Chapter 31: Remedying the Great Disaster (Part I)

Seeing that Zhou Lingguan had made a deal as he requested, the beautiful judge in a wedding dress gave her hand slightly, turned around and stepped on the head of the red giant snake that was fleeing, the basilisk named Xiaohong first trembled all over, and then crawled backwards again, and screamed strangely: "Master Bayi, let me go, I don't dare to ...... again", who knew that Chen Juan didn't pay attention to his nonsense at all, stepped on the huge triangular head, and shouted: "Go!" ”

The basilisk originally escaped from the battle, thinking that the beautiful judge was going to make trouble for herself, and she suffered all the hardships in her hands, and she was already frightened and begged for mercy. Who knew that the judges did not pursue it, and their hearts were suddenly relieved, and they didn't care that this was the Lingguan Palace, so they drove the demon wind and carried her away.

Seeing that they were walking away, the Lingguan father on the Taishi's chair yawned greatly, and said to Ren Song over there: "Haha, the dead-faced little lady is finally gone." What, son! Come and let Dad see, I've been waiting for a long time, and I'm finally seeing you, haha......"

Ren Song was stunned when he heard this, and was about to speak, but he saw that his father had jumped up from the Taishi chair, ran to him, looked up and down, and muttered: "It's not easy, it's not easy, it's been more than 20 years, and I haven't seen my own son for the first time until now!" The ...... of those surnamed Huang None of them are good people! ”

"Dad...... Are you okay? The more he listened, the more strange he became, and he cautiously asked, "We shouldn't be the first time now, right?" "It seems that since I met Judge Chen, my father, a spiritual officer, has suddenly changed his temperament, and his speech and behavior have been very different. Especially the words just now are even more weird, coming out of Li Shenjun's hall, I have known my father for a while, even if it is not a long time, it is not the first time I have seen each other, right?

"For the first time, of course!" Lingguan's father stretched out a hand, held Ren Song's chin and looked left and right, and laughed again: "Haha." Not bad, yes, just like your father, they are all beards, remember not to shave so diligently, a little more hair on the mouth, a woman's heart is beating ......" while saying, he grabbed Ren Song's two hands, looked at them one by one, and said in surprise: "Sure enough, there are seven baskets and three dustpans." It's worthy of my species, and even the finger prints look the same. ”

The so-called "basket, dustpan" is the Luozhong area of the fingerprint of the saying, if the finger on the head of the lines are round, it is called "basket", if the fingerprint has a downward opening is called "dustpan", there is a local ballad: "one basket is poor, two baskets are rich, three baskets and four baskets open pawnshop." When Ren Song was a child, he often counted the "basket dustpan" with his fingers, and saw that his father ignored what he just said, but pulled it on the fingerprint, although he was a little surprised. But in the end, he corrected with a smile: "Dad, you said the opposite, I am three baskets and seven dustpans." ”

"!" As soon as these words came out. Sure enough, it attracted the attention of Lingguan's father, but he saw that he seriously took Ren Song's hands and looked at them carefully, before he said angrily: "It must be the guy surnamed Huang who is making trouble." So deliberately let the finger lines look the opposite of mine, so it can be seen that you are my own son! ”

Ren Song next to him became more and more confused the more he listened, and asked with a frown: "Dad." Who is the guy surnamed Huang, who seems to have an enmity with you? ”

"Of course! I don't share it with him! Hearing his son's words, Zhou Lingguan let go of his hand, jumped to his feet and said, "None of the people surnamed Huang are good...... Stuff! …… Also, son, it's definitely the first time we've seen each other now! ”

The coward was about to hear who he said was surnamed Huang, but the Lingguan's father turned around and went back again...... The doubts in my heart were even heavier, and I only felt that my father's situation was so weird, and said in my mouth: "Dad, let's meet for the first time, it should start with you rescuing me from the stick girl surnamed Li, right?" ”

"Cut!" Hearing this, the newly recognized father pursed his mouth and said, "Silly baby, that ...... just now It's not your dad, I'm your own dad, remember, I'm ...... Huang Feilong is your father, Zhou Ying's stupid bastard, at most he can only be regarded as your stepfather! ”

"Huh? Continue...... Stepfather? "Ren Song is completely messy, what's wrong with his own spiritual official father?

"Huang Feilong!" There was a mother's angry shout behind him, and the father in front of him trembled, turned around and smiled: "Ah, Xiuzhi, you are here!" ”

Hearing the voice, the cowards on the side also raised their eyes, but the mother had already come to the front hall at some point, and Xiaomei and Sun Qiuhong also followed.

"Shut up!" The angry old mother stared at the newly recognized father angrily, and said angrily: "Didn't we say yes!" You won't pester me and Zhou Ying anymore in the future! Why is it coming again? ”

"No, Hidee, I'm just coming to see our son!" Lingguan's father was still smiling, and came to his mother's side with a smile, and when he looked up, he saw his little sister again, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Is this Zhumei?" Seeing her mother nodding, Fu said happily: "Good daughter, quick, call Dad to listen!" Hahaha, your name, but I still gave it to you. My brother's name is Ren Song, my sister Zhumei, Sui Han's three friends, our family is properly together, no need to wait for the next one to be born, hahaha, Xiuzhi, do you think I'm smart or not? ”

As soon as these words came out, don't talk about Ren Song, even Ren Xiaomei pouted, and said that it was her mother who gave her name, how many times did the brother and sister complain to their mother about this, but of course they were completely suppressed...... But he had long hated his name.

This broken name has long been played bad by the gang of classmates in the school, one "confesses" and one "pig girl", since elementary school, the brother and sister can't remember clearly, how many fights have been fought with classmates for this name. Now I know that the culprit is someone else.

Seeing that the father who was messing up the name didn't know what nerves he had, he made himself call his father, and the little pig girl stared at a pair of big eyes and shouted angrily: "Dad! Only then did he quiet down, and he smiled and leaned over to his mother.

Who knew that his mother raised her hand and pushed him aside, scolding in her mouth: "Huang Feilong, you bastard!" I promised myself that I would never appear again in the future, so why did I come again! Hurry up and release Zhou Ying! While scolding, he kept pushing his shoulder.

Lingguan's father stood aside with a smile, letting his mother curse and scratch, but he just didn't speak, and the expression on his face was no longer as strange as just now. The mother scolded for a while, as if she felt that something was wrong, and then looked up again, and saw that the man opposite had a calm face and a peaceful expression. Fang Zi woke up and said, "Huang Feilong is gone?" ”

The father on the other side smiled slightly, raised his hand to support her shoulders and said, "Let's go!" Alas......" patted his wife's shoulder, Lingguan's father looked up, and saw that the three juniors in the hall were all looking at him strangely, and smiled at the moment: "Don't be surprised, when I practiced magic spells, I accidentally went wrong for a while, and I got some strange symptoms, I thought it had been cured, but who knew that it would have another seizure......"

"Is it a split personality?" Sun Qiuhong, who had already come to Ren Song's side, couldn't help but interject when she heard his words.

(To be continued.) )