Chapter Two Hundred and Eight: Strange Woman
This girl makes me cry and laugh.
She is thoroughly implementing the traditional spirit of raising children and preventing old age, knowing that this is an opportunity, she has a genius son, and she can not worry about food and clothing in the future.
I really didn't plan to tell this baby in my belly about Longchen, after all, the truth is very cruel.
It's not good to be able to live a new life, it's not good to be entangled too much, it's not born yet, and there will be a complete new life in the future....
What's more, the fetus in the womb is just a newborn, with the memories of the Ming Dynasty's generation of national art masters, there is no need to cover a brand new blank paper with old memories, and grieve for those rotten memories.
I asked her to take good care of the fetus, discussed a good time, and regularly asked Xiaoqing to follow the fetus to practice martial arts, and I hung up Song Jiawei's phone.
In fact, I was also thinking that the five-month-old fetus is so strong, and in Taoist doctrine, it pays attention to refining qi and transforming the gods, absorbing fetal qi, and practicing innate skills.
Since the mother's womb, I have been practicing qi and martial arts, and I really don't know what kind of monster I will become when I am born.
What can the limits of the human body look like?
Personal bravery, there are many records in ancient times, ten enemies and hundreds of enemies on the battlefield, the strength can carry the tripod, and you will know it when you are born.
Of course, I don't think much of it.
Because I received a call from Zhao Banxian, he hasn't come to work for a while to take care of his scumbag nephew.
When I thought of this, I couldn't laugh or cry in my heart, and the family had a scripture that was difficult to read, so I said, "How is your nephew now?" ”
"As soon as he woke up, he wanted to punch me with his fist, and then he was in so much pain that he was spinning around on the ground with his head covered and fainted again."
Zhao Banxian's voice was a little hoarse, and he said complicatedly: "Wearing your tight spell, it hurt for two days, and I couldn't hold it anymore, so I can barely walk now, and I don't scold me for being old and immortal, I don't swear, I follow the rules, and I can barely be regarded as a person..... But he often covers his head, and the pain is incomparable. ”
"It hurts, it should be."
While making a phone call, I poured a glass of water on the water dispenser next to me, and said while drinking, "Zhao Banxian, let me tell you..... He suddenly felt a pain, he must have thought of some crooked idea again, that person eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, smokes, and does everything, and he can't change it for a while..... It doesn't hurt to survive good thoughts, but it hurts to be full of evil thoughts, and when he doesn't hurt at all, it's almost there, and there is a filial son under the stick. ”
Zhao Banxian pursed his lips and said: He is quite pitiful, blame me for not teaching him well and spoiling him before, now I don't make up for it..... But it really works, and it's best to get him to change his ways.
I said that if you pay more than 100,000 yuan to invite a Buddha spirit to supervise him and teach him to be a man, it will not be ineffective.
I said when are you coming back to work.
Zhao Banxian was silent for a while, and said to me: "Brother Xiaoyou, I'm sorry, when he is not so painful, can barely walk, and lives normally, I will come to work again and take a seven or eight day vacation...... I can't rest assured. ”
I said that's done.
After hanging up the phone, there is one less employee like Zhao Banxian, and there is temporarily one less main general in my store, who is cowardly, but he is well-informed, and he also looks like a fairy wind and bones, which is in line with the signboard.
But he's busy, and I can understand his feelings.
At noon, I ordered takeout, and called Xiao Qing'er, who was holding a little white fox in the attic, to eat, and the girl was still watching TV with her eyes closed in the attic, and the little girl was very cute with her furry fox in her arms.
While I was eating in the store, I said to her at the dinner table, "I've made some money here lately, what do you think we're going to do with it?" ”
Xiaoqing said: Buy a car, I want a car!
Yes, this little girl is very determined.
I looked at another employee, the little fox, and said: "Our attic is too narrow, one meter five, I raise my head and am about to hit my head, the fox is a beast on the mountain, living in such a small place, how unhappy, can you bear it." ”
Creak! The little fox nodded repeatedly.
This product is really fine, and I said, "Look, how about we get a house to live in and buy a car?" ”
Xiao Qing'er tilted her head and thought about it seriously, I struck while the iron was hot, looked at the fox in my arms again, nodded and said: Then the house.
I persuaded Xiaoqing to say something, and I planned to take some time to look at the house.
I don't plan to save money for business for a while, I just got some savings, I plan to build a house, it's better to be spacious, and I have to be close to the tattoo parlor.
I'm going to take a look around the neighborhood and see how it's going.
In the afternoon, a strange customer came to my shop, and even in my eyes, a strange woman who had never been seen before.
This woman has dense freckles, pockmarked face, a big cake face, an extremely ordinary, even ugly appearance, and there are so many pockmarks that people are guilty of dense phobia, which reminds me of a mite face.
But I know that I don't have to pick it, in addition to the acquired thing, many of the pockmarks are congenital genes, just like some Mediterranean hair loss, I don't have to pick it.
But this pock-faced woman has an extremely hot figure, she is wearing a black tight-fitting hip-hugging dress, the curves are very exaggerated, the bee waist and thin legs, exquisite and graceful, snow-white as fine satin delicate skin, like a perfect work of art.
She perfectly implements the figure of an angel, the face of a devil.
"I came here from Xi'an by plane, may I ask...... Is this a tattoo shop? She looks ugly, but her voice is soft and beautiful, she raises her hand, throws her foot, and her eyes flow, and she is charming.
Is it from Xi'an?
I was stunned and stunned to come all the way to my tattoo parlor to get a tattoo, and I greeted him with a smile and said, "Yes, you can get tattoos here, do you want to do any tattoos?" ”
She shook her head and said to me, "No, no, I'm like to ask...... Miss Dong, have you ever been to your shop? ”
This woman is here to find Miss Dong, not to me for a tattoo?
Miss Dong once caught a glimpse in my shop, and when Bai Xiaoxue resisted leaving, there was a lot of turmoil.
And although she is Bai Xiaoxue's body, she is indeed a night pot lady, with her own hood on her head, it is her own appearance, it is possible to be recognized or even inquired.
I thought of this, poured a glass of water for this girl, and found that her sitting posture was also very charming, natural, she just sat leisurely, her legs overlapped, only to the hem of the skirt could not cover the two slender white long legs, a thrilling charm came to the face.
This woman .....
Have the same charm as Miss Dong?
But I feel that there are some artificial, not natural ingredients in it.
I settled down and said, "Sister, Miss Dong, it is true that she has appeared here in my place, and she has appeared in my store for a few minutes, can you inquire about it?" Especially from Xi'an? ”
The woman smiled and said, "Not only did I find out, I had been following her, but I also found out all her deeds, how many boyfriends she had, how many misfortunes her boyfriends had, and what horrible self-harm had happened after she left because of her charm." ”
I was amazed that this woman had bothered so much to investigate Miss Dong.
She smiled and continued: "And, I know more than that, through my investigation, she has been infected with AIDS by a certain boyfriend and has died..... But she's back to life, and she's been in your shop again, can you tell me how she came back to life? ”
I suddenly stiffened.
She smiled again: "Let me guess, she is really a demon girl, she is dead but not stiff, even if she is dead, she was revived by those crazy and sick men?" ”
I said in my heart, this woman, so investigating Miss Dong, I'm afraid there is a deep hatred?
Could it be that one of her boyfriends was abducted by Miss Dong, so she has been investigating Miss Dong, a terrifying and beautiful monster?
I thought to myself that this Miss Dong is really a disaster, even if she has no intention of harming others, her beauty is enough to harm the world, involving a group of men and women who are crazy about her obsession and chasing her footsteps.
I said, "Haven't asked your last name yet?" ”
"My surname is Meng, Meng Zhen." Meng Zhen sat on the chair, crossed her long white legs, and asked me very calmly: "And I inquired, Miss Dong said at your door that day that she would come back, it seems.... Is she trying to make you her boyfriend? ”