"Yes, Dad, my daughter knows." Pretending to be clever is Situ Qingqing's housekeeping ability, she should be very obedient verbally, and she took her father to death, and when she turned around, she still acted according to her wishes.

"Boy, where are you, don't you know that other people's daughters are not allowed to touch them? Although she is not self-aware, I don't think you are the kind of person who is not sensible. Situ Kongkong is very caring in the face of the baby's heart, with a fatherly face, and never leaves half a sentence, but in the face of outsiders, he is like a tiger and wolf, he doesn't have to give a good face, his face is slightly malicious, and a pair of ink pupils show a fierce light.

"In Xiafu's surname Ouyang, he has no ill intentions towards the daughters of the house, but he is just helping the needy." Seeing this middle-aged Taoist priest who was as gentle as jade, Ouyang Sufeng suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he always felt familiar.

"Ouyang?" Situ Kongkong's eyes flashed slightly: "Are you from the capital?" ”

Ouyang Sufeng paused before saying, "Yes." ”

"Are you from the Jingping Marquis Mansion?" Looking at him at this moment, he looks a little like that man.

Ouyang Sufeng was a little surprised, how did this person know that he was from the Jingping Marquis Mansion, could it be just a surname? It must be known that the surname Ouyang is not the only one in the world.

"I ......"

Situ Kongkong raised his long finger and interrupted what he was about to say: "Needless to say, look at your age, you should be the prince of the Marquis of Jingping, it seems that Ouyang Zhanbai's kid is not dead." ”

Seeing him shouting his father's name with a calm demeanor, Ouyang Sufeng was even more surprised: "The Taoist knows his father? ”

"If you don't know me, don't mention it to him, so that people don't think I'm climbing a high branch, and when I am a Taoist, everyone will go a few times, and meet some friends of the three religions and nine streams, and when your step-grandmother dies, I will not take a penny to recite the Seven Heavenly Sutras for her, so as to help her avoid the suffering of hell and fire." That evil woman is a longevity, it's really not easy to think of her death, Fushou is all, but she lacks a child.

The first lady of the Marquis of Jingping Mansion and the Empress Dowager of the Dynasty were cousins, and they had a very good relationship, and they entered the palace as a concubine and married into the Hou Mansion, and they have never met again.

Mrs. Xianhou had a thin life, gave birth to a son and died, and the old marquis married his wife Ji, that is, the old lady in the Hou Mansion now, she was born with a cold palace and was not easy to conceive, and she gave birth to a son after seven years of recuperation.

It's a pity that this son is affected by his mother, he has been sick since he was a child, and his body is weaker than a woman.

At that time, the prince of the world, who was also today's Hou Ye, could not expose her evil deeds because of filial piety, so she could only be oppressed, and then waited for the opportunity to seize power step by step.

Fortunately, he has a vote of good friends, including the current saint, who secretly helped him come up with ideas to deal with his stepmother's various bad methods, one of them even incarnated as a rakshasa to make his son's body more weak with food, and he couldn't afford to live anymore, leaving only the concubine who had just become pregnant.

That rakshasa was none other than Situ Kongkong, who had crossed the common people.

So he knows everything about the Jingping Marquis Mansion, but for some factors he can't recognize the son of the deceased, Ouyang Sufeng was born He also hugged it, and now the gold lock plate worn by Ouyang Sufeng on his neck was given by him back then, and it was used to keep him safe.

Ouyang Sufeng didn't understand why his attitude was so disdainful, but he still said politely on the surface: "Grandmother is fine, and her body is healthy." ”

"How can people who do a lot of evil never die when they are old, and all those who die are good people."

Woohoo! Woohoo! Good people don't live long, and evil becomes evil.

"Dao Chief......" Ouyang Sufeng couldn't help frowning, it was not appropriate for him to speak like this.

When Situ Kongkong, who had a gloomy face, suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed with a sharp light: "I say to myself, don't take it to heart, people can't control this mouth when they are old, and they will nag two words at every opportunity, and they never mean to curse the old witch to die early!" ”

Ouyang Sufeng was a little speechless, didn't he want to cover it up?

But then again, he also has a little complaint about his step-grandmother, she prefers the youngest son born by the second uncle, relying on the status of the elder regardless of the ancestral etiquette, she insists on raising the concubine as his wife, letting the main room go down to the court, ensuring that her niece sits on the second house, and letting the young grandson become the grandson, now Ouyang Yaofeng is twelve years old, she is restless, and intends to abolish him as the son, so that Ouyang Yaofeng can become the son of the world, and inherit the Hou Mansion in the future.

Especially her reputation as a filial son is pressed down, so that people really have nothing to do with her, fortunately, her grandfather is alive and can suppress her momentum, otherwise she would have been restless.

"But the capital is more than half a month away from here, what are you doing here?" In that smoky imperial city, Situ Kongkong refused to step into it again.

"My friend was injured and needed a blood mink to save his life." As he spoke, Ouyang Sufeng looked at the blood-red beast wrapped around Situ Qingqing's neck and sleeping comfortably.

"Friends?" Situ Kongkong's eyes froze, and he murmured softly: "It's still happening, his fate is coming to an end, he is not the incarnation of Jiulong after all......" He glanced at his daughter with deep meaning, as if regretful and a little relieved.

He has never regretted what he has done, his daughter is the only consolation left to him by his wife, he will not send her to die in the dirtiest place to stir up, why should his daughter compete for favor with a bunch of vulgar fans, just to get the favor of that one, what about the natural phoenix life, he has not changed it, although he has reduced his life expectancy by twenty years, but he wants to be happy, and it is better to find the child and her mother as soon as possible.

Thinking of his wife who died early, Situ Kongkong's eyes had a faint sadness, his beloved woman was not around, and the drinking water had a bitter taste.

"Dao Chief, what are you talking about?" Whose fate will end? Ouyang Sufeng felt faintly uneasy in his heart, and the Dao Chief's reaction was unusual.

"It's nothing, it's just that I see you think of some old things, you look more like your mother, but it's a pity that you have fine skin and tender meat, live like a girl, don't just rely on you to have a good skin and hook up with a girl, you will have endless troubles if you make a mistake." Situ Kong said meaningfully.

Ouyang Sufeng was even more surprised, he even knew his mother?!

He must have a deep relationship with their Ouyang family, but he has seen all of his father's close friends, and he has not dragged his family to become a Taoist priest.

"Looks are ...... given by parents"

"Stop, don't drag the text, Taoist priest, I read too much, my ears are useless, I can't help people other than myself to nag, you have something to do first, the humble house is small, so I won't keep guests, and I will report the kindness of helping hands when I am free in the future." Situ Kongkong has already passed it, and his daughter has not had a bloodlight disaster in the past year, but after meeting this kid, she has changed.

This kid's life is a lucky soldier, but blessings and misfortunes lurk together, and in his opinion, this kid is a disaster at all!

"The Taoist chief is polite, and he is about to say goodbye, and there is still something to do." Ouyang Sufeng raised his hand without being humble or arrogant.

"Walk slowly, don't send." Situ nodded perfunctorily.

"The Taoist chief stays, and the juniors go first." Ouyang Sufeng glanced at the simple bamboo house, and there was an extra layer of calculation in his heart.

After Ouyang Sufeng left, Situ Kongkong's expression was solemn for a moment, he looked at the hen sitting in the nest, and then looked at the wisps of green vegetables and vegetables, the loofahs and courgettes hanging on the bamboo shelves could be harvested, and the yellow flowers swayed in the wind.

Although his daughter is filial and doesn't ask anything, he understands how much she longs for a stable life, and she doesn't like to wander around and live without a fixed place, as can be seen from her fiddling with the house.

It's not safe here, and sooner or later the old things will come to their door, and it's time for them to leave.

But as soon as he saw his daughter excitedly saying that she wanted to make pork and courgette dumplings, he couldn't bear to break the joy on her face, he could give her too little and too little, and as his daughter, there were too many troubles to face in the future, and he really couldn't bear it.

That's it, just stay for a while, anyway, he just took over the Liu family's dojo, and he has to do it for twenty-seven days, as a twenty-seven month filial piety period, and it should be too late to leave three days to pack his luggage, and those people won't come too soon.

"Dad, you're in a daze!" Situ Qingqing shouted in surprise. It's really unusual, there is a vision in the sky, it will rain fish, hurry up and take the basket to pick it up, it will be a bumper harvest.

"What is in a daze, my father is contemplating, as a wise Taoist priest with lofty ambitions, my father's thoughts and worries are all for the country and the people, and to solve the suffering of thousands of people." Situ Kongkong raised his hand and knocked on his daughter's head very elegantly.

A yellow robe worn on him is like a golden yarn made of spring silkworms, which looks solemn and holy, but in fact it is a robe bought for half a tael of silver, which is dyed with cotton cloth, and has nothing to do with expensive silk, but he wears an elegant fairy spirit, and people are good-looking is fragrant, and he is as elegant as a gentleman when he is middle-aged, and his eyebrows are clear.