Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

"No promise!"

Qiusheng muttered.

When Wencai heard this, he immediately crossed his arms in displeasure.

But when he looked up, it happened that Qiu Sheng was walking forward with his head buried in his thoughts.

"Ha, it really is jealousy, Qiu Sheng, are you jealous of me?"

Wen Cai jumped up and down, looking at Qiu Sheng's lost back, his face was wrinkled.

In front.

Lin Jiu squinted behind him, and he naturally saw Qiu Sheng's loss.

But Lin Jiu also thought about it, it was normal for this kid to be listless after helping his aunt buy goods in the middle of the night last night.

But Zhou Yun raised his head and glanced at Qiu Sheng.

"Good grandson." Zhou Yun put his hands behind his back and raised his other hand.

Seeing Zhou Yun's movements, Qiusheng immediately squatted down and let Zhou Yun ride on his shoulders like a horse.

Riding on Qiusheng's back, Zhou Yun shook his Taoist robe, lowered his head and smiled.

"Are you thinking about your wife again?"

Zhou Yun's voice was not loud, but Qiu Sheng was startled.

Turning his head to glance at Lin Jiu, seeing that Lin Jiu didn't pay attention, Qiu Sheng hurriedly walked forward a few steps with Zhou Yun on his back.

"Master Uncle, don't talk nonsense, what you said last time hurt Wencai, what kind of sex talk..."

Qiu Sheng suddenly shut up in the middle of speaking.

The last time Wencai got into such a big disaster, the master seemed to be too thunderous and rainy.

The next day I have to introduce Ren Tingting to Wencai. Isn't the root cause that Wencai has grown up.

But I, being implicated, also knelt all afternoon.

If you do the same thing for yourself.

Qiu Sheng shivered violently.

"Uncle Master, you better stop talking, I want to live for a while longer."

Zhou Yun looked at Qiu Sheng, this kid seemed to be wronged.

In many cases, this inadvertent look is the truest portrayal of the heart.

"The Taoist family, the world of mortals, if you are not careful, you will never recover. This is very vicious." Zhou Yun said softly.

Qiu Sheng, who was holding Zhou Yun's legs, heard this, and suddenly stopped walking while walking with his head buried.

"Uncle Master, you are a little..." Qiu Sheng raised his head.

Inexplicably, Zhou Yun at this moment still looks like that immature child, which can give Qiusheng a feeling.

It's like a sea, an endless sea.

In particular, Ziyang rises from the sea, which is magnificent and vast like an abyss.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhou Yun patted Qiu Sheng on the forehead.

"Uncle Master, you." Qiu Sheng stared at Zhou Yun with astonishment.

"Can't talk anymore after missing a wife?" Zhou Yun stretched out his hand and tapped Qiu Sheng's forehead.

"If you want a daughter-in-law, just say it. The Taoist family pays attention to freedom and freedom. If you like it, go for it. Believe in yourself. You are Lin Jiu's apprentice and my good grandson. All kinds of lust are cultivation. You can bear it."

Seeing the way Zhou Yun slapped his chest, Qiu Sheng immediately chuckled.

"Uncle Master, don't talk nonsense. If the master hears these words, he may even clean you up."

"He dares!"

Zhou Yun immediately turned his head to look at Lin Jiu, and raised his voice an octave higher.

Lin Jiu, who was holding his hands behind his back, frowned. Seeing Zhou Yun looking over, he subconsciously cupped his fists.

"Uncle Master?"

"It's okay." Zhou Yun waved his hand.

"Okay." Lin Jiu bowed and continued walking forward.

Only then did Qiusheng dare to glance at Lin Jiu, and lifted the hand holding Zhou Yun's leg upwards.

"Master, you are still tough enough!"

"Hahahaha, bang hard!" Zhou Yun raised his hand and laughed.

With that appearance, if you were an adult, you would definitely be taken as a fool, but if you were an old man or a child, that appearance would be extraordinarily cute.

soon.

The small building where Ren's family lived.

From a distance, there is a small garden and two small buildings.

At the end of the Republic of China, the foreign wind has been blowing for many years.

But at that time, this down-to-earth foreign style was seen by contemporary people, and some people were afraid of ghosts and gods, and rejected it in every possible way.

And rich people like Mr. Ren can digest new things quickly.

For example, this small building is extraordinarily gorgeous, and its style is completely different from that of most people in the town.

At the entrance of the small building, the servants of Ren's family knew that Lin Jiu would come, and seeing how many people were coming, they greeted him immediately.

"Uncle Jiu, the master told me to wait for you at the door, I guess this is the point, please." The same little old man turned around and pointed into the room.

"You're welcome." Lin Jiu walked towards the small building with his hands behind his back.

Go into the yard.

It was okay for Qiu Sheng to carry Zhou Yun on his back, but Wen Cai poked his head and looked around with undisguised envy.

As it gets closer to the small building.

"Uncle, I think." A voice pretending to be shy sounded from the building.

"Master, Uncle Jiu is here." The little old man called out from the door.

Lin Jiu also just walked in at this time.

"Uncle Nine, is there anything wrong with the coffin?" Mr. Ren's first question was about Mrs. Ren's coffin.

"Don't worry about the old man's coffin, I'm also discussing with you about finding a new grave this time." Lin Jiu said with his hands behind his back.

"Talk in the study upstairs." Mr. Ren was anxious about this matter, and immediately led the way upstairs.

"Hey, Uncle Cousin, I think..." Wei Dalong still stopped Master Ren.

"Let's talk about it later." Master Ren interrupted Wei Dalong, and immediately turned to Lin Jiu and said, "Please!"

Lin Jiu glanced at Zhou Yun first.

"Uncle, please rest here for a while, if you need anything, you can find a servant of the Ren family." Uncle Jiu bent down and said.

Lin Jiu knows better than anyone how unreliable his two apprentices are. As for finding a servant, Lin Jiu believes that he still has some face.

"Okay." Zhou Yun nodded with a smile.

"You two, don't make trouble, wait for me here." Uncle Jiu took a serious look at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

"Oh." Both of them nodded honestly.

Following Lin Jiu and Master Ren went upstairs.

Qiusheng and Wencai looked at each other, and they both looked at Ren Tingting who was sitting on a chair and arranging flowers.

Ren Tingting was wearing a golden cheongsam today. Although there were no slits, the rich girl's gentle and jade-like feeling became more and more moist.

"Tingting."

Wen Cai had already run over with his head poked.

"Go, don't you want a wife?" Seeing that Qiusheng didn't move, Zhou Yun immediately patted Qiusheng on the head.

When Qiu Sheng heard this, he walked over generously.

"Hello, I'm sorry about what happened last time. I misunderstood." Qiu Sheng said neither humble nor overbearing.

On his back, Zhou Yun couldn't help being happy when he heard this.

The strangeness of Qiu Sheng in the past few days is often caused by grievances in his heart.

Of course, after all, I have reached my age, and many things start to feel.

Zhou Yun teases Qiu Sheng looking for a wife all the time.

In a sense, it is also to let him face up to this problem, not to hold it in his heart.

He faced it several times, and the problem was no longer a problem.

Of course, there was another reason why Zhou Yun did this.

After all, next, he has to face the female ghost Dong Xiaoyu, who is a real torturer.

If you don't open your heart knot, it's dangerous to be in a daze.

Watching Qiusheng and Wencai come over.

Ren Tingting was thin-skinned and blushed all of a sudden, with resistance written all over her face.

As for Qiu Sheng, she was no longer angry after being slapped, but she didn't like it either.

As for Wen Cai, such a wrinkled person has been staring at him with fiery eyes.

Speaking of hate, Ren Tingting hates literary talents much more than Qiu Sheng.

"Hello." Zhou Yun also lowered his head and waved to Ren Tingting.

When Ren Tingting saw Zhou Yu, she immediately smiled with crescent moons in her eyes.

"Brother Zhou Yun, hello." Ren Tingting smiled and waved.

Looking at Ren Tingting's mutated face, Qiu Sheng was fine, and curled his lips secretly.

Wen Cai's heart ached, he looked at Ren Tingting, and then at Zhou Yun.

"Am I not as cute as my uncle?"

Wen Cai touched his face, a trace of uncertainty flashed in his eyes.