After Wang Jingzhe returned to the Li family mansion in Longxi, he mainly did two things: to make the baby happy during the day and to make the baby sleep at night. Xiaocao was left with the hands-off manager except for cooking. He called it your father, you had to strengthen his relationship with him. Don’t even the father wouldn’t even call him in the end, then you would be too embarrassed.

Wang Jingzhe was also a rare leisurely housewife. He seemed to be happy with this kind of life. After all, he had met too few people.

A month passed in a flash. Li Lanrong and Mao Qingshui returned from traveling. After seeing his son-in-law at home, he was a little surprised and told him, "Ye, is the guest official here to stay in the hotel again?"

When Wang Jingzhe heard this, he was ashamed and had to smile repeatedly.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was about to be celebrated soon, Wang Jingzhe didn't plan to leave home again. He planned to reunite this year. After all, since he came back from Bagua Lipo, he had never been with Wang Xianzhi and Xiaocao and his son seriously before and after, which is really a bit disgusting.

The days passed day by day, and it was around the end of the year that Xiaocao and Wang Jingzhe took their children to Chaoge King Village.

At around the 28th day of the New Year, when he returned to the village, only Wang Xianzhi was still at home. It is said that he had traveled with Tang Dayun. Maybe he would not show up for three or five years. I haven't seen Wang Xianzhi for a long time. Others are obviously old and much haggard. Wang Jingzhe thought that this should be the case. Since his birth, his father has been worried about it for nearly thirty years. Who is so hard that he can't resist being so destructive. Not only does he say that his temples are gray, but there are also many wrinkles on his face. He was fifty years old, but he was almost 60 years old.

Wang Jingzhe told Xiaocao that you should stay at home for a few more days this year.

Xiaocao said to him rationally: "It doesn't matter if I stay for a year or two, it's mainly because it depends on you."

Wang Jingzhe wiped his cold sweat and said, "Try to do my best, I will..."

On New Year's Eve, lights and firecrackers were lit in Wang Village. The three big and small Wang family seemed to be quite deserted to eat the New Year's Eve dinner. The Spring Festival Gala was played on the TV, but no one was interested in watching it.

Xiaocao cooked a few dishes, and the two of them drank wine. After a bottle of wine, the topic gradually became more and more popular, and it was a little late.

Seeing that the child was about to go to bed, Xiaocao took Changsheng from Wang Xianzhi's arms and said, "Dad, I'll go and coax him to bed. You and Jingzhe have some more drinks. Just leave it there after eating. I'll clean it up at that time."

Wang Xianzhi stroked her stubble with admiration and said, "Where can you find such a good daughter-in-law? You have been blessed for eight lifetimes. It's really not easy."

Wang Jingzhe said speechlessly: "Then I must be good, otherwise how could such a good wife fall in love with me?"

Xiaocao said with a smile: "You two continue to blow and sing praises, I can hear it in that room..."

After Xiaocao left, Wang Jingzhe and Wang Xianzhi drank two more glasses of wine, but the dishes didn't move much. I don't know how long they hadn't had such a long conversation, and the atmosphere was a little calmer.

After a long time, Wang Xianzhi glanced at him and asked quite plainly: "What should I do with you?"

"Drag, don't know, there's no clue." Wang Jingzhe shook his head and spit out three words, then took a sip of wine, and then said: "I'm really confused, and I really don't know how to solve it. Whenever I find that I seem to have found a clue, I find that it seems to be blocked again. This is because I often walk around and this road is blocked. It's like a time bomb buried in my body. I don't know when it will be detonated. So I disappeared for about a year before, thinking about a stable solution."

Wang Xianzhi looked at the scriptures exposed under his collar and shook her head confidently and said, "This is not a long-term thing. If it takes a long time, the seal will expire. It will pop out again at that time. You may not be able to suppress it. You still have to find a way to deal with it. Have you asked Xiang Que where?"

"I asked, but he said there will be clues, but I need to wait and see the timing. But the boss has not mentioned it to me. He only said that since it is a ghost from the eighteenth level of hell, there will always be a way to deal with it, and there will be no further talk."

Wang Xianzhi lit a cigarette, took a few sips, and said, "I have heard a legend that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who guards the eighteenth level hell, has disappeared for a long time, so the evil spirits in the eighteenth level hell have been very restless all these years because they can't hold back!"

After hearing this, Wang Jingzhe was stunned and said, "No wonder, Wang Xianzhi pointed to his chest and said, "This should be the reason here. Your bomb will explode sooner or later, unless the legend is true, and Di Ksitigarbha returns to his position, I think there may be a glimmer of life."

Wang Jingzhe said speechlessly: "What is this? If Ksitigarbha does not return, I cannot escape? Is God so joking?"

Wang Xianzhi said: "God has always seen that our Wang family doesn't like you, and you don't know, so you have to find a way as soon as possible, otherwise there may be serious consequences, and it will be even more troublesome if you can't do anything at that time."

Wang Jingzhe picked up the wine glass in annoyance and said, "Soon of a day I will be tortured crazy, fuck you."

Wang Xianzhi touched him a cup, thought for a while, and said, "About Changsheng, you are still young now, what are your plans?"

"The Wang family's single pass, the inheritance of the knife-maker cannot be broken, so of course there is only one plan."

"Crill" Xiaocao opened the door of the inner room and leaned against the door frame and said, "That's what I plan to go to kindergarten, elementary school, middle school, university, work, get married and have children."

Wang Jingzhe turned his head and frowned and said, "What are you doing? Go back to sleep?"

The grass gently closed her hair and looked at him with a reasonable and well-founded attitude and said, "You don't know what kind of life you are living? You still want your son to suffer that crime? I don't need him to do anything about yin and yang feng shui, fortune-telling, or fortune-telling. I just hope he can live a safe life. Are you tired of living, Wang Jingzhe?"

Wang Jingzhe stared at his eyes and said, "I can't help but be tired. This is fate. I can't change it, and he can't change it either, because he is my Wang Jingzhe's son."

Xiaocao said to him without showing any weakness: "But he is also my son, there is no way, I don't agree... I don't believe it. If he doesn't get involved in these things from now on, can he live like you?"

Wang Jingzhe opened his mouth and said helplessly: "I'm quite miserable, but he may not be. In my generation, that hurdle has passed, and he will be safe."

Xiaocao snorted coldly and said, "That may not be possible. I think it's not good to touch it. It's better not to touch it..."
Chapter completed!