To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

The Fu family is a traditional wealthy family and a large family with complex branches.

For many years, the main family of the legitimate clan has had few descendants, and most of them are only one child.

Back then, if it weren’t for Fu Chenzhou’s inheritance, the main family’s incense would have almost been completely cut off.

Even so, the Fu family still chose to follow their ancestral teachings, being loyal to their partners throughout their lives and not allowing them to have affairs outside.

"So, you haven't slept with her yet?"

Qi Yuchen's eyes were burning with gossip, and he wanted to record this and post it on his Moments.

"none of your business!"

Fu Chenzhou's ears turned red and he uttered a few words from between his teeth, which made Qi Yuchen extremely curious.

How can a rare species like Fu Chenzhou survive in the human world?

By burning incense?

"The moon will be full in two days. Do you want to do deep hypnosis treatment in advance?"

Qi Yuchen was worried that he would have an attack, so he would remind him to be prepared every time and not to try to suppress it after he had an attack.

"none of your business!"

Fu Chenzhou stood up and left in a cold voice.

I thought Qi Yuchen could help him solve his doubts about matters between men and women.

It seems that psychologists are not omnipotent.

When they reached the door, Fu Chenzhou suddenly turned around and asked, "You have dated so many girlfriends, but have you never thought about getting married?"

Qi Yuchen shrugged, his eyes mixed with disdain and arrogance, "Marriage is a grave. I think I can live for a few more decades."

A trace of disgust flashed across Fu Chenzhou's eyes, and he only threw down two words before leaving.

"Scumbag!"

The Fu family’s old house, dining room.

There was a large table of dishes, almost all of which were Jiangyu’s favorites.

"Come on, little fish, try this squirrel fish."

Mr. Fu picked up a piece with a serving chopstick, put it on a white porcelain plate and handed it to her.

"Thank you, grandpa."

Jiang Yu took the white porcelain plate with both hands, a faint smile between his brows.

Fu Tianyu, who was sitting opposite, pouted and said, "Grandpa is partial. Whenever there is something good, he always thinks of Sister Yu'er first."

"Stinky boy, is it because grandpa loves you so much in vain?"

Mr. Fu picked up a piece of cherry meat and put it in his bowl. "Yesterday, when you were eating fish, a fish bone got stuck in your throat, and you swore never to eat fish again. How come you forgot about it after just one day?"

"Hmph." Fu Tianyu buried his head and took a big bite of the cherry.

The three of them had not eaten for long when Fu Chenzhou came back.

It was normal for Fu Chenzhou to work overtime. In the past, Mr. Fu had long been accustomed to eating alone.

Now, with Fu Tianyu and Jiang Yu accompanying him for dinner, he was naturally very happy.

Fu Chenzhou took off his suit jacket and handed it to the servant who came over.

"Chen Zhou, isn't there any overtime at the company today?"

Mr. Fu asked casually, and after Fu Chenzhou sat down, he raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Jiang Yu vaguely.

"Compared to someone who skipped work in the afternoon, I just didn't work overtime, which made me much more dedicated."

Fu Chenzhou picked up the disinfectant towel brought by the servant and wiped his hands.

Jiangyu straightened his back and suddenly felt that the squirrel fish in the bowl was no longer fragrant.

She was unable to refute, so she had to pick up the serving chopsticks, picked up a large piece of squirrel fish and put it in Fu Chenzhou's bowl.

Seeing that he looked troubled and his brows were knotted, she raised the corners of her mouth and said, "This fish tastes good, you try it."

Eat more fish and talk less.

"Sister Yu'er, Third Brother doesn't eat fish."

Fu Tianyu took the initiative to explain, "Because he had a fish bone stuck in his throat and had to go to the hospital for surgery, he couldn't speak for a whole month."

"Forget it, don't eat it..."

Just as Jiang Yu was about to pick up the fish, he saw Fu Chenzhou had already lowered his head and carefully picked out the fishbone with chopsticks.

When Fu Tianyu saw him eating the fish, there was only a stunned expression on his face.

Jiang Yu was even more frightened, fearing that he would be choked by a fishbone.

If something goes wrong, she is the one who caused it.

"Chen Zhou, if you can't eat fish, don't force yourself. What if you get hurt?"

Old Master Fu had a worried look on his face. He remembered vividly the scene when Fu Chenzhou was rushed to the hospital because of a fish bone when he was a child.

After finishing the fish slowly, Fu Chenzhou raised his head and replied, "It's just an injury, but it won't kill you."

Seeing that he was fine, Mr. Fu breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject, "Xiao Yu, is that resurrection stone really fake?"

"Whether it's true or not, we'll know tomorrow."

The next day, it was drizzling and the sky was gloomy.

Qin Jin drove over and picked up Jiang Yu and Mr. Fu to go to Wong Tai Sin's courtyard.

Outside the third ring road in the western suburbs, there are green mountains, clear waters and fresh air.

Wong Tai Sin's courtyard is here.

The tiles on the roof are stacked layer by layer, like fish scales, emitting a soft light mist in the drizzle.

The pond in the courtyard was full of early spring water lilies, and the lotus leaves were like pearls placed on a green jade plate.

Occasionally, a goldfish jumps out of the water, breaking the calmness of the water surface, and then falls quietly, creating ripples.

Following the staggered stone path, the group arrived at the hall.

Mr. Jiang came over with a big smile on his face.

"Xiao Yu, this is the number one Taoist in Jincheng—Huang Daxian."

He turned around and solemnly introduced the old Taoist behind him.

Wong Tai Sin was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe embroidered with cloud patterns and Tai Chi designs.

"You said my resurrection stone is fake?"

Wong Tai Sin looked condescending and his eyes towards Jiang Yu were full of hostility.

Old Master Jiang quickly stepped out to smooth things over, "Huang Daxian, don't be angry. The child is curious, she just wants to see the world and take a look at this magical resurrection stone."

Huang Daxian snorted, "Really?"

Jiang Yu didn't respond and just watched him show off quietly.

Master Fu walked up from behind and nodded to Master Huang, "Master, please take out the Resurrection Stone."

Master Huang raised his eyelids slightly, "Today, I just need to replenish the spiritual power of the Resurrection Stone. Since Miss Jiang wants to see it, I will use a little magic to open her eyes, so that she won't speak nonsense and tarnish my reputation."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your hard work today, Master Huang."

Old Master Jiang smiled and invited everyone into the inner hall.

Jiang Yu and Mr. Fu followed closely behind, while Qin Jin walked at the end carrying a bunch of things.

The decoration of the interior hall is very magnificent.

The air is filled with a faint herbal aroma.

On the offering table, there was a box covered with red cloth.

Jiang Yu's eyes fell directly on it. It should contain the so-called resurrection stone.

Mr. Fu said anxiously, "Master Huang, please cast the spell!"

"Don't worry, I calculated with my fingers, and it's almost there..." Master Huang pretended to be in deep thought and paused deliberately.

"Master, what's missing? Please tell me!"

Mr. Jiang thought for a moment and continued, "Should we be more sincere?"

"Yes." Master Huang looked at Mr. Fu, "Last night, your son came to me in a dream. He was covered in blood. I'm afraid he was going through a tribulation..."