It is not easy to be a monk in the Tang Dynasty

"Ah, the young master is back, the young master is back!"

As soon as he opened the door of the mansion, he saw Zhang Yang standing outside the door with a reserved smile on his face, as if he was a distinguished guest waiting for people to welcome him.

Wangcai blinked, and his eyes were stunned for a moment, as if he was frightened by Zhang Yang who suddenly returned home, confused by his cute expression, Zhang Yang laughed deeper, did this little guy see himself too surprised ?Sure enough, Young Master Zhang is sought after by others!

I just waited for a while, but I didn't see Wangcai coming out to greet me. Instead, I turned around and opened my mouth to yell. The voice pierced through the wall, and my ears were buzzing. The mouth is sewn shut.

As for what, isn't it just that he has returned to the mansion, and it's not such a big deal, and everyone in the mansion who insists on shouting knows that it's very good to be so ostentatious and shake his head in public!It's just that, might it be too exaggerated, the voice is too miserable, as if you saw a bandit who came to rob a house, the sharp voice is comparable to that of a professional in the palace.

Curling his lips, Zhang Yang sighed helplessly, but before he took a few steps, he saw a group of people rushing towards him. The scene was really shocking, Zhang Yang was a little stunned, lost what?

"Ah, what's going on here? Could it be that there are really robbers coming?"

Seeing that some of those people were holding brooms, that kind of sticks were flying there, with such excited expressions on their faces, Zhang Yang confirmed his guess.

"Where is the thief?"

With a loud shout, he absolutely shouted with momentum, majesty, and killing intent, but the crowd that was rushing towards him stopped, what's going on?

Zhang Yang frowned, very puzzled.

"You bastard, you know how to come back!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhang Yang immediately relaxed his body, as if the voice was such a beautiful word, the defense on his face disappeared, and two doors were exposed, and he hugged his father Zhang Mingyuan for a while, um, still This smell, the smell of sweat!

She sniffled, feeling a little sad in her heart, kept silent and didn't speak, expressed her sadness at the behavior of her father pushing herself out of his arms, made a weeping expression, threw aside Mingyue's doubts, and asked for comfort!

Well, it's so fragrant and soft!

Zhang Yang's nose kept twitching, and his heart was instantly satisfied. It is true that Ruanrou Township is a hero's tomb. Look, I feel better after lying on my stomach for a while. Women are really men. What a cure!

Cough cough, cough cough, cough cough cough!

Behind him, Zhang Mingyuan coughed so much that his cheeks were flushed, but Zhang Yang was in a state of selective deafness in his heart, so he ignored him and continued to get tired of Mingyue's chest. This was his benefit!

"You bastard, bastard!"

Pulling Zhang Yang up, there was a chestnut facing his head.

"Oh, Father, why did you beat the child!"

Zhang Yang asked politely. If he hadn't seen Meng Lang's previous behavior, Zhang Mingyuan would have wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes, because Zhang Yang's performance now is really a worry-free child, but , is this possible?

"Hmph, you worthless brat, it's a shame! Lu Rui, help Mingyue, let's go in!"

"Yes, sir!"

Everyone looked at Zhang Mingyuan, who had an ugly face, and looked a little awkward, but they didn't say anything, and with a whimper, they all ran away, leaving Zhang Yang alone in the wind.

Ah, this also makes it unpleasant to go home!

Seeing so many people around him made Zhang Yang feel very happy. This is his charm. Who can be as popular as himself!

It's just that Zhang Yang hasn't finished his fart, hasn't made a speech, hasn't waved his hand, and said to everyone, comrades have worked hard, and haven't...

At this moment, Zhang Yang thought of a lot of things that he didn't have, but these can only become nothing forever, a cinnabar mole between Zhang Yang's eyebrows, a wound in his heart, and he will never forget it, and he will never forget how special he is at this moment. Embarrassing, because his hand is still waving, but, what about people?

people!

Zhang Yang looked left and right, wanting to ask to stay, but no one noticed his embarrassment, or they all turned a blind eye to him. The gap in his heart made Zhang Yang want to die, but he had no choice but to look at their figures. , disappearing bit by bit!

Don't go, actually I want to stay...

The mood was no longer as excited as before, and I felt as if I had been abandoned by my family. My heart was also gray and my legs were tired. Zhang Yang decided not to leave!

"Master, Master!"

Wangcai's voice came from beside his ear, Zhang Yang was somewhat comforted, but luckily, some people still remembered him as a young master.

Looking at Wangcai with gentle eyes, he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wangcai.

"Master, don't stand here anymore, the door won't close if you stand here!"

The door won't close!

Can't close it!

not on!

on!

What Wangcai said floated in Zhang Yang's mind, Haoxuan didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Master, hurry up, the master is still waiting!"

"Hmph, talk too much!"

Zhang Yang flicked his sleeves, raised his head, listened to his chest, and took a step, but almost stumbled, hum, it was too bad.

Wangcai held back a laugh, Zhang Yang flew over with a sharp look, oh, Wangcai was hit by the knife and became a dead soul under the knife, he closed his mouth all of a sudden, looked at his young master sadly, whoosh With a sound, he let go of his feet and ran away, hum, it was very pitiful to see his young master here alone, and he wanted to tell him something, but now, he will not be kind!

Zhang Yang sighed helplessly, and in a blink of an eye, he was the only one standing in front of the mansion, he could only shake his head, and walked into the mansion.

"Ah, it's still Rui'er who knows how to love others!"

Zhang Yang held Lu Rui's little hand a little excitedly, rubbing it here, touching it there, seeing each other every day is like three autumns, and finally seeing each other, naturally he wants to be gentle.

"You brat, you're already a big man, and you're still here to embarrass the old man!"

Zhang Mingyuan on the side really couldn't see it. Although he was unwilling to be a monk with no rules and few desires for his son who had changed his ways, he also knew the benefits of a woman's taste in his eyes and heart, but this appearance of being in heat anywhere really displeased them The face of the old Zhang family doesn't know who this kid learned from! Zhang Mingyuan couldn't help but reflect on his behavior in his heart. Could it be that he set a bad example?

"Father, can't you just pretend that you didn't see it? My boy followed your old man's request. Otherwise, my boy would still be knocking wooden fish and chanting scriptures in the temple. Your old man wants your children and grandchildren to wrap their knees. It's just impossible! But now, you are the one who opposes it, hey, as your son, this young master feels a lot of pressure!"

"You, you bastard, let me see if this old man beats you to death!"

When Zhang Mingyuan was told by Zhang Yang, he immediately felt upset and trembling. Life was so bad, he really wanted to teach this bastard a lesson, make him not know how to behave, and let him embarrass himself!

I looked around, but I didn't find anything convenient. I held the teacup in my hand, thought about it, and put it down again. He's just such a bastard son. The thing hurt this scoundrel, shouldn't he be worried?

However, he is not like this cheap bastard.

Lowering your head, bending your waist, and stretching out your hand, you are immediately full of confidence!

"Old man, don't bring such a trick, don't you old man smell a strange smell in this room?"

Zhang Yang said while hiding, proper exercise is good for the health of the body, look, his son is so filial, he is so considerate of others and willing to help others!Don't praise him too much, ask him to teach Lei Feng, although Lei Feng's ancestors in this era may be just a tadpole.

"You scoundrel still dare to hide?"

Zhang Mingyuan panted loudly, seeing Zhang Yang slippery like a loach, feeling very depressed!

"Father, the child is not stupid!"

Zhang Yang made a supercilious look at the sky, and if he was chased and beaten and didn't hide, wouldn't that be killing him?

In Zhang Yang's heart, it is impossible to stand still and let others beat him!

Even if that person is his own father, Zhang Yang is still unmoved, that is not the choice of a smart person, and Zhang Yang has always been proud of his wisdom!

"Ouch!"

Zhang Yang was hiding joyfully, with a smirk on his face, looking at Zhang Mingyuan's frantic face, he felt a lot better. His Young Master Zhang has always been narrow-minded, thinking of the bleakness he felt when he returned home, thinking of Just now, when I wanted to be gentle, I was interrupted by the old man. Zhang Yang felt that he couldn't keep silent!

Where there is oppression, there is resistance!

It's just that Zhang Yang's smile was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he saw the old man covering his waist with an ouch.

"What's wrong!"

Zhang Yang ran over quickly, and couldn't help blaming himself, what did he do? Toss like a lad!

For a moment, Zhang Yang felt guilty and wanted to die.

Especially when he saw the old man hunched over with a pained look on his face, Zhang Yang was very anxious.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you!"

"Master!"  …

Seeing Zhang Mingyuan like this, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a little cold in his body, and when he raised his head, he saw that everyone was staring at him with sharp knives.

"Father, don't worry, it's all the child's fault! Go and call the doctor!"

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to support Zhang Mingyuan, his eyes were full of anxiety.

"No, no need to call the doctor!"

With that said, Zhang Mingyuan took a deep breath!

"Father, how can it be! If you are sick, you have to be cured. This old arm and old leg with a flashy waist is just a joke!"

Hearing Zhang Mingyuan's words, Zhang Yang disagreed very much. As a doctor in his previous life, he knew that many patients shy away from medical treatment. It is not uncommon for a problem to become a major problem, and finally a terminal illness!

It seems that there are many men who have prostate problems because of the so-called dignity of men, but they feel that speaking out will hurt his fragile man's self-esteem. The prostate became inflamed, but it turned into cancer in the end. This was a painful price, so Zhang Yang would not agree with Zhang Mingyuan's approach.

He finally had a family in Datang, and he didn't want to lose it.

call!

Zhang Mingyuan finally exhaled that breath.

The hand he grasped showed a ferocious smile in his stunned and dull eyes,