"Mom, I'm suddenly not sleepy. The

man was a little surprised, but turned around and said.

The old grandmother immediately wiped her tears when she heard this, and a surprised expression appeared on her face.

"Who is this?"

The man who works outside all the year round naturally does not know Cheng Fan.

Most migrant workers can find time to report their safety to their families, and it's good to talk about their daily lives once in a while.

As for this kind of strange thing, as long as it has nothing to do with you, most people will not be willing to know about it.

At least that's the case with Cheng Fan himself.

He never bothered to ask about irrelevant things.

The old lady smiled like a pilgrimage and introduced quite solemnly:

"This is the Taoist Taoist of the Dripping Water View that I mentioned to you.

"My mother asked you for a talisman a year ago, but it's a miracle! It's rare for you to come back, and you must wear it on your body in the future." The

man glanced at Cheng Fan, of course he didn't believe in those gods and ghosts.

Cheng Fan was in front of him, but he still showed an impatient expression.

He regarded Cheng Fan as a Taoist priest who came to sell talismans and cheated him.

"Mom, don't go to that kind of place in the future, they are all liars to cheat you on your pension!"

Cheng Fan smiled helplessly.

The world is so stupid that if you don't understand it clearly, you will be beaten to death with a stick.

Cheng Fan has seen this situation a lot, and there is no need to say more.

It's better to say more than less, and it's better not to say less.

But there is one thing he still has to remind.

But before he could speak, the old woman didn't agree.

"How can you slander the Taoist chief like this!" the

old woman glared at her son with all her strength, and said angrily.

"Mom, I don't want to fight with you. Who, you guys go quickly!"

the man waved his hand impatiently.

Cheng Fan shook his head and chuckled, and said lightly:

"You don't need to rush, the poor road will naturally go."

"It's just that before I go, I have two more words to say. The

man frowned, and said impatiently

: "Do you still want to lie and confuse the public? Just deceive my mother, and want to cheat me out of my money?"

"There is no door!" The

little milk baby was so angry that her little face turned red, and she said angrily:

"You are not allowed to talk about my master like this! You big fool!"

The man glared and scolded back.

But when he saw that it was a little doll who scolded him, he suddenly lost his temper.

No matter what he does, he will not start a fire with a child.

So all his dissatisfaction was transferred to Cheng Fan.

"Still not leaving?"

"You dare to let the Taoist go, I'll whip you!" the

old woman looked unrelenting.

Cheng Fan hurriedly dissuaded: "Grandma, it's not like this." Poor Dao doesn't care about that. He

turned his head and said to the man, "Spend time with your mother, you don't have much time." The

man's face changed, "What the hell, you curse me and my mother to die?"

he said, raising his arm and rolling up his sleeves, revealing two punching bag-sized fists.

Toast without eating and drinking, good words are difficult to persuade damned ghosts.

Cheng Fan smiled helplessly and flicked his fingers.

A strong wind suddenly blew in the house, directly lifting the man out and pressing him against the ceiling.

"I'm @!#¥@#%@

!" "Wrong, wrong!"

saw a panicked and frightened look on the man's face.

Only then did Cheng Fan stop and let him down.

But I heard the old grandmother on the side say, "Dao Chief, don't let him come down

!" "Mom! Am I your own!"

The man showed an expression of disbelief.

The old woman snorted and didn't look at him.

"You're my own, yes.

"But over the years, you've only been home a handful of times.

"Even the boy next door is more diligent than you, helping me do this and that." "

It's good for you to come back once and say that kind of thing to a guest!" The

man smiled helplessly: "Mom, I'm not afraid that you will be deceived?"

The old woman's face was anxious, and her body suddenly stiffened, and she staggered back two steps.

Cheng Fan dodged to support her.

The old grandmother's anger caused heart palpitations.

"Dao Chief..."

Cheng Fan nodded and said

, "Needless to say, Poor Dao doesn't care about those inconsequential things.

As he spoke, he turned to look at the man and said in a flat tone,

"You know what? You and your mother have less than eight hours left. The

man's mood had not yet recovered from the sudden strong wind, when he suddenly heard the news.

"Eight hours, what are you kidding?" he

stared at Cheng Fan with wide eyes, incredulous.

He was about to shout, but he endured it, he didn't want to fly to the ceiling again.

Cheng Fan helped the old grandmother sit down, and said lightly: "Do you remember how you came here?" "

I..."

The man recalled slightly, and his face froze.

He only has memories of driving.

During the period between being in a coma and arriving home, his memory was blank.

Because he woke up at the door of his house.

Cheng Fan snapped his fingers, the man was excited, and there was a little Lori in a white hair and black dress in front of him.

"Tell him who you are.

Little Lori raised her head and said arrogantly:

"I am a newcomer under the throne of the City God of Hengcheng, codenamed Caicai, and I was ordered to take you to the Netherworld!"

The man's face changed rapidly, and he still refused to believe all this.

Little Lori Nana said again: "Because you are tired of driving, you should have fallen asleep during the drive and drove into the ravine." As

she spoke, she looked at Cheng Fan angrily.

"It was this Taoist priest who saved you one step ahead of time and let you go home and reunite with your mother.

"But I remind you that your mother is also suffering from an incurable disease, and you..."

Cheng Fan suddenly interrupted.

Some words are enough to say right away, and there is no need to say so much.

Little Lori puffed out her cheeks and said no more.

The man looked at his mother in a daze, and tears flowed out of his eyes in an instant.

"Okay, leave the rest of the time to them.

Cheng Fan said with a smile.

Holding Xiao Nan in one hand, and holding Xiao Lori's stupid hair in the other, her figure disappeared into the room in a flash.

Seeing the figures hugging each other and crying through the window, a warm current surged through the hearts of the three people.

"Nasty!Don't touch my hair!"

Nana rushed towards Cheng Fan with her teeth and claws.

Cheng Fan raised his hand against her head, allowing her to wave her arms wildly without touching the hem of his clothes.

The little milk baby in Cheng Fan's arms smiled.

This young lady doesn't look very smart.

While laughing at the little Lori Nana, she completely forgot that she was held against her head by the big tiger and couldn't move an inch.

"We're going back to the Taoist Temple, do you want to stay here or what?"

Xiao Lori looked at Cheng Fan angrily.

Her mission was sabotaged by Cheng Fan, and it was difficult to go back.

Cheng Fan heard her heart, and said with a smile:

"You just go back to report my name to the City God of Hengcheng, just say that the Dripping Water Guan Dao Xuan interfered, and no one will embarrass you." Hearing

this, little Lori's eyes lit up.

"Do you know my boss?"

Cheng Fan smiled secretly in his heart.

"Yes, we have known each other for a long time, and he will not embarrass you if you mention my name.

Little Lori nodded contentedly.

"That's okay, I'll go to the City God Temple first to restore my life. He

shook his little hand casually, and the figure disappeared in front of Cheng Fan and Xiao Nannan.

After seeing her leave, the little milk baby lying in Cheng Fan's arms suddenly asked

, "Master, do you like this type of girl?"

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