Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Speaking of his son, Liancheng Yazhi remembered something, and he said: "Oh, I remembered something, the thing you gave me last time, my father-in-law said it was a bodhi bead, very precious, no, it is very rare, extremely rare Precious, it is a rare treasure, I haven't thanked you yet, for giving me such a big gift."

Xia Xuanmo joked with a smile: "Really? It's called the Bodhi Pearl. I don't know too well. If I knew it earlier, I probably wouldn't have given it to you."

Liancheng glanced at him elegantly: "Come on, my father-in-law asked me to ask you, where did you get that thing? He is very interested in this thing."

Xia Xuanmo told him: "It was given to me by a local commoner, who said he could pray for blessings and safety. At the time, I really didn't know how precious that thing was. If I knew, I would not dare to accept it."

The vast majority of the local people are devout Buddhists, and it is not surprising that there are such cherished Buddhist instruments in their homes.

It's just that Xia Xuanmo doesn't know the importance of this thing, they must know it.

But they would give such a precious thing to Xia Xuanmo, it seems that he is very popular there.

Liancheng Yazhi felt a little sour. He didn't know what kind of life Xia Xuanmo lived on the plateau and what he did every day.

But as long as the people can be so loved, it must make a difference.

Liancheng Yazhi had a very relaxed expression on his face: "Then my son has really made money."

Xia Xuanmo nodded: "Yes, I earned it."

Rong Yan asked, "Does your leg still hurt?"

Xia Xuanmo shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore...Really, if the doctor keeps healing the wound at this speed, it might start to itch tomorrow."

He originally thought that his face would definitely not give him a good look when he saw him, but he didn't expect that his face didn't make him look bad at all.

Liancheng said happily: "Then it seems that you might be able to go to the ground in a few days."

Xia Xuanmo smiled: "Probably not. My... bones are also injured. Even if the wound heals, whether I can stand up is another matter. However, it is not hopeless to do rehabilitation in the future."

When he said this, he was unusually normal, and people didn't feel the pressure on him at all. He didn't seem to care that his legs couldn't walk.

Liancheng frowned elegantly, and said: "No, your legs will definitely be able to stand up. Good orthopedic surgeons can't cure you in China, and there are foreign ones. I don't believe that they can't cure you."

Xia Xuanmo was silent for a moment: "Liancheng...Actually, I don't care about my legs now. Whether I can walk or not doesn't affect my life."

He is no longer the boy he was when he was young, and his ideal has changed after several twists and turns.

Just like him.

When he was young, he was frivolous and unrestrained, but when he became an adult, he became gentle and gentle in front of people, and now... he has become a stranger who doesn't know how to describe it when he looks in the mirror.

Liancheng said angrily: "It doesn't affect you, but it affects me. I hope my friend needs to use a wheelchair when standing beside me."

Xia Xuanmo said seriously: "You can treat me as a friend, I'm already... very happy."

"But I'm not happy..."

Rong Yan noticed that Liancheng Yazhi's emotions became agitated, and she quickly called out: "Yazhi."

Xia Xuanmo is still a patient no matter what, it's best not to get angry in front of him.