Chapter 134

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   "Benefactor Jiang, benefactor Jiang?" Jiang

Yanlan snapped back to her senses, only to see a kind-eyed old man in front of him slowly withdrawing his hand, and beckoned to the people beside him, "Benefactor Jiang, he is awake."

"Yan Lan, Are you okay?" A familiar voice rang in my ears, and there was still a weight being grabbed on my right arm.

Jiang Yanlan turned her head following the sound, with a surprised expression on her face, "Mom?" The

well-dressed little old lady with light makeup retracted her hand when she heard the words, and patted him angrily, "You child, just for a while, even your mother Don't you know?"

Jiang Yanlan felt the other party's intimate behavior and familiar reproachful tone, and called out again as if in a lifetime, "Mom, it's really you..."

Ms. Ou is still very familiar with her own son. He was in a bad mood and couldn't help frowning.

Just as I was about to ask my son what was wrong, I saw him looking around again, as if he was searching for something. He couldn't find it in the meditation room, and got up to go out to look for it. Ms. Ou quickly raised her hand to grab him, "Yanlan, what are you looking for?"

Jiang Yanlan grabbed her backhand, "Mom, where is Yicheng? He should come back with me." Yes, why didn't I see him?"

Ms. Ou was a little confused, "Who is Yicheng?" She reacted again and looked at Master Kong Ming, "Is it the one the master said... the fairy who is destined to you? The master asked you Duhua him to become a fairy, has he become a fairy?... You child, talk, have you become a

fairy? "

Jiang Yanlan's pupils shrank suddenly, recalling the family's Yin-Yang Wuji jade pendant that had appeared in the illusion, she quickly reached into her collar to look for it. The finger touched the familiar outline, startled, and slowly took it out. Finding that it was really it, he raised his hand to take it off again, and spread it in his palm in a daze.

During this period, Ms. Ou asked anxiously a few times, but was stopped by Master Kong Ming.

After a long time, Jiang Yanlan finally came back to her senses, looked up at Master Kong Ming who was sitting at the table half body bathed in sunlight, and said tremblingly, "Master... has he really become a fairy? Yes, yes? Maybe..."

That is the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, in it, no matter whether it is building a foundation or crossing the tribulation, it feels so insignificant. The thunder that hit the soul directly seemed to wash the mortal body from the inside to the outside. The feeling was no less than skinning and tearing apart... It

was a matter of her son's life, and Ms. Ou also stared at Master Kongming closely. , I hope he will give an answer.

Master Kongming recited a Buddhist mantra, "The poor monk doesn't know."

"How could you not know?" Ms. Ou was more anxious than her son, "Master, you can see that my son is destined to be with him, and you can also calculate whether he will succeed or not." Immortal, right?"

Master Kong Ming still shook his head, "Monks don't tell lies." Then he turned to look at Jiang Yanlan, "Benefactor Jiang has done his best, just have a clear conscience, don't worry about one result."

Ms. Ou didn't care so much , put his hands on the table, blinked at Master Kongming, and said in a low voice, "Master, if you are inconvenient to say it, just give me a hint. I haven't added sesame oil to your Bodhi Temple yet. One year's sesame oil is enough Not enough?" Discovering that the master still shook his head, he stretched out three fingers, "Three years?"

Still not enough...

Ms. Ou said cruelly, "Ten years! Ten years is the head office?"

, "Master Ou misunderstood. The poor monk said he didn't know, but he really didn't know. The secrets are unfathomable."

Ms. Ou didn't give up, and played the bitter card, "Master, it is related to my son's happiness, so you should be accommodating." ..."

"Mom, forget it." No matter how disappointed Jiang Yanlan was, she couldn't watch her little old lady offend the master, especially since the master still had real materials.

"How can I forget it?" Ms. Ou turned her head and gave her son a hard look, blaming him for not helping and dragging herself down.

President Xiao Jiang wiped his face, smiled wryly, "Yicheng is a man, I like him, no, I should say I love him!"

"You, what are you talking about?" Ms. Ou almost lost her footing as if struck by lightning.

Mr. Jiang said with certainty, "I like men, and I don't plan to get married in the future."

Having experienced Xue Yicheng's strong feelings, he didn't feel that he still had the ability to fall in love with others, so it was a fact that he would end up alone.

"Master Kongming?" Ms. Ou felt that she had been fooled. The master clearly said that if the degree is successful, his son will not die alone. What's going on now? !

"Mom, it's none of the master's business! Whatever the cause, what the fruit, Master Kongming just helped me."

"What do you mean?"

"Just treat me as a debt of love in my previous life and pay it back in this life " Jiang Yanlan babbled, raised her hand and rubbed her head, looking tired.

Master Kong Ming said this before, and now that his son said it again, Ms. Ou faintly believed it. But he refused to say it clearly, and even stopped him from looking for Master Kongming. The little old lady stomped her stomach full of resentment, "I think I owe you in my previous life!"

Then she left in frustration .

"Mom—"

Boss Xiao Jiang knew he was in the wrong, apologized to Master Kong Ming, and hurriedly chased after him.

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"Beauty, the beauty in front, wait for me, don't go away! That big beauty in a cheongsam with her hair tied up, a European and American woman!" On the winding mountain road where people come and go, the tall, long-legged and handsome man chased and shouted. , Others thought that they met a playboy, and he never forgot to pick up girls even when he went up to the mountain to worship the Buddha.

After walking for a while, Ms. Ou was already overwhelmed with anger. Seeing strange looks from the people around her, she stopped angrily and turned around, "Okay, you are shameless, I want more!"

Listen to what this is called, Others must think that she raised a little wolf dog at such a young age!

"Why are you shameless? Isn't what I'm calling the truth? Our Ms. Ou is a beautiful woman no matter how old she is!" President Xiao Jiang stepped forward with a smile and held his little old lady's arm.

Ms. Ou thumped him hard, "Unfilial son, don't make jokes for me! Don't think that I can't do anything about you, I'll go home and let the police take care of you!"

President Xiao Jiang continued to smile, "The old man is so old , you can spare him. I remember when I was eight years old, he couldn't catch up with me." He sighed loudly, "The old man lacks exercise, so he is not like Ms. Ou, you take good care of yourself, this tender face Like a girl in her twenties!"

He was referring to his dark history of being chased by old men with sticks all over the neighborhood when he was a child.

Ms. Ou also remembered that experience, and couldn't help laughing out loud, beating her filial son while laughing, "Did you make up your father like this? I can't deal with you, I asked him to stop your card, See how you are still spending your time, hum!"

President Xiao Jiang nodded his head, "Yes, yes, I will stop spending my time, I will accompany you at home every day, and I will make you annoyed when you see me!"

"I am annoyed when I see you now!" Ou The lady recalled that incident again, she shook off the unfilial son with a sullen face, and stepped forward heavily on the small high heels.

"Oh, don't push so hard. Your feet are C's spring limited edition. If you step on them, they will be gone. I remember that Mrs. Wang wanted this one so badly. You must wear it in front of her at the next party. Face, who told her to be greedy for you last time?"

Ms. Ou subconsciously slowed down, if it wasn't for the unfilial son beside her, she would even want to look down! She doesn't feel sorry for her unfilial son anymore, she loves her shoes!

In fact, Xiao Jiang can't remember the limit and limit, but Mrs. Wang is Ms. Ou's old enemy.

He clenched his fist and coughed lightly, then raised his foot and chased after him.

Jiang Yanlan coaxed her little old lady all the way. If it was something else, the little old lady would have surrendered to his sweet words. But this time it didn't work, she was still furious when she got home, and went to the old Fang's house next door to arrest the old man who played chess. The old man didn't take it seriously after hearing the whole story, "That's it? Don't you know your son? He loves this one today and that one tomorrow. I wouldn't be surprised

if a woman comes to the door with a big belly someday!"

No!

The little old lady wanted to do something again when she heard that, this time it wasn't because she was unfilial, she wanted to beat the old man! Has anyone said that about their son? Although it seems to be true...

but the old man said so, the little old lady was relieved.

His son really doesn't look like a broken-hearted person. He coaxed her with a playful smile when he came down the mountain just now. He probably just couldn't think about it for a while. If he doesn't mention this in the future, the matter will be over.

But she soon found that she was relieved too early, her son really didn't go out! It's not that he doesn't go out at all, he still goes to the company, but he doesn't go out to play.

Going to and from get off work every day, life is more regular than the old couple. She and the old man occasionally go out for parties and entertainment, and his son stays at home every day, does not go to the club, and does not buy a car. If it weren't for the previous love of the Bodhi Temple, the little old lady would think that her son was depressed!

I called my son's secretary, only to find out that he had pushed all the engagements away! Jiang's is an established company, so it's okay not to go out to socialize for a while, it's just her son's state that makes her flustered.

She took the initiative to call her son's "drinking and meat friend", the youngest son of the Chen family, "Jia Rong, why didn't you ask Yan Lan to go out to play?

" The phone call, which time didn't he tell him not to go out fooling around with their family Yan Lan? Conscience of heaven and earth, whoever beats who, his kindergarten was ruined by Jiang Yanlan!

Chen Jiarong was about to die of injustice, but every time Jiang Yanlan called, he was the fastest runner. Because he has the most handsome men and women, and the most fun!

Chen Jiarong was a gangster, so it was reliable anyway, and he helped his friend cover up as soon as he thought about it, "Mrs. Jiang, don't try it anymore, Lanzi is here with me, let's go to the hot spring together. He will come back later, I will let him give it to me." Call me back."

Ms. Ou looked back at her long-legged son, who was slumped on the sofa and was bored to change channels. She almost thought she had seen a ghost, and cursed angrily, "You son of a bitch, you can tell lies! At home, did you lie to my old lady like this before?!"

Chen Jiarong was stunned, "You still ask me at home?"

"My old lady asked why you didn't ask him to go out to play?!" Ms. Ou was full of anger, and shouted Worried that his son would hear it, he covered the microphone and glanced in the direction of the living room.

□□Looking at the sky speechlessly, this old lady will grab him even if she makes a phone call! He is very busy, so he invited Lao Fang to play chess tonight! Lao Fang is his only chess friend now. Others either think he is poor in technique, or think he is a fool. He still doesn't think they are bald, pot-bellied and ugly!

Chen Jiarong didn't understand, so, "Didn't you let me tell him to play? You also said that I taught him badly..."

...You son of a bitch!

Is this hurting her, or taking the opportunity to take revenge?

Ms. Ou was blocked by him, and secretly decided to talk to Mrs. Chen about the education of the bear children tomorrow! But now, after swallowing this breath, she said with a smirk, "My mother, I'm sure now."

"You said that!" Chen Jiarong was happy, and he didn't know if he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger or if he was really stupid, " Mrs. Jiang, let me tell you the truth, Yanlan doesn't want to come out, and I can't help it!"

"Have you called him?"

"Yes, several times! He always said he wasn't interested , I'll introduce him to a beautiful celebrity and he won't even come."

Then introduce him to a male celebrity!

Ms. Ou almost blurted out, but swallowed again. As long as there is any hope, she doesn't want her son to go that way.

"Hehe, Jiarong, Yanlan is not in a good mood recently, you can ask him to go out to play more when you have time~~" Ms. Ou's tone can be described as gentle.

Chen Jiarong shuddered. Just now, who bit a bastard and an old lady? They are old acquaintances, there is really no need to coax him like this, he panicked!

Also panicked was the woman on the side. Every time his wife said that, it meant he was going to be unlucky...

Ms. Ou knew the truth about carrots and donkeys, and said, "As long as you call Yanlan out, Aunt Jiang will be responsible for any expenses, and Aunt Jiang will reimburse you."

Chen Jiarong's eyes lit up, "Okay, Aunt Jiang keeps her word!"

Although he is a rich second generation, he has a lot of pocket money every month. He doesn't have the skills of Lanzi. He has been sweet and coaxing since he was adolescence. The old lady of their family looks fierce, but her ears are really soft, and she gives him a monthly subsidy. For this matter, the old couple of the Jiang family fought several times, and Mr. Jiang's handsome face was scratched terribly... He was very popular during that time, and anyone who set up a game tried to invite him...

Later, Lanzi graduated and entered Only when you start a company and learn to invest in economic problems can you improve. He was not so lucky, no one gave him a subsidy, and the investment couldn't save the capital, so it made me cry...


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