Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

"you know me?"

The old man glanced suspiciously, the oncoming young man.

The noodles and greasy head, looks good, but a proper little white face.

"I am the little white dragon in the waves."

The young man on the opposite side excitedly waved to the old man.

Um?

Shrimp?

Top one?

That's it?

"Are you Xiaobai?"

"No, you can also call me Taixu, or Xiaoxu."

The man walked up to the old way and held out his hand,

Want to have a friendly meeting with Lao Dao.

"Oh, it's too empty."

Snapped! Snapped!

The sound of crisp slap in the ears.

The old Tao was stunned for a moment and looked at his hand.

Jiang Taixu stood still dumbfounded.

what's the situation? ? ?

Is it so exciting to meet and greet family members nowadays?

Old Tao's face turned green.

Tianjun's words came to mind.

Gee,

This is Tianjun's hand... See him if you have something to do.

But although the old Dao knows it clearly.

But of course you can't say that.

"Brother Taixu, I see you look dull, sunken eye sockets, and faint black air appearing on your forehead, so I just slapped your two slaps on your forehead just to disperse the black air on your forehead."

The old way slapped haha, and said a reason why he didn't believe it.

Quietly, he took a step back.

Prevent the young people on the opposite side from running wildly, so that they can run away as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, the young man not only didn't have any anger, but the embarrassment of being slapped twice just disappeared.

thump.

His knees softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

Old saying "???"

Um.

Where's the trouble?

Touch porcelain?

"Sure enough, Chief Daoist is powerful and powerful, so I beg Daoist Chief to save my life!"

Before the veteran could respond, Jiang Taixu had already spoken.

"Save your life?"

The old-fashioned is a little dazed.

Are people so unkind nowadays?

"Too Xu... Brother, let's talk about that first."

The old Tao convinced this "good brother" who knelt at the sight of people.

Let him into the shop.

In the shop.

Zuo Chen's figure has disappeared.

For his own heavenly monarch, the ability to come and go without a trace.

The old way is no stranger to it.

He let Jiang Taixu sit on the sofa opposite the wicker chair.

He brought out two cups of tea.

Handed Jiang Taixu a cup.

"Tell me, brother, what's going on."

Jiang Taixu thanked him, and he was straight to the point.

"Master, I think I hit a ghost!"’

"You must save me this time! I have been following you for a long time. I am your loyal little fan. With your kind heart, you will definitely not let your little fans be disregarded by danger, right! "

Old Tao took a sip of tea.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems to be very useful for such flattery.

In fact, it is touted by others, especially by a rich person.

I feel good about it.

"Hit a ghost? Do you know who this ghost is?"

The veteran twists the cup, quite a masterful demeanor.

"Yes..."

Jiang Taixu paused, some of them didn't know how to speak.

"Yes... my daughter-in-law..."

"Um???"

The veteran blinked.

"Your daughter-in-law? You actually married a daughter-in-law?"

Such a rich man is still a **** brother. Unexpectedly, he will get married?

"Hey...Isn't this forced by life."

Jiang Taixu scratched his head in embarrassment.

"The sports car at the door belongs to my wife."

"puff."

Lao Dao sprayed out a mouthful of water.

This is so special, the meaning of this sentence, how can the old way still not be able to hear it.

This is...inside the door

"Dare to ask, your daughter-in-law Guigeng?"

"seventy-nine."

"..."

Brother.... So Yanfu!

The old man patted his chest and looked more carefully at the young man on the opposite side.

Good guy,

No matter how big things are.

"Um...actually, she should be wrong...she should be seventy-nine years old..."

Jiang Taixu was a little embarrassed.

He picked up the tea and took a sip.

Old saying: "..."

Why suddenly feel that the brain circuit is not enough.

How can I chat for a long time? It's getting more and more underworld.

"With all due respect, brother, my IQ is only eighty. I really don't understand what you are talking about."

"Ugh."

"Jiang Taixu sighed.

"I have been with my daughter-in-law for three years."

"In fact, the reason why she was willing to be with her at the time was because she was terminally ill and childless. I thought she was very pitiful, so I agreed to marry her."

"She was really pitiful at the time, otherwise Jiang Taixu, such a gentleman, wouldn't take advantage of others, right."

Gee.

The old way, smash it, smash it.

brother...

Everyone knows, why are you...

"Since you said that she was terminally ill at the time, these three years have passed, shouldn't she have died early?"

Old Tao asked suspiciously.

"Yeah! According to common sense, she has cancer, and it is at an advanced stage. Even the doctor said she won't live for three months."

"But! She's been so amazing for three years, and it's fine."

Jiang Taixu put down his tea cup angrily.

Tea splashed everywhere.

"Then you shouldn't say that she is a ghost? After all... there is still a medical miracle, you... the rich, can't you buy some panacea, in case, it will be cured?"

"No! Absolutely impossible! She is definitely dead! In other words, the real she is definitely dead!"

Jiang Taixu seemed to be a little scared, even his voice was a lot louder.

"Do you know how I came here these three years!"

"I'm not boasting. I was also an eight-pack abs back then. It was not a problem to push a barbell of 150 kilograms horizontally. Otherwise, you know, they wouldn't be able to see me as a rich woman."

Jiang Taixu's voice was very excited.

Old Tao glanced at this guy.

Eight pack abs? Push 150 horizontally?

This horrible guy feels his legs tremble now when he walks. I don't know if he thought he was dying.

However, Lao Dao didn't doubt that Jiang Taixu's words were true or false.

For the happiness of the rich woman, it is obviously impossible for a man who can get the rich woman to marry him without a few brushes.

People are close to people with a hundred million, so it is estimated that Jiang Taixu is a talented person.

In just three years, a handsome guy with eight pack abs has become like this...

"Mrs. Zun, the strength is okay!"

A wretched smile appeared on the old Dao's face.

"More than that! She is definitely not a human! It is absolutely impossible for a human to do it!"

Jiang Taixu held his head in pain.

"Since she didn't die, I have never stopped every night."

"It's true, there is no room for bathing or smoking! Every time the genius just gets dark, I have to go to bed, and it's not light, I can't stop!"

"Three years, three full years!"

"You said! This is something a normal person can do!"

Be good.

The old way took a breath.

This is so special, let alone ordinary people, even the iron rod is ground into needles!

"And... just this year..."

"In winter! What a special thing. She actually slept for three months! She slept for three months!"

"We searched for doctors and hospitals all over, and all the examination results said she was normal!"

"Even, the physical condition is better than ordinary people!"

"But such a normal person. How can there be non-stop every night, how can there be such a hibernation in winter!"

Jiang Taixu's voice was hoarse.

Eyes are red.

Hoarse.

Obviously, under this long-term physical and mental pressure.

He was about to collapse.

A normal person married a wife like this.

It's hard not to collapse.

Hibernation...

Why do you hibernate?

Isn't this something that only exists in cold-blooded animals?

The old-fashioned look has also become a little embarrassing.

This thing...

It seems that it is really not a normal thing.

no,

Relying on his two brushes,

This matter must not be agreed.

[Author's digression]: Ask for a silver ticket! !