After leaving the kindergarten, the group sent Tushan Yaoyao to the middle school, allowing her to experience the feeling of being "the center of attention".

Unfortunately, the person involved does not seem to enjoy this kind of treatment, and even thinks it is a kind of torture.

Tushan Yaoyao's face turned red, she buried her head and walked forward quickly, wanting to stay away from the big tiger.

Dahu, however, was stunned and kept moving closer to her until she entered the school gate.

The passers-by around were all shocked.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Fan almost laughed out loud.

He only knew that Yaoyao was afraid of life, but he didn't expect that she was actually a social phobic.

At this time, Xu Huan beside him suddenly asked: "Master, do you have any plans for today?"

Cheng Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "There are no arrangements. If you have anything to do, it's okay to say it."

In the early morning, the streets were busy with traffic, people coming and going, and from time to time there were the cries of vendors, which was very noisy.

Xu Huan came closer and leaned against Cheng Fan's ear.

The faint scent of jasmine hit his nostrils, and Cheng Fan couldn't help but take a sniff.

"It's like this. There is an old woman who often comes to see me in the temple. Every time she pulls me to talk about her son, and we have to talk for a long time."

"But for some reason, I haven't seen her for several days, and I'm a little worried. It's not far from her home, and I want to visit her home."

Old woman?

Have you been talking to Mingzhen about your son?

Cheng Fan held his chin, thoughtfully.

In all likelihood, they were just here to talk to matchmakers, and they didn’t run away!

Could it be that today is the day they agreed to meet?

Cheng Fan shook his head, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little depressed.

He said calmly: "The temperature has dropped sharply recently, and the old man is a little weak, so it is inevitable that he will get sick easily. Go quickly and spend more time with the old man."

After saying that, he called Dahu and went back to the temple together.

Dahu seemed to sense Cheng Fan's annoyance, and instead of teasing passers-by, he flicked his tail and ran straight towards Cheng Fan.

Hearing this, Xu Huan felt a little uneasy.

The master's tone suddenly became cold, obviously dissatisfied with her.

correct!

Master has always urged me to practice Qigong well and enter Taoism as soon as possible.

Do you think you are just looking for an excuse to fish?

No, no, no, I have to explain it clearly, but I can't let Master down.

Thinking of this, Xu Huan immediately grabbed Cheng Fan's sleeve.

He begged: "Master, my mother-in-law's house is not far from here. Please come with me and just take a look at it from a distance."

Xu Huan looked nervous and stared at Cheng Fan.

I just took a look from a distance to make sure the old lady was not sick. That should be fine, right?

Cheng Fan paused and looked at her in surprise, his eyes strange.

If you want to go on a blind date, just go. I won't stop you, so why are you dragging me along?

Isn't she afraid that the man will misunderstand her?

Wait, I am her master.

As the saying goes, “Once a teacher, always a father.”

Could it be that... Mingzhen regarded me as her own father and took me to meet the man's parents?

Thinking of this, Cheng Fan suddenly felt uncomfortable.

They are obviously similar in age, but they are a generation older out of thin air.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

On weekdays, it’s just a master-disciple relationship. If in front of a man, Xu Huan would introduce himself like this: “This is my dad.”

Cheng Fan felt disgusted just thinking about it.

Calling dad something like that means going crazy on the Internet while studying.

Let’s forget it for now…

Cheng Fan slowly shook his head. He was unwilling to participate in such an embarrassing blind date, and he was attending as Xu Huan's elder.

"Mingzhen, this matter is for Shizhen..."

"Oh Master, it's very close. Just cross two roads and you'll be there. Please, please..."

Xu Huan clasped his hands together and looked at Cheng Fan pitifully.

Wait, it seemed like she couldn't resist, so she wanted to drag me along.

That's right, Mingzhen is thin-skinned and will occasionally agree to some not-too-excessive requests from pilgrims out of sympathy.

Cheng Fan changed his mind and said with a smile: "I really can't do anything to you, just lead the way."

yeah!

Xu Huan suddenly showed a cheerful expression, and his smile was very beautiful.

The corners of Cheng Fan's mouth also curved slightly.

Her normal appearance was so dignified that Cheng Fan almost forgot that she was still a girl in her prime.

Not long after, the two came to an old small building.

It was completely different from the blind date scene Cheng Fan had imagined. This place was covered with white cloths used for memorial ceremonies.

Cheng Fan said in astonishment: "Isn't the old lady you're talking about already..."

Xu Huan was also dumbfounded, "She was fine last week and her body was strong. How come she suddenly..."

Xu Huan hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Crunch——

The door slowly opened, revealing a face full of wrinkles, and every ravine seemed to be filled with vicissitudes of life.

"Is it Taoist Master Mingzhen? Why are you here suddenly?"

The old woman's tone was very awkward. She obviously did not expect Xu Huan to pay a sudden visit.

Xu Huan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the old woman was safe and sound.

He said in a warm voice: "Old lady, you haven't been to Guanli recently. I'm a little worried about your health. I specially asked Master to come down from the mountain and see you together."

Hearing this, Cheng Fan smiled awkwardly and nodded in greeting.

Just now, he thought Xu Huan was here for a blind date and even pulled him over to clap his eyes. It turned out that he was overly concerned.

Cheng Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the worries in his heart were swept away.

"What do I, an old woman who is about to die, have to worry about? It's not always a matter of time..."

The old woman muttered, opened the door, and let Cheng Fan and the others in.

"Thank you two Taoist priests for your concern. I just encountered some things at home, so I didn't go."

The old woman led the two of them into the living room, and they immediately saw a black and white portrait.

The face of the portrait is very young, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and he is not her wife.

"This is my son. My wife and I didn't have him until we were in our forties. We have raised him for more than twenty years. Unexpectedly, it was the white-haired person who gave away the black-haired person..."

The old woman said with an indifferent expression, surprisingly calm.

Cheng Fan sighed, since he was a frequent pilgrim in the temple, he should do something for her.

"Old lady, do you want to meet your son and say goodbye? I can do this."

Cheng Fan looked into the old woman's eyes and said solemnly.

However, completely different from what Cheng Fan expected, the old woman refused.

The old woman looked tense, shook her head and said, "Thank you, Taoist Priest, I won't bother you. I don't want to see him."

Cheng Fan glanced at her in surprise, then looked at Xu Huan.

Xu Huan smiled bitterly and said: "Master, the relationship between the old woman and my son is not good. They quarrel whenever they meet. Every time they come to me, they come to seek comfort."

Cheng Fan said speechlessly: "You didn't tell me such an important thing earlier? I thought..."

"Why?"

Xu Huan blinked his eyes in confusion.
Chapter completed!