Sitting down is the same as sleeping, people with a high level, whether they sleep standing, sitting, lying down, oblique, twisting, and all kinds of fancy sleeping methods are stress-free. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the same way, the vast majority of foundation-building monks, as long as they are willing and brave enough, can enter meditation in various positions on various occasions in minutes.

But Mo Qiqi's level is really not high enough, she can only settle in a quiet room, in a quiet and peaceful situation where no one disturbs, for example, someone must sleep in bed, and turn off the lights, close the curtains, and wear an eye mask.

Originally, when Zhao Qingyun first started howling, Mo Qiqi also held it: children are playful, and they are uneasy when they leave adults, so they always have to howl twice, and the idea that it will be good to howl is over, and silently wait for him to howl enough.

But such a fellow, who howled all morning without stopping, without a trace of sleepiness, had the posture that his father would let him out without opening the door, and he would still be able to howl five hundred times to the sky.

Mo Qiqi organized his language, and said with what he thought was the gentlest attitude, such as the kindergarten aunt patiently teaching distressed children: "Well, mmmm, I said Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Zhao, it's your father, it's not that I don't want you, you think, as long as you are good, obedient, meditate and listen, and when you first succeed in cultivation, your father will be very happy, and he will be proud of you and look down on you." ”

She thought that if she persuaded him so patiently and gently, Zhao Qingyun would definitely turn her head and grin: Oh, I see, then I want to do this to make my father like my smile more, and start to work quietly and secretly work hard to cultivate.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingyun just glanced at her with slanted eyes, and answered her smoothly with an attitude that was not innocent at all, not cute at all, very vicious, and very hateful.

"Where did you come from, the little (bitch) raised the cheap hooves, who gave you the courage to let you dare to run to the master to mutter, don't think that your mother can be arrogant if she is favored, there is my mother in your mother and you can't live happily for a few days, Daddy is just trying to be fresh, wait for Daddy's freshness to see if the master doesn't sell you and your slut to the most dilapidated building to be with the previous batch of (cheap) people, let thousands of people ride thousands of people to pressure you to survive and not to die. ”

At a young age, even if he has two teeth, he can still use such vicious and vicious words, and scold such a long string so smoothly, without any pause, Mo Qiqi had to sigh: Shaoxia, good ventriloquism.

Hit through, Mo Qiqi never did useless work, this kid howled all morning, so noisy that she couldn't settle down, she just laid out the pen and ink to practice calligraphy, why did she come forward to persuade him at this time?

It's just that she sensed that Fuquan was coming, her current cultivation was a little higher than Zhao Fuquan's, and her divine sense was much stronger than him, so it was not difficult to detect him coming.

I wanted to make a gesture and tell Zhao Fuquan: Oh, your child is too tiger, and my sister is just a child, I'm afraid I can't handle him, you might as well take it back first and teach him well, after all, it's just listening, and it's not about inducing qi into the body, so you can do it wherever you do.

Who would have thought that this kid would be so powerful!

Zhao Fuquan kicked the door open, and when he mentioned this kid, he raised his hand and was about to fight, but looking at this face that was too similar to himself, he raised his hand several times and didn't hit it, Zhao Qingyun's eyes rolled, and he immediately squeezed out tears, grabbed Zhao Fuquan's sleeve, and cried.

"Daddy, daddy doesn't want his mother and Qingyun anymore, Qingyun has called daddy for so long, and daddy doesn't pay attention to Qingyun, Qingyun knows that he was ugly and embarrassed his father, the eldest brother and the second brother have told Qingyun, Qingyun knows his mistake, Qingyun will definitely try to change it, and please don't be angry, and this sister, as long as she and her mother don't bully A-Niang anymore, Qingyun is willing to do anything......"

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The more Mo Qiqi listened, the more surprised he became, and his mouth opened wider and wider, how could this be a boy, if this is a woman, it is a proper house fighting weapon, look at the crying, only shed tears and not snot, although he cried with tears, but the words were so clear, none of the places where the eye medicine should be complained about were left behind......

But Mo Qiqi decided that this kid had to have a hard time, because Mo Qiqi must have heard his words before persuading him, as well as his own scolding of Mo Qiqi, his father heard it clearly.

Unexpectedly, there is no most surprise, only more surprise.

Zhao Fuquan pointed at Zhao Qingyun's nose with his fat carrot-like fingers for a long time, and it was best to just throw him lightly to the ground, and scolded: "You give me a good time to think about it behind closed doors!" Then he shook the door and left.

Mo Qiqi felt that he could stuff a goose egg in his mouth.

It's also that she doesn't know, Zhao Fuquan's three sons, the eldest and the second are not like him at all, only this third son, and he is like a ten, kind and generous and respectful of his brother, and he is deeply loved, so he named him Qingyun, intending to hope that he will rise to the top.

Zhao Qingyun's mother-in-law, Mrs. Ji, Mo Qiqi has also heard of it, that is, Xiaohong and Xiaolu have vicious intentions in their eyes, and they know that they pretend to be pitiful and pretend to be little white flowers, and slander the vicious junior in front of the master.

In Zhao Fuquan's heart, this is not the case, this Mrs. Ji is weak, gentle and understanding, and because she was born beautiful, she was blinded by his wife in the main house and made it difficult for her everywhere, the woman she liked, after all, she had to be more cherished, Zhao Fuquan also handed over the housekeeping to Mrs. Ji, as for Mrs. Zhengfang, after all, he was married to the media, who would dare to embarrass it?

Mrs. Ji, who had always been gentle and considerate in his heart, actually taught such a child to come out, so that he gave birth to a sense of shame of being deceived and deceived, but all monks always look down on mortals from their bones, although Zhao Fuquan is not a high cultivator, but he is still a monk, he is played around by a mortal woman like this, how can he endure it, but his son has been hurting himself for so many years, and he is most like himself, and he can't do it to educate him, so he is only locked here to let him think about it, as for this tone, he has to find Mrs. Ji to come out.

Zhao Fuquan is not a long-term person, he just likes Mrs. Ji, a beautiful, kind, and empathetic person, who doesn't like it, but he just likes her kind and beautiful, once he finds out that she is not kind and beautiful, this love will come to an end.

After Zhao Fuquan left, Zhao Qingyun began to curse her again, and from his words, Mo Qiqi could imagine how the beautiful Mrs. Ji was vicious in private.