Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

The last time Jiang Mengxian saw Zhang zeqian, he was still selling insurance, but because he was getting worse and worse, his condition was gradually uncontrollable and could not bear the strong workload of running business, she came to the south of the city to sell baked sweet potatoes. The urban management knew what he was, so they didn't dare to catch up with him. He sold it for a few months and barely made a living.

His hair is white, his eyes are turbid, and his face is waxy yellow. He looks like an old man in his fifties and sixties. No one knows that he is only 27, the same age as Jiang Mengxian.

In recent years, Zhangjia has been completely defeated. Zhangjia, which once had unlimited scenery, has been completely removed from the imperial capital. Is it because the old house Fengshui has been destroyed?

The subway line was changed here after Zhangjia spent a lot of money. It fried the land developed by the surrounding Zhangjia. Unexpectedly, it was a ghost road!

Zhang zeqian laughed wildly. After laughing, he looked at the deep subway entrance with dozens of steps, and suddenly rushed inside without warning.

Isn't it a ghost road? He wants to see if he can take his life today!

Unfortunately, he didn't notice the steps under his feet. Before he reached the stairs, he tripped over the steps under his feet, hit his head on the concrete floor on the spot, blood bloomed, his brain spread, and died on the spot.

He wanted to die in the subway, but he couldn't do it. It was so close.

On the other side, Ling Yun is talking to Longcheng: "Mr. long, although you have a dog in your house, you have temporarily overcome the evil spirit, but the house is a Yang house that has promoted the reform of the Millennium ancient tomb. The Millennium ancient tomb is no small matter. Now the house has too much Yin Qi and is leading the way to ghosts. Evil has entered the door, and the dogs in the house are almost out of control. If you don't find someone hard to come in, I guess your family will die in ten days."

The dragon city was so frightened that it was sweating cold. Unexpectedly, it immediately heard a voice: "dead!"

As soon as his hair stood up, he looked back and saw a man dead at his door. He happened to have died neither in the subway station nor in the bus station, but on the boundary of the river house.

Lingyun frowned: "Gee, you see, if you say die, you'll die. Your feng shui has to be changed and your son-in-law has to be recruited."

Not only was there a dead man at the door of the house, but Caspar fell ill after living in the river house. Longcheng frowned and felt more and more that there was a problem with Feng Shui in the house.

At Longcheng's earnest request, Lingyun lived in Jiangzhai and specially changed Feng Shui for him.

Lingyun is proficient in the way of deception. He can tell fortune, measure words, read Feng Shui, read palms, touch bones, read stars, measure constellations, and watch tarot cards. He knows a little about everything and deceives the dragon city. Even the bodyguards from the volmen family worship him.

Pascal is ill. He is hot and the temperature can't drop. He hasn't improved after living in the hospital for two days. Longcheng is worried. Alice and Downey are just going abroad to talk about business. He can't tell Alice about Papa's illness for fear that she will worry.

After all, people get sick as soon as they live in his place. Longcheng has no face to talk to Alice.

Lingyun learned that he took the initiative to go to the hospital to see Pascal. He took a look. Papa's blue and quiet eyes seemed to have lost some vitality. He said, "Papa is stained with evil spirit. Children's resistance is poor. It's OK. Just put some black dog blood to overcome it."

Longcheng quickly sent someone home to release the blood of his dog black tiger. He put a bowl of it. Lingyun stained his fingers with black dog blood and painted it on Papa's face. At the same time, he whispered softly: "it's okay, it's okay, paint some black dog blood. Papa will be well tomorrow."

Papa looked at him, and her sapphire blue eyes seemed to flash.

Caspar is very sticky to Lingyun's magical "Baobao". When he wakes up every day, he looks for Lingyun and follows him behind his ass to see how he deceives the dragon city. Lingyun also loves this little guy who doesn't know where to come from. If he has nothing to do, he will calculate his fortune.

Seeing that he was ill at this time, Ling Yun was also very distressed. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he accompanied Papa in the hospital.

"Papa, does it still hurt?" Ling Yun is rare to be gentle and tucks in the quilt for Papa.

Papa said, "it doesn't hurt."

Lingyun has nothing to do. He gives full play to his professional expertise, talks to papa and shows him palms.

"Papa, you have a good life in this life. Cherish it and make great achievements in the future."

"You seem to be missing something, but you'll find it soon."

Ling Yun frowned. Just now he saw that Papa was ill and had no parents around. Longcheng revealed that he had only his mother, no father, and his mother was still abroad.

He probably knows what's missing in his life.

Poor child.

Papatu stayed up after the black dog's blood. His round eyes kept looking at Lingyun. Lingyun sat by the bed reading the Scriptures, closed the Scriptures, looked at the lovely little guy and said, "papatu can rest assured to sleep. Baobao won't go. Baobao is here waiting for you to get well."

Papa went to sleep safely and boldly.

Ling Yun tucked Papa in, smiled and continued to read the Scriptures.

I don't know whether it's because of the infusion in the hospital or because the black dog blood is useful. Papal will be fine the next day. Lingyun takes papal home. Longcheng is more convinced of Lingyun's words.

Ling Yun's speech is more dignified. He swaggers and points out at Longcheng's home:

"It's right to have more dogs at home. Dogs can ward off evil spirits, especially more black dogs. Although Husky is not a black dog, it is also half a black dog, and three can also be a black dog."

"The dog can protect the house. It's not groundless. Pay attention to the dog. If one day even the dog has problems, you can't even control the dog. Move away as soon as possible!"

"Children have poor resistance to evil spirits. I'm not afraid of paste and amulet. Papa's room is painted with black dog blood. Pay attention to other children."

Longcheng was on one side and didn't have the courage to interrupt.

Lingyun is fine anyway. He lives in Longcheng and takes care of his children. Paste scoffs at him and never listens to him. However, Papa from the West worships Lingyun and follows Lingyun every day.

Ling Yun took Papa's hand and walked in the river house, pointing to him: "Papa, Feng Shui is a folk treasure handed down by our ancestors of China. There's a lot of knowledge in it. Come on, let me tell you..."

During the winter vacation, Jiang Miaomiao and Qin fan didn't know where to fly to play. The family's cubs took it for granted and sent them to Jiang's house. Xiao Hei, Xiao Pang and paste formed their own small group. Together, they scoffed at Lingyun's means of fooling people, and repeatedly reminded Papa not to be fooled.

But Papa is completely fascinated. He has learned evil ways with Lingyun every day. Recently, he has made a small success in palmistry. By looking at the palmistry of the ruling, he can see that he has just made a fortune and has been confirmed by paste. Paste said that the ruling sent a box of rice to Lian Xiwan and earned thousands. Now he has money in his pocket and is rich. No one will pay attention to him when he comes home.

Papa was so happy that she felt more and more like she was eating this bowl of rice. She secretly vowed to go up the mountain with Lingyun to cultivate immortality.