“Master.” Wu Taijing stepped forward, and the old man was respectful. He also had to bow down and salute Fang cautiously.
Fang Shen took a step forward and held Wu Taijing, not letting him bend down. At the same time, he smoothly held the old man’s hands and whispered, “Tai Jing, I’ve said it several times, so many people don’t have so many rules.
“Yes, yes.” Wu Taijing thankfully said, “This one will listen to master.”
Fang Shen pretended to be sullen
Wu Taijing quickly changed his voice: “This one will listen to little friend.”
But when it came to the “little friend”, Wu Taijing had goose bumps.
He even had an idea in his mind.
If the old father, under Jiuquan, heard that he actually called the master as a friend, I’m afraid he would climb out and pull himself into the coffin and lie down with him.
“Great disrespect, sin and sin.” Wu Taijing thought to himself.
Although he had seen his father bow and knee in the face of prudence, Wu Shaolong still had a fire in his heart. He whispered to Ye Li, “Mom, Dad is confused, you don’t care?”
Ye Li was a little unhappy: “Your father isn't a fool, I only know that without master my baby granddaughter would still be lying in the hospital now.”
Wu Shaolong has always been well-known in the political arena, but Rao is also surprised to grow his mouth.
Father has always been superstitious, Wu Shaolong is not surprising, but he did not expect that his mother who has always been a firm materialist, devoted to science, was actually deceived by this little magic stick of unknown origin?
Wu Fangfang also said beside him, “Yes, Dad, Fang Shen is terrific.”
Ye Li said unhappily, “Fangfang, your grandfather calls him Master. How can you call Master’s name directly?”
Wu Fangfang poked out her tongue. Although she was not disgusted with Fang Shen, she could not be like her grandfather’s sincere respect. After all, she grew up under the red flag.
Seeing his father extending his hand to greet him, Wu Shaolong sighed helplessly and stepped forward with a hard scalp.
When Fang Shen looked at Wu Taijing’s posture, he estimated that the old man might force his son to kneel down and salute himself in public.
Fang Shen hurried to pull the old man into the Ginkgo Hotel and said, “Tai Jing, inside, what number box did you order?”
“Master, please go inside.” Wu Taijing also greeted his wife and his son and granddaughter: “Come on!”
When entering the hotel, Wu Taijing’s pace was always half behind Fang Shen’s.
Even Fang Shen couldn't help but sigh. I’m afraid Wu Taijing really admires me in his heart.
Looking at Wu Taijing’s walking stick, although he does not need to walk on it yet, I am afraid that when he goes up the stairs, he will have to use his walking stick to get up.
I’m afraid Wu Taijing’s physical function is getting old.
If he hadn’t met himself, he would have lived for five years at most, and then would have grown old without disease or disaster.
Although such an outcome is very precious for ordinary people.
The son is promising and the wife is virtuous. Although the granddaughter is rebellious, she is also obedient. She is also a great doctor in the medical field.
However, such achievements are not enough for the disciples of creation.
Although Wu Taijing is no longer qualified for practice.
It’s like a baby born, with all the organs in its body, waiting to be fed.
The organs that modern medicine can find need nutrition, and those hidden organs, such as Dantian, such as Shenhai, also need nourishment.
When a person has no practice at all, these organs have not been excavated for a long time, and naturally are gradually exhausted.
This Dantian in Wu Taijing’s body is hidden in secret, and at this time I am afraid it has withered.
Unless Fang Shen can rebuild a Dantian for him, he will probably never step into the inner strength at most in his life.
This is also the principle of early practice.
Of course, Fang Shen did not have that leisure, so that the old man is a lot of age, but also on the practice of tossing and turning.
Fang Shen just saw that he had a pious heart of childhood, so his heart moved to give him the idea of a few years of Yangshou.
“Tai Jing.” Fang Shen suddenly said, “Take some time and I’ll take you to a place for recuperation.”
Wu Taijing nodded excitedly, but a moment later, his face showed embarrassment again, and he tentatively asked, “Master, can I bring my wife?”
Seeing that Fang was careful not to speak, Wu Taijing explained somewhat helplessly, “Master, disciples also know that they shouldn’t have to bring anyone else but if she doesn't come then it’s meaningless for disciple to live.”
Fang Shen smiled.
The diamond couple, though often bickering, were really in love.
“She can also come along.” Fang Shen said softly.
Wu Taijing’s grateful eyes were filled with cloudy tears.
Under his guidance, a group of people went to Wu Taijing’s box.
Yi Qiang’s father and son, on the other hand, were in the hall, watching Fang Shen disappear in the corner of the corridor, surrounded by the old father of Secretary Wu.
The father and son were silent for a moment, then looked at each other in the same way.
Crack!
Yi Qiang suddenly gave himself a slap: “Yi Qiang ah Yi Qiang, you usually boast that you can understand people’s minds, but you ended up making a fool of yourself at the critical moment!”
Yi Yang said cautiously, “Dad, don’t worry, let’s think about something else.”
“Right, right.” Yi Qiang suddenly realized that it was not a matter of whether he could be promoted to the position of district chief, but of whether he could keep the hat of deputy district chief.
As soon as his eyes lit up, he took his son’s shoulder and asked hopefully, “I seem to remember that you know that young man?”
Yi Yang’s face was full of bitterness, and he muttered, “I did used to know him…but..”
Yi Qiang saw something, and his temper was fierce. He reached out and gave his son another slap: “If you are not filial, you will know that you have committed muddy crimes. It’s not easy for us to meet a noble person when we change our house. Are you trying to ruin your father?”
“Who would have thought that I thought he was a country bumpkin, but who would've thought that he knew not only the Mafia but also the secretary?” Yiyang grumbled.
“Say!” Yi Qiang thought for a moment and calmed down. “Make your entanglement with the young man clear, and explain it to me!”
Yi Yang reluctantly explained the problem in the hall.
Over there, Wu Taijing has crowded Fang Shen into the box.
As soon as he entered the box, Wu Taijing bombed the waiters who served tea and poured water.
He pulled several chairs aside and made room for them. Then he respectfully invited Fang to sit down as opposed to the door.
The old man first came to Fang Shen with his wife Ye Li.
Then, in Wu Shaolong’s gaping eyes, his iron bone clanked, never bent over the knees of any dignitaries, he knelt down with a pop, and even knocked his head! Although the compartment is covered with floors, it’s not very loud at this end.
But this scene, in Wu Shaolong’s ears, is like a thunderbolt.