"Father, there are no outsiders now. Tell the truth to the child, is the holy water of the mother and child real?"

When he met his father, Tang Boyan, he asked in a low voice after shutting his left and right hand.

That's right, Old Master Tang doesn't like to hear it: "Tang Boyan, what do you mean? So many people watched Dian Zaixing dig out with their own eyes. Can it be fake?"

That cup of holy water of Mother River was a holy thing that was created out of nothing by working hard for the father to make up rumors?

Otherwise, Tang Shuye was so brave that he would be so bold that even if he could drink a sip of the 200ml cup of Mother and Child River Holy Water, he would only be effective. That would make at least four infertile couples happy to have a noble son!

Now, Tang Shuye's evil devil not only drank at least 60ml in one gulp, which made his stomach bigger, but also caused his stomach to hurt and threw down the golden cup and let the remaining holy water sprinkle most of the remaining holy water. Even if Dian Zaixing was quick to pick up the golden cup as soon as possible, the holy water of the Mother River rescued was only one left with no more than 30ml. Do you know that my father has a headache now?

It’s not that I have a headache about the holy water of the Mother Zi River, but that thing will disappear if it is gone, but that headache is how to end Tang Laosan’s stomach!

You can't really let that kid give birth to a child?

Do you know that in addition to the daily "Journey to the West", I also told four additional stories today?

That’s not all, I hurriedly reached a consensus with Jiang Boding to create a collection of stories containing at least 30 new stories within ten days!

Is it because my father is busy like this?

Of course not for yourself!

Racing against time to harvest this wave of health value, isn’t my father just to prevent Tang Shuye from being able to have a child before he has drawn a new skill that can solve the problem?

In this way, at least when you are digging your belly, your father will have at least health value to save the evil life!

Do you know that in order to recall the appropriate short stories of gods, ghosts and monsters, my father racked his brains to die today and didn’t know millions of brain cells. Now you, the rebellious son, came to ask questions with suspicion, if you really think that your father won’t beat someone up, what’s the point?

Believe it or not, I will post a mark to you now, so that you can experience the free experience of catching the blade with empty hands a hundred times. Bastard?! (Yamaguchi group plays tongue)

"Don't calm down! The child doesn't mean this! How could the child not know that the holy water of the mother and the mother is real?" Tang Boyan was afraid of his father's anger, so he quickly defended: "The child thought that his father had designed to let him drink the holy water of the mother and the mother... Since this is not the case, this is the sin of the mother and the son and the son and the son and the son and the son and the mother deserve it!"

"Don't worry, father! The child will make arrangements later, and ensure that this will never be reported to the yard! By the way, father, didn't you take Jiang Boding's wife to the yard yesterday to take care of her baby? The child will prepare double maternity and baby products on the ground. If the third child has to give birth to a child, he can also foster the child in the name of Jiang Boding's wife..."

Huh?

Speaking of a treacherous figure, he couldn't help but look up and glance at his father Tang Ning suspiciously.

Father, why are you a little suspicious of your elderly?

You are clearly making arrangements for the third brother in advance...

"Is there anything dirty on my dad's face?"

Tang Ning couldn't help but touch his face.

Oh no, why is the skin getting a little rough!

It must be because of the low health value!

Tangning, Tangning!

You can't continue to be salted!

From tonight... Forget it, from tomorrow morning, Tangning, you must work hard!

Old Master Tang made a secret oath.

"Father, I already understand what you mean! Don't worry, please leave these trivial matters to me!" A traitor was frightened by his father's sudden change of expression. He thought his father was thinking that he was troublesome, so he was so scared that he hurriedly suggested that he would pretend to be confused with his understanding. But after he hesitated for a while, he finally begged for his third brother: "Father, the third brother... the third brother actually knew that he was wrong. He said that after this matter, he would go back to Yuezhou to visit his mother's grave and asked me if I wanted to go back together. Father, look..."

What are you looking at?

If you want to go back to Yuezhou to visit the grave, then go back!

Tang Ning was about to answer that a sick woman with a gentle temperament with a black hair that looked like a waterfall, emerged from her self-fusion memory.

Under the lonely lamp, the sick woman sewed her clothes with dense stitches.

As if he noticed Tang Ning who was separated by time and space, the woman raised her head and smiled: "Husband, you are back."

This sound is still there.

A faint grief also emerged from Tang Ning's heart.

How could Tang Ning, who had integrated the original owner's memory, not recognize the original owner's deceased wife, Jiang?

Jiang has long been dead for many years.

Mortals actually can’t remember too many things, so they must choose to delete them based on their likes and dislikes.

So when you hate someone, your mind is full of his bad intentions.

So when I miss someone, I will gradually remember her goodness in my mind...

The original owner of this body has been silently missing his deceased wife for more than ten years. When the longing washes away all the luster, the remaining are not many but unforgettable beautiful memories. Then the more I miss you, the sadder you feel.

This reminded Tang Ning that the most famous poem in history mourned his deceased wife.

Yes, the biggest difference between the original owner's deceased wife Jiang and Su Shi's deceased wife Wang Fu is nothing more than that he can't write lyrics...

"Ten years old..."

Tang Ning suddenly felt a trance and couldn't tell who he was.

When he came to his senses, Tang Ning heard a depressed sob.

The sob was Tang Boyan holding a sloppy poem with an ink mark in his hand!

——Jiang Chengzi·I like Jiang Ning

——Ten years of life and death are in vain, and if you don’t think about it, you will never forget it. There is no place to talk about desolation in the lonely grave for thousands of miles. Even if you meet, you will not recognize it, your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost.

——When I came to the night of my dream, I suddenly returned home, and the window was dressing up. I looked at each other without saying a word, but only tears flowed thousands of times. I guess the heartbreaking place every year, the moonlit night, the short pine hills.

This is……?!

Tang Ning, who saw the content of the poem clearly, was instantly creepy!

Because he was extremely sure that he was definitely just in a trance for a moment!

Then, Tang Ning felt extremely clearly that a ball of "matter" in his body was quietly disintegrating, leaving only an extremely old last words: "My wife will be famous for the eternal period, and I have no regrets!"

A strange enlightenment arises with it.

Tang Ning finally confirmed that the soul of the original owner of this body had completely dissipated.

Tang Ning finally discovered that what he had merged with was the memory of the original owner. The original owner's soul was not actually swallowed up by him, but there was still a ray of obsession hidden deep in the body and observing silently, silently looking for an opportunity to regain the body.

Until just now, this obsession was moved by the sincere love of "Jiangchengzi"...

From now on, the body of this tiger-climbing wheelchair completely belongs to Tang Ning!

"Why--"

Tang Ning sighed, he was a little scared and moved.

"Father, don't be too sad! I think if my mother has a spirit under the spring, she will definitely not want to see you like this..."

Tang Boyan, who was also moved by "Jiang Chengzi", even cried with red eyes, quickly endured his mother's longing to comfort his father, who must be more sad and missed even more than him.

Father, it must be my fault again!

I shouldn't mention my mother, but I suddenly felt like I was aging for decades. I ordered me to bring paper and pen to write this poem to mourn my mother.

Father, even if this word can be passed down through the ages, if you have any good fortune for this, I will never redeem it forever!

"I'm fine."

Tang Ning waved his hand, he was really fine.

"Tang Boyan, send this manuscript to your mother's grave and burn it for her. Copy another copy and send someone to Yujing Daily. It should not be buried, after all..."

After all, this is the last thought of your father's obsession.

"Yes! I'll do it as your father told me!"

Tang Boyan quickly replied, "He is a filial son at this moment, and even if Tang Ning asks for the moon, he will only order people to build a ladder to heaven immediately."

"You can invite Real Person Huanyue to meet me... Forget it, I'll go see her."

Tang Ning ordered again, and then quickly changed his mind.

So after a moment, Tang Ning, who had obtained permission, entered the room where Wu Youling was staying.

Wu Youling's room was still the one in Tang Ning's bedroom. There were two extra futons for meditation in the room. Qingqing, who was crying, knelt on the tuan with a stack of books high, and Wu Youling stood beside him with a roll of bamboo slips.

"Youling, are you here..."

At least Tang Ning, who had returned to normal on the surface, asked curiously.

"Don't care, just check her homework. If you remember one word wrongly, you will only kneel down for ten books for an hour. There is no less punishment than this."

Wu Youling replied casually.

No wonder this little girl Qingqing is so short...

Tang Ning felt a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly said, "Youling, I have something that is hard to say that needs you to do my best. Can you let this child avoid it first?"

"I'm not good at strengthening aphrodisiacs." Wu Youling looked at Tang Ning's legs: "Go to find your son Tang Shuye, he is an expert in this regard."

Nonsense, I am so powerful!

Youling, how could you ruin my innocence again?!

Now, I need to calm down for a long time every morning when going to the toilet, but I still need to strengthen my aphrodisiac? What a joke...

Tang Ning was speechless by Wu Youling, so he could only clarify: "Youling, you misunderstood. I just doubted whether I was targeted by some evil god again. Youling, you are a master in this field. Can I ask you to help me to see if there are any abnormal things like remnant souls, obsessions, etc. in my body?"

"What's the point of being afraid of? Tang Ning, you have never killed the evil god. Being targeted by the new evil god should be a good thing for you to lead the team, right? Well... Of course, you are right. In terms of understanding the spirit bodies such as remnant souls and obsessions, no one in Quan Yujing can be stronger than me! Qing Qing, go out first, Tang Ning, you also take off your shirt and let me check your body well!"

Wu Youling put the bamboo slips and book in the storage bag, and moved his hands to try.

"Master, I'll go to the lotus pond to refine Qi, and I won't go back to the house to sleep tonight!"

Next to him, Qingqing, who threw down a bunch of books, took the opportunity to escape from the room in two steps...
Chapter completed!