Super Dad: The system asked me to take care of the children

In fact, he deliberately provoked Ping Ting.

The resentment has always been buried in his heart, but it will make the young man go into a corner, and even be blinded by the resentment, and he can't even make a conclusion about how he will live.

Xiao Chusheng wanted him to vent his anger so that the father and son would have a chance to have a good talk.

Otherwise, what Ping Ting cares about will always be a thorn in the middle of the father and son.

Hearing this, Xiao Chusheng was not only not angry, but seemed greatly relieved.

This act stunned Ping Ting, who was in a rage, and then asked in a bad tone.

"Seeing that I hate you so much, you acted extremely fortunate. It turns out that the suzerain of Liuyun Sect is not a normal person!"

Xiao Chusheng looked at him quietly, neither apologetic nor angry in his eyes.

"Even if you hate me so much, even if you can't accept me, you are still willing to talk to me at this time. Of course, I am glad."

As soon as these words came out, Ping Ting's clenched hands suddenly loosened, and he felt extremely complicated in his heart, and even his expression was mixed for a while.

"I know that I am not a responsible husband, let alone a good father. I have not cared for you mother and child in the slightest over the years, so I want to make up for it."

Although these words came from Xiao Chusheng's mouth, they were actually something that Fu Shuo had been suppressing in his heart.

Even if it wasn't Fu Shuo himself, Xiao Chusheng was so shocked several times by the sudden surge of emotion that he almost couldn't help raising his hand to cover his heart.

"But I have never been a father, and I am really unfamiliar with you. I can't tell what you need, or what I should do."

Ping Ting's eyes gradually turned red, and he clenched his teeth, knowing that his emotions were constantly fluctuating at this time, but against his will, he had to pretend to be disapproving.

"Don't tell me these useless things, even if you have a lot of tongue, I won't believe you. You Taoist cultivators are all so dignified!"

As he spoke, he seemed to pull himself away from the momentary emotion just now, again in that sarcastic and disdainful manner.

Perhaps for Ping Ting, forgiving Fu Shuo is against what he thought, and it is also a pity for his dead mother Ping Ying.

"I'm not asking you to forgive me, and you don't have to put such pressure on yourself. It's reasonable to do whatever you want."

In the end, Xiao Chusheng only responded with this sentence, and then walked towards the Zongmen's management office, changing the topic.

"The way to enter the Dayuan Void will be solved by Elder Wenkong. When the time comes, you must follow me. The premise of getting the opportunity is to save your life."

Ping Ting thought that the topic just now would continue forever, he held back a lot of sarcasm, but in exchange for Xiao Chusheng's relief, and a timely diversion of the topic.

After a long silence, Ping Ting only opened his mouth to respond when Xiao Chusheng stopped and waited for him to catch up.

"I see."

In the short conversation, Xiao Chusheng was 100% sure that the relationship between father and son was gradually easing.

Although it is a bit slow to say, freezing three feet does not happen in a day, and this is not something that can be rushed.

Soon he arrived at the Zongmen's office, seeing the huge golden plaque, Xiao Chusheng frowned again and again.

This place was arranged by Gu Yaozong. What he said to Fu Shuo at the beginning was to give the new disciples a sense of belonging.

In fact, he just wanted to fully grasp the rights that belonged to him.

"Gu steward."

Xiao Chusheng shouted without even stepping in.

Gu Yaozong heard it, but he pretended to be busy and didn't reply.

It wasn't until Xiao Chusheng brought Pingting in front of him that he had stood there for a while before pretending to be surprised and shocked.

"I made Dai Xiao wait for a long time, and he blamed me. There are too many things on weekdays, and he has a temper that can't be distracted when he is busy!"

These words seem to be complaints, but they are actually showing off to Xiao Chusheng his status in the sect and how much he has paid for the sect.

Having been in the workplace in the original world for a long time, Xiao Chusheng was already tired of hearing such words.

He nodded, and answered in the direction that Gu Yaozong wanted, quickly ending such meaningless lip service.

"The steward Gu has worked hard. The position of the steward is very important. It's just right for you to come and sit. By the way, are there any disciples' clothes left unused?"

The topic changed quickly and did not give Gu Yaozong a chance to boast, but the words and sentences made Gu Yaozong feel at ease.

He pondered for a while, and looked at Ping Ting.

"Yes, but the size is too big, why not wait a while and I will..."

Before Gu Yaozong could finish speaking, Xiao Chusheng waved his hand.

"Don't be so troublesome. There are more or less fellow clansmen who know how to do needlework in the sect. Please just change it."

Ping Ting, who was still caught in the previous conversations, was stunned. Is this the so-called compensation?

Putting aside the opportunity to make new clothes, let him wear someone else's clothes, or is it the wrong size?

Ping Ting was furious, Gu Yaozong saw it, and wanted to refuse a few words at first, but in order to watch the fun, he quickly flipped through two sets of clothes.

Xiao Chusheng took it generously, and neatly put the outer shirt on him.

"Thank you, Manager Gu, I will stay soon."

After finishing speaking, he walked away simply in his old clothes, and Ping Ting hurriedly followed after reacting for a while.

"For the past half a month, you will stay in my cave. If you want to practice exercises, you can do it with you. Remember not to let other people in the sect see it."

Xiao Chusheng worked hard to make arrangements, but found that Pingting didn't respond to a word.

He was surprised for a moment, and thought that he might still be thinking about what he said just now, and turned his head to look at the past at the same time.

Ping Ting looked at the clothes in his hand with somewhat complicated expression.

"You didn't bring enough clothes?"

Xiao Chusheng asked reasonable questions, even though he already knew what Ping Ting meant, he still maintained this posture.

"……no……"

Ping Ting was embarrassed to express his doubts, so he simply explained.

All the way to Fu Shuo's cave, Xiao Chusheng generously led people in.

As the suzerain's representative, why can't he temporarily stay in the suzerain's cave?
If someone asked, Xiao Chusheng would say that Fu Shuo allowed it.

He is alone on the left and right, and no one can verify what he wants to say.

"Your cave... is it idle?"

Ping Ting frowned, the ground was full of weeds, and even the gate of the cave looked a bit dilapidated.

The layout inside is even simpler, with stone tables and chairs, a stone bed, and a small purple sand teapot on the table.

Ping Ting recognized the teapot. His mother also had a similar set. It seemed to be a pair.

"No, I usually practice in this cave."

Xiao Chusheng answered very quickly, and he was a little shocked at first, until he found out...

Fu Shuo is such a person, he keeps everything simple and doesn't put on airs on weekdays.