"Dad, are you ready?"

This middle-aged man wearing a quail patchwork suit is his father in this life, Wang Wei, a deputy envoy of the ninth rank of the Wensi Academy, who is responsible for royal chariots, treasures, gold, silver, rhinoceros and other decorations.

The manufacturing and supply industry can be regarded as a department with small jobs but big profits.

It's just that this cheap daddy, whether it's because of his background as a craftsman or because he doesn't know how to work, is a ninth-grade official who has been working for more than ten years without getting a promotion.

"Well, when I came back today, I ran into a man selling candied haws, and I bought you a few bunches by the way." As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a few candied haws from his sleeves with some embarrassment. He didn't know how he took them out.

This thing is put in the sleeve.

"Hmph, you old guy, you beat someone like this, and you want to bribe my Bing'er with a few candied haws? Bing'er is a little stupid, but that's your biological son too!" Seeing the cheap dad hand it over,

My wife, Mrs. Zhao, doesn’t appreciate the candied haws.

"Madam, my husband was also very angry yesterday, so he took a slightly harsher stance. I..."

"Mom, dad didn't mean it. As the saying goes, tigers are poisonous and can't eat their own children. How can a father really beat his own son?" Seeing the embarrassed look on the cheap dad's face, Wang Bing quickly took it.

Tanghulu, take the initiative to put in a good word for this cheap old man.

"Third brother, Bing'er, you...you...who taught you these words? Is it your eldest sister or your second brother?"

As if they had seen a ghost, the father and mother, who were originally having a conflict, now looked at Wang Bing with a surprised look on their faces.

"There's no one to teach me. What's there to teach me? Why don't you just say something?" Seeing the surprised expressions on the faces of my mother and cheap daddy, Wang Bing couldn't help but look confused.

"God opens your eyes!"

"Believing lady Zhao, thank you Bodhisattva for your blessing!"

"Mom and dad, what's wrong with you?" Wang Bing couldn't help but look confused as he looked at the sighing dad and the tearful mom.

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"Dad, Mom, do you think I was a fool before?"

"I asked why this kid didn't even retain any memory. He turned out to be a stupid kid!" After a while, Wang Bing, who finally figured out the cause of the matter, couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

It turned out that the original owner of the body he possessed turned out to be a mentally retarded young man, a fool who usually couldn't even speak. So after hearing Wang Bing's words about tiger poison not eating food, this old woman

Only cheap daddy would be so excited!

"Well, third brother, you weren't very smart before." After his stupid son became smarter, the cheap dad also unconsciously spoke tactfully.

"Who said my Bing'er is a fool? They are the fools, big fools!" Seeing her son become smarter, Zhao's years of grievances and worries suddenly turned into tears of excitement!

"Mom, I'm already well!" Seeing my mother with tears streaming down her face, Wang Bing couldn't help but feel lonely, which was not a good feeling.

"Okay, madam, this is a good thing, you should be happy!" He stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from Zhao's face, and the cheap dad was rare and gentle.

"Master, don't you feel sorry for your fifty taels of silver now?" Finally, I asked the cheap daddy with a hint of anger.

"If you don't feel bad, money is not as important as a son. Fifty taels of silver can be used to buy a magical object in exchange for the third son's innocence and wisdom. Why should I feel bad for you?" Faced with my mother's question, my father quickly agreed with her with an embarrassed look on his face.

He just unscrupulously described what he had previously considered as a lump of earth into a fetish.

"Yes, yes, fortunately I didn't throw away this sacred object just now. We have to offer it up properly!" After hearing what the cheap dad said, I couldn't care less about being angry now, and immediately followed Wang Bing.

The piece of plant rhizome in my hand has become a sacred object.

"Mom, this is not some divine thing, this is food! Didn't I just say it? This is food that can make millions of people no longer hungry!" Seeing my mother, she said that the sweet potato in her hand was ready.
Chapter completed!