Xiao Yong scratched his head: "no discomfort, Dad. I'm starving. Do you have anything to eat?"

Zhou Dajun nodded and asked the waiter to serve him some tea.

Then he suddenly "plop" on his knees, which surprised Wu Dong. He dodged and said: "Uncle Zhou, you don't have to be like this."

Zhou Dajun really regarded Wu Dong as a benefactor. If he really gave the Taoist a million yuan, he would be as poor as a child and even in debt. Now, he only needs to give a million, which is completely within his range.

"Little brother, I haven't asked for your name yet." Zhou Dajun asked.

Wu Dong smiles: "my name, you don't need to know. We'll see each other again. What's more, I just talked about a million before. You don't have to give it to me. "

He didn't say a word. If Zhou Dajun didn't believe him at that time, he turned around and left.

After hearing this, Zhou Dajun and his wife were even more grateful. They both shed tears. I really don't know how to thank him.

Wu Dong waved: "Xiao Yong has recovered. Let's say goodbye."

With that, he walked out of the teahouse and got on a taxi waiting at the door. When Zhou Dajun came out, the taxi was gone.

Zhou Dajun breathed, quickly returned to the room and said, "go

After the three returned home, they entrusted their relatives and friends to sell off their factories and properties, while the couple took their children to travel abroad.

But he said that Wu Dong was still a little nervous when he got into the taxi. What he does today is tantamount to cutting off people's wealth. As an old saying goes, cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents! So he took a big risk.

"Zhou Dajun doesn't know my name. He can't find me, can he?" He comforted himself.

When he thought of the middle-aged Taoist, he could not get rid of the picture of the other side practicing. It turns out that there are really practitioners in the world.

Driving to an old community, he got out of the car and went straight to a six story building.

At this time, there should be no one at home, and both parents are working. He opened the door with his carry on key, threw the salute away and fell into the sofa.

The house is not big, with two rooms and one living room. It is very warm and tidy. Wu Dong's mother is a delicate woman, and her room is clean.

After lying for a while, he took out his mobile phone and informed his mother that he had gone home. On the phone, his mother was very happy and asked him to wait at home, saying that he would ask for leave in the afternoon and go home to make delicious food for him.

Wu Dong greedy, the phone reported a pile of dishes, the mother agreed.

Hang up the phone, middle-aged Taoist cultivation picture, still keep flashing in my mind.

"The lines in the Taoist's body should be the so-called meridians, right? I don't know if my "aptitude" is good. Can I practice it? "

Anyway, it's all right. He just sat on the sofa, learning the Taoist's appearance and making a seal with his hands. There are records about Cultivation in the book of Taoist.

His visual memory is unparalleled in the world, and he can imitate the Taoist's state. The articles in the book are half written, and he can understand them.

At present, according to the book records, with the demonstration of Taoist, he tried to practice.

The most important thing in practice is the mind. Just by taking this step, you can keep the vast majority of people out of the door of practice.

Wu Dong's situation is different from that of ordinary people. Other people's cultivation is purely based on feeling, while he can look inside his body and observe the meridians and energy movement in his body.

He practiced in accordance with the law. Ten minutes later, he felt warm in Dantian. Looking inside, he saw a faint white light an inch below his navel.

He was very happy, because it showed that he had cultivated his sense of Qi. According to the book, when the Qi is strong enough, you can try to urge it to open the meridians of the whole body.

After one hour of practice, Wu Dong stopped, because it was almost time for his mother to come back.

Before long, footsteps came from the door, and a middle-aged woman came in. She was in her forties, wearing a blue overalls from a machine tool factory and carrying a big bag of vegetables she had just bought.

"Ma." Wu Dong called out and quickly got up to pick up the dishes.

Wu Dong's mother's name is Huang Lan, a native of Jiangnan province. When she saw her son, she said with a smile, "Xiao Dong, is your job in the provincial capital satisfactory?"

Wu Dong put the food into the kitchen and said with a smile, "it's going well. Mom, you quit your job in the machine tool factory. I'll support your family later. "

Huang Lan white son one eye: "wait for you to marry daughter-in-law to say again."

Wu Dong shrugged and asked, "Mom, is grandma seriously ill?"

Referring to her grandmother, Huang Lan looked slightly gloomy and said, "your uncle called, but he didn't make it clear. Xiao Dong, you will accompany your mother to Shijing tomorrow to visit grandma. "

Shijing is the capital of Jiangnan province. It is a big city with a population of 10 million and a developed economy. Grandma's family lives in an ancient town in Shijing.

Wu Dong asked his father that the reason why his mother was not close to his mother's family was that his grandmother's family had a serious preference for sons over daughters. For example, when my mother was in junior high school, her grades were very good. She could have been in a key high school.

But Grandma thought it was useless for girls to study. As soon as her mother graduated from junior high school, she was forced to go out to work. And all the money she earns from working should be managed by her grandmother.

When Huang Lan was 18 years old, her grandmother accepted another 30000 yuan betrothal gift from a rich family in the town, and wanted to marry Huang Lan to his son. Thirty thousand yuan 20 years ago is worth half a million now.

Huang Lan was cheated by her grandmother to come home from other places and told her that the wedding would be held in three days. After Huang Lan inquired, he found out that the son of the rich family had a disability, a little hunchback, ugly face and mental problems.

Huang Lan naturally didn't want to. After a big fight with her grandmother, she ran away from home that night and returned to the city where she worked alone.

Wu Dong also engraved the love in his father's eyes when he mentioned his mother's experience in those years. When he thought about this, Wu Dong hated his grandmother's family.

At the age of 19, Huang Lan met her father, who was still a college student. Huang Lan's beautiful kindness moved him and they fell in love.

It was not until Wu Dong was born that Huang Lan went home to visit his relatives for the first time. But the experience of visiting relatives was not pleasant. Grandma and grandfather didn't have a good face. Her carefully selected gift was thrown out of the gate by her uncle.

The relationship between the two sides was not relaxed until Wu Dong grew up, but there were not many exchanges. In Wu Dong's memory, he had only met his grandmother several times. And his grandmother is not pro to him, there is no face of the elderly due kindness and care.

Wu Dong shakes his head and doesn't think about it any more. He puts a bank card into her hand and says, "Mom, it's the money I've saved from working in the past two years. You and dad use it to travel and play around."

Huang Lan was happy and asked, "what's the tour? It's a waste of money. Mom will keep it for you."

Wu Dong was speechless for a while. He knew that he could not persuade her to travel, so he said, "Mom, I want to open a convenience store. Can you help me?"

This is what he thought before. If Huang Lan doesn't agree to resign, he will set up a convenience store for her to take care of.