Two flowers bloom, one on each side:

In the blink of an eye, Hua Jiunan and Xiao Wuxin had been chanting sutras and blessings at the Grand General Temple for three days.

The mother statue is even more lifelike:

It seems that it will dance gracefully at any time; or fly in the wind.

During these three days, the others were immersed in practice, but Chen Daji suffered a lot.

This guy has cleaned the temple countless times.

He doesn't care if it's harder, more tiring, or more work.

In Chen Daji's own words: Cleaning up the house for your godmother is what a son should do.

What makes him miserable is that he does all the work alone, and his godmother doesn't care about the food!

"Boss, you are finally done!"

"Let's go home quickly, I'm going crazy with hunger! Let my mother make pork stewed with vermicelli for us!"

Chang Baye smiled when he saw Chen Daji's embarrassed look.

"Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away."

"Little brat, are you a pig? Besides eating, what else will you order?"

Chen Daji didn't mind Chang Baye's "fair" evaluation.

Instead, he muttered softly.

"Baye, please stop talking. I'm going to vomit after eating snow-cooked noodles for three days!"

Mr. Chang Ba, who had been smiling mischievously just now, was immediately startled, and then quickly checked the package he had worked so hard to carry.

"Oh shit, I'll fight you, little brat!"

"Have you ruined the half-box of instant noodles I saved through frugality?!!!"

"What the hell, why is the pot still leaking?"

"What, are you so hungry that you chewed up the iron pot?!!!"

When Chen Daji saw that he was about to be beaten, he hurriedly hid behind Hua Jiunan.

"Baye, don't be impatient, listen to my explanation!"

"It's not my fault...You guys have been sitting around stupidly these past few days, and no one cares about us."

"When I was cooking the last half pack of instant noodles last night, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep."

"When I woke up, the fire was raging, the water was gone, the batter was gone, the pot was leaking..."

Although Chen Daji tried his best to defend himself, instant noodles were Chang Baye's favorite, and Big Black Pot was his soul mate.

Now that the person I love most is gone, and the person my friend loves is leaked, how can we let it go?

After a violent beating, Chen Daji finally couldn't stand it anymore and signed a series of "unequal treaties" with Chang Baye in tears.

The most important ones are as follows:

First: "tribute" three boxes of instant noodles to Master Chang Ba on time every month, and they must be of the Baixiang brand;

Second: Find a blacksmith to repair the big black pot within one day. The patch must be repaired into a nice shape, preferably a big long worm;

third:......

fourth:......

...

Chapter 100: From now on, as long as Chen Daji is still alive, he must wash Mr. Chang Ba's big flower pants every day. If they can't be washed clean, he will be beaten hard!

Chen Daji accepted the first ninety-nine items in shame.

Who told him to make up for his mistakes first, and he couldn't beat Master Chang Ba, but at the end of the day, this kid gave up.

"Baye, you have gone too far!"

"Asking me to wash your big underpants, isn't this a sign of bullying?!!!"

Chang Baye narrowed his eyes and smiled menacingly.

"What? You don't agree? Do you want me to beat you again?!"

When Chen Daji saw this, he immediately became frightened and backed away, waving his hands repeatedly.

"Baye, don't get me wrong!"

"I mean, you never wear underpants when you go out, why do you want me to wash them..."

Hearing this, Mr. Changba tilted his head and thought for a moment.

Finally, I came to the conclusion: There seems to be nothing wrong with what the little kid said...

So I reluctantly canceled the 100th item, but still said I would think of a new one to add.

Not for anything else, just to round up a whole number!

Mr. Chang Ba, who was out of breath, felt refreshed and his whole body felt indescribably comfortable.

He put the leaky pot on his head with a popping sound, rolled up his big tail, and carried everyone back home.

"Little sir, please sit tight, let's go!"

For some reason, Hua Jiunan felt that everything was particularly warm tonight:

The sun has just set and the silver moon has just risen.

Although the snow is white and the wind is still cold, there is seven points more warmth in the wind.

In the small courtyard, the deaf mother-in-law closed her eyes slightly, leaning on a wicker chair and smoking her cigarette pipe.

He was covered with a thick down blanket.

There was smoke from the kitchen, and the housewives were chatting and laughing softly while preparing dinner.

Zhao Aiguo and Chen Fu were sitting on low stools next to rattan chairs and playing chess.

In this way, you can have some entertainment to pass the time, and you can also serve your deaf mother-in-law and other elderly people at any time.

After Hua Jiunan entered the door, he first bowed to his elders Chen and Zhao.

Then he walked to the deaf mother-in-law as low as possible and spoke softly.

"Grandma, we are back."

The deaf mother-in-law immediately opened her eyes with a smile on her face, and sat up with the help of Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji.

"Oh, thanks for your hard work, our eldest grandsons are back."

"Has everything in the temple been done?"

Hua Jiunan squatted down and beat the old man's legs while answering.

"It's done."

"This time, all the work was done by Daplan."

Chen Daji was not modest either, he smiled.

"Grandma, don't worry, I'm very diligent."

"We have cleaned up my godmother's temple hundreds of times, inside and out, and now we can't find any dust at all!"
Chapter completed!