The law of true fragrance that cannot be escaped

Early the next morning, Yu Taihan walked out of the room yawning, Yu Taishu was a little surprised, "Brother, did you not rest last night?"

It's rare to see Yu Taihan looking a little mentally ill.

Before Yu Taihan could answer, he saw Ronghua strolling down the stairs, humming a tune in a good mood, "Good morning, little nephews and grandchildren."

Yu Taishu was full of energy, "Good morning, uncle!"

Yu Taihan half-opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Morning."

"Why is Ronghua so happy today?" Yu Ronghua smiled while holding his little grandson in his arms.

Rong Hua turned around to them with a smile, "Look, does it look good?"

He also shook his head, letting the hair sway with it, "Taihan's little nephew braided it for me."

Yu Taihan: That's right, I edited it almost all night...

It was only then that he discovered that he was also clumsy at times, from completely ignorant to proficient in the end, although he only learned how to braid braids.

Yu Rongrong: "..."

Ronghua was only wearing a wooden hairpin today, but when he turned around, he saw some long hair behind him braided into thin braids.

Seeing that no one spoke, Yu Renzhe spoke first, "It's beautiful, exquisite and novel."

Yu Taishu groaned, and clapped his hands, "Uncle is so pretty, big, big brother can also braid pigtails haha." The dry laughter behind was swallowed by Yu Taihan watching again.

Ronghua turned back, picked up a braid and put it in front of him, his eyes were quite satisfied, "It's really perfect and delicate, just right."

It is much more beautiful than the ones that Master made up for him when he was young.

Master: My fault... I shouldn't have teased the ignorant and ignorant apprentice at that time, so that when he grows up, his aesthetics are a bit weird...

"Uncle..." Yu Taishu blinked and asked, "Do we need to grow long hair?"

Yu Taihan: I will never braid myself!

Fortunately, Ronghua shook his head, "Anything is fine, the Taoist temple doesn't force it, but you and Juanxi don't need it, don't you still have to go to school?"

Yu Taihan heaved a sigh of relief.

Yu Taishu suddenly remembered that he was still a college student, so he almost forgot...

"I remember that B University seems to start school soon." Wen Yao said while holding the child.

Yu Taishu and Lu Juanxi's student status had already been transferred, and the formalities had been completed, but they didn't go because they caught up with B University's holiday.

"Fortunately, Tong B University is in the same city, so I can go home anytime." Yu Taishu looked rejoiced.

Zhen's family, when Father Zhen came back, he saw an old man and a young man sitting together, reading books in their hands, he frowned, "Dad, why don't you see Aunt Zhao making medicine for you, it's time for dinner soon."

Zhen Jinghao waved his hands without raising his head, "Don't drink, don't drink."

The son who used to persuade his grandfather to drink medicine, remained silent at this time, bowing his head as if he was addicted to reading. Father Zhen suspected that he was being rebelled by his father, so he walked over and grabbed Zhen Shanzhou's ear.

"Hey dad, what are you doing?!" Zhen Shanzhou bared his teeth.

"Why screw my grandson's ear?" Zhen Jinghao protected his son's hand.

Father Zhen shook his head helplessly, and shouted towards the kitchen, "Aunt Zhao, Aunt Zhao!"

"Sir." Aunt Zhao stuck her head out from the kitchen.

"Why don't you make medicine for the old man?" Father Zhen asked with a frown.

"This..." Aunt Zhao looked at Mr. Zhen with a troubled expression.

Father Zhen thought to himself, it really was Dad's stubborn temper that broke out again.

He sighed and was about to speak, but Zhen Jinghao waved his hand first, "I took that medicine for almost half a year, and it didn't improve at all. Recently, I got a new medicine. Look at your father, doesn't he look much more energetic?"

The old man stood up refreshed, and walked around in front of Father Zhen without holding on to his crutches.

Father Zhen took a look, and his face was indeed ruddy and healthier. He calmly asked, "Oh? Dad, where did you buy it? What kind of medicine is it?"

Zhen Shanzhou raised his chest with a proud face, "Very, very good medicine."

The old man also looked mysterious, "It's in my study, go, Dad will take you to have a look."

The elixir made by Ronghua was really good, he took one when he came back that night, and immediately felt comfortable all over his body, the warmth flowed into his limbs and bones, and fell asleep soundly until dawn.

Zhen's father originally thought that the new medicine the old man bought was either a packaged medicine box or a rubbed pill. Who would have imagined that the old man turned around and took out a glass jar of "candy" for him.

Father Zhen's face was extremely ugly, and he said with difficulty, "Dad... what is this?"

"This is a pill, Dad." Zhen Shanzhou answered with a happy face.

Father Zhen took a deep breath, resisting the urge to violently hit his son, he said with the corners of his mouth, "Dad, this is a can of candy, you..."

"Nonsense!" Mr. Zhen yelled angrily, hugging the glass jar, "This is specially made by my friend for me. It's his kindness. How can you slander that it's candy, and you haven't eaten it yet!"

The old man blew his beard and stared, extremely angry.

Father Zhen: "..."

But Zhen Shanzhou understood, seeing his father's dark face, said cautiously, "Dad, you misunderstood, this is really an excellent medicine, it is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was glared at by Father Zhen, "I haven't talked about you yet! Follow your grandfather around."

Giving his son the look of "I'll clean you up later", Father Zhen said earnestly, "Dad, which friend of yours is this again? New?"

He remembered that the old man's friends had never been so unreliable.

Zhen Jinghao waved his hand, "You don't know each other, we haven't seen each other for decades, and we only met recently."

Having said that, Father Zhen has a clue in his mind, he probably encountered a liar.

He said his thoughts, but the old man stared at him, "What a liar, that is my good friend since I was a child, and now he is the master of Taiqing temple. Given your seniority, you should call him uncle."

Thinking of Ronghua's young face, and looking at his father's serious and rigid face, Zhen Shanzhou couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then his father glared at him again, and quickly covered his mouth, holding his breath out.

"Too clear?"

He frowned, "Isn't Taiqing Temple only for tourists? When did it start selling fake medicine?"

"Father!" Father Zhen wanted to say something more, to wake up his old man, whether people will be deceived when they are old, how could his old man be fooled by such a shrewd person?

"Shut up." The old man waved his hand, then quickly unscrewed the glass jar and took out a pill, "Take it in, and you will know the effect of this medicine."

No, eating it will only further prove that this is a fake drug.

Clearly resisting, but still unable to resist his old man, Father Zhen reluctantly opened his mouth, and as soon as he took a smoky blue pill into his mouth, the pill immediately turned into liquid and flowed into the limbs and bones. The body instantly feels comfortable.

Father Zhen rubbed his neck subconsciously, and even the cervical spine felt a sense of comfort.

"Dad, how is it?" Zhen Shanzhou asked impatiently.

Father Zhen had a complicated expression on his face. Could it be that the old man fed him sugar... the effect of the elixir?

The old man snorted, "If you still have doubts, it happens that Ronghua will be preaching in the temple two days later, you might as well go and listen, it will give you a lot of insight."

Father Zhen: "..."

He didn't have much knowledge, but he just preached...

"That's right, Dad, let's go together. Although it's a contemplation and preaching, outsiders are not allowed to enter, but you can still be a family member." Zhen Shanzhou chuckled.

Father Zhen frowned: "What family?"

Zhen Shanzhou raised his head with pride, "Your son's family, from now on, I will be a glorious Taoist priest!"

Father Zhen: "..."

When did this happen?

I do not know how……

I'll beat you to death, you bastard! ! !

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Two days later, Guannei's novel arrived as scheduled.

"Monastery Master, everyone is here." Zhou Daochang came in and said.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, Daoist Zhou." Ronghua closed the book with a smile, and picked up Peppa Pig's cup.

Daoist Zhou twirled his beard, looked at the piggy cup in Ronghua's hand, "...it's okay, this is a matter of the old way." After saying that, he went out with Ronghua.

Father Zhen wanted to clean up his son, but was stopped by the old man desperately, and he was beaten several times.

"My grandson is so pursuing, you still want to beat him! You are trying to piss me off!" The old man snorted angrily.

Father Zhen: "You guys are the ones working together to piss me off..."

Young and old make people worry so much, what a crime!

In the end, both sides couldn't make sense, so Father Zhen simply came to Taiqing Temple, seeing is believing, he wanted to see what kind of person the temple master was.

After coming here and being introduced into the main hall of the Three Purities, Father Zhen was taken aback. Why are the Yu family and the Lu family here?

Mr. Yu has been a good friend of his father for many years. On that day, something happened suddenly in the Yu family. Mr. Zhen wanted to help, but it was too late. The family actually appeared here.

And the Lu family is also from the city of B. Even if he had never had any business dealings with the Zhen family, he knew about it, but today not only the two sons of the Lu family were present, Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu were also there. Father Zhen also noticed that, The youngest son of the Lu family is wearing a Taoist robe...

Just when Father Zhen was puzzled, footsteps came from far and near in the small hall on the right.

"The Lord of the Temple is here..." The Taoist priest next to him looked excited and excited, and immediately sat upright.

Father Zhen looked intently, and saw a young man with extraordinary appearance at the head, and behind him was the old Taoist priest who just went in to call for someone, but Father Zhen still looked back, but except for the two, no one came out.

"Dad, where is the temple master you are talking about?" Father Zhen asked his father beside him in a low voice.

Zhen Jinghao pointed, "It's the one in the white Taoist robe. My friend's face has not changed, and he is as handsome as ever."

Father Zhen: "..."

Dad, what the hell are you talking about? !

He felt that their family should not be in the Taoist temple, and should go to the hospital at this time...

Ronghua sat cross-legged on the futon, put the cup in his hand on the low desk in front of him, cleared his throat, "I'm glad you all came as scheduled."

He couldn't help nodding in satisfaction, a small step taken this time is a giant leap for the world.

As if remembering something, before speaking again, Ronghua scooped up the braids on his back and brought the braids on his back to the front of his body. Two thin braids were shyly hidden in the hair.

Father Zhen: "..."

Let's go, Dad, let's get out of here quickly!

The author has something to say: Ronghua: Today is the exquisite Guanzhu v

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