Yayoi Tsukihiko has never seen such a scumbag human being, neither when he was a human being nor when he was a ghost king.
Now that he has learned a lot, he doesn't want to comment.
Anyway, he only wants the fighting power of the sky and the tyrant, not the sincerity of the sky and the tyrant, so it has nothing to do with him whether he is scum or not.
But he still opened his mouth to the children: "Then you pay attention to safety."
"Thank you," Hui Hui showed a shy and decent smile, and the smile did not fall into his eyes: "Please wait a moment, I can clean up soon."
After the child finished speaking, he took the bag and walked away, only Yayoi Tsukihiko and Chanyuan Shier were left at the door.
The atmosphere between them is still the same, but there is less ambiguity deliberately created.
Yayoi Tsukihiko didn't take Zenyuan Shier's refusal seriously, and Zenyuan didn't take Yayoi Tsukihiko's employment seriously.
One is for money, the other is for other things, they are all adults with their own minds.
"What does your son usually like?" Yayoi Tsukihiko leaned against the wall: "Aren't you going to stay at my place tonight? Tell me what he likes now, and I can send someone to arrange it."
"In addition to his preferences, you can also tell me yours."
Yayoi Tsukihiko thought unscrupulously, if he could achieve his goal just by taking care of Shier, he would be willing to just provide him with food, accommodation and horse racing.
Zenyuan Shier looked over: "I don't have anything that I particularly like. If I have to say it, the more expensive the better, or you can just give more money."
"I won't do anything without money."
As for what Hui likes?
The memory of taking care of the children at home when his wife was still in Zenyuan Shier suddenly appeared in his mind.
What Huihui likes to eat, what doesn't she like to eat, how much to eat for a meal, what kind of toys she likes, what color clothes look good on her...
It was all arranged by him.
But now, he just leaned aside and said casually, "As for him, who remembers? Anyway, I don't know."
As he spoke, he stepped on the past and threw it into the depths of boundless darkness.
Yue Yan's eyes flickered: "Then I will let the housekeeper arrange it casually."
After the chat, Yayoi Tsukihiko's mentality adjusted, and he felt a little strangely conscious of a rich woman in his heart. He even thought about taking a good look at this room.
Heaven and the past of the tyrant monastery Shier?
According to the information he found, Tian and Tyrant had indeed washed their hands for five years, and did not accept any jobs within five years, as if they disappeared from the world directly, and there was no such person.
It wasn't until half a year ago that I came out again.
Now that he has the opportunity to touch this past, Yayoi Tsukihiko will naturally not let it go.
It was a very ordinary house with a small area, incomparable to any house in Yayoi Tsukihiko's hands, but the decoration was very warm, which proved that the former owner of this house must be a person who loved life very much.
The furniture is all there, and the bookshelf in the corner is covered with parenting manuals, which are now covered with a thin layer of dust.
There should be two bedrooms, and Yueyan saw three tall children walking into one of the rooms with their small bags in their arms.
There are wine bottles piled up in the corner, the kitchen can be seen not being used for a long time, there are traces of cleaning on the floor, but it is not clean...
Does Zenyuan even clean the house?
Yayoi Tsukihiko sneaked a sneaky glance at Shir, and silently denied this guess.
Heaven and the tyrant are the husbands of the family, it is totally unthinkable!
So another guy who lives here did it, his ex-wife?
Yayoi Tsukihiko was also very curious about this ex-wife. He had tried to find out the other party's information, but there was no one who dared to sell the other party's information on the black market.
I only know that he is a very ordinary white-collar worker.
Zenyuan Shier noticed Yayoi Tsukihiko's scrutiny, but he didn't want to care about it, the left and right were just ordinary people.
He stood at the door of the house, seemingly leaning against the door, but in fact not even a hair crossed the line of the threshold. He was divided into two worlds inside and outside the house.
The only thing that connects these two worlds is that little three-headed cub, Chanyuan Hui.
The child who is connected with him by blood is the bondage left by his beloved woman that he cannot completely let go of.
After all, if he really let go, that three-year-old child would die.
Shi Er doesn't want him to die, he still hopes that his child can live, it has nothing to do with the monastery, and it's best to have nothing to do with garbage like him, live well.
In the end, it was Yayoi Tsukihiko who broke the silence: "Mr. Chanyuan, it's been a while, don't you want to go in and have a look?"
Zenyuan Shier looked over, his green eyes filled with "Why did you go in? Mind your own business".
As a conscientious adult, Yue Yan issued a complaint from the ghost king: "Your son, is he three years old? Do you really trust him to pack things at home alone?"
"Why don't you worry?" Zenyuan Shier raised the corners of his lips and sneered, "Is there any danger in the house? He is my son."
This kind of righteousness made Yayoi Tsukihiko fall into silence, and he found that Zenyuan Shier really thought so, which made him doubt himself.
Could it be that he doesn't understand common sense?
Facts have proved that the one who doesn't understand common sense is Zenyuan Shier, this scumbag can just stand by and watch his son eat, dress, wash, wash and order takeaway by himself, and don't help him when he falls.
When Yayoi Tsukihiko saw the three-year-old cub carrying his bag, walking unsteadily and falling to the ground, but Zenyuan Shier didn't respond, he was sure that he was sick!
But as a fake rich woman with malicious intentions, he couldn't say anything.On the side, he watched Zenyuanhui holding the small bag, which was put into the car by Zenyuan Shier.
When they locked the door, Yayoi Tsukihiko subconsciously glanced back, but Shier grabbed his shoulders.
"Aren't you going?"
Yue Yan smiled: "Of course."
Shi Er still wanted to drive, but this time Yayoi Tsukihiko stopped him: "Let me do it, Mr. Chanyuan."
He didn't want to have the experience of drag racing at a speed of [-] yards again.
Zenyuanhui hugged her bag quietly, without saying a word, acting like a very quiet child, not responding to her father in any way.
The father and son are sitting in the back seat, with two extreme positions, one on the left and one on the right corner.
Zenyuan Shier couldn't see his son's hesitation and struggle, so he didn't look at him again when he got in the car, and asked Yayoi Tsukihiko, "Is there alcohol where you live?"
He seemed to let go of something on his mind, and focused on Yayoi Tsukihiko, with a casual tone: "I want wine, and it's better to prepare some barbecue. Do you know how to play cards?"
Yayoi Tsukihiko: "Alcohol and meat are enough, but I'm not very good at gambling."
"Unlucky, every bet will lose, so I won't play these things over time."
"Ha, that's because you don't know how to have fun." Shi Er, who is also sure to lose every bet, taunted Yue Yan.
Shi Er received his son and cut off contact with Kong Shiyu. He was completely relaxed at once, thinking of his favorite things and starting to talk.
His brows and eyes were sharp and aggressive, and he was still sitting in the back seat casually, squinting at Chanyuanhui and leaving immediately.
But there was a child in the car, and the atmosphere always became weird. Yayoi Tsukihiko still had a little bit of conscience.
Shire was the only one at ease.
Zen Yuanhui lowered his head, forcing himself not to listen or to think, as if he could hypnotize that the guy next to him was not his father.
But ah, he really doesn't understand.
Why did my father change all of a sudden after my mother left? I couldn’t go back to my warm home. No matter what, I was alone. My father would take me to spend the night in different women’s homes, and he would never continue to stay at home .
The only impression I left was that my father must be a scumbag.
It doesn't matter how the son is.
It's quiet in the car.
The next moment, the car was stopped by the traffic police.
The car stopped on the side of the road.
When Chanyuanhui regained consciousness again, she heard a traffic policeman yelling at her father and a new aunt she didn't know.
It was getting dark and the street lights were on.
Traffic police: "What's the matter with you two! Are you driving the car just now? The whole street is looking for you! You can't exceed [-] yards in the urban area, don't you know! Your speed before was [-] Bar!"
"Our camera captured sparks and afterimages!"
Then he saw Megumin.
The voice of the traffic policeman became louder: "You guys even brought your child! Are you planning to give up your life! How are you parents!"
Yayoi Tsukihiko: "..."
Sorry, he was a little confused.
Zenyuan Shier leaned there, indifferent.
Zen Yuanhui held her bag and was pulled out of her own world, her eyes suddenly blank.
Yayoi Tsukihiko: This time, there is no atmosphere at all.
The author has something to say:
Still looking for collection
It is said that suddenly there is a brain hole, Yuan turned into Shier's younger brother, who is still the Son of Heaven.
Shi Er: The Buddhist temples are all rubbish!
Yuanyi: Brother is right.
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Now that he has learned a lot, he doesn't want to comment.
Anyway, he only wants the fighting power of the sky and the tyrant, not the sincerity of the sky and the tyrant, so it has nothing to do with him whether he is scum or not.
But he still opened his mouth to the children: "Then you pay attention to safety."
"Thank you," Hui Hui showed a shy and decent smile, and the smile did not fall into his eyes: "Please wait a moment, I can clean up soon."
After the child finished speaking, he took the bag and walked away, only Yayoi Tsukihiko and Chanyuan Shier were left at the door.
The atmosphere between them is still the same, but there is less ambiguity deliberately created.
Yayoi Tsukihiko didn't take Zenyuan Shier's refusal seriously, and Zenyuan didn't take Yayoi Tsukihiko's employment seriously.
One is for money, the other is for other things, they are all adults with their own minds.
"What does your son usually like?" Yayoi Tsukihiko leaned against the wall: "Aren't you going to stay at my place tonight? Tell me what he likes now, and I can send someone to arrange it."
"In addition to his preferences, you can also tell me yours."
Yayoi Tsukihiko thought unscrupulously, if he could achieve his goal just by taking care of Shier, he would be willing to just provide him with food, accommodation and horse racing.
Zenyuan Shier looked over: "I don't have anything that I particularly like. If I have to say it, the more expensive the better, or you can just give more money."
"I won't do anything without money."
As for what Hui likes?
The memory of taking care of the children at home when his wife was still in Zenyuan Shier suddenly appeared in his mind.
What Huihui likes to eat, what doesn't she like to eat, how much to eat for a meal, what kind of toys she likes, what color clothes look good on her...
It was all arranged by him.
But now, he just leaned aside and said casually, "As for him, who remembers? Anyway, I don't know."
As he spoke, he stepped on the past and threw it into the depths of boundless darkness.
Yue Yan's eyes flickered: "Then I will let the housekeeper arrange it casually."
After the chat, Yayoi Tsukihiko's mentality adjusted, and he felt a little strangely conscious of a rich woman in his heart. He even thought about taking a good look at this room.
Heaven and the past of the tyrant monastery Shier?
According to the information he found, Tian and Tyrant had indeed washed their hands for five years, and did not accept any jobs within five years, as if they disappeared from the world directly, and there was no such person.
It wasn't until half a year ago that I came out again.
Now that he has the opportunity to touch this past, Yayoi Tsukihiko will naturally not let it go.
It was a very ordinary house with a small area, incomparable to any house in Yayoi Tsukihiko's hands, but the decoration was very warm, which proved that the former owner of this house must be a person who loved life very much.
The furniture is all there, and the bookshelf in the corner is covered with parenting manuals, which are now covered with a thin layer of dust.
There should be two bedrooms, and Yueyan saw three tall children walking into one of the rooms with their small bags in their arms.
There are wine bottles piled up in the corner, the kitchen can be seen not being used for a long time, there are traces of cleaning on the floor, but it is not clean...
Does Zenyuan even clean the house?
Yayoi Tsukihiko sneaked a sneaky glance at Shir, and silently denied this guess.
Heaven and the tyrant are the husbands of the family, it is totally unthinkable!
So another guy who lives here did it, his ex-wife?
Yayoi Tsukihiko was also very curious about this ex-wife. He had tried to find out the other party's information, but there was no one who dared to sell the other party's information on the black market.
I only know that he is a very ordinary white-collar worker.
Zenyuan Shier noticed Yayoi Tsukihiko's scrutiny, but he didn't want to care about it, the left and right were just ordinary people.
He stood at the door of the house, seemingly leaning against the door, but in fact not even a hair crossed the line of the threshold. He was divided into two worlds inside and outside the house.
The only thing that connects these two worlds is that little three-headed cub, Chanyuan Hui.
The child who is connected with him by blood is the bondage left by his beloved woman that he cannot completely let go of.
After all, if he really let go, that three-year-old child would die.
Shi Er doesn't want him to die, he still hopes that his child can live, it has nothing to do with the monastery, and it's best to have nothing to do with garbage like him, live well.
In the end, it was Yayoi Tsukihiko who broke the silence: "Mr. Chanyuan, it's been a while, don't you want to go in and have a look?"
Zenyuan Shier looked over, his green eyes filled with "Why did you go in? Mind your own business".
As a conscientious adult, Yue Yan issued a complaint from the ghost king: "Your son, is he three years old? Do you really trust him to pack things at home alone?"
"Why don't you worry?" Zenyuan Shier raised the corners of his lips and sneered, "Is there any danger in the house? He is my son."
This kind of righteousness made Yayoi Tsukihiko fall into silence, and he found that Zenyuan Shier really thought so, which made him doubt himself.
Could it be that he doesn't understand common sense?
Facts have proved that the one who doesn't understand common sense is Zenyuan Shier, this scumbag can just stand by and watch his son eat, dress, wash, wash and order takeaway by himself, and don't help him when he falls.
When Yayoi Tsukihiko saw the three-year-old cub carrying his bag, walking unsteadily and falling to the ground, but Zenyuan Shier didn't respond, he was sure that he was sick!
But as a fake rich woman with malicious intentions, he couldn't say anything.On the side, he watched Zenyuanhui holding the small bag, which was put into the car by Zenyuan Shier.
When they locked the door, Yayoi Tsukihiko subconsciously glanced back, but Shier grabbed his shoulders.
"Aren't you going?"
Yue Yan smiled: "Of course."
Shi Er still wanted to drive, but this time Yayoi Tsukihiko stopped him: "Let me do it, Mr. Chanyuan."
He didn't want to have the experience of drag racing at a speed of [-] yards again.
Zenyuanhui hugged her bag quietly, without saying a word, acting like a very quiet child, not responding to her father in any way.
The father and son are sitting in the back seat, with two extreme positions, one on the left and one on the right corner.
Zenyuan Shier couldn't see his son's hesitation and struggle, so he didn't look at him again when he got in the car, and asked Yayoi Tsukihiko, "Is there alcohol where you live?"
He seemed to let go of something on his mind, and focused on Yayoi Tsukihiko, with a casual tone: "I want wine, and it's better to prepare some barbecue. Do you know how to play cards?"
Yayoi Tsukihiko: "Alcohol and meat are enough, but I'm not very good at gambling."
"Unlucky, every bet will lose, so I won't play these things over time."
"Ha, that's because you don't know how to have fun." Shi Er, who is also sure to lose every bet, taunted Yue Yan.
Shi Er received his son and cut off contact with Kong Shiyu. He was completely relaxed at once, thinking of his favorite things and starting to talk.
His brows and eyes were sharp and aggressive, and he was still sitting in the back seat casually, squinting at Chanyuanhui and leaving immediately.
But there was a child in the car, and the atmosphere always became weird. Yayoi Tsukihiko still had a little bit of conscience.
Shire was the only one at ease.
Zen Yuanhui lowered his head, forcing himself not to listen or to think, as if he could hypnotize that the guy next to him was not his father.
But ah, he really doesn't understand.
Why did my father change all of a sudden after my mother left? I couldn’t go back to my warm home. No matter what, I was alone. My father would take me to spend the night in different women’s homes, and he would never continue to stay at home .
The only impression I left was that my father must be a scumbag.
It doesn't matter how the son is.
It's quiet in the car.
The next moment, the car was stopped by the traffic police.
The car stopped on the side of the road.
When Chanyuanhui regained consciousness again, she heard a traffic policeman yelling at her father and a new aunt she didn't know.
It was getting dark and the street lights were on.
Traffic police: "What's the matter with you two! Are you driving the car just now? The whole street is looking for you! You can't exceed [-] yards in the urban area, don't you know! Your speed before was [-] Bar!"
"Our camera captured sparks and afterimages!"
Then he saw Megumin.
The voice of the traffic policeman became louder: "You guys even brought your child! Are you planning to give up your life! How are you parents!"
Yayoi Tsukihiko: "..."
Sorry, he was a little confused.
Zenyuan Shier leaned there, indifferent.
Zen Yuanhui held her bag and was pulled out of her own world, her eyes suddenly blank.
Yayoi Tsukihiko: This time, there is no atmosphere at all.
The author has something to say:
Still looking for collection
It is said that suddenly there is a brain hole, Yuan turned into Shier's younger brother, who is still the Son of Heaven.
Shi Er: The Buddhist temples are all rubbish!
Yuanyi: Brother is right.
LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL
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