Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Father Han heard the movement and came out, "What are you doing?"

Han Xiaomei suddenly seemed to see the backer, "Dad, come and take care of Mom, she is going to drive out the fake quack doctor I hired so hard."

Mother Han looked at her husband indignantly, "What quack doctors, they are charlatans."

"Mom, can you not speak so harshly?"

"Am I speaking badly? I'm telling the truth."

The mother and daughter refused to accept each other, and the three Taoist priests were still talking non-stop, Father Han's head was getting bigger.

He yelled in a broken voice, "Stop arguing."

Father Han's intimidating power made several people present shut their mouths, and then looked over in unison.

Father Han showed sadness, "You have been making decisions, have you asked Fang'er for his opinion?"

Han Xiaomei's eyes lit up, "Yes, ask my brother, if my brother agrees, let some doctors treat him."

Han Xiaomei said proudly as if she had found her backbone: "Mom, if you don't listen to me, you can't stop listening to brother, right?"

After finishing speaking, Han Xiaomei took the Taoist priest over and winked at Father Han, "Dad, please persuade Mom."

Han's mother was about to rush over to drive those Taoist priests out, but Han's father stopped her, "Honey, give me a chance."

"Is that an opportunity? That's killing my son."

Father Han sighed and said, "It's not that you don't know my little sister's temperament. If you drive away those Taoist priests, my little sister will hate you forever."

Han Mu's body froze suddenly.

That's right, the younger sister's character is extreme. If she stops her and opposes her, there will be a gap between mother and daughter that cannot be dissipated in this lifetime.

Mother Han's body fell limply.

Father Han hastily caught Mother Han, hugged her into his arms, and comforted her, "Those charlatans just want to cheat some money, and then let them go, so they won't cause more serious harm to his body."

Mother Han is still unwilling.

Father Han said, "Listen to Fang'er."

Han Fang loves his younger sister since he was a child, and has always been responsive to her requests.

Hearing Han Xiaomei's request, he nodded and agreed without thinking.

Han Xiaomei was happily jumping around in the room, and she arranged it logically, "Jia Daoshi, you tell my brother's fortune first, then let Yang Daoshi perform the deed, and finally let Doctor Ma do it."

Standing outside the house, Han's mother watched the Taoist priest surnamed Yang tie up her son with countless red ropes, hang a bell on his forehead, and paint his face with graffiti, not to mention his heartache.

Why did Fang'er go through this?

Father Han supported Mother Han's shoulders, "If you can't read it, don't read it."

"My son is suffering here, how can I sit in the house with peace of mind?"

……

When Yan Wanqing arrived at Han's house, she found more than a dozen pieces of yellow talisman paper pasted on the door, a skull ribbon hanging from the eaves of the door, and a talisman hanging down in the middle, not to mention how creepy it was.

She walked into the yard, and found that the talisman paper was also pasted, and there was also an invisible thing built in the yard, which looked like a triangular tower, but it didn't look like it, and the yard was filled with a strong smell of fireworks.

Yan Wanqing could faintly hear the sound of incantations being chanted.

She walked over dubiously, and saw a Taoist priest in a yellow jacket jumping up and down in front of the incense stand, and shaking the bell to make a piercing sound.

The Taoist suddenly looked over, "Stop."

"Ok?"

The Taoist priest took out a piece of talisman paper from his wide cuff, and stuck it on Yan Wanqing's shoulder, "I will seal the dirty things on your body."

Yan Wanqing: "..."

"Wanqing, you're here."

Mother Han's footsteps were slow. Her face was painted with something similar to runes, and more runes were pasted on her body than her. The corner of Yan Wanqing's mouth twitched fiercely, "Aunt Han, what are you doing?"

Mother Han smiled bitterly, "Come here, and I'll explain the ins and outs of the matter to you."

Yan Wanqing followed her half-believingly.

Mother Han invited Han Xiaomei to a Taoist priest, and then told Yan Wanqing about the restlessness at home.

"Aunt Han, don't you think that your son's illness will be cured by pasting a few pieces of talisman paper and letting the Taoist dance a few times?"

If so, there is no need to bring out her prescription.

"Of course not." Mother Han immediately explained, "They were invited by my daughter. She has a stubborn personality, so I just..."

compromised.

Pity the parents of the world.

Yan Wanqing said: "These Taoist priests are fake Taoist priests. Not only will he not be able to cure your son, but it will make the situation worse."

"But I don't know how to drive them away."

If Mother Han had her way, she would have driven them away long ago.

Yan Wanqing has a solution, "Are you sure you want to drive that Taoist priest away?"

"I've long wanted to drive him away."

This Taoist made a mess of smoke in the house every day. If Han Xiaomei hadn't stopped him, she would definitely throw him out.

"I can help you."

"Really?" Mother Han's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again, "My daughter..."

"I will expose his deception and ask your daughter to blow him out personally."

Yan Wanqing could tell from his poor-quality talisman paper that this Taoist priest's morality was very shallow, and if he cheated a little, he would be exposed, and it would be easy to drive him away.

Mother Han said gratefully, "Doctor Yan, then I'm counting on you."

Yan Wanqing stayed at Han's house for dinner at noon.

Daoshi Jia took the money and left, but now Daoshi Yang and Dr. Ma are still there.

Several people sat at the dining table and ate together.

The food of the Han family was very rich, and the two of them stretched their chopsticks into the meat plate as soon as they were on the table. The Han family was no stranger to it.

After eating and drinking, Taoist Yang picked his teeth with a toothpick and asked, "Who is this little girl from your family?"

Mother Han didn't like his commanding voice, "The doctor who treated my son."

"Didn't I tell you that I will do two more ceremonies, and your son's illness will never be cured. Why do you think you are spending money to find a doctor?"

As he said that, he hiccupped, disgusting Mother Han so much.

Doctor Ma said dissatisfiedly: "If you want to find a doctor, you can find me. Is this yellow-haired girl an adult?"

Doctor Ma looked at Yan Wanqing with suspicion.

It is true that Yan Wanqing is underage, but she is mature and steady, and Ning Liqun's praise is much, much better than these two bums.

Yan Wanqing put down her chopsticks calmly, looked directly at the two of them, "Ability has nothing to do with age."

"What does that have to do with it?"

"Knowledge and experience in the belly."

Taoist Yang seemed to have heard a big joke that shocked the world, and he said contemptuously: "You two together may not be as big as me, and there is something in your stomach."

Yan Wanqing just smiled and said nothing, she would scare him to death if she told her age in the previous life and present life.

Father Han sat aside and didn't speak, but Daoshi Yang and Doctor Ma's behavior and words made him feel uncomfortable, and he felt more and more unreliable.