human suffering

Chapter 929 The Magic Failed

Tong Aiguo looked at the [-] pies that came up for the fourth time, and after being divided by everyone, he broke into a sweat.

Pickled cabbage pie, about two or two pieces, big stuffing, thin skin, golden on both sides, sauerkraut is refreshing, oil shuttle to satisfy the gluttony, served with garlic sauce, absolutely delicious in the world.

Tong Aiguo hadn't had such a lively meal for a long time, he had a big appetite, and he ate five pies in the first batch, and he couldn't hold on.

Seeing that Tong Aiguo was full, everyone at Anxin Bento was no longer polite, after all, the elderly and children had to eat first.

When Zhenshuiyin released the amount, the speed of making the pies was a bit slow.

Tong Aiguo lit a cigarette, put down his chopsticks, and asked Cai Gen, who had finished eating and started smoking beside him.

"Your store has been losing money, right?"

Cai Gen looked at Cai Tuantuan, who was chomping on the pie, with joy in his eyes. Sure enough, a large number of people can increase his appetite. Today is a great way to save face, and his son has eaten the third pie.

Hearing what Tong Aiguo said, Cai Gen was taken aback. Could this old man be able to count?

"Uncle Tong, are you divination or deduction?"

Tong Aiguo looked at Zhenshuiyin who had two bites and one pie, and kept shaking his head in admiration.

"With this amount of food, you can't even afford work meals."

What I said is a bit biased. It is unfair to pin the blame for the loss of Caigen Restaurant on Zhenshuiyin.

Zhen Shuiyin usually eats cai gen, but she hugs her to keep her full.

Cai Gen felt that it would be more embarrassing to explain this, so he simply acquiesced.

"Tuantuan, you can eat three. Children eat too much and it's hard to digest."

Originally, he wanted to eat the fourth piece of Cai Tuantuan, who was compared with Zhenshuiyin, but he put down his chopsticks very unhappy, his face was still a little irritable.

"It's okay if you don't eat, you eat slowly, I'm going to watch a movie."

After finishing speaking, Cai Tuantuan was going to the cinema, and Xiao Sun had finished eating, so he hurried to follow.

Are all kids this emotional?
When passing by just now, Cai Gen looked at the reminder at the entrance of the theater, and it was all horror movies.

Does a child under ten years old have such a strong taste?

Cai Gen faintly began to worry again.

After Tong Aiguo finished eating, he was going to the steam room to digest food. Cai Gen, as the guardian, had to follow, leaving Zhenshuiyin and the others to continue eating.

When he came to a jade steaming room, Tong Aiguo lay comfortably among a pile of small stones, very comfortable.

Cai Gen also followed his example. After lying down, he felt as if someone massaged his back. It was very tight at first, but he gradually relaxed and was still very comfortable.

Tong Aiguo lay down for a while, then suddenly spoke.

"Although your son's memory is sealed, his temper has already been developed, and it cannot be reversed in a short time."

Well, Cai Gen also understands that even if he forgets the cause of the incident, the psychological trauma cannot be healed in a short time, and the guilt towards his son is even deeper.

"Hey, what's the matter, do you want to see a psychiatrist?"

Speaking of this, Cai Gen thought of Duan Xiaohong who was drinking Erguotou, and instantly dispelled the thought.

If Duan Xiaohong was asked to give psychological counseling to his son, he would become a drunkard.

Tong Aiguo turned his head to look at Cai Gen who was helpless, and hesitated for a moment.

"The hostility in the temper needs to be slowly polished and refined with terrazzo, it is not a hasty job.

The child is too small, and it is not suitable for too violent methods.

I will give him a glimmer of light and slowly reduce the trauma on his mind. "

Light?
What light?

Cai Gen looked at Tong Aiguo suspiciously.

"What do you mean? Does it work? How much?"

"You want to give money?"

For the sake of his son, there is no money, even though Cai Gen has none.

"I can't give it for nothing, can I?"

Love and hatred for no reason, only in novels, Cai Gen doesn't believe it.

Tong Aiguo sat up, tapped his forehead with his index finger, and pulled out a glimmer of light.

"This is Aixin Mudu Gan Haenduli, our gold alchemy fire dragon god.

It can help us condense our will, purify our hearts, nourish our souls, and calm our minds.

In the past, many children from big families wanted to pray for this silk light, which was a kind of blessing.

30 years ago, this mercer could be exchanged for a Santana.

Now how much do you say it is worth? "

30 years ago, I remember that the first prize in the lottery was Santana, 30.

If inflation is included, adding zero is the most conservative.

Cai Gen just thought about it for a while and didn't hesitate at all.

"Success, you will give the light to my son in a while."

Unexpectedly, Cai Gen was so decisive, and Tong Aiguo couldn't keep up with his train of thought.

"What is success? Are you rich?"

Cai Gen had already thought about his rhetoric.

"It's easy to talk about money, why don't we see the effect?
No effect talk about money?

If it works, can I still pay you? "

Looking at the righteous Cai Gen, Tong Aiguo couldn't find the words for a moment.

It seems that the same thing is said, and it is not too much to pay for the effect.

It's just that I don't want money?
"No, Cai Gen, it doesn't matter if you don't pay, as long as"

"Don't tell me, my brother will settle accounts, let alone a new brother.

It's not a scam if you have a price, I'm sure you're not bad at all. "

Tong Aiguo didn't blink, this kid seemed to be taking advantage of him again.

Are you speaking so harshly?
Could it be that Cai Gen is really rich?
"You kid is stubborn, okay, let's see what you give me."

Of course Cai Gen has no money, and he will certainly not give it to him at the price of inflation.

Now, to buy a seventh-hand Santana, a few thousand yuan is enough.

This is all Cai Gen's confidence.

"It will be over for you.

Come on, it's deadly hot here, you're so old, let's go out quickly. "

As he said that, Cai Gen pulled Tong Aiguo up, walked out of the steam room, and went straight to the cinema.

The matter of his son ranks first in Cai Gen's heart, so he should stop quickly and worry about it.

I found Cai Tuantuan in the darkness, pulled him out and pushed him in front of Tong Aiguo.

"Grandpa Tong wants to do a magic trick for you, so close your eyes."

Being forced out, Cai Tuantuan was very impatient and closed his eyes patiently.

Tong Aiguo looked at Cai Genhou's anxious look, and didn't hold it any longer. He drew the silky light from his forehead and pressed it to Cai Tuantuan's forehead.

Cai Gen looked at his son's forehead from the side, but there was nothing.

After a long time, Tong Aiguo turned to leave, but was held back by Cai Gen.

"No, it's over?"

"Ah, it's over, what else do you want?"

Cai Gen felt that he was thinking too much, there was no special effect, and there was no golden light flashing, just one touch and it was over.

Looking at Tong Aiguo who turned around to drink tea, Cai Gen asked his son to open his eyes and looked carefully for a long time, but he couldn't see anything.

"Dad, where's the magic? Is it over?
nothing?is that a lie?

No pies, no movies, it's annoying."

Cai Tuantuan didn't see anything and was a little impatient.

Just as he frowned, wanting to be willful, a white light flashed on his forehead, and a gentle light suddenly appeared.

It stabilized his emotions, smoothed his impatience, and calmed his mind.

"It's annoying, forget it."

Seeing these series of changes, Cai Gen smiled.

"The magic failed, you go back to the movies, it's fine."

He slapped his son on the butt and pushed him into the cinema.

(End of this chapter)