The fat man left, looking at his chubby back, gradually disappearing at the end of the mountain road, I had the urge to catch up and leave with him, but, thinking about the life and death of the grandmother, I still endured.

Gritting his teeth, he turned to look at Uncle Yuanyang, only to see him tap his mouth, and then said to me: "You clean up this, and then make breakfast, and besides, there are a lot of clothes in the backyard shed, you can go and wash them."

After he finished speaking, he stretched his waist, got up and went into his room, I stood stunned, it took a long time to come back to my senses, and now I can only obediently help work under the fence.

Simply, when I was at home, I was used to doing these chores, so it was very easy to do, and I wiped the table to feel good, so I cleaned up the magazines on the wooden chair, which were bought by the fat man yesterday.

As a result, when I cleaned up, I accidentally glanced at it, and found that the magazines were all messy magazines, and the women in them were meticulous, posing with all kinds of sultry actions, and my face was suddenly red when I saw it, and I hurriedly stacked all the magazines and threw them into the trash can on the side, and I felt disgusting in my heart.

Thinking that this Yuan Yang Dao Leader is also a Dao Leader no matter how he says it, how can he be so obscene, helpless, he doesn't know how long he wants to stay here.

Helping with cleaning, laundry and cooking is a trivial matter, as long as he can teach me as soon as possible and let me open up, then it will be worth it.

"Bang bang, Uncle Yuanyang, I'm ready for breakfast." After boiling the millet porridge, I took out some canned mustard and stuff from the cabinet and barely made a breakfast.

"Hmm." It took a long time for a low snort to come from the room, and after ten minutes, he came out, yawned and walked directly to the table, glancing at the food on the table and being very dissatisfied.

"Why are they all vegetarian?" He rubbed his eyes and looked at me.

"Uncle Shi, there is nothing else in the kitchen." I thought to myself, even a good woman can't cook without rice.

When he heard this, he frowned and muttered, "If you see it, you won't have an appetite, so you won't eat it."

After speaking, he glanced at the trash can, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he yelled at me: "You lost it?"

Seeing me nodding, his temper suddenly came up: "Whoever let you touch these things, these are all my treasures, don't move blindly if you haven't asked in the future."

As he spoke, he picked up all the magazines with a distressed look on his face, and then took them to his room.

I frowned, feeling that this Yuan Yang Master was too improper, and he didn't eat the food specially cooked for him, so I sat down and ate some by myself.

Then, just waiting, this teacher can come out and teach me something.

However, after he entered the room, he did not come out again, and went back to sleep, and at noon there was a knock at the door.

I went to open the door first, and found that there was a gray-faced uncle standing outside, with an anxious face, but he was stunned for a moment when he saw me, and then asked, "Excuse me, is the head of Yuanyang Dao here?"

"Yes, who are you?" I looked at him, thinking it must be a villager here.

"Something happened to my family, and I want to ask the Yuan Yang Dao Chief to come over and take a look." As the villager uncle spoke, he looked into the courtyard, "Please help me call the Yuanyang Daoist out anyway."

"Well, okay, you can sit down first." I saw that he was very anxious, thinking that something big had happened, so I hurriedly invited him to come in and sit.

Uncle cramped behind me, and I patted the door of my uncle's room.

"What are you doing, when you're hungry, get yourself something to eat." The lazy voice of the master came from the room.

"Uncle Shi, someone is looking for you." I shouted.

"Ask what?" He didn't seem to be planning to get up.

"Yuanyang Dao Chief, my daughter had an accident, she fell asleep all day, and she was sent to the hospital to see it, but she couldn't see it well, and I wondered if I was entangled in something dirty." Without waiting for me to ask, the uncle stood up by himself and said to the uncle in the room.

"Girl? How old are you and married? Uncle Shi asked a strange question.

"Huh? Not yet, just turned nineteen. The uncle replied.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang from inside the house, as if something had fallen to the ground, and within five seconds, the master came out, and he was already dressed in a decent robe, with a cloth pocket on his shoulders and a hat on his head, which looked a little interesting.

"Let's go." He said to the uncle.

"The cost?" The uncle looked at his uncle.

Looking at the uncle's simple dress, I'm afraid that the price is too high, and I can't afford it.

Uncle Shi waved his hand: "Money is a trivial matter, and we cultivators all take it as our responsibility to do good deeds and accumulate virtues."

Uncle Shi's words made me look at him with admiration.

Unexpectedly, under his obscene appearance, there is such a selfless heart.

"Then thank you very much, Yuan Yang Dao Chief." The uncle leaned over again and again to thank me, and the Yuan Yang Daoist beckoned to me and threw the cloth bag on his shoulder in my direction: "Take it."

After he finished speaking, he followed the uncle in front, I followed behind them with his cloth bag, there was already a tricycle parked outside the door, the master quickly got into the car, seemed to be a little impatient, saw that I was still about to lock the door, so impatiently told me that no one in this place stole anything.

I snorted, closed the door anyway, and followed him into the car.

I rode this tricycle yesterday, and because of the potholes and rocks on this mountain road, it was very uncomfortable to sit upside down.

Simply, this downhill is very fast, and it doesn't take long to reach the village, the village is very calm at noon, a few five or six-year-old children are squatting under the tree to play, and some aunts are chatting with quilts on the side.

There were a few children in the distance, carrying their school bags home, and this scene reminded me of my hometown and my life as a child.

"Yuanyang Dao Chief, please come in." Uncle led us to a two-story brick house, the door was open, and I could already faintly hear the crying at the door.

"Don't cry, my daughter is not dead yet, why are you crying." Uncle yelled at the hall and walked in with us.

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