Chapter 43: My fate is up to me

Dong Zhuo didn't have a good impression of this father who fell from the sky, and he didn't use his mind on him, the reason why he called everyone to visit was nothing more than to coax the old lady to be happy.

Hearing the old lady's voice, she turned her head and glanced at Jiang Bangyan, but it was okay not to look at it, and when she looked at it, she saw that her doll father struggled to take out a pink arm from Li Ru's clothes at some point. If that's the case, it's okay, but on the small fist in front of the arm, there is still a thumbs up, and the two eyes are suddenly thundered out of the eye sockets.

Lu Bu bowed and waited for a long time, but he didn't hear anyone ask him to excuse himself, and said that he deliberately neglected himself, and his heart couldn't help but burst into flames, and his head was slightly raised.

The stars swept away, and saw that his father-in-law, who had always been known for his domineering and murderous, actually opened his mouth wide and his eyes were in disbelief, staring at his godfather who was less than three months old and couldn't even speak.

Following the eyes of his godfather, he found that his godfather, the child who was still breastfeeding, actually gave him a thumbs up, if it was all, he could still regard this supernatural phenomenon as a coincidence, but the eyes of the child paper looking at him were actually full of affection and praise.

Seeing this situation, Rao is a strong hero of Lu Bu's martial arts, and he was also bluffed by Jiang Bang: "Father-in-law, my grandfather is ......"

"Ahem, ahem!" was called by his godson, and Dong Zhuo found that he was a little out of shape. Hurriedly straightened up his huge belly, and coughed a few times with great majesty: "Fengxian my son, your grandfather is still young, he can't make a sound, a little rude, don't care!" Get up! He turned around and walked to Jiang Bangyan's side: "That, father, do you also know Feng Xian?" ”

As soon as she heard this, the old lady's face pulled down with a 'swish': "Zhong Ying, old body cough cough, phew!" Your mother and I often advise you to accumulate good deeds and reduce evil deeds, but you just don't listen, and you say that you can't be convinced of the things of gods and ghosts! Today, your father is reincarnated, and the facts are in front of you, what else do you have to say? He raised his leg and took a step forward, blocking Jiang Bang's eyes: "Although your father has been absent for a long time, he exists between heaven and earth, how can he not know the things of the yang world." ”

When Dong Zhuo saw his fluttering words, the old lady raised her eyebrows and played with herself angrily, and suddenly had a feeling of being robbed of her mother's love. He had an expression of being raised by his stepmother, and lowered his head aggrievedly: "What my mother said is true!" ”

Cai Yong saw Dong Zhuo so wronged, he couldn't bear it in his heart, stood up and hugged his fist: "Old lady, having said that, everyone has only heard of ghosts and gods, but they have never seen it. ”

Peeked at the old lady, saw her staring at her eyebrows and hesitation, knowing that she still owed some heat, she muttered for a while, and suddenly had a plan in her heart. I saw him flick his long sleeves and raise his head, shaking his head and persuading loudly:

"Old lady, there is a great turmoil in the sea today, the society is about to fall, the traitors are surging, the people are hanging upside down, the etiquette is broken, the people's hearts are not ancient, people in the world who do not believe in ghosts and gods abound, and those who do not respect their parents are endless. First, it can be the name of the husband; Second, let the people of the world know and know," holding his fist and raising it to the upper right, he gritted his teeth respectfully and said: "There is a god three feet above his head." ”

"This!" Seeing Cai Yong's righteous words, he raised his old man's knowledge of what was going on behind him to the height of loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness in Jiangshan Sheji, and the old lady was also dumbfounded.

From Cai Yong's opening, Dong Zhuo gave a thumbs up in the back, and he couldn't stop praising in his heart: "If you don't say that people are cultural people, what you say is that you have a level, and you can hook Kao Dad with educating the people." ’

Seeing that the old lady was silent, Dong Zhuo wasted no time in waving his hand at Li Ru: "Wenyou, take the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!" ”

"Ahh Li Ru stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, blocked his sneezing, took down a string of big snot, and turned his head a little: "Yes!" "Lift your legs up and go.

Dong Zhuo and his cadres were discussing his father there, but Jiang Bangyan was there to discuss with Xi Shi's tears how to fool his son: "Sister, what should I do!" They want to ask me how many princes and soldiers have committed the Tiger Prison Pass, and I really know how many pounds and taels I have in the fat man Dong Da and how many women there are. ”

Xi Shi blinked: "This little thing in my head is all pulled out of your brain, you don't know, where do I know?" ”

"What then?" As soon as he heard Xi Shi's tears, Jiang Bangyan was dumbfounded, and complained that he shouldn't pretend to be cool, he knew that his thumb would cause a lot of trouble, so it was better to honestly nest in swaddling clothes. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, the more anxious he became, and his eyes unconsciously flushed.

Seeing that Jiang Bang's eyes were really embarrassed, Xi Shi couldn't help but straighten his attitude: "Or, I'll count?" ”

Jiang Bangyan closed his eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes to his ears: "Forget it, who knows what they asked!" You can count the women, and count how many heads they kowtowed to the grave! ”

Xi Shi tearfully saw Jiang Bangyan's efforts to give up so easily, and he pursed his mouth in a hurry, and was about to distinguish a few words, but saw that Li Ru had already walked back with a trembling body holding pen and ink, and stomped his foot in annoyance: "Forget it, let it be fate!" ”

'Resigned to fate? As soon as he heard this, Jiang Bang's eyes shook violently: "Fighting with the sky is endless." My life is up to me, why do they ask me what I write! Lao Tzu is the true god! ”

He was gritting his teeth and working hard, Li Ru had already put the cloth on his right hand, and without waiting for Dong Zhuo to speak, he grabbed his hand and pressed it into the inkstone: "Father-in-law, it's okay!" ”

"Hmm!" Dong Zhuo shook the fat on his face, nodded his head with satisfaction, walked forward with his stomach straight, and was about to ask a question to communicate with his so-called father, but found that his father couldn't hold it anymore, and pulled it up on the cloth, and couldn't help but sigh out a very puzzled 'huh' word in his mouth: "I haven't asked yet, why did he write it first." ”

When everyone heard this, they all turned their heads forward, and saw the word 'instrument' written on the cloth, looked at each other, and shook their heads at each other: "What does this mean!" ”

The old lady frowned and thought for a while, suddenly raised her hand, slapped it on her head with a 'pop', and kicked Dong Zhuo is face: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and give your father that piece of cloth, he is too small and not very convenient to move." ”