Back home, Mo Jincheng asks the housekeeper to gather all the servants. Mo Jincheng gently puts the sleepy little treasure on the bed, arranges it properly, and gets up to come to the living room.
Mo Jincheng is sitting on the sofa in the living room. His slender legs are folded together, and one arm is put on the back of the sofa at will. His eyes are arrogant, solemn and imposing.
Fang Yuan sits on one side, holding his hands in front of him, and putting them on his close legs. His back is straight, elegant and dignified. Sitting with Mo Jincheng, it makes people feel that this is a match made in heaven, a couple of immortals.
"I'm calling you all together so late to ask you to help me. I'll pay you ten times overtime tonight.
If you think about it, what furniture do you have at home? If you move your position, what new things do you have Mo Jincheng light mouth.
"What's more, if you think about it, what's different about the places children go to recently." Mo Jincheng said to Xiaobao's baby sitter.
"Sir, the oven at home is broken. It was changed half a month ago. It's the same as the original one. It's still in its original position."
A cook came forward to reply.
"Well It doesn't matter much. Xiaobao doesn't go to the kitchen. Besides, it's the same as the old one. It's just a new one. It's nothing
Fang Yuan sat on one side, broke his fingers and analyzed carefully.
After listening, Mo Jincheng closed his eyes and nodded gently. The cook went back to stand.
"Sir, in your and Mrs's rooms, does the new water dispenser count?"
The housekeeper stood aside and asked thoughtfully.
“…… He went to our room recently for a drink? "
Mo Jincheng asked thoughtfully.
"No, Xiaobao goes to our room and usually comes to see me. Usually, he goes in and pulls me out to play. We usually come to the living room right away."
Fang Yuan shakes his head, a pair of beautiful apricot eyes, with the eyes of exploration, looking at everything around the home, as if to think of something, but how can not grasp.
"Well Have you ever moved furniture? "
"No. All the rooms and furniture are in accordance with the position you set at that time. It's not bad at all. "
The housekeeper bowed back.
"Sir I have a saying that I don't know whether to say it or not. "
The housekeeper hesitated.
"You said
"Or Why don't you go to the temple with your wife and ask the gods? "
"Housekeeper, the older you are, the more you go back! I believe these nonsense
Mo Jincheng is agitated in the heart and casts the housekeeper aside.
"Sir, we'd rather believe the existence of gods than the absence of them."
Old housekeeper, come forward and continue to persuade.
Fang Yuan's heart was moved when she heard this. She felt a white light flashed in her head. She just wanted to say something to Mo Jincheng, but her head became blank again. She lifted her hands lightly and put them down gently. She put them on Mo Jincheng's leg with a slightly annoyed expression. Her eyebrows wrinkled slightly and her white teeth bit her red lips. If she thought about it.
Mo Jincheng feels that the warm touch from his legs makes Mo Jincheng's mind ripple. When he sees the sweet red lips, Fang Yuan bites them without blood. Mo Jincheng is upset. He doesn't want Fang Yuan to "abuse" himself. He raised his hand, stroked the red lips of Fangyuan, and raised Fangyuan's chin.
"What do you think of?"
"Well, I think of something, but I can't catch it. We must have overlooked something."
Fang Yuan is touched by Mo Jincheng's rough fingers. He is a little shy and annoyed. How can he be so easily touched. She looked up at her husband, the handsome face close at hand, eyes flashing, hot face.
At this time, upstairs Xiaobao's door, suddenly opened, inside came Xiaobao intense cry.
"Sir, madam, the young master wakes up and starts to cry again."
The nanny was standing upstairs in a hurry.
Fang Yuan and his wife quickly got up and went upstairs.
Fang Yuan rushed to the front and came to Xiaobao's bedroom.
Xiaobao closed his eyes, wrinkled his face, wailed and rolled around on the bed.
A pair of white fat hands, waving in the air.
Two short legs, kicking the quilt to one side, are also kicking around.
It's like driving something away.
Fang Yuan ran over and held Xiaobao tightly in his arms. His heart was aching and his tears were pouring down.
Mo Jincheng followed, with his family's personal doctor.
Before the doctor put down the medicine box, he picked up the child and put it on the bed to check.
Xiaobao didn't cooperate. The doctor had no choice but to inject the child with the minimum dose of tranquilizer
After some examination, the conclusion drawn by the private doctor is the same as that of the hospital.
"Sir, the child is not ill. I really can't help it..."
Finally, the private doctor tells Mo Jincheng helplessly.After listening to the doctor's words, Mo Jincheng looks at the red eyes crying by the bed and holds his son's small hand tightly.
Mo Jincheng sighed.
"Everyone go down and have a rest. We'll go to the temple and start at dawn."
Fang Yuan is sad and says that he doesn't want to leave Xiaobao's room. Mo Jincheng has no choice but to put Xiaobao in the middle and squint on his son's small bed for a while.
The temple is not far away. It's on the mountain outside the city. It has beautiful scenery and quiet environment. It's a good place for self-cultivation.
It is said that there is an eminent monk in the temple, who has great wisdom, good deeds and universal support.
Mo Jincheng's family started early in the morning and went straight to the temple.
According to the legend, the family was taken outside a Zen room.
An old monk in his seventies opened the door. The old monk looked white and friendly.
A pair of bright eyes, as if to see through all the vanity of the world.
The old monk welcomed Fang Yuan's family into the house and sat down.
"I know why you're here. GUI tanyue's house is broken and dirty.
Reported on the child, leading to convulsions, convulsions, restlessness, not thinking about food and tea, unable to sleep at night
The old monk sat down and didn't even take a close look at the little treasure in Mo Jincheng's arms.
The old monk twists the beads of Buddha and says something in his mouth.
Suddenly, the old monk raised his hand, pressed his thumb under his middle finger, clenched his fist with his four fingers, and patted Xiaobao a few times.
Miracle happened!
Xiaobao, who had been noisy all night, was lying on his father exhausted.
On the way here, Mo Jincheng can still feel that Xiaobao is stiff and straight. He trembles slightly because of his strength. He is short of breath, gasps like a cow, and twitches slightly from time to time.
However, after the old monk finished shooting, Xiaobao's body suddenly softened down, and his breathing gradually became smooth and even, and he gradually fell asleep.
Fang Yuan looks at Xiaobao's change, covers his red lips with both hands and sobs with joy.
Mo Jincheng, who has been holding Xiaobao in his arms, is even more surprised.
Along the way, the suffering of Xiaobao, Mo Jincheng is to see in the eyes, pain in the heart.
"Monk, do you know what's wrong with my family?"
At this time, Mo Jincheng put away all the contempt and doubt and asked for advice with an open mind.
"When monk Tang went to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures, there were always demons and ghosts who turned into adults and tried to harm him. Monk Tang didn't have a bright eye and couldn't recognize the changes of demons. He was cheated repeatedly. If it wasn't for his three disciples, he couldn't get to the West. When tanyue comes home, he can see the new things in his home. The dirty things are disguised as protective gods and are worshipped by the God above. "
When Fang Yuan heard this, he opened his eyes and took a breath. Looking back at Mo Jincheng, they thought of a piece - those dolls that were sent anonymously!
Fang Yuan's hatred surged in his heart. Who is in such a vicious mind that he used such a mean to harm others!
Mo Jincheng is also angry in his heart. He wants to find out the culprit and cut him to pieces.
"Amitabha Sin repents from the heart. If the heart is destroyed, the sin will die. If the heart is destroyed and the sin is eliminated, it is called true repentance. Good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil; if not, time is not up. " The old monk seemed to know what they were thinking and continued to read.
"Tanyue can go back to deal with it as much as possible. Remember that all evils in the world will turn into nothingness in the fire, so as to prevent them from harming people again. Amitabha Please come back
After the old monk said that, he entered the meditation directly. Leaving Fangyuan and Mo Jincheng staring at each other.
They return home with sleeping Xiaobao and make arrangements.
Fang Yuan thought of the pain Xiaobao suffered on this day. Fang Yuan wanted to crush a mouthful of silver teeth.
She came to the room where the dolls were placed, threw all the dolls on the ground and stepped on them.
One of the dolls was crushed, and there was a small one inside. It was ferocious and had a needle on its body. The key was that on the head of the doll, there was a picture of a square. It was a still photo of her shooting in Hollywood!
There is one of these smaller dolls in every doll.
Each doll has a picture of a square circle, and even some dolls with red ink written "can't die well"!
Looking at these cursed dolls, Fang Yuan feels sorry for Xiaobao, who suffered so much.
Fang Yuan broke down and cried.
Later, Mo Jincheng sees the doll on the ground, and then looks at the wailing wife, and instantly understands.
He held Fang Yuan in his arms and comforted him gently.
"Well, don't cry. It's not your fault. Let's burn these dirty things so that they won't continue to harm people, shall we
Fang Yuan is in a good mood. Together with Mo Jincheng, he collects the pieces of the doll and takes them to a fire in the garden.
Xiao Bao sleeps until the afternoon. After getting up, he shouts hungry and feeds him nearly two bowls of rice. Then he goes to sleep.
Fang Yuan is completely relieved.