of power, her calculations have always been very accurate.

    "To cook."

    "You..."

    "If you don't want to cook, it's not impossible," Bai Shuhe waved the stool in his hand, as if he was about to hit Chen Ming's head again, "I will Hit you, smash your head, you don't have to cook today, and of course you don't have to eat."

    "Bai Shuhe, you are domestic violence! Believe it or not, I will warn you."

    "There will inevitably be some small friction between husband and wife. In a hurry, you may get a little excited." Bai Shuhe recalled what Chen Ming once said in his memory, and returned it to him intact, " Let's cook, I got excited just now, and I blame you for being so rude, and then automatically sent the stool to me. I have no reason not to smash your head. Sure enough, the stool is yours. Head hurts."

    "Go, make your meal well, and I won't hit you with a stool."

    Chen Ming's face turned blue and white, and he always felt that Bai Shuhe's words were a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. Soon he remembered, wasn't this what he told her back then?

    "Will you go?"

    "I'll go right away."

    "Very good."

    Chen Ming wanted to be angry, but now he understands that he can't seem to beat this woman. Gritting his teeth, he walked into the kitchen and started cooking.

    While washing the vegetables, he secretly glanced at the living room, Bai Shuhe was still sitting on the sofa with his eyes still closed. Chen Ming held a kitchen knife and just walked out of the kitchen when Bai Shuhe opened his eyes and came to him.

    "Have a question?"

    While speaking, she took the kitchen knife in her hand and walked into the kitchen: "Don't you know how to chop bones?"

    Chen Ming: No, he wanted to cut this woman, but he felt that it might not be successful, so he was cut by her and he was hesitating.

    "I'll show you a demonstration."

    From the point of view of swordsmanship, he can't cut her. A knife is a piece, so flat, it doesn't seem to use much force at all.

    This time, Chen Ming was cooking with peace of mind and never dared to give birth to other thoughts.

    Chen Haochen was shocked by Chen Ming's "active" cooking.

    "Your father said, he will make dinner later."

    Chen Ming's face was heavy, he didn't say anything. But he did not refute, but buried his head and worked hard to cook rice, thinking of various countermeasures in his mind, to teach this woman a lesson.

      He beat her and scolded her, she could only cry, and after that, she had to serve him obediently.

    Imagination is beautiful, every night he lays the floor, and the woman sits cross-legged on the bed and meditates. He felt that this woman was crazy. During the recent period, whenever he wanted to do something, the other party would add it to him according to his ideas, which made him very painful.

    "I have to go to work tomorrow to make money. Don't stare at me all the time. You can't beat me all night. Go to sleep."