"Do you believe what others say? You are so stupid!" Mrs. Shen had a headache in anger.
Shen Yufeng stopped, "What do you mean? This girl is not my father's illegitimate daughter?"
Mrs. Shen slapped Shen Yufeng on the back of the head, "This is your father's distinguished guest, what kind of illegitimate daughter, can you please be smarter?!"
Knowing that he had misunderstood, Shen Yufeng muttered and rubbed his head, "Isn't that because you are too naive, Mom? I am worried that you have been deceived by my father!"
His mother has a temperament that can deceive anyone. She has been deceived by that woman Gan Zhiying in the past. Although his father loves his mother very much, he often deceives his mother and often deceives his mother about various jobs. Mom is silly and happy all day long.
Mrs. Shen didn't expect that she would be slapped upside down. She angrily twisted Shen Yufeng's paw, "Am I naive or are you naive? You were deceived into going home to vent your anger. How dare you say that your mother and I are naive?"
Shen Yufeng cried out, "Mom, please be gentle. I was wrong. I didn't inherit it from you."
The anger on Mrs. Shen's face did not diminish, but her hands finally relaxed, and she said angrily: "How can you inherit all my shortcomings and not many of my advantages?"
Shen Yufeng, Mrs. Shen relaxed her energy and jumped eight feet away, away from Mrs. Shen's attack range, and continued to argue, "I have advantages, but you don't see it."
Seeing that Mrs. Shen was showing signs of rising anger again, Shen Yufeng quickly changed the subject, "Mom, are you sure this is my dad's guest? Are there any of my dad's guests of this age group?"
Aren't most of his father's distinguished guests middle-aged and balding at the same age as his father?
Thinking about Sancho's identity, Mrs. Shen didn't know what to say.
When Shen Yufeng was a child, he liked to play with Duan Henian and Dai Jingjiang. Under their influence, coupled with the education he received in school, he did not believe in strange powers and chaos.
And because the real estate industry that Shen Xu is engaged in requires the use of Feng Shui metaphysics from time to time, and the company even has a dedicated master, so Shen Xu has become resistant and disgusted from the initial disbelief, feeling that his father Engage in feudal superstition all day long.
After thinking about it, Mrs. Shen told the truth about Sancho's identity in order to prevent her son from being deceived into mischief again.
"Taoist Sang is the master of Jinyun Temple. Now Jinyun Temple is being rebuilt, so your father asked Taoist Sang to come and stay at our house for a while."
Mrs. Shen tried her best to speak tactfully, but Shen Yufeng had no problem with his understanding, so he understood Mrs. Shen's words.
Mrs. Shen originally thought that Shen Yufeng would be angry, but unexpectedly, Shen Yufeng just looked at her and Sancho suspiciously and said: "Mom, tell the truth, is this girl my father's illegitimate daughter? Have you accepted it? Was it coercion by my father or was he also deceived by me? How could there be such a small Taoist priest and temple master? Mom, please wake up!"
Mrs. Shen's face darkened, and she wanted to pinch Shen Yufeng's ears again, but after appraising the distance between the two of them, she forced herself to calm down and pointed to the door: "If you don't believe me, ask Brother Duan and the others."
Shen Yufeng was stunned, "What does this have to do with my brother Duan and the others?"
When it was said that Cao Cao had arrived, the housekeeper at the door had already arrived with Duan Henian, and Duan Henian was followed by Dai Jingjiang.
Duan Henian saw the tense situation between Mrs. Shen and Shen Yufeng in the living room. He smiled and said, "Yufeng, you made Aunt Ding angry again. Be careful that Uncle Shen comes back to deal with you."
When Shen Yufeng saw Duan Henian, it was as if he had met his supporter. He rushed to Duan Henian's side and said, "I heard that guy Gan Zhiquan at school said that my father brought back an illegitimate daughter from home. I ran away in a hurry. I came back to see me and wanted to help my mother vent her anger, but instead of thanking me, my mother even beat me!"
"She also helped my dad by saying that this girl is a distinguished guest that my father invited back, and she is also a Taoist priest. Brother Henian, you can judge, why would the Taoist priest's guest be such a little girl?"
Duan Henian touched his nose uncomfortably, and Dai Jingjiang behind him turned his head away in embarrassment. Thinking about it not long ago, they seemed to have the same attitude as Shen Yufeng now.
Then they received a lesson in blood and tears.
Coughing twice, Duan Henian dodged Shen Yufeng's clear and stupid eyes and said: "Taoist Sang is indeed a distinguished guest invited back by Uncle Shen, and he is indeed a Taoist priest. Taoist priest Sang also has a Taoist temple under his name. , named Jinyun Temple, is currently under reconstruction. You were so rude to Taoist Sang, please apologize."
Shen Yufeng's eyes widened. He felt that the world was broken.
Otherwise, why would Brother Henian, who has always adhered to materialism, become like his father and start to respect the Taoist profession so much? And asked him to apologize to a little girl who looked like a Taoist priest? !
He must not have woken up.
Shen Xu closed his eyes and then opened them again. The scene in front of him did not change at all.
"Is she really a Taoist priest?"
Sancho looked amused and replied for Duan Henian: "It's true."
Shen Xu's heart skipped a beat and he didn't dare to look at Sancho. He approached Duan Henian in an almost whispering voice and asked eagerly: "Brother Henian, what's going on!"
He doesn't like or even hate these Taoist priests. In his opinion, these people are magicians.
But whether he likes it or not, he still has some basic sense of propriety. His dad believes in this, but if he doesn't like it, he mostly tolerates it and lets his dad do whatever he wants.
Only once did he fail.
That was when the master named Zhan came to his home as a guest.
At that time, there was a problem at his father's construction site. The magician hired by the company could not solve the problem, so he introduced the master named Zhan to his father.
He still has a high tolerance for the charlatan hired by his father's company, because that charlatan doesn't do anything stupid and often has some real talent.
But those real talents don't refer to some messy things, but to architecture.
The education he received told him that strange powers and gods are bullshit, but there is indeed special knowledge in architecture and house decoration. For example, the toilet cannot face the kitchen, and the mirror cannot face the bed.
These things are also easy to understand. Isn’t it disgusting if the toilet faces the kitchen? It’s strange that people will feel better if they live there for a long time.
Furthermore, the mirror cannot face the bed, which is easier to understand. When you wake up in the middle of the night and see yourself in the mirror with disheveled hair, a psychiatrist will be frightened to the point of mental breakdown.
The magician hired by his father's company knew a lot about this area, and he was very good at decorating and positioning the building. Even though the salary his father gave him was too high, he could still tolerate it.
But Master Zhan who was recommended last time was different. Without doing anything, he offered his father 60 million, and the deposit alone was 20 million.
His family is rich, but he can't be so pretentious!
Let me explain to you guys that there was no update in the past two days. The day before yesterday was because it was Sunday. I was in class on Sunday and could not update. I have specifically explained this before. As for yesterday, it was because I was persecuted by the severe weather and was forced to do so. I was knocked down by the flu virus, so I couldn't get up to update smoothly. I'm feeling a little better today, so I got up and updated a chapter. I'll find a chance to make up for the missing chapter. I'm sorry, my dears.
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