I asked my grandma who was the guru who taught me specifically.
But grandma said that it should be a protector god, similar to the immortal family. If it hasn't appeared now, it means that the time has not come yet. When the time comes, it will definitely appear.
My whole body was shaken, and I suddenly remembered the conscious thought that communicated with me in the Buddha statue. I wonder if he could be my guru.
I suddenly thought of Gongsun Tianqiang. He was in the same situation as me. The devil's head had entered his mind and he had reached the early stage of refining Qi.
So, will he also have a guru and lineage?
When I asked my grandma out of curiosity.
Grandma said with a very solemn expression: "Tian Qiang must also have a master who inherited and taught him, but he is different from you. You are a Buddhist, but I can't see where he comes from for the time being, and he has been there since After getting the devil's avatar, he always exudes evil energy. I'm worried that he will become an evil master in the future, hey..."
Grandma said that evil masters do all kinds of evil in society, and can even do such beastly things as turning the souls of babies into puppets.
Hearing this, my expression became serious, feeling that what grandma said might really happen.
Three years ago, when I first saw the devil pendant on Gongsun Tianqiang's neck, I felt it was something evil.
In addition, Gongsun Tianqiang has recently grown an extra pupil in his eyes. He is extremely evil and gives the impression that he is obviously not a good person. Maybe he will become the scum of the cholera world in the future.
"Hey, I hope he won't go astray in the future." Grandma sighed.
But at this moment, an idea came into my mind that shocked me.
If Gongsun Tianqiang really becomes an evil master and brings trouble to the world, I will definitely kill him!
Just when I was shocked by this idea.
He Huanhuan suddenly whispered softly, "Mom, mom... mom..."
"Huanhuan, Huanhuan." I quickly looked over and saw a lot of sweat on her forehead. Feeling heartbroken, I touched her forehead intimately. Her forehead was not as hot as before, which was a sign that the fever was gradually subsided.
He Huanhuan slowly opened her eyes, looked at me and said, "Brother An, I'm thirsty and miss my mother. I want to go home."
I quickly took the water cup and handed it to her and said, "Huanhuan, if you want to go home, you have to get rid of your fever and it will be fine."
After He Huanhuan drank the water, she said she felt much better. She looked at the time and saw that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. She said that she should be fine if she slept a little longer, and then closed her eyes.
Teacher Qiao still doesn't know about her falling into the water, otherwise she would definitely be very distressed.
However, He Huanhuan has already survived the disaster, but it is worrying to know whether Teacher Qiao will be safe and sound.
I saw He Huanhuan sleeping soundly, and I felt sleepy myself, so I lay on the kang and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already past four o'clock. Grandma was not in the room and I didn't know what to do.
At nearly six o'clock, He Huanhuan also woke up, feeling much better and her fever had completely subsided.
But she didn't know why. She missed her mother very much at this moment and wanted to go home immediately. She couldn't stop her at all.
But her clothes had not dried outside, so I had to bring another set of clothes for her to put on.
We are only one year apart in age, and my clothes fit better.
After changing clothes, I accompanied He Huanhuan to her house.
On the way, He Huanhuan's eyes were slightly red, and she hugged my arm and said, "Brother An, why do I suddenly miss my mother so much? It seems like she is leaving me..."
"Don't think too much, your mother will be fine." I comforted her, but even though I said this, I was still worried.
After walking into the courtyard of He Huanhuan's house, I looked through the window and saw a figure moving inside, as if a woman was holding a child and saying something.
He Huanhuan's face darkened and she said, "My father must have brought that prostitute home again."
I suddenly remembered what He Gui said last time to give Teacher Qiao a week to consider the conditions for divorce.
This time they came back to discuss divorce with Teacher Qiao. If the divorce happened, He Huanhuan would really become a single-parent family, which was heartbreaking.
But I feel that with such a father, divorce may not be a bad thing.
Seeing the scared look on He Huanhuan's face, I took her hand and said, "Huanhuan, don't be afraid. Let's go into the house and I will protect you."
"Yeah! I'm not afraid of them!" He Huanhuan had a sullen face.
After walking into the house, I saw He Gui lying lazily on the kang, just glancing at us lightly.
The girl shed tears for no apparent reason and was hugged and coaxed by Yin Wenqian, but Teacher Qiao was nowhere to be seen.
After seeing us enter the house.
Yin Wenqian looked at He Huanhuan with disgust and said, "Where is your damn mother? We came back today to discuss the divorce with your mother."
"Huanhuan, where is your mother?" He Gui also frowned.
He Huanhuan took a step back and said, "I don't know!"
"Don't know?" Yin Wenqian suddenly sneered: "Your mother ran away with some man, right?"
"Do you think everyone looks like you?" I immediately became angry when I heard this, and yelled: "Look at the slut you are wearing, it looks like the cocks that seduce men everywhere in dance halls!"
I really hate this woman. She is wearing a hip-hugging skirt, flesh-colored cotton pants and black stockings in the middle of winter.
Although the jacket is a cotton-padded jacket, underneath is a low-cut T-shirt.
I don't even raise my neck, I can see the disgusting groove on her chest. She is such a sexy woman!
"You! Little bastard, who are you calling a chicken? You are so fucking spoiled. I think you are just looking for a beating!" When Yin Wenqian heard this, she became furious and picked up the broom next to her to beat me.
"That's enough!" He Gui suddenly yelled, "Stop arguing, Qianqian, you are as experienced as a child and you are not tired. We will go back to town after Qiao Xiayue comes back to finish the work."
"Huh?" Yin Wenqian's eyes widened when she heard this, "He Gui, you are still not a man. I have been scolded like a chicken. If you don't speak up for me, you still..."
"Apologise to my mother immediately!" Suddenly, a clear voice echoed in the room.
I turned around and saw Yin Wenqian's daughter, pinching her waist, staring at me with an angry look on her face.
This girl is similar in age to us, but judging from her fierce little appearance, it is obvious that she is not an economical person.
"You..." He Huanhuan was about to say something
I held my hand, looked at the girl and said coldly: "Who do you think you are? Why do you want me to apologize? Your mother is just a chicken. What the hell."
"You!" The girl's little face suddenly turned pale when she heard this. She pointed at me and shouted loudly: "My mother is not a chicken. Even if she has been a chicken, it is not something you can say. I think you are just a duck. You were taken care of by a rich woman." A dirty and ugly duck to play with!”
The girl's words seemed to expose the fact that Yin Wenqian had been a chicken.
But she called me a duck. I really didn’t know what she meant. At that time, I knew what a chicken was for from TV, but I had never heard of a duck.
However, for her to call me a duck is definitely not something to be scoffed at.
He Huanhuan suddenly cursed, "My brother An is not a duck. I think your whole family is a chicken. Your mother is a chicken. You have to be a chicken when you grow up. You..."
"You little brat, I think you're just looking for a fight!" Yin Wenqian was furious again, "You brat, if you don't flatter us now, you won't be able to reap the fruits after your mother divorces your father. I'll take care of you now. you!"
