Daming Super Daddy

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"Jiajia, how can you say that about your aunt?" The middle-aged man turned his head and scolded the pretty girl, then waved to a guard and asked him to hand over a name card to the monk at the door.

At this moment, the monk named Kong Qiu came out, bowed to the crowd and said: "The abbot has expected that the benefactor and the two wives are coming, and he has been waiting for a long time, please come with the benefactor! "

The middle-aged man and the two coquettish women looked at each other with horror in their eyes. They didn't notify in advance, and the anonymous post hadn't been handed out yet. How did Yuan Kun know that they were coming?

The middle-aged man followed Kong Qiu, leading the two coquettish women and the pretty girl straight into the Zen room.

Zhu Song and the others had long since disappeared from the meditation room, only Yuan Kun and a young novice were left.

It is completely different from the situation when Zhu Song entered the meditation room. There is a small incense burner in the meditation room, a stick of sandalwood is burning in the incense burner, and Yuan Kun, who is sitting on the futon with his eyes closed, has really attained the Tao eminent monk.

Hearing that someone entered Tokyo in the meditation room, Yuan Kun didn't open his eyes, but said calmly:

"Oh, it must be the benefactor Shen and the two wives, huh? So there is another benefactor, could it be Ms. Shen? Ms. Shen, why do you have a look of impatience on your face, are you a little worried? Don't worry, come here , Yuan Chun, there is Yuqian Longjing in the old monk's pot, make a pot for Shen benefactor!"

Until now, the old monk Yuan Kun didn't even lift his eyelids, which allowed him to guess the identities of Shen Qianhua and the others.

It's nothing to think about it, but what surprised everyone was that he could even feel the expression on the face of Shen Jiayi, Shen Qianhua's daughter, isn't it amazing?How on earth did he know?

In an instant, Shen Qianhua and his two wives had no doubts in Yuan Kun.

Shen Jiayi's attitude was different from her father's, the girl said with a sneer on her face:

"In my opinion, you, great monk, are clearly playing tricks. You must have inquired about our identities in advance, and then deliberately showed them off to gain our trust. I don't believe you!"

This Miss Shen is straightforward, she is not afraid of offending Yuan Kun if she has something to say.

Hearing Shen Jiayi's words, Yuan Kun didn't get angry, presumably because in her opinion, it's demeaning to argue with a little girl.

Opening his eyes, he glanced at the people in the meditation room first, and Yuan Kun smiled faintly: "Whether you believe it or not, it all depends on Miss, the old monk is just telling the truth."

The old guy is really good at thinking about people's hearts. Although he said this very lightly, there is still a hint of indifference to the eminent monks.

But in fact, it is clearly saying, believe it or not, anyway, I said it, and it is still true, what can you do?

This is a kind of self-confidence, people without self-confidence have no courage to say this!

"Cut!" The corners of Shen Jiayi's ruddy mouth curled slightly, but she didn't continue speaking.

Shen Qianhua turned his head and glared at Shen Jiayi, bowed to Yuan Kun who was sitting on the futon, and said, "The little girl's words collided with the master, it's because Qianhua has no way to discipline, master, please don't be offended!"

"Amitabha!" Yuan Kun uttered the Buddha's name, shook his head slightly, and said, "Buddhas have no form, and all living beings have no form, so all living beings are Buddhas, so how can the poor monk blame the Buddha?"

"Master Gao Yi!" Shen Qianhua was in awe.

Yuan Kun pointed to the futons in front of him, and said, "Benefactor Shen, Miss Shen, please sit down and talk!"

"Master Xie!" Shen Qianhua tugged at his daughter's clothes, and forced her to sit on the futon. (To be continued.)

Chapter 2: Eminent monks can also fool people

In the inner room of the meditation room, there is an empty room with only two chairs and a bed in it. This is the room used by the old monk Yuan Kun to rest at night.

Right now, the room is full of people.

"Hehe, this little girl is really interesting!" Seeing the unconvinced expression on Shen Jiayiqiao's face outside, Zhu Song laughed.

"My lord, this Shen Qianhua's original wife passed away shortly after giving birth to Shen Jiayi, so this Shen Qianhua doted on her extremely, which made her develop such a temper!"

The previous guard in ordinary brocade clothes did not leave, but after hearing Zhu Song's words, he couldn't help explaining.

"Oh, no wonder!" Zhu Song was stunned.

In today's society, the emphasis is on "subjects obey the ruler, sons obey the father, and wives obey the husband." In other words, in today's big families, it is rare for them to be unfilial. After all, the majesty of the father represents everything.

"Uncle Songhuang, don't you think you've fallen in love with her girl?" Zhu Youxuan, who had been paying attention to Zhu Song's expression, shook his head like a cat catching a mouse, and sighed, "Hey, it seems that I need one more An aunt!"

There was a black line on Zhu Song's forehead, and he slapped Zhu Youjuan's forehead fiercely, and said angrily, "Boy, even your uncle dares to tease you, isn't it itchy?"

"Ouch!"

Zhu Youxuan almost yelled, but fortunately he remembered that there were so many people outside, so he stopped his mouth in time, "Uncle Songhuang, are you kidding me, why do you care so much?"

The kid complained all over his face, and his forehead seemed to be red and swollen.

"Okay, listen carefully to how this Yuan Kun fooled Shen Qianhua!" Zhu Song didn't bother to talk back to the little guy, and looked out from the opened window paper.

……

"Humph!"

Sitting on the futon reluctantly, Shen Jiayi's pretty face showed obvious disdain.

Shen Qianhua glared at Shen Jiayi, Shen Jiayi had no choice but to sit upright and muttered unwillingly: "Then let this master take a look."

The old monk Yuan Kun didn't care about Shen Jiayi's yin and yang tone. Instead, he widened his eyes and looked at Shen Qianhua seriously.

Seeing Yuan Kun looking at him with "affection", Shen Qianhua didn't dare to move, but was a little nervous.

After a cup of tea, Yuan Kun suddenly let out a cry of surprise, which almost scared Shen Qianhua's two wives to death, and even Shen Jiayi's eyes were full of curiosity.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Kun said to Shen Qianhua quite solemnly: "Benefactor Shen, can you extend your hand?"

Shen Qianhua stretched out his hand without hesitation.

Yuan Kun stretched out his ruddy left hand and grabbed Shen Qianhua's wrist. While looking at Shen Qianhua's palm, he kept writing and drawing in Shen Qianhua's palm with his free right hand.

Shen Qianhua and the two wives were sweating nervously on their brows, and finally Shen Jiayi couldn't help it, and said, "Hey, I'm talking about the Great Monk, don't make it so mysterious, just say what you have to say."

What a straightforward girl!

"Amitabha!" Yuan Kun said the Buddha's name first, and then put on a very solemn look, and asked: "Dare to ask Lord Shen, is this year three out of forty?"

Shen Qianhua's slightly round body trembled, and said: "Qian Huaqian only passed his 43rd birthday before coming to Fengxiang Mansion, how did Master know?"

"Cut!" Shen Jiayi curled her lips and said, "What's so strange about this, I must have heard it from somewhere."

"Jiajia, please say a few words to Weifu!" Shen Qianhua was wondering what was going on now, and when he heard Shen Jiayi's words, he turned his head and scolded.

"Benefactor Shen is too strict. Ms. Shen is just being straightforward, so why bother?"

Yuan Kun persuaded Shen Qianhua first, and then said: "Benefactor Shen, the poor monk not only knows how old you are this year, but also knows that you took over the family business when you were only 15 years old. Envoy, I'm afraid you won't be ranked in your hometown of Yin County, right?"

Hearing this, Shen Qianhua's eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, what the master said is very true!"

Shen Qianhua's two wives were also surprised, and said in unison: "How did Master know?"

An inscrutable smile hung on Yuan Kun's face, and he continued: "When Benefactor Shen was 15 years old, he had to meet noble people in Yingtian Mansion. The day when the Shen family became rich began when they met noble people!"