Chapter Seventy-Three

Ah Bi's hand was grabbed by Ah Zi, a little shy, and he called out glutinously: "Sister." ”

Ah Zideng smiled happily and said, "Good sister, good sister." And he said, "If someone bullies you in the future, tell my sister, and my sister will help you get angry, ha......" said his little hand into a fist, exhaled in front of his mouth, and waved it out.

"Hmm~" Ah Bi was not very accustomed to Ah Zi's liveliness, blushing, lowering his head, and weakly responded.

"Hee-hee~~~" Ah Zi seemed to like this girl very much, and she took her sister Azhu's seat and sat aside. Azhu was helpless.

Seeing this, the Liu sisters hurriedly went up to add chairs, but they didn't sit down, and Azhu said, "The three big sisters should also sit." ”

Gong Yeqian, Deng Baichuan and others looked at them, and saw that although they were quite charming, they were only wearing ordinary cotton skirts, and thought: The servants in their own village are also better than them! To share a table with them made me feel a little unhappy. The package is different in color, and the dissatisfaction is written on the face.

The three sisters of the Liu family have been rolling in the wind and dust for a long time, and have developed the ability to observe words and feelings, knowing that their status is low, and they are inferior and inferior, and they waved their hands again and again: "I can't do it, I can't help it, we ...... We ......"

Bao Wei's face softened slightly, and he heard Ah Zi shouting, "What's the point?" Where do you get so many rules? As he spoke, he glared at Bao Wei and expressed his anger. It turns out that the package is different and dissatisfied, and even children can't hide it!

Ah Zi's eyes were quite "majestic", Bao didn't prune his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he was pulled by Gongye Qian beside him, snorted lightly, and endured it again, his face was purple, as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and he stopped making a sound.

The Liu sisters were embarrassed and wavering. Lin Tian had been paying attention to Ah Zi's side, and when he noticed something, he immediately said, "What are you three standing for?" Sit down, just be next to Ah Zi's girl, watch her for me, don't let her mess around. ”

Lin Tian's words were like a holy decree, and no one dared to disobey them. The three sisters whispered, "Yes." Then he blessed the buns at the table and bowed one by one, and sat down on the right side of Abi.

At this time, there were just ten people at the round table, and they gathered in a circle, and among the three sisters of the Liu family, the youngest Liu Cuiniang happened to be close to the turmoil. Bao Wei pulled the storm and kept him away from Liu Cuiniang. Fengbo yelled evilly: "What is the third brother doing? ”

Bao Wei made a face towards Liu Cuiniang, and the storm evil "oh~" sounded, laughed, and didn't care, among the four of them, the storm evil is the most rough, aggressive, likes to fight, but has no concept of respect or inferiority, otherwise in the original book, he would not compete with a country farmer who picks dung as a martial arts hero.

Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian are more sophisticated than the world, and their unhappiness has long been gone, and they have changed into a masked smile, Deng Baichuan said: "Miss Liu, don't blame, my third brother is this virtue, and it is not polite to be rude." Liu Cuiniang blushed and said, "No, no ......"

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In the private room, only one monk stood in Xuzhu, which was particularly abrupt.

Lin Tian looked at this monk playfully, and suddenly asked, "Xuzhu, how old are you?" ”

Xuzhu stood alone, didn't know what to do, and was also very cramped, when he was asked, he immediately folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, if you go back to the forest donor, the little monk is seventeen this year." ”

Lin Tian shook his head secretly in his heart, this Xuzhu was stupid to be a monk, and frowned slightly: "Don't call me Lin Shi Master anymore, don't call yourself a little monk, you have already left Shaolin, and you are no longer a monk!" ”

The bamboo does not speak.

Lin Tian was helpless and said, "Forget it, whatever you want." Suddenly, he turned his head and said to Ye Sanniang: "Sanniang, do you still remember the night you worshipped me as a teacher, what I promised you?" ”

Sanniang was stunned, but she didn't expect the master to suddenly mention herself, and she fixed her mind and said, "Of course I still remember." That night, Lin Tian promised her to help her find her son who had been taken captive.

"Hmm." Lin Tian nodded, and joked: "For the sake of the teacher, I will not disgrace my life...... and he pointed at the void bamboo and said: "Well, your son is this little monk." ”

When Xuzhu heard this, he was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do. Ye Sanniang was also stunned, looking at Xuzhu, suddenly left her seat and took off, reaching forward with both hands, about to grab Xuzhu.

Xuzhu was startled and stepped back. Xuzhu made a monk in Shaolin, since he was a child to learn Buddhist scriptures, the scriptures are familiar with abnormal, but the martial arts are very rough, just learned a few days of Luohan boxing, Luohan boxing is the most superficial martial arts in Shaolin, almost every Shaolin disciple will, Xuzhu has not finished learning.

He stepped back, not out of some subtle martial arts, but purely out of the instinct of being stunned when he was stunned. As soon as this instinct retreated, it actually made Ye Sanniang catch up. Xuzhu said: "You...... Are you my mother? ”

Ye Sanniang stood still, staring at Xuzhu, frowning slightly, this is my son? Her voice trembled a little, and she said, "You...... Do you have nine ring scars on your back? ”

Xuzhu was taken aback, he did have a few ring scars on his back, he has been like this since he was a child, he never knew the origin, and he was ashamed to speak to his brothers, sometimes he saw it when he was bathing, and said that he had a relationship with Buddhism, and he was born with it, so he was firm in his heart to the Buddha, and then he heard Ye Sanniang ask, and said strangely: "You...... How do you know? ”

When Ye Sanniang heard this, her whole body trembled, and she shouted, "I...... O my son! "Open your arms, and you're going to hug Xuzhu.

Xuzhu couldn't avoid it, and was hugged, Ye Sanniang said anxiously: "Quick!" Fast! Show your ring scar to your mother. As he spoke, he ripped open the monk's robe with both hands like crazy.

Ye Sanniang is a first-class player, how can Xuzhu stop it, and her crazy touch also scared the little monk Xuzhu.

In the sound of "tearing ~~~", the monk's robe was torn apart, the bamboo was half a head higher than Ye Sanniang, and his body was quite strong, thinking that he had practiced diving and chopping wood in Shaolin.

Even a monk in Shaolin must have a good physique. Otherwise, if you are weak and sickly, how can you go to the suffering people in the world? Therefore, even if you are a monk, you have to exercise. Diving and chopping wood is the most common, effective and practical way.

Xuzhu was open and exposed in front of everyone, quite shy, holding each other's chest in front of his hands, looking quite funny.

Suddenly, I heard Ye Sanniang crying, "Oh my God, my God! It's really my son, son...... My son, I've finally found my own son! ”

Ye Erniang cried, reached out and stroked the ring scar behind the void bamboo, and shouted: "Son, not long after I gave birth to you, I was on your back...... And on both buttocks, there are nine ring incense scars, you ...... Do you also have nine incense scars on each side of your buttocks? As he spoke, he was going to pull Xuzhu's pants.

Xuzhu blushed shyly, and hurriedly grabbed the waistband of his pants with both hands and shouted, "Don't, don't ......"

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