Tang Tianyuan drove and took Ye Xiaoqiao back first. When the car was halfway through, Ye Xiaoqiao finally thought of something strange.
"Uncle Mu Chen, have you fallen in love with Sister Fanfan?" Ye Xiaoqiao stared at Tang Muchen with wide eyes.
Tang Tianyuan, who was driving, was confused. The eldest son of his family had fallen in love with her? No, why didn't he see it?
"Your eyes are quite big, why is it that you have poor eyesight?" Tang Muchen indirectly denied Ye Xiaoqiao's words.
Ye Xiaoqiao is a brat: "Since you don't like this person, why do you want to add her on WeChat?"
"How can I pay without adding WeChat?" Tang Muchen asked.
"Isn't it possible to collect money via QR code?" Ye Xiaoqiao crossed his arms and looked at him with a half-smile.
Tang Tianyuan realized that he was right. Why did Tang Muchen insist on adding the WeChat account of the meal when he could pay with a QR code?
The eldest son of their family would never take the initiative to add a woman's WeChat account. He would find it annoying even if a woman came to his door.
He carefully recalled the appearance of Xia Fanfan. The girl was quite tall and had a pretty face. But were there not many beautiful women he had seen before?
So what does the young master care about?
Tang Tianyuan didn't know why and secretly glanced at Tang Muchen in the rearview mirror.
Tang Muchen lowered his head and did not answer Ye Xiaoqiao, obviously intending to end the topic with silence.
Ye Xiaoqiao snorted: "Uncle Mu Chen must have a guilty conscience."
"You are a little kid." Tang Muchen put his big palm on her head and rubbed it.
Ye Xiaoqiao giggled and reminded him: "But I think you should stop liking her. I observed her for a long time and found that she seems to be devoted to cultivation and wants to become an immortal like her master in the future. Such a little fairy will not talk about it.
Those who fall in love are destined to be the ones you can’t get.”
Tang Muchen laughed: "Do you really believe that her master has become an immortal?"
"I believe in gods and Buddhas." Ye Xiaoqiao said.
Fanfan's master may not become an immortal, but it doesn't mean that Fanfan won't become an immortal either.
"I'm quite superstitious at a young age," Tang Muchen said.
"This is not superstition. Haven't you heard the saying that the end of science is theology? Besides, haven't you experienced it yourself today? Do you still think it is superstition?" Ye Xiaoqiao said.
Tang Muchen didn't say anything. He was dubious about these things. Although he had personal experience, he still didn't really believe that mortals could become immortals.
Ye Xiaoqiao didn't say anything more. When she got home, Ye Lancheng and An Zhisu were still waiting for her.
"Grandpa and grandma, I'm back." Ye Xiaoqiao ran over, hugged and kissed each other.
Ye Lancheng held her on his lap and asked her where she had been playing today.
Ye Xiaoqiao told them about their encounter with Fanfan.
Ye Lancheng was a little surprised and looked at Tang Muchen: "Oh? No more nightmares?"
Tang Muchen nodded.
"That's great. Your mother was worried to death and asked me to find a master for you yesterday." An Zhisu said happily.
"I made you worry too. I'll leave first. You and Uncle Ye have a rest early." Tang Muchen didn't interrupt anymore.
After Tang Muchen left, An Zhisu asked Ye Xiaoqiao: "Is that little girl you mentioned really so powerful?"
Ye Xiaoqiao nodded affirmatively.
"Then do you still remember where her Taoist temple is?" An Zhisu asked again.
"Remember, grandma wants to see it?" Ye Xiaoqiao asked.
"Well, she is so powerful, I want to go and ask your grandfather for a peace charm." An Zhisu said.
Ye Lancheng's illness frightened her this time.
"Okay, let's go together tomorrow to ask for a peace charm for grandpa." Ye Xiaoqiao also felt lingering fear.
Ye Lancheng hugged Ye Xiaoqiao and put his arms around An Zhisu. He didn't need a peace charm, and this was his peace charm.