Skilled in managing a house

Sun Zhaoyi's words made Zhang Yu couldn't help but nod again. It is true that it is God's will. Giving birth is a relatively simple task, but it is not that easy to complete.

It's like I, Bao Jiayin, Fang Tong, and my little aunt have been working on it several times, but they haven't finished the project yet. Xia Yuechan, on the other hand, could do it in one go.

Of course, it won't last long, and there is a probability of such a thing after all. The probability of normal men and normal women is not 100%, so the probability of Pan Chonghai and Ye Linglong is simply scary.

What kind of character does it have to be able to make a dead person pregnant?

Sun Zhaoyi said gently: "The world is unpredictable, fate is different, and Tao is natural. The two of you meeting again can be said to be the end of one cause and effect, or the beginning of another cause and effect. The past is over, Ye Linglong After all, she is not the mastermind. Anyone in her situation would be helpless."

"What the Taoist Master said is true," Ye Linglong said immediately with emotion.

It is a shame in itself for her to sacrifice her appearance to do such a thing. She had no choice but to repay Kame Master's kindness.

"Pan Chonghai, you know full well the culprit, and that person is already dead, which can be considered a closure. I know that you will inevitably have a grudge against Ye Linglong in your heart, but you must understand that even if Ye Linglong was not there at that time, Li Linglong and Wang Linglong will also appear, everything is inevitable." Sun Zhaoyi turned his head to Pan Chonghai and said seriously.

Pan Chonghai hesitated and nodded, "I understand."

"I hope you will stop clinging to the past. There are still many things to do in life. Let's talk about Pan Sheng. Do you also hope that he can marry a wife and have children like a normal person, and continue the fragrance of your Pan family? What?" Sun Zhaoyi asked gently.

"Of course!" Pan Chonghai said excitedly as soon as he heard Sun Zhaoyi mention Pan Sheng's matter.

Ye Linglong's eyes also lit up. Pan Sheng was her biological child, and she certainly hoped that Pan Sheng could marry, have children, and live a happy life like a normal person.

"Only the four of us know about the relationship between you two and Pan Sheng. Just forget about the past and be yourselves. Grandpa is still grandpa and mother is still mother. Pan Sheng is devoted to the Tao. I believe it won't be long before he He will be just like a normal person. In fact, you can all see that if he does not use his magical powers, he is a normal person, but now, he cannot marry and have children." A smile appeared on Sun Zhaoyi's face.

This is true. Pan Chonghai saw with his own eyes that his son became normal under Sun Zhaoyi's training. Not afraid of the sun, eating and resting like normal people, and seeing his son like this every day, is already a kind of happiness for Pan Chonghai.

He glanced at Ye Linglong and said, "Forget it. You are his mother after all, and you had no choice at the time."

"Thank you." Ye Linglong looked at Pan Chonghai sincerely and nodded gratefully.

When Zhang Yu saw this posture, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy. It seems that Sun Zhaoyi has a way, and he can resolve the knot between the two of them in a few words.

This is the most perfect ending. We can still live in the same yard in the future, and we don't have to meet each other as if we were enemies.

As Sun Zhaoyi said, the two of them also care about the same person in their hearts, and that is Pan Sheng.

The problem was solved, Zhang Yu and the others left the room together. Everyone is very tired from the battle last night, so it is inevitable that they need to take a rest. Pan Chonghai is responsible for cooking. He used to cook for two or three people. Today, there are more people and he has to cook more dishes, so he is busier by himself.

While busy in the kitchen, Ye Linglong walked in with her head lowered. When Pan Chonghai saw her coming in, he didn't know what to say. Ye Linglong whispered: "You have to cook so many dishes by yourself. Let me help you."

Pan Chonghai didn't say anything, and Ye Linglong stopped talking and just helped wash and cut vegetables.

After working all morning, all ten dishes and one soup were ready by noon. Zhang Yu and Ouyang Yanyan had been hungry for a long time, and Pan Sheng was even more considerate. When they saw the food being served, they were really rude.

Sun Zhaoyi also ate together, and Pan Sheng applauded as he ate, "This home-cooked tofu is so delicious, and this stir-fried vegetarian chicken. Grandpa is good at home. Junior sister, in addition to stir-frying chestnuts with sugar, can also pat cucumbers. I am so bored one day." "Master, try this grandpa, eat vegetables. Mom, try this tofu"

This kid is busier than anyone else, picking up food for his master and parents one by one.

Ye Linglong's heart was extremely warm. It didn't matter whether she or Ye Fenghuang ate or not. Even if they ate, it would have no taste in their mouths. Just having a bite here was equivalent to keeping company.

However, this meal almost made Ye Linglong cry. She suddenly discovered that ordinary life was so happy. If it could be like this every day, she would even give up everything, even her own cultivation, to be an ordinary mother.

As the population increased, the number of houses in the backyard was limited. Therefore, Zhang Yu was "deprived" of his room in the backyard and could only live in a courtyard in front.

As an abbot, of course he must have his own courtyard, and the scale is no smaller than Sun Zhaoyi's. It's just that Zhang Yu likes to be lively, so if he is allowed to live alone, it is better not to come.

Unfortunately, there are no rooms in the back, so Pan Chonghai and Ye Linglong can't really sleep in the same room.

Zhang Yu also made up his mind that he could just stay here for one night and have to go home tomorrow morning. Xiao Mingshan is dead, and Xiao Jiejie still doesn't know about it. She is in a bad mood every day, and Fang Tong and Yang Ying accompany her every day.

In the eyes of the outside world, someone who has been missing for so long can basically be treated as dead.

Therefore, there must be an explanation for this matter after all.

That night, Zhang Yu was lying alone in the abbot's bedroom, thinking about what he should tell Xiao Yatou when he saw her tomorrow.

"brush!"

Suddenly, he suddenly heard a sound in the courtyard, as if someone had come in.

Zhang Yu sat up suddenly and said to himself, who is so brave and dares to run wild on my property in the middle of the night? It is simply uncomfortable.

Immediately afterwards, he heard slight footsteps coming towards his room.

Zhang Yu was wearing a vest and underpants. He grabbed the Taoist robe and held the money sword in his hand. At this stall, Zhang Yu really heard the footsteps coming to the door, and then there was another "dang" sound.

The Taoist temples are basically all antique buildings. The doors are not locked but have bolts. Zhang Yu was sure that someone had opened the door latch from the outside. What kind of skill was this?

He didn't care about wearing the Taoist robe. He grabbed the Taoist robe in one hand and the money sword in the other. He got off the kang directly, rushed out of the bedroom and came to the main room.

As soon as he arrived at the main room, he saw a person standing inside the door. When he saw the person, he couldn't help being surprised.

"It's you!"