Chapter 141: The Evil Taoist (1)

That little Lin, Lin Kun returned to the kitchen to continue to help. Li Hua suddenly asked with a smile, and stopped halfway through his words. He turned around and looked at Li Hua with a strange look, and asked with a smile: Aunt, what's wrong?

The smile on Li Hua's face became a little shy. Feng Yuanzhi continued to knead the dough with his back, but his ears couldn't help but stand up. Li Hua hesitated for a moment and finally asked for his debut: You, you, Jiahui, you and you

We are friends. Lin Kun guessed what Li Hua meant and explained with a smile: Jiahui is my son's head teacher. She is very caring for her children. After we met Jiahui, we became friends.

Ah? Li Hua said in surprise, Feng Yuanzhi's hand that was kneading the dough paused for a moment. The couple looked at Lin Kun at the same time, and then Li Hua asked: Xiaolin, do you have a son?

Feng Yuanzhi and his wife looked at Lin Kun. How much he hoped that this young man was joking. He looked so young, no more than one or two years older than his daughter. Isn’t it popular to get married later now? Especially most men who are in their thirties do not get married. How could he have a son?

Yes. Lin Kun smiled frankly: He is already five years old, and he is naughty and has caused trouble for Jiahui a lot.

Five years old! Feng Yuanzhi and Li Hua felt even more incredible. Seeing Lin Kun was only twenty-five or six years old, his son was five years old, wouldn’t he get married in his early twenties? It’s too early to get married. Even in their countryside, not many men get married at the age of twenty.

To say a thousand words, this couple who have been living for half their lives is unwilling to believe in the fact that the "son-in-law" they like is already married. Not only are they married, but their sons are already five years old.

Feng Yuanzhi and Li Hua looked at each other. After their smiling faces, they also felt a sense of loss in their eyes. There was a series of questions to ask, but there was no need to ask again at this time, and the kitchen immediately returned to quiet.

Lin Kun saw the loss in the eyes of Feng Yuanzhi and his wife. He smiled and said: Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng, don’t worry, as long as Jiahui encounters any difficulties, I will do my best to help.

The daughter was alone in China and Hong Kong. The couple were not very relieved. After hearing Lin Kun’s words and having a good impression of Lin Kun, Feng Yuanzhi and Li Hua were comforted. They smiled knowingly at the same time, and the loss in their hearts immediately faded.

Han Xin likes to walk around in strange places. She is a person who yearns for freedom and unruly. Otherwise, with her mysterious and outstanding family background, she would not choose a tour guide. In the eyes of her peers, a tour guide is a hard job. She takes a group of strangers around the world and accompanys others to see the scenery along the way. She is both worried and dedicated, and is really not suitable for a girl.

But Han Xin didn't think it was hard. She was still in college, but she had already gone out for internship early. Of course, she looked down on the meager income from the group. The money seemed to be quite large in the ordinary college students, but even if she forced the income from the tour group for a month, she would probably not be able to afford the small neighbour that was torn apart by Lin Kun's big hands on the previous stormy night.

Han Xin likes to walk around. Feng Jiahui accompanied her with the landlords. The two of them walked forward along the main road of the town. Yesterday it was north and today it was south. Although Mopan Town is not big, it is better because of its simple folk customs. The buildings in the town also have the architectural characteristics of rural areas. In Han Xin's eyes, they are all scenery. She has a single-phone camera hanging around her neck, and she stops and stops to take photos.

If Lin Kun hadn't taken over the work of helping in the kitchen, Feng Jiahui would have stayed at home to help, so Feng Jiahui could be with Han Xin at this time, accompanying her along the way to tell her the history of the town and the stories passed down. After all, these things have to be thanked to King Lin Dabing who kneaded the dough in the kitchen at this time.

I don’t know who started it. Two beautiful women who attracted countless admiration in the town led the topic to Lin Kun. This is not the first time they talked about the man who looked ruffian. In fact, he always showed an imaginative domineering attitude at the critical moment.

After Han Xin finished catching a high school couple sitting side by side on the bridge in the town, he turned his head and asked Feng Jiahui with a smile: Jiahui, if you give you a chance to go against the current of time and let you meet him in high school, will you sit with him like them and spend your youth sweetly?

Feng Jiahui deliberately pretended to be stupid and said: Who is he?

Han Xin's mouth was crescent, and she looked like she saw through the conspiracy and said: Comrade Feng Jiahui, pretending to be stupid is a dishonest sign, especially for a kindergarten teacher who should set an example, it is absolutely not allowed.

Feng Jiahui's cheeks suddenly turned red and she began to say shyly. She looked at the high school couple on the bridge in the distance. They were still wearing school uniforms. Today was still time to go to school. They obviously skipped class and went out for a date. At this time, it seemed that in order to better arouse the beautiful longings of her youth in her heart, the two teenage children hugged and kissed each other. The sunlight in the distance came from the blue sky, shining on their young and happy faces. Feng Jiahui's heart suddenly moved, and a warm feeling spread.

Feng Jiahui did not answer positively, but said leisurely: Which girl doesn’t want a handsome and handsome prince when she was young, who appeared by her side and stayed by her side. Unfortunately, I always focused on studying at that time, and was not as good as I am now. Even if I meet him, I am afraid that he will not like me, but will be attracted by girls like you.

Han Xin smiled and said: I am not that good. When I was in high school, I knew I had to listen to music with my headphones in my hands. I had no friends and didn’t like to talk to people around me. I was a very introverted person. Even when my classmates mentioned me now, they all said that I was a cold weirdo.

Feng Jiahui smiled and said: Your name is Bingqing!

Han Xin immediately smiled and said: Then your name is Yujie!

The two of them giggled at the same time. At this time, they walked to the other side of the bridge. Under the bridge was a river that ran through the entire town. Han Xin took a camera and took several photos to the river. Then he suddenly pointed the camera at Feng Jiahui, leaving a snap photo, and then held the camera and said to Feng Jiahui: Look over and see how beautiful the girl in the camera is!

Feng Jiahui walked over and looked at herself in the photo, with big eyes and a light halo on her white cheeks. Her pure beauty is definitely more beautiful than those women who have lived. It may be funny to say that, but at this moment she was actually moved by her own beauty.

Han Xin joked: Such a beautiful girl must be extremely beautiful even in high school. If we really meet each other in a narrow way for the same person, it is really hard to say who will win or lose.

Feng Jiahui smiled and said: It’s a pity that we were doing different things at that time at that time, which was a pun, such as talking about her and Han Xin, and also like talking about her and Lin Kun. However, no matter who they were talking about, there was a sense of sadness in the tone revealed by the smile.

Han Xin was moved by this tone and looked into the distance. She didn't know where the end of the river was, but she hoped that the end of her life was with him. Unfortunately, he was already a five-year-old father. Even if she didn't care or mind, she could even ignore her status, but her parents would not agree. The thoughts that popped up in her heart suddenly made her feel childish, so naive that it was sad.

In the distance, a middle-aged man in Taoist robe suddenly came over. Han Xin immediately picked up the camera, clicked at him from afar, and immediately left the middle-aged man and the scene behind him in the camera.

Do you have any Taoist priests here? Han Xin looked at the photos he had just taken in the camera and asked Feng Jiahui.

Feng Jiahui on Mount Ma Liang pointed to the mountain casually. Han Xin raised her head and followed the steering wheel area of ​​her finger. Mount Ma Liang stood on the edge of the town. There was only a mountain nearby, which seemed a little lonely. The small temple on the top of the mountain stood at the top, looking even more lonely.

While the two were talking, the middle-aged Taoist priest walked closer, suddenly stopped, looked at Han Xin and Feng Jiahui. Judging from the expressions and eyes on his face, he had completely had a bad idea. There was a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth and a lewd expression on his face. This was completely incompatible with the image of a monk.

Han Xin frowned and felt a little disgusted, but Feng Jiahui respectfully shouted to the middle-aged Taoist priest: Hello, Master.

Feng Jiahui did not know this male Taoist priest, but his parents said that the new Taoist priest on Maliang Mountain was a very strange-tempered person. He heard that he was the apprentice of the warm and kind old Taoist priest in the past. He came to take over the master after returning to his hometown. But he and his master have completely different personalities. Many people in the town were beaten by him when they went to the temple to burn incense because he thought that the money for incense was too low. In the past, the incense in the small temple on Maliang Mountain was very strong, but since the Taoist priest came, it was very deserted.

The reason why Feng Jiahui respectfully called him "Hello Master" was, on the one hand, because she was afraid of this evil Taoist priest, and on the other hand, she wanted to be polite and quickly drove the Taoist priest away with a look of expression.

The middle-aged Taoist priest moved his eyes from Feng Jiahui's face to Han Xin's face. The smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly became gloomy and stretched out his hand to Han Xin and said: Take it!

Han Xin had no good impression of this Taoist priest with a look on his face. He frowned and replied in anger: What?

The middle-aged male Taoist priest raised his chin and pointed at the camera in her hand with his eyes.

Han Xin said disgustedly: Why!?

Feng Jiahui had heard of the atrocities of this evil Taoist priest. She was afraid that Han Xin would anger him, so she quickly reached out and touched Han Xin, signaling her not to be too impulsive, and then smiled and said to the middle-aged male Taoist priest: Master, what do you want to do for the camera? If you want to take a photo, we can take it for you and give you the photos at that time.

The middle-aged male Taoist priest ignored Feng Jiahui at all, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he opened his mouth and shouted at Han Xin: Take it! His voice was very loud, which made people's eardrums hurt. The sparrows dormant under the bridge were frightened and fluttered. The high school students who were kissing in the distance were also frightened to let go.

Han Xin was not afraid of others playing tricks with her. From childhood to adulthood, there was no good ending in the end. Her stubborn temper suddenly came up. Cold light shot out from her beautiful eyes, and she said to her tit-for-tat: You said you could just take it, but you have never seen a Taoist priest like you!
Chapter completed!