Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 119 Marriage
noon.

Wang Xiaobao went back home, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a fat monk in a second-hand cassock eating chicken legs in the kitchen.

"Old King?!"

Wang Xiaobao exclaimed, surprised why Old Wang came back.

Wang Dabao turned around, touched the oil on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, grinned and said, "I'm so hungry, I came back early this morning to buy a chicken leg to satisfy my hunger."

As he spoke, he wiped his hands under the cassock, took out a stack of bills from his pocket, and put them on the table.

"Come on, Xiaobao, 3 yuan, use it for fun!"

He looked rich, with a smile all over his face.

Wang Xiaobao pretended to be surprised and said, "Old Wang, have you made money?"

Wang Dabao chuckled, very satisfied with Wang Xiaobao's expression, and proudly said:

"Look at my bald head, isn't it cool?! Recently, the ancestral tomb of our old Wang's family has been turned into a temple. As the current head of the old Wang's family, I became the host of the temple."

"Your mother was also called over by me, and became a teacher, in charge of incense money."

"My Dharma name is quitting sex, your mother's Dharma name is extinct, we both work hard, and our income has been pretty good recently."

He ate the last piece of drumstick in one gulp, spit the bone into the trash can.

Wang Xiaobao was speechless.

Isn't this money the incense money from my embezzled Bodhisattva Temple?

"Then why don't you earn money there, what are you doing when you come back?" Wang Xiaobao asked curiously.

"For you!"

Wang Dabao replied smoothly.

He would never tell Wang Xiaobao that it was because there was an extra heifer in the temple, his eyes were terrifying, as if murderous, and his hairs stood up when he sat beside it.

So he came back and hid for a few days.

He reached out to pat Wang Xiaobao's shoulder, but when he saw his greasy hands, he took them back and asked with a smile, "Your homeroom teacher, Mr. Zhao, called and said that you made great progress in this exam, and you got the first place in the exam. Yeah?"

"Well, yes." Wang Xiaobao nodded.

Wang Dabao stared and said: "Really? I thought Teacher Zhao lied to me, and you can also take the first place in the exam?"

"Why do you take the first place in the exam? I know the genetics of our old Wang family best. None of the [-] generations of ancestors can fight, not even a scholar.

"It is estimated that there has been a problem with IQ from the first generation of ancestors."

"You said, did you cheat?"

He didn't believe that Wang Xiaobao suddenly learned so well.

Wang Xiaobao rolled his eyes.

Lao Wang is really good at it, and it's because of the IQ of the first-generation ancestors.

If the first-generation ancestor heard this, he would have to crawl out from the ground and strangle him to death.

You know, the first generation of ancestors is over there, but now they are real giants, with strong soldiers and strong horses.

Wang Xiaobao half-jokingly reminded: "Old Wang."

"In the future, we can no longer say that the ancestors of our old Wang family have eighteen generations. Otherwise, when you die and go there, you will be cleaned up by the ancestors."

"As for me, my progress in study is naturally blessed by my ancestors!"

Wang Dabao laughed when he heard it, thinking that Wang Xiaobao was joking.

He no longer entangled with this matter, sighed:
"As long as you don't cheat, it's fine. We have to be upright and upright, and cheating and abducting are nothing."

"Hey, I was thinking that when you graduate from high school and fail to enter university, you will follow me to the Yangbao Bodhisattva Temple, and then I will call your sister, and the four of you will become monks and teachers, and make money together."

"I didn't expect you to be so aggressive!"

Wang Xiaobao's heart warmed when he heard that, the old Wang had already planned a future for himself.

"By the way, you are not at school at noon, what are you doing running back?"

Wang Dabao frowned and asked, "If you have finished your studies, you have to work harder and help other students improve together. You can't be proud, it's a matter of quality."

Wang Xiaobao said: "It was a family member of a friend who had an accident."

He roughly talked about the tragic accident of Liu Yuexiao's family, and the old lady Liu who was about to be demolished, but suddenly died of illness.

After Wang Dabao finished listening, he was silent for a while.

Suddenly feeling a little depressed, he said with emotion: "This is probably Siqin Gaoli's sadness!"

Wang Xiaobao was taken aback.

Before he could react, he saw that Pharaoh had already taken off his cassock, put on his own leather jacket and jeans, hung a key chain around his waist, and went out after a quick wash.

"Old Wang, where are you going?"

Wang Xiaobao asked.

Without turning his head, Wang Dabao said leisurely and loudly:

"Life is like a dream, and a dream is like life. Before you can take stock of your lost life in a panic, you have already plunged into the ranks of middle-aged and elderly people. Hey, your head is bald, your hair is thinning, you hate time for its ruthlessness, and you lament the lack of time." Wuhen, what can I do, if I don’t enjoy it at this time, I will go to Carpe Die.”

"I'm going to wash and I'm going to find a friend!!"

Speaking of this, she suddenly turned her head, blinked at Wang Xiaobao and said, "If your mother calls me and asks where I have been, you can say that I have gone to open up the market for the Bodhisattva Temple!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the 3 yuan on the table and signaled Wang Xiaobao to put it away.

Then hurried out and left.

Wang Xiaobao packed his things and hurried to school.

When he entered the classroom, he was already late.

In the classroom, Zhao Suqing was teaching English.

Beautiful legs in stockings walked up and down on the three-foot podium, explaining the usage of past tense grammar, with a voice that flowed like a clear spring, which was very pleasant.

Wang Xiaobao was cautious, worried about being criticized by Zhao Suqing.

But Zhao Suqing smiled slightly, pretended not to see, turned around on purpose, and let Wang Xiaobao slip back to his seat quietly.

Zhou Qianwen whispered enviously: "After studying, you can really do whatever you want!"

After a pause, he continued: "Come to my house tonight, okay? My parents went to a Bodhisattva temple to offer incense, and I'm the only one at home. Come and help me with my lessons!"

She was full of anticipation.

Wang Xiaobao wondered: "My dad is back today and won't let me go to my female classmate's house tonight."

She was immediately disappointed.

after class.

Wang Xiaobao paid off all the money owed to his classmates before, and went to Tian Zhikai again.

He also owed Tian Zhikai tens of thousands of dollars.

"Where's Tian Zhikai?" Wang Xiaobao couldn't find anyone, so he asked Zhao Zhigang.

Zhao Zhigang was doing a set of English test papers, without raising his head, he said, "I heard that something happened at home, so I took half a day off."

Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his head to look at Wang Xiaobao, and said with a hey smile: "Xiaobao, to be honest, are you dating that girl at noon?"

"Which one?" Wang Xiaobao asked suspiciously.

Zhao Zhigang said contemptuously: "Don't pretend to be in front of me, I've seen you sitting in the co-pilot of someone else, tsk tsk tsk. Are you still a virgin now?"

he asked in a low voice.

"piss off!"

Wang Xiaobao cursed with a smile, and returned to his seat.

In a luxurious villa.

Many people came to the yard, all of them were dressed in extraordinary clothes, but their voices were very soft, and their faces were serious with a bit of sadness.

Several doctors were busy shuttling back and forth, and Li Guoqiang, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, was among them.

"Professor Li, is there any hope?" A middle-aged man somewhat similar to Tian Zhikai asked.

He is Tian Zhikai's father, Tian Jinlong.

He is also the eldest son of the Tian family.

Hearing Tian Jinlong's question, Li Guoqiang shook his head with a sigh.

The eyes of the middle-aged man dimmed, full of grief, he walked into the room with heavy steps.

Inside, on a bed, lay an old man with pale temples.

He is the founder of the Tian family and the chairman of the well-known Qianjia Real Estate Group in Luohe City.

Tian Fugui.

Starting from scratch, he created a great family business.

now.

But he was dying, skinny and skinny, obviously suffering from illness for an unknown amount of time.

The side of the bed.

A group of Tian family members guarded.

Tian Zhikai and Tian Beibei were among them, their eyes were red with tears.

"Grandpa~"

Tian Beibei cried.

Tian Fugui showed a kind smile, and said weakly, "Beibei, Grandpa called you back because he has something to tell you."

"Grandpa, tell me, I'm listening!" Tian Beibei said with tears in her eyes.

Tian Fugui looked at Tian Beibei, smiled kindly and said, "Do you know why the family never urges you to find someone?"

"That's because, before you were born, grandpa married a benefactor who saved your life, and betrothed you to the benefactor's grandson."

"Now, the benefactor's descendant has come with the marriage contract certificate."

While talking, Chaotian Jinlong waved: "Bring the photo."

Tian Jinlong handed over a photo with both hands.

The photo is an old black and white photo, a little yellowed, I don't know how long it has been stored.

In the photo, there are two young people, one of them is Tian Fugui, and the other is Wang Chongbao.

(End of this chapter)