Yun Yao's recent days have been unprecedentedly comfortable, and her eldest son was also snatched from the old lady. The two-year-old child can't speak, and the whole time is held by the nurse, refusing to take a step. When Yun Yao approached, the eldest son kept drilling into the nurse's arms.

"Give me Mu'er." Yun Yao stretched out her hands.

The child was in the arms of Qin's mother, but he refused to go to his mother's arms. "Madam, this ......" the nurse coaxed the child in her arms, looking quite proud.

Yun Yao didn't say much to the nurse, and directly took her son back from her arms. Little Zhao Mu cried and refused to leave his grandmother's arms. "Madam, you will frighten the little young master like this, let's let the old slave take care of the little young master! The little master is now the time to make trouble, and he is tired of Madame. The grandmother did not let go while holding the child in her arms, and persuaded Yun Yao.

"You two, pull her hand away for me and hold her down." Yun Yao assigned the two maids beside her to hold down the beautiful nurse. The grandmother was subdued, locked in the firewood room, and waited for Yun Yao's fate. Yun Yao asked the maid to carry her son, who kept crying, punching and kicking in her arms, back to the back room, and while coaxing, she brought his favorite pastries and fed him.

The little Zhao Mu didn't give face to his mother at all, knocked over the plate, and scratched the girl's pretty face. "This kid wasn't like this when he went straight to the ground, how well-behaved he was then!" Yun Yao said to Iris a little lost.

"Xu has just left a familiar person, and he is a little unaccustomed. When the mother and son get acquainted, the little master will not make trouble anymore. Iris held the child in her arms, carefully fixing the child's hands and feet so that he would not knock over things again.

Yun Yao found his son's toys when he was a child, and all kinds of gadgets took turns to tease him. The child just doesn't cooperate, and the distressing crying is still the same. "It was my fault at the time, if I didn't admit defeat, no one would try to snatch my child. You see, Mu'er can't even say anything now except crying or making trouble. Children of this age in our village have learned to complain to adults. ”

"Madam, Mother Chu said that she had something to report." The maid came to pass the word.

Yun Yao didn't have the heart to deal with any first mother and last mother. However, in an instant, she changed her tone: "Hurry up and invite her in." ”

"Mother Chu, you came just in time. This kid kept crying like this, and I was afraid that he would break his body by crying. You have seen more than I do, can you give me a word or two? ”。 Chu Yue hadn't asked her to say goodbye yet, Yun Yao couldn't wait to say.

"Then the old slave trespassed." Chu Yue picked up the child in Iris's arms, stroked his back and coaxed him, and hummed a little tune out of tune. The child slowly changed from crying to crying, and the crying turned into a sobbing sound, and finally stopped crying. "This is a country song from the slave's hometown, and it is the most effective way to coax children. Madame might as well try it! ”

Yun Yao looked at her son who had quieted down, he was still a small lump, he looked very similar to her, and his skin was also healthy wheat, unlike his father, who was too fair-skinned, and looked too much like the little white face in the play. Yun Yao herself looks more handsome, and she also hopes that her children will be as tall and handsome as her father and brother. Yun Yao touched her son's soft head lovingly, and said to the servant, "Okay." ”

The child's howl at the top of his throat made the people in Yaotai Courtyard turn their backs. Hua Luo sat on the bed in the lower courtyard and meditated, and could hear the child's cry. Hua Luo was just halfway through when she heard the child's cry disappear, so she turned back again. She had been waiting for the Taoist to appear. This Taoist mind is not right, and he uses Taoism to deceive others in order to achieve his own goals, and he is kept in this world, and I don't know how many people will be harmed. She made up a story before, which scared Zhao Fu, and she just wanted to invite the debutant again when Zhao Fu couldn't stand it anymore. When there was nothing to do, Hua Luo went to Zhao Fu for a walk and scared him again. Hua Luo waited left and right, and the Taoist just didn't appear.

Zhao Fu stayed in his study tremblingly, and didn't dare to go anywhere. Yesterday he drank with others, and in the end he was carried back, some people said that he was drunk and went crazy, and some people said that he was the one who hit the evil spirit, and picked up the knife on his waist and cut people when he saw them. He clearly felt that he was being manipulated and rushed up when he caught someone, regardless of the stabbing of the ground, and did not stop without poking the other party out of the hole. Could it be that the owner of this body is still alive and conscious? He has only recently become an adult, and he doesn't want to live a dark life anymore. No, he has to find Lao Dao, help him regain the life-sustaining jade, and kill the demon girl.

There is not much incense in his hand, and if he burns it again, it will be gone, and Lao Dao will not even see a shadow. This old man must have known that something was wrong, so he hid, Zhao Fu thought to himself. There was a demon girl living in the house, and he ordered someone to poison her bowl and poison the water, and stab her to death while she was unprepared. He thought of all the ways he could, and the demon girl always pretended to be a demon to scare him, and the more he scared, the more timid he became. If the Taoist doesn't come again, Zhao Fu is ready to run away directly, take all the gold, silver and jewelry in the mansion, find a random place, change his face, and live a good squandering life. As for him, does anyone else have anything to do with him? No, it doesn't matter what they do. The premise for doing this is that he has to have a life.

The old way in their mouths is enjoying the praise of a lot of people, and their lives are extremely comfortable.

"Old fairy, please save my son!" Some villagers from the countryside heard that a mage with immortal skills had come to the city, so they entered the city early in the morning and asked around about the residence of the immortals and asked him to treat their son. More than one.

"Old fairy, my mother-in-law has been a little weird lately, I suspect that she has fallen into evil, can you come to my house to show my mother-in-law first." A middle-aged man who seemed to be okay said.

"Old fairy, show my family first, my family is the most urgent. My daughter-in-law has given birth to six children in a row, and I have been to the temple of asking for a child, and I have also visited the Guanyin Temple many times, and the baby is still a girl. I heard that the old fairy gave guidance to the old Hong family, who was about to die, and his family gave birth to a big fat boy this year. Can you see, is there something in my family that can't give birth to a male baby? The fat woman spoke very quickly before the first two, and as she spoke, she also stuffed a corner of silver into the hand of the Taoist chief's little boy. The Taoist chief who sat at the top squinted his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, wearing half-new clothes, no patches, his face was ruddy and shiny, and he did not have the wind and frost brought by the village women who often worked in the fields, and he was a family that could knock on money. He gestured, and the boy took a piece of paper and wrote down the woman's place and name.

"Thank you, old fairy, thank you, old fairy. If I give birth to a son, I will definitely set up an immortal tablet for the Taoist chief and worship it every day. The woman was overjoyed.

"Old immortal, I have been in the scientific examination nine times, and I have failed every time, from a young man to a middle-aged man with white silk on his sideburns. Old fairy, can you give me some advice, when will I be able to win. The man was in rags, with patches on top of it, struggling to squeeze through the crowd. In addition to doing academics on weekdays, no matter what else, the family background gradually changed from a rich family to a poor family, and the days were not as good as day by day. If he can be admitted, he will be able to turn over, what is the hardship he is suffering now, when he is developed, there is money for him to squander, he firmly believes in this.

Lao Dao also nodded and motioned for the boy to write it down, the scholar retreated, and the others stepped forward.

Lao Dao only took three businesses in January, and he didn't know whose family this last order would fall on. The hearts of the surrounding people were full of anticipation, hoping that good things would come to their heads.