Mother Lingzi sat leisurely at the door of the bank.
Watching the flow of people in Xilang, I would symbolically shake the iron teapot in my hand from time to time to make the coins inside make an attractive sound.
Although these series of actions are not positive, they fully express the mentality of being a monk for one day and hitting the clock for one day.
As long as you sit here and work, you must be dedicated and you can't stop begging for money.
Capricorn Ge and Hong Lei were lying in a shabby bed.
Every few minutes, he would put his head back into the quilt.
There were cigarettes they shared.
It seems that they are carrying the spirit child mother, but in fact they are all under the surveillance of the spirit child mother.
I just don't want to expose it.
For my son at this age, he can still play such childish tricks and keep his childishness.
Mother Lingzi was very happy, as if she had returned to their childhood.
At that time, they captured enemies and shared them quietly like this.
Even though I knew I couldn't hide it from my mother, I still pretended to hide it.
Alas, Mother Lingzi couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it was so good back then.
Simple, beautiful, happy, life is not tiring at all.
There's nothing messy about it.
If nothing happens, give birth to a son for fun, and when you have enough fun, give birth to another son.
Every day is meaningful and fresh every day.
How is it like now?
A total of 435,671 people hurriedly passed in front of me.
It's just that the frequency of appearance is different and it's hard to see new faces.
Oops, how many days has Cai Gen been in a coma?
No one has come to care for me this week, which is really sad.
Just as he was thinking about it, a new face appeared in front of Lingzi Mother.
I don’t know if he came by car or on foot, but he appeared so quietly, completely out of tune with the crowd around him.
Business suit skirt, mink coat? Not tall? Not young.
Gold-rimmed glasses hang on his face that already has slight wrinkles, making him look like a cultured person.
"Old sister? Hello? We meet again."
Mother Lingzi didn't even raise her eyelids and continued to shake her iron teapot.
Capricorn just happened to finish smoking in bed? He poked his head out and heard the greetings from the visitor.m :(/
When he opened his mouth, he cursed and smoked.
"Who is so old? You are the only one who is old? Your whole family is old.
Saraswati, can you speak?
If you can't speak, just shut up.
Don't make my mother unhappy here."
Hong Lei reluctantly stuck his head out.
It was my turn just now and I only took half a puff of cigarette, which made me a little unhappy.
"Brother, what are you talking to her about?
Are you going to torture her to death? I can't stand her slipping away like this."
Faced with the fierce look in Red Thunder's eyes, the visitor really took a step back, fearing that the red thunder would burst and hurt someone.
This thing really has no temper and can do anything.
"Sister, you don't care, what does this mean?
According to seniority? How can I say that I am also his second aunt? How can I be neither older nor younger?
Capricorn? My name is not Sarasvati now. Please call me Luo Miaoyin.
Sister? Hurry up and grab Hong Lei. Does he want to bite someone?
Hong Lei? Please be more honest with me. Don’t do anything wrong.”
Before Luo Miaoyin could finish speaking, Hong Lei was half out of bed, as if he really wanted to take action and torture the other party to death.
Ling Zimu raised her eyelids and coughed.
Hong Lei heard his mother's signal and reluctantly retreated into bed.
Hey, it's just one step away, one second later, and you can get it.
“Saraswati, doesn’t it sound good?
Does this name embarrass you?
Why change the name?
Forget it, I don’t care what your name is, what are you doing here?”
Luo Miaoyin is very concerned about her name.
The reason for changing the name is also an attitude.
Now that I have surrendered to the West, I have to make a complete break with my past.
Of course, this includes names that represent bloodlines.
"Sister, you have changed your name to Ling Zimu.
Why can't you change my name to Luo Miaoyin?
Didn't I also want to express my opinion?
Forget that the West has been guarding me like a thief all day long.
What you said is that if you have nothing to do, can't you come and see your eldest sister?
No matter where I am, no matter where I am, I will always miss you."
Even though her words were true, Luo Miaoyin still didn't look good when she saw Ling Zi's mother.
He casually took out two small yellow croakers from his mink coat and placed them gently in Lingzimu's iron teapot.
"I came here in a hurry. The things that eldest sister talks about are not allowed to be bought and sold now. They are all endangered animals. I can only give you a discount. I express my gratitude."
A few coins in the iron tea vat showed infinite inferiority when they encountered two small yellow croakers that suddenly entered the room. Even the sound of the collision was much lower.
Feeling the weight in her hand, Ling Zimu finally looked at Luo Miaoyin.
The elegant middle-aged beauty wears gold-rimmed glasses, which further reflects her intellectual beauty, especially her two thin lips, which are playfully painted with pink lipstick, giving her an agility that belies her age.
I'm a little jealous, this girl is still so good at dressing up.
"Hurry up and get down to business. Talking nonsense doesn't work with me."
Alas, Luo Miaoyin sighed, it really didn't work, it never worked.
Ever since I was a child, I have been manipulated by this eldest sister, and she has never succeeded.
"Sister, your daughter-in-law reported that Rudra Biese showed up.
Moreover, he also raised his bowl."
After saying this, Luo Miaoyin felt a little strange.
Moon's report was very clear.
The alms bowl-lifting arhat has raised the alms-bowl that represents destiny.
Why is it still in the hands of Lingzi Mother?
When Lingzi's mother heard that she was actually here for the alms-raising Arhat, she felt very uncomfortable.
What a good daughter-in-law, she never misses anything and is so quick to talk.
There is nothing to hide, and it makes no sense.
It's a mustard seed. Sooner or later it will pop up and you can't cover it up.
"Well, yes, I showed up and raised my alms bowl. What happened?"
Luo Miaoyin was overjoyed when she saw Ling Zimu's confirmation.
"Sister, where is he now?
The president sent me here specifically to ask him to go back.
In all these years, few people from Luohan Hall have shown up.
How can you be left alone when you finally get one?"
The spirit son smiled with his skin but not his flesh, and said in a strange and yin-yang way.
"Hey, oh, the dignified Arhat, in your mouth it's like a lost and found thing.
Why, I lost the Arhat and now I want to get back together?
Logically speaking, as a talented eloquent person, you shouldn't say such things.
Why are you still holding a grudge against Rudra?
Isn’t he just, when he was a child?”
Seeing that Ling Zimu was about to expose her shortcomings, Luo Miaoyin quickly spoke up to stop her.
No matter who said it, he couldn't bear it.
I can't stand it even if I think about it.
"Okay, eldest sister, if you see him again, ask him to come to me as soon as possible.
A death order has been issued from above, and something big is going to happen.
Everyone, whether they are protectors of the heavens or Venerable Arhats, must shoulder their own responsibilities.
I have to go back and wait for him at the leisure club here.
Since you are busy, I won’t interrupt you and will leave first.”
Before she finished speaking, Luo Miaoyin disappeared into the crowd, walking in a very embarrassed manner.
Ling Zimu took a sip in the direction she was walking.
You still have to take responsibility, you're just kidding.
As if nothing above happened, continue working.
This chapter has been completed!