"There is nothing to think about, ordinary things are enough." Qin Xi looked at Mo Wen with hope, as if Mo Wen could make Qin Yupeng become like he had just now, and could communicate with others at will, no longer as silent as before.

"Xiao Yupeng, what about you? Do you want to continue like this or be an ordinary child?" After taking a serious look at Qin Xi, Mo Wen turned to look at Qin Yupeng again.

"I want to make my mother happy." It's not as ignorant as an ordinary six or seven-year-old child. When he heard Mo Wenwen himself, Qin Yupeng had almost no thoughts and said to Mo Wen very directly. In fact, he always hoped that he was an ordinary child in his heart, but it seemed that he was not controlled by him. When he heard someone talking to him, he would instinctively hate him. When someone was with him, he would instinctively hate him and be irritable. He would barely adapt and would make him feel even more uncomfortable. Looking at the children of the same age who were laughing outside, he was not only envious, but he also knew that this seemed not good, but what could he do if he couldn't change it?

"Son!" Listening to Qin Yupeng's words, Qin Xi's tears that had just stopped suddenly began to flow out quickly again. While crying, Qin Xi squatted in front of Mo Wen, pulling Qin Yupeng, who was originally sitting on Mo Wen's lap, and hugging it in his arms. Qin Yupeng reluctantly asked Qin Xi to hug him, but after a while, Qin Yupeng became a little irritable and his body began to twist unnaturally. Qin Xi, who was extremely familiar with his son, didn't know that his son was feeling uncomfortable again? Just as he was about to let go of the child in his arms, Qin Xi saw Mo Wen reaching out and touching Qin Yupeng's head, and then Qin Yupeng, who was originally a little irritable, suddenly became calm.

"Do you have paper and pen?" A very touching scene. At least Mo Wen felt very complicated at this moment. Fortunately, it was not the first time I saw this kind of plot, so after feeling a little in my heart, Mo Wen took back his hand and asked Qin Xi, who was holding his son and happily, since both mother and son wanted to spend their lives in an ordinary way, Mo Wenjue's own thoughts on others' future is a bit unnecessary. Everyone's path should be his own choice, right?

"Yes, yes!" Qin Xi didn't know what Mo Wen meant. He quickly took his bag, took out a piece and a notepad from it and handed it to Mo Wen excitedly.

Mo Wen took the paper and smiled and started writing it quickly. Because Qin Xi was right next to Mo Wen, he could clearly see what Mo Wen was writing. Originally, Qin Xi thought Mo Wen would write a prescription or treatment method, but he didn't want to wait for Mo Wen to write some words. Qin Xi found that it seemed to be meaningless words. They could not form the names of words between each other. There were many of them rare characters. Mo Wen had only written less than twenty characters. Qin Xi found that four or five of them didn't know, and two or three of them were not sure how to pronounce them belonged to polyphonic characters...

"After taking these contents on the paper, teach your child to recite them at least three times every morning and evening. If nothing unexpected happens, this little guy will be like a normal person at most, and the recitation will be over at that time. When it comes to the contents on this paper, you'd better guarantee that you won't be seen by a third person except you. Can you?" After quickly writing forty or fifty words on the notepad, Mo Wen stopped his pen and closed the notepad casually, then he said seriously to Qin Xi.

What he wrote in his notepad was a mantra called the Mantra of the Right God. After reciting it, it has the effect of purifying the soul. It does not have much effect on Mo Wen, but it is different for ordinary people. Regulating the mantra frequently can make a person's soul pure. A pure soul can give birth to pure spiritual power. That means that even ordinary people, if they recite the mantra for a long time, even if they don't have any special abilities, they will definitely be much more energetic, smarter, and much better memory than ordinary people. In short, there are many benefits. It is definitely an invisible huge wealth. It is not a relative or a good person. Mo Wen gives the mantra to the other party, which is definitely a huge favor, and this is also the main reason why Mo Wen hesitates to help the other party.

"Just read? Just read?..." When Mo Wen was writing the mantra, Qin Xi frowned. After Mo Wen finished writing and said those words, Qin Xi was stunned. If Mo Wen told him that the paper was written with very precious medicinal materials or very troublesome treatment methods, then Qin Xi might be more likely to accept it, but if those on the paper were read several times a day, it would be enough? Anyway, Qin Xi felt that it was too ridiculous. It was precisely because of this that Qin Xi didn't listen to the words Mo Wen said later.

"It's not reading, it's reciting. I'm very focused and serious. I'll give you the things, so you can leave quickly, so as not to regret it later. I think you're about to board the plane." Mo Wen corrected Qin Xi's attitude, and then said somewhat impatiently. Mo Wen was in a good mood, but now when he saw Qin Xi's expression Mo Wen was naturally unhappy. He gave the other party such a great benefit in vain. The other party looked full of suspicion. It would be fine if he had collected the money, but he confiscated it himself. Besides, he was as to sell such things for money.

"Ah? Well... I'm sorry, sir, I'm not suspicious of you, but I feel a little bit incredible. The plane doesn't matter. As long as the child can be cured, it's okay to delay for a while." Qin Xi still has the ability to observe the words and expressions. When he saw Mo Wen's appearance, he naturally knew why Mo Wen was like this. Qin Xidao was really sorry for this. After all, at least so far, Mo Wen has not mentioned any conditions, right? On the contrary, Qin Yupeng's situation is really there. Others can be faked. Can Qin Yupeng still be faked?

"It doesn't matter. I'm just giving you these things because I'm destined to be with this little guy. If you believe it, do what I said. If you don't believe it, just turn around and throw it away." Mo Wen smiled at the other party indifferently. Although he was a little unhappy about the other party's disbelief, Mo Wen also knew that this was human nature. After all, what he said was a little disbelief, let alone Qin Xi was a little disbelief, and he would definitely not believe it before.

"Brother, I believe, can you teach me to pronounce the words above? I don't know any of them." Mo Wen's words made Qin Xi a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Qin Yupeng next to him said to Mo Wen with a curious face. His cute appearance almost melted Qin Xi's heart.

"Haha! You guys are so smart. OK. Brother, I'll read it for you. You have to listen carefully. Go back and read it yourself. If you read it wrong, it will be useless." Mo Wen smiled and patted Qin Yupeng's head. It would be useless if he read it wrong. In Mo Wen's opinion, spells are used to form convergence effects with various forces. Each syllable has its own specific function. If he read it wrong, even if he doesn't really have a user, the effect will definitely be greatly reduced. Fortunately, although he felt that Mo Wen was saying it was quite unproportionate, but when he heard Mo Wen say he read it, Qin Xi hurriedly picked up the phone that had already cracked and turned on the recording.

PS: It’s the Chinese New Year, it should have been quite idle, but in fact, I’m never busy these days. I have children to take care of them at home, and those who get married outside have to help them. If the village dies, I have to go up the mountain to help them. I’m sad. I’ve been sleeping for less than five hours a day in the past few days. I can’t stand it, so I’m sorry for the updates these two days. I’ll forgive me. Those who have been reading sad books know that sad rarely talks a lot of nonsense later... I always feel sorry for the book friends who have been holding on. I’m sorry, I’ll recover after the two days of work. Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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