Am I the one who was wronged?

The housekeeper was so anxious that he stretched out his hand and pulled him away, telling him as he walked, "Master Yiyi, you must remember that this room is very dangerous and you must not enter it without permission."

Yiyi nodded with a smile and followed without explaining much.

This room is actually nothing, he has seen a lot more fierce things than this one.

He was born to befriend the Buddha, with his own Buddha's light shining everywhere, and his natural evil spirits are invulnerable.

As for the ghost doll just now, he could slap it with one slap.

You can slap a pair with two slaps, and you can clean up as many as you come.

Only the Buddha is merciful. Although the ghost baby is fierce, he has no blood in his body. If the suffering master didn't ask him to come to him, he is really hard to deal with.

And wait, let's see the situation!

Without saying a word, he silently followed the butler and changed to a new room.

The interior decoration of the room is exquisite and beautiful, and everything looks good.

It’s just that it’s not easy to live in. It’s a bit like a model house of a decoration company.

Don't ask him how he knows about the model house. Although he has never bought a house, he hasn't had any troublesome construction sites in the past year.

The two orders received in the temple were all dealt with by him, so he naturally knew.

There were a lot of clothes piled up on the bed, and the housekeeper explained to him with a smile, "Here are the clothes prepared for you, you can change into the one you like, and go downstairs for dinner first.

After eating, let me know what is missing in the house, what you want, what style of clothes you like, and I will arrange someone to buy them back for you. "

Everyone nodded, picked out a piece of clothes from the pile of clothes, and put them on.

As soon as he was dressed, he heard someone knocking on the door, calling him to go downstairs for dinner.

They jumped up from the bed with a "bass", opened the door and went downstairs.

People are like iron, food is like steel, if you don't eat a meal, you will be starving.

He ran down the stairs with a "boom boom" and Jiang's parents and Jiang Ruan were already sitting at the dining table, which was full of people.

Yiyi walked over happily and took a look, his smile became a little stiff.

Good guy, as expected of a big family.

This is a table full, either fish or meat, or seafood, there are two kinds of green ones, and I don't know if they are fried with chicken oil or what.

Smelling the strong smell of meat and vegetables, he took out the tablet from his bag, typed with a "da da da", and showed it to Mrs. Jiang after typing.

"I'm a vegetarian. I have peanut oil and rapeseed oil at home. I can make do without some boiled vegetables and noodles."

He thought very beautifully in his heart, didn't he just come back.

No one knows his habits, so just make do with it.

Mrs. Jiang looked at the words he typed, and felt a little annoyed by him.

Their Jiang family has always been dominated by the male outside and the female inside. She has the final say on all matters in the family, including eating.

She eats whatever she arranges, and no dishes are ever served on the table, and she even asks to re-cook them.

What do you mean, why can't she eat the meals she arranged in advance?

Is this questioning her status as the hostess? When she was interrupted to eat, she was in a bad mood and looked cold, "You are a monk and a vegetarian, I don't care about you.

Now that I'm back home, what's the fuss? There are so many dishes, it's not enough for you to eat. "

Always, "..."

The dishes are delicious, with good color, fragrance and shape, whether they are delicacies from mountains or seafood, which can very well reflect the wealth of the Jiang family.

But he is a serious monk and needs to be a vegetarian!

Jiang Ruan next to him glanced at him, picked out a piece of abalone from the small cup containing Buddha jumping over the wall, carefully put it into his bowl, and softly persuaded, "Your brother.

Try this abalone, it's delicious, don't be angry with your mother, she is also worried about you, afraid that you will not eat well in the temple. "

Always, "..."

Thank you for your concern, I ate very well in the temple.

Two catties of watermelon, I can eat two at a time, without even throwing up the seeds!

He looked at the abalone in front of him, was embarrassed for two seconds, jumped up from the stool, and trotted towards the kitchen.

Self-reliance is also pretty good, but fortunately he can also make noodles!Hey hey.

Seeing him leave the table, Jiang Ruan looked at Mrs. Jiang with red eyes, "Mom, does Bibi not like me, that's why he doesn't eat the dishes I picked for him?"

Mrs. Jiang's already indifferent face turned completely cold, "Don't worry about him, Ruan Ruan eats what you want, I want to see what he's going to do."

They all felt hungry and wanted to eat early, so they ran very fast, not knowing what Mrs. Jiang said.

Of course, even if you knew it, you wouldn't take it to heart.

Although he grew up in the temple, he has a high seniority. Except for the presiding brother, the whole temple is full of his nephews, who respect and love him very much.

Whose child didn't grow up pampered, why should he be bullied by you when he returns to the Jiang family.

It's not that he was crying and shouting to come back!

He trotted all the way to the kitchen, trying to cook the noodles by himself.

It turns out that there are no dried noodles in Jiang's kitchen. There are thousands of ways to make pasta, most of which are used to make various snacks.

They never eat noodles because they think noodles are too simple and cheap.

They always take a basin and mix the noodles, while shaking their heads gently. Mantou, buns and noodles are all pasta, and the main material is flour.

He can understand the difference in taste if he doesn't like it, and he can tell the difference between high and low by smashing it.

He made himself a pot of ramen with green vegetables, put it in a big bowl, brought it to the dining room himself, put it on the table, and started to stir the noodles with chopsticks.

After taking two bites, seeing that other people were looking at him, motionless, he took the tablet over while muttering, and typed "da da da", "Why don't you eat it."

Jiang Ruan's eyes were red, tears kept rolling in his eyes, "Brother Yiyi, why do you only eat noodles, these dishes are all prepared for you.

If you don't eat it, then I won't. Let me eat noodles with you. "

The movement of making noodles stopped, and he looked at him with strange eyes, typing "da da da" on the tablet with his fingers, "Do you want noodles? Why didn't you tell me earlier."

As he spoke, he held the bowl of noodles in front of him, and continued to type on the tablet, "I just ordered a bowl, if you want to eat, go to the kitchen and ask for a bowl."

Throwing the tablet away, she concentrated on making noodles. Jiang Ruan looked at the words on the tablet, her eyes flickered, and she quickly explained, "I don't want to eat noodles."

They all sullenly looked at him strangely.

Since you don't like to eat noodles, then you can say something.

I thought you were going to snatch noodles from me, and I was taken aback.

Mrs. Jiang Jiang Ruan's eyes were red, knowing that she was not in good health, she still wanted to share food with her younger brother.

I want to try even the most disliked and least nutritious noodles.

Yilv never said a word, just eating noodles there, not appreciative at all.

Holding back his anger, he slapped his chopsticks on the table and shouted angrily, "There is no end."

She stretched out her finger and pointed at her shiny bald head, "What do you mean, do you want to say that our Jiang family abused you, ah. Let others say that we brought you back, but only gave you noodles?

I've seen you think like this a lot!Let me tell you, don't try to rely on being soft-hearted, you just want to push your nose on your face.I don't care what you like to eat.

But Ruan Ruan's health is not good, he has to eat medicinal food, and he must drink soup before meals, don't try to use this method to force Ruan Ruan to eat vegetarian, and drag Ruan Ruan's body down. "

Seeing that he didn't react at all after speaking, he just bent his head down to eat noodles, and then patted the table again, his voice was two points louder, "Did you hear that!"

Always, "..."

Your son's health is not good, it's not a disease, but Yin Qi.

Not to mention taking medicinal diet, even drinking medicine every day, and drinking a big bucket at a time, it doesn't work for him.

He held the noodle bowl, glanced at the shadow in the corner, took out the tablet, typed the words with a "da da da", and handed it to Jiang Ruan, "Do you have the amulet?"

Jiang Ruan looked at him whether he wanted to cry or not, as if he was afraid of his blame, "I'm sorry, brother Yi, I forgot to wear it just now in the shower, I'll go upstairs to get it right away."

As he said that, he was about to leave his seat, but was stopped by Mrs. Jiang, "Whatever to wear, it's just a piece of broken wood. It's of no use. We won't wear it in the future."

As soon as she said this, because Youyi was there, she didn't dare to approach, and the eyes of the ghost doll who hid in the corner immediately lit up.

The eyes looking at Jiang Ruan are full of resentment, more poisonous than the most poisonous snake in the world.

They all put the tablet back, and buried their heads in the noodles seriously.

The Buddha is merciful, and he will not save those who seek death.

Mrs. Jiang saw that he didn't make a sound, just lowered her head and ate the noodles. She was so angry that her chest hurt, "I'm talking to you, what's your attitude, ah."

Always, "..."

No matter how you look at it, it's not what your son looks like.

It's all like this, what attitude do you expect me to treat you.

He continued to eat noodles, Madam Jiang still wanted to get angry, Mr. Jiang stretched out his hand to stop him, "Stop making noise, let's eat, the food should be cold by the time it's finished."

Mrs. Jiang is not willing to do anything, her chest is constantly heaving, "What else to eat, the gas has made him full, I knew it, I knew it when I saw me in the temple."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pushed down the dishes in front of him, making a "scratch" sound, "I knew it when I saw him, he must be unfamiliar, he really is a white-eyed wolf."

Regardless of Mr. Jiang's dissuasion, he stood up straight, "Don't eat, Ruan Ruan, you go with your mother and take you to your Aunt Wen's to eat."

After speaking, he took Jiang Ruan out the door. Mr. Jiang glanced at the mess on the dining table, lost his appetite, and put down his chopsticks.

Just when Yiyi had finished talking about the noodles and was about to get up, Mr. Jiang called to him, "Follow me to the study, I have something to tell you."

When he was in the study, Mr. Jiang sat on the sofa, opened the document bag on the coffee table, took out two cards from it, and handed them to Yiqi.

An ID card, a bank card.

On the ID card, his name was Jiang Yiyi, and the Jiang family villa filled in his address was also complete with the date of birth. He stared at the date of birth below for a second.

Secretly thought that he was born on this day, and the birthday before that was not right.

More than two months later, it was the day his master picked him up.

Then the question arises, where is he in the two months between his birth and being picked up by his master? He can't be in the trash can all the time.

Assuming that the trash cans are emptied once a day, then he would have to go through sixty trash cans!

Thinking about it this way, why does it feel so miserable.

The ID card had been prepared a long time ago, and none of the photos belonged to him. The Jiang family was a little impatient about recognizing him.

It's really contradictory. I obviously don't believe in Buddhism, but I prefer to burn incense and worship Buddha.

I don't like him, but I want to pick him up again, and I do it with such a big fanfare.

Seeing that he had accepted the card, Mr. Jiang showed a slight smile on his face, and looked at him with a smile, "All right, let the butler choose a dress for you, and I will take you somewhere tonight."

They all nodded, and they agreed, without asking where they were going.

In the afternoon, when he was trying on clothes in his room, Mrs. Jiang drove back, and as soon as she entered the gate of the villa, she hurriedly called for a doctor.

Something happened to Jiang Ruan, and it was a bit weird. While drinking the herbal diet, a lotus seed got stuck in her throat, and she choked and passed out on the spot.

The lotus seeds did come out, but people didn't wake up anyway.