After hearing what Xiaowen said, although Zhang Hai was very resistant to such a statement, he still believed in what Xiaowen said.
"Then what did the old monk say in the end?" Zhang Hai asked again.
"One thought of heaven and one thought of hell means that this child will definitely have great prospects in the future and will have great influence, but whether it is an angel or a devil, it is between his thoughts. If his heart is pure and kind, then he will be in the future. You can go down in history and make great achievements, but if he is vicious, then he can only harm the world. The greater his power, the greater the damage."
Zhang Hai nodded and pondered for a while, and was also very entangled in his heart. How could Old Man Tao say that he was his own mentor, how could he ignore it because of such a statement? Couldn't this incident be accidental? Natural disasters can happen at any time, and only once or twice can they be verified.
But if you show up once or twice, you will definitely show up in your own home! Although Zhang Hai is supernatural, his parents, Jiqi, are ordinary people. Doesn't it have to happen to them to believe it? The price is too great.
But what Zhang Hai couldn’t do was to send Tao Yang to an orphanage to eat a hundred food. Zhang Hai would never let his reincarnated mentor suffer those hardships, and Tao Yang was born with great energy, if Growing up in such an environment, I have been exposed to the warmth and coldness of the world since I was young.
Then he might really become a demon, this is the thing Zhang Hai most doesn't want to see.
Zhuge Xiaowen thought for a while and said: "Why else, you take the child to Hong Kong and let me see if it is indeed what the old monk said, the best way is to adopt him."
"Oh?" Zhang Hai scratched his head and asked, "Aren't you afraid of disaster?"
"Of course I have my way, all in wa
, Use my Qimen gossip array to calm his emotions and dissolve his hostility, so that he will not get angry easily, and in the long run, he will also become a kind-hearted and simple-minded person, so I sent him here. , Is your best choice. "
"Didn't that trouble you?" Zhang Hai said embarrassedly.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, there are still a few months left, and our family's Xiaoliang will be born. When the two children play together, it will be fine." Zhuge Xiaowen said afterwards, "Just send the children in these two days. "
Hai responded, thinking that after discussing with Fan Jiaojiao and Lin Xin, she would answer Xiaowen. They like children very much. If they don't want to, Zhang Hai has nothing but other ideas.
Zhang Haigang wanted Xiaowen to wait for a while, but suddenly another thing came to his mind, and couldn't help but laugh, "Xiaowen, you don't want to lie to me to go to Hong Kong, then I will lose the bet."
Zhuge Xiaowen had forgotten the ten-day gambling appointment to go to Hong Kong. When Zhang Hai reminded him, she chuckled and tweeted: "Cut, if love will come, I don’t have to lie to you. Think about it. Think about calling me."
I don’t know if there were more people who died in the autumn. There were a few families in the quiet tomb circle that were buried or mourned. Some people were crying, and paper money that was burned to ashes hovered in the air.
When Zhang Hai finished the call and walked back, he saw the old monk again. It was a cemetery with a large scale. He was probably a rich man. Looking at such a large tombstone, he knew that he was extraordinary. This apprentice has already started doing things. It seems that he hasn't seen Zhang Hai at all, clasping his hands with his apprentices, and muttering words, probably chanting some scripture.
Zhang Hai was inconvenient to bother, and he passed by, walking directly from the path of pines and cypresses to the door of the tomb circle.
"Zhang Hai, look, why did Xiao Yang cry so much?" Fan Jiaojiao was coaxing the child very hard when Zhang Hai walked over, but Xiao Taoyang was crying constantly, crying so hard. Call it miserable.
"Are you hungry?" Zhang Hai asked.
"He just ate it." Lin Xin had no experience with children, and was helpless.
"Baby, what's the matter, tell godmother, godmother will buy what you want." Fan Jiaojiao continued to coax the child.
Liu Jing suddenly smiled next to him, "Could Xiaoyang understand the old monk's ill-spoken words about him just now, so he was upset?"
Liu Jing's words made Zhang Hai's heart bright. He raised his head and looked at the direction from the chanting sound, then looked back at Xiao Tao Yang, whose face was red from crying, his eyes flashed.
"Let's go, maybe it's okay to leave." Zhang Hai took Xiao Tao Yang and walked out of the tomb circle in his arms.
At the round door of the tomb, people selling paper money ingots and white chrysanthemum wreaths are noisy and full of voices.
"Zhang Hai, would you still coax the child, don't you cry, do you still have this hand?" Fan Jiaojiao said jokingly.
"Yes, so you can live with confidence." Zhang Hai laughed.
"It gave birth to your head! I'm not yet of legal age!" Fan Jiaojiao flushed and punched Zhang Hai, only to find that Zhang Hai was holding Xiao Taoyang and walking back to the tomb circle.
"Hey, why are you going back?" Fan Jiaojiao and Lin Xin looked back at Zhang Hai in confusion.
"Wait for me, the horse will come."
Zhang Hai carried Tao Yang back, actually doing an experiment to confirm his guess.
Sure enough, when he came to the tomb circle and heard the sound of chanting, Xiao Tao Yang immediately became annoyed and cried. The closer he gets, the louder the cry, but as long as he leaves far away, he no longer hears that pyridine. With that sound, Little Tao Yang instantly regained silence.
"Boy, it seems that you are really not a good baby." Zhang Hai sighed softly, making a decision in his heart.
Give Tao Yang to Fan Jiaojiao, Zhang Hai drove the three daughters to the city, Lu Zhanghai said that he would send the child to Hong Kong for adoption by Zhuge Xiaowen. Lin Xin and Fan Jiaojiao were naturally 11 million unwilling, but there was no way, and they couldn't resolutely oppose what Zhang Hai was sure of.
However, Zhang Hai didn't tell them what Zhuge Xiaowen said, only that if Tao Yang grew up in Hong Kong, there would be more room for future development.
"That's good, but every year in the future, I will let this child come back to Zhonghai to play." Fan Jiaojiao compromised.
"You can also visit him in Hong Kong." Zhang Hai said as he drove the car.
"Okay." Fan Jiaojiao became happy when she heard that she would have an excuse to go shopping in Hong Kong every year.
Then Zhang Hai exhorted, "The nonsense that the old monk said today, such as those against his parents, should not be told to others. When the child grows up, don’t tell him, and spread it out to Xiao Tao. Growth after Yang is unfavorable."
All the women nodded and said yes, if such a rumor spreads out, there will indeed be bad consequences. When people are discriminated against, the children will also blame themselves in the future, so they all decided to keep secrets.
Back in the city, Zhang Hai's phone rang. Before answering, he remembered that today is the day of the broadcast sports competition.