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I became the head waiter 44

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    Mother Ding grabbed her husband's arm and dragged her up the mountain, not wanting to cause too much embarrassment to the solitude that the two children had finally won.

    Walking through the winding mountain roads, the Taoist temple with red walls and blue tiles is revealed.

    The Taoist temple is embedded in the mountainside, surrounded by bamboo forests behind it, forming a world of its own, which makes people inexplicably feel that this place is different from those commercial Taoist temples with flourishing fireworks and fortune-telling stalls everywhere.

    Li Yu walked up side by side with the man, looked up at the open door of the Taoist temple, and was about to ask his parents if he wanted to be together, when Xiao Daotong appeared at the door.

    "Several, Master asked me to pick you up."

    Xiao Daotong was wearing a loose Taoist robe, the bun on his head was a little crooked today, his eyes were round, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth were faintly visible when he spoke, which instantly captured Mama Ding's heart.

    Without waiting for others to speak, Mama Ding had already stepped on the stone steps quickly, ran up three steps at a time, and pinched Xiao Daotong's face.

    Xiaodaotong was an abandoned baby who was thrown at the foot of the mountain. After crying all day, he was met by the old temple owner who went down the mountain and was carried back to the temple.

    After reaching a certain age, the old Guanzhu sent him to school, but this kid didn't know whether he was afraid of being abandoned again, or because he had a natural rejection of the school. Every time the Guanzhu walked away, he would slip away from the school  Go, run back to the temple by yourself.

    The old temple master had no choice but to discuss with the teacher, teach at home by himself, and go to school after the exam.

    Xiaodaotong is talented and intelligent, but his physical condition is not good. He always catches a cold and has a fever every three days. It is only in the past two years that he has practiced Tai Chi every day with his master without fear of wind and rain, and his resistance has improved a little.

    The old Guanzhu gave him a lot of love, and he really treated him like a grandson, but it was the first time he had contact with the love from a woman.

    Suddenly being pinched in the face, Xiao Daotong's cheeks were flushed suddenly, and his eyes were wet, as if he was accusing, but also as if he was shy, so that Mama Ding couldn't control her hands, and directly held his face and came again.

    Dad Ding is not as physically fit as his wife, who goes to the gym when she is free. He followed behind his son, and it took him a long time to climb the stone steps and enter the Taoist temple.

    The Taoist temple is small and broken, and you can see the end at a glance. He turned to look at his son standing beside him, "That's it?"

    Li Yu heard the disdain in his father's words, and took out a bottle of mineral water from the bag and handed it over, "The master here is very powerful."

    Papa Ding sneered, "I don't think you brought your brain back from outside."

    He didn't believe in this at first, even if he believed in it, he would definitely go to a place with strong incense. This kind of shabby place where no one comes, it seems that Taoist priests have no real skills and can't attract business.

    Li Yu pouted, "Believe it or not, Mr. Sheng is also a pilgrim here."

    When Dad Ding heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at the tall men next to his son, with a strange look, "Mr. Sheng is also highly educated, so he is the same as a young man like my son. He is superstitious about these things, it shouldn't be."

    The word "little young man" was bitten very hard, which made Li Yu feel very embarrassed.

    He quietly tugged on the clothes behind his father's waist, and corrected him seriously, "Actually, he's only three years older."

    Papa Ding pulled his clothes away with all his strength, and stared at the unfilial son, "Shut up today, and don't speak for him anymore!"

    "Oh" Li Yu answered with a pitiful dragging voice, his fingers lurked to the right, and quietly hooked her husband's fingers.

    Sheng Yiming's heart was scratched by the feather, and it was very itchy. He held the finger against his palm with his backhand, and said to Dad Ding with a modest face, "Mr. Ding, why don't you let the old man do the divination later, try it and you will know."  gone."

    Papa Ding snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and walked into the main hall with his chest straight.

    There are three statues in the main hall, which are more than four meters high. You have to raise your head to the limit to see the majestic face of the statue.

    I don't know why, Papa Ding felt a sense of respect in his heart. Realizing his inexplicable mood, he raised his hand and patted his forehead, and walked forward quickly.

    Li Yu took Sheng Yiming's hand and followed behind his father, crossed the threshold and entered the back yard.

    Ding's father was missing, but Ding's mother was pulling Xiaodaotong to sit on the stone bench, coaxing the child to eat snacks in soft words.

    Li Yu walked over, flicked Xiaodaotong's bun with his fingers, and asked in a low voice, "Where's your master?"

    "Master is in the house, you just go in directly." The boy with a straight face turned his head and pointed to the gate of the small courtyard on the right, like a little adult.

    Mother Ding's heart melted when she saw it, and with an ouch, she couldn't help but picked up the child and put it on her lap.

    Li Yu felt a little sour in his heart. He grew up so big that he had never been hugged by his mother.

    theThinking of the little secret in his heart, he changed the subject abruptly, "There is a second thing."

    The Lord of the Temple, "Say it."

    Li Yu, "Could you please say a few good words for us later, such as what is a match made in heaven, the fate of several lifetimes, and if two people are separated, they will die alone."

    Guanzhu, ""

    Seeing his confusion, Li Yu added, "My parents are here too, you know, right? My father is very opposed to my dating with Mr. Sheng."

    The viewer looked at Sheng Yiming, met the other person's eyes, his heart trembled, and he immediately agreed, "It's easy to say, don't worry, I will definitely help with this."

    Papa Ding didn't know that he was being tricked. At this time, he entered another small courtyard, staring in a daze at the clay sculpture of the God of Wealth inside.

    Although he said he didn't believe it, he still had some meaning in his heart, let alone facing the God of Wealth who could bring wealth.

    Looking back to make sure no one came in, he quietly took out a few pink banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into the merit box.

    After thinking a few words in my heart, I walked away, for fear of being bumped into.

    Father Ding was in a hurry all the way. As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw his son standing by a stone table looking around, obviously looking for someone.

    The majestic old father cleared his throat and successfully attracted his son's attention.

    Li Yu trotted over to pull the man and ran to the courtyard of the old master.

    The priest has already assumed the posture of a hermit master, stroking his beard that is not too long, his eyes are half closed, and he is meditating with his legs crossed.

    Papa Ding is a person who cares about his face very much. If someone tells him that he is thinking of something, and his face is not hidden and exposed|exposed, he will become angry from embarrassment.

    So Li Yu quietly winked at the man who was still drinking tea, leaving Papa Ding and the old temple master alone, and left the room together.

    The door slammed shut, and the host slowly opened his eyes, glanced at him and said, "Mr. Ding has a generous personality and doesn't like to argue with others, but he is also very assertive and down-to-earth."

    Papa Ding frowned. His personality was indeed like this. He stabilized his expression, narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally looked squarely at the so-called master in front of him.

    He didn't say yes or no, just said, "You continue."

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    A little tired today, forgive me for being short 1551

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