Congregation: "Don't say so much! Burn my rare book, lose money quickly!"

Han Jin: "..." Is this the point?The point is my deep affection and sincerity, okay? !

The followers stretched out their hands, and said coldly and expressionlessly: "Thank you for the five hundred top-grade spirit stones."

Han Jin: "...Can blackmail be done a little more discreetly?"

The little book in the hands of the followers slapped the table, feeling that they had been humiliated: "Blackmail! You actually called me a blackmailer! My books have been collected one by one by me for hundreds of years. They were all excellent works, but you actually set fire to ten of them and accused me of extorting money!"

Han Jin: "..." Oh, the only copy of that kind of book, the conscience will not feel pain after burning, so there is no sense of guilt at all, only the sense of pride that has purified the social atmosphere.

The followers jumped up angrily: "What kind of expression do you have! You actually look down on my book! Do you have a problem with me, a goblin!"

Han Jin: "..." With all due respect, I have a big opinion, after all, you don't look like a decent little fairy.

Little Aries chimed in: "Han Jin, you won't pay for damages! Fuwang is still watching!"

Han Jin: "..."

Fuwang sat on the bed and looked at Han Jin with big, ignorant eyes. Han Jin had no choice but to pay and educate Fuwang by the way: "No matter what you break other people's things, as long as the other party doesn't deliberately lie to you to harm you, you must Feel guilty and take the initiative to make amends."

It's just that I don't actually feel guilty, and I was completely forced to spend money to eliminate disasters!

Fuwang nodded decently: "Wang!"

The little white sheep couldn't help but educate her: "But if the other party touches porcelain on purpose, you must beat him until his own mother doesn't know him, you know?"

Fuwang clenched his small fists: "Wang!"

After a night of commotion, Han Jin didn't want Han Jing and Fu Wang to stay in Huajie and Liu Lane, and the followers didn't have a clue about the book yet, so Han Jin proposed to go out and find an inn for a temporary stay.He really wanted the little white sheep to stay, but when the little white sheep thought yesterday that the prince said that he would come to Zhong Cong today, he refused to stay in this kind of place. If Wang was handed over to Han Jin, wouldn't it be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, very dangerous!

Han Jin had no choice but to drag his family out to find an inn to settle down with the whole family. He felt that he was basically the pillar of the family and needed to solve the problem of livelihood.

That's right, with five hundred high-grade spirit stones, even Han Jin, the former suzerain of Xiawei Sect and a Mahayana monk, can only say that the landlord's family has no food left.I can live without food or drink by myself, but Hanjing has to eat, Fuwang has to wear clothes, and inns to live in, so money is necessary.

A dignified Mahayana monk, there are many ways to make money. He can earn enough travel expenses by giving a lecture to any big family, but Fuwang is still being hunted down. work.

When Han Jin went out, he had to report to Han Jing. Since they knew each other's whereabouts, they wouldn't worry too much. When Han Jing, who was still shy, heard that Han Jin was going to go out to work, he immediately forgot his shyness and insisted. Said that making money is the responsibility of the elders, and they should go out with Han Jin.

The little white sheep looked at the two people gloomy, as if there was no next meal after the meal, as if Fuwang had become a thin monkey from hunger, as if he had been kicked out by the innkeeper, he was stunned: "I have money. "

Han Jin: "..." Almost forgot, this sheep is also an elder.

Han Jing said melancholy: "Let's save your money for Fuwang to buy goat milk. Hey, I'll find a way to make some money."

Little Aries: "...I don't just have a little money, I'm very rich!"

Han Jing stared blankly at the sheep who was with her day and night: "Little white sheep, you are actually a big rich man who doesn't show himself?"

The little white sheep picked up his Qiankun bag, but couldn't find it, then picked up Hanjin's Qiankun bag, and finally found a small crystal token: "Did you forget the guest order given by the pavilion master before going down the mountain? Our Painting Pavilion is rich, after all, the head of the Yao Patriarch is good-looking, and it is very easy to rely on his face to make a living."

Han Jing waved his hand, and said seriously: "It's something from your painting pavilion, I can't use it, I'd better go find a job by myself."

The little white sheep raised its small chin, wagging its little round tail, and said arrogantly: "It's not that I want you to empty out the money in the painting pavilion. Enough for us to buy a house here!"

It can be said that he is a big boss like a pillar!

When the boss goes out to withdraw money, of course he has to bring a guard. Han Jin is the unlucky guard, and Han Jing stays at the inn to accompany Fuwang.Han Jing taught Fu Wang the posture of meditation. Fu Wang was very interested and didn't bother him at all. He watched Han Jing correct his movements.But Han Jing kept in mind the principle that Fuwang should not be allowed to build a foundation before he could walk, and he always refused to let Fuwang touch a trace of spiritual energy.

The rich little white sheep quickly took the money and came back with the guards. With the money in his hand, the status of the whole sheep felt improved. He arrogantly directed Han Jin to serve tea, pour water and pull the stool, without moving He was about to smash people to death with money, so Han Jin gritted his teeth and waited on the benefactor. After the little white sheep was temporarily satisfied, he took out a few small clothes from his Qiankun bag and called Fuwang: "Come here, try your new clothes." clothing."

With a loud cry, Fuwang happily climbed to the side of the bed and knelt down, looked at his new clothes eagerly, and opened his arms to wait for Han Jin to change his clothes.

Han Jin put on the clothes for him, and they fit just right. The child has been raised for a long time, and he has a feeling for the size of the child's clothes.

"You grow up too fast, and the old clothes have to be thrown away again." Han Jin touched Fuwang's head, which Han Jing showed him after wearing the new clothes, "Do you know that there are many children who don't even wear clothes?" If you can’t afford it, can you give them your clothes?”

Fuwang has no playmates of the same age, and all the clothes and toys are his own. The adults are used to him and give him everything he wants. Han Jin always feels that this is wrong.Of course, Fuwang can make his own decisions about his own things, but when children are still ignorant, it is a very important lesson to know what kindness is, learn to be kind, and choose to be kind.

Fuwang held his little clothes and did not let go: "No! Wang's!"

Han Jin's face sank, and before he could speak, Han Jing, who usually gave whatever he wanted, had already put on a straight face: "Fuwang, you don't have to give others your things, and of course I don't have to give you my things. Will buy you any clothes and toys again, okay?"

Fuwang stared blankly at Han Jing, and carefully put down his clothes to hold Han Jing's hand, his big eyes were filled with tears, and he looked at Han Jing pitifully with his pursed mouth: "You don't want to be prosperous..."

Han Jing has a hard heart: "I only want you when I am a good person. I am now a bad person. Bad people will not raise a bad child who can only spend money."

Fuwang sobbed softly, holding Han Jing's fingers in one hand, and secretly wiping tears with the other: "Master...good man...wang...good child...wang...good child...the clothes are gone..."

Han Jing said solemnly: "Fuwang, the reason you can live until now is because there are still good people in this world. Some people want to harm you, but there are still people protecting you. Don't disappoint all the kindness you have encountered, you know? ?”

Fuwang choked and wiped away his tears, and nodded vigorously.

Han Jing reached out to wipe away the tears on Fuwang's little face, Fuwang looked up at him, seeing Han Jing looking at him tenderly, the fear of being abandoned again in his young heart finally broke out after realizing his safety, "Wow" With a cry, she threw herself into Han Jing's arms: "Don't be Wang...don't be Wang...Wang is a good boy...you are a master...Wang is an apprentice...don't be Wang..."

Han Jing hugged Fuwang, and said softly: "Fuwang, you have to remember that other people can choose not to be vicious, but I hope that my apprentice Han Jing chooses to be kind. You have to believe that the thousands of people you released Goodwill, there will always be one that will give you happiness in return.”

Fuwang nodded while crying.

The little white sheep was dumbfounded: "No, you silly bastards in the litter, do you still want to raise this little brat to be a silly bastard?"

Han Jing glared at the little white sheep: "Little white sheep, you are not allowed to question my education!"

The little white sheep who was cold and vicious for the first time: "..." Oh, you are the master, you are the master, you are the peak master, you are big, you are awesome, you have the final say.

Anyway, even if he is a fool, with the fighting power of this little brat and the IQ and fighting power of the big monster, he will not be bullied.

There is a big demon in everything, no problem!

As a person who was taught by Han Jing to be kind since childhood, Han Jin said that there is nothing wrong with Han Jing's education!Otherwise, in those 300 years, I might have poked a hole in the sky with Fake Hanjing, and the two of them might have been beaten to death long ago.

Han Jing wiped Fuwang's continuous tears, and suddenly smiled: "I'm still crying, it's not good to cry, it's as ugly as big brother."

Han Jin: "..." What... what's going on?Han Jing, you clearly said that you thought I was good-looking!Are they all hypocritical white lies? !

Fuwang cried until his eyes were blurred, he looked up at Han Jin, and quickly wiped his tears with his two little hands: "Wang...beautiful...big brother...ugly..."

Han Jin: "..." What's going on?His face dropped so much overnight? !

Han Jing nodded: "Senior brother is ugly, Fuwang is the prettiest, but you can't learn from senior brother."

Han Jing himself thinks there is nothing wrong with it. After all, judging from the last discussion about who is better-looking, Little Aries or Han Jin, Han Jin's good looks are the result of his unilateral aesthetic disorder. In fact, Han Jin is very ugly in the eyes of the world!

So Han Jin must be ugly in Fuwang's eyes!

look!Fuwang said that senior brother is ugly!

Han Jin: "..." Xi Shi is in the eyes of the agreed lover...how can she change after just one kiss...but obviously after kissing, I feel that Han Jing is more beautiful and cuter...

Can you still be a lover!

The author has something to say:

Why do unmarried girls write about educating children... for the plot!I make it up!This is not a parenting book, and I will not be responsible for children who fail to teach... (ノへ ̄、)

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