Taoist Master and the Cat - Chapter 79

Fortunately, the province held a youth tennis championship in early December. Su Miaomiao went to the competition accompanied by her parents and Xie Jingyuan. She won the individual championship.

The organizer put on a golden medal for Su Miaomiao who looked at the medal and smiled.

Su Mingan took a picture of her daughter’s joyful expression.

Several photos were developed, and one of them was given to Grandma Tao, which was proudly placed in the living room by her.

Gu Jialing: “…”

On the day it snowed in Anshi.

In the morning, it was just a small snowflake, but after the evening self-study, it had turned into heavy snow, and the wind was still blowing.

Su Miaomiao wrapped her down jacket tightly around herself, and wore her hat tightly. She hugged Xie Jingyuan’s waist while walking, and hid behind his back.

He was tall and perfectly shielded Su Miaomiao from the wind.

Gu Jialing also wanted to hide behind Xu Shou, but was thrown away by Xu Shou.

Gu Jialing complained while stomping and jumping, “I just can’t handle it, I really miss my feathers.”

How could he keep warm without his century-old feathers?

Xu Shou touched his face that was about to be blown stiff by the wind, but agreed with Gu Jialing in his heart.

When he was a demon, he was fearless of cold and heat.

Xie Jingyuan just smiled lightly.

When he had cultivated, he no longer worried about severe cold and heat, but in the years before he entered the temple, Xie Jingyuan suffered from frostbite every winter.

Ordinary people at that time could hardly even afford a thick cotton coat, not to mention all kinds of down jackets for modern people.

The four of them walked out of the school with their own thoughts.

The weather was bad, so Su Mingan drove to pick up the children, stood by the car and waved to them.

Snowflakes fluttered chaotically with the wind in the halo of the street lamps, making it impossible to see Su Mingan’s face clearly.

Su Miaomiao was still hiding behind Xie Jingyuan, moving over step by step.

Su Mingan stared at his daughter’s hand tightly hugging Xie Jingyuan, his eyes changed, and finally he didn’t care about Xie Jingyuan’s role as a wall for his daughter.

“It’s so cold, it’s so cold!”

Sitting in the car, Gu Jialing immediately hugged Xie Jingyuan, shaking and stamping his feet.

Because Su Miaomiao was stuffed with a big hand warmer by her father, she no longer competed with Gu Jialing for the master.

“Here, a cup of milk tea for each person!” Su Mingan turned around and handed over the still slightly hot milk tea.

“You are my real father!” Gu Jialing held the milk tea and was so moved that he was about to cry.

Su Mingan glanced at Xie Jingyuan quietly, the second child in his life who could call him dad was probably Xie Jingyuan.

“Drink, I’ll see you off tomorrow morning,” Su Mingan rubbed his hands and started the car. Because of the bad road conditions, he drove very slowly. At the same time, he took the opportunity to teach the children, “The road is slippery in rainy and snowy weather, we rather slow down and drive, than have an accident.”

Xu Shou nodded solemnly.

Just as Gu Jialing was about to respond, he suddenly sneezed loudly.

Su Mingan: “When you go home, cook some ginger soup, and wear more clothes inside. Don’t think that you are young and don’t take it seriously. You will feel uncomfortable when you get old.”

Gu Jialing looked at the cat’s father’s side face, and suddenly thought of the old man at home.

His parents left early in his life, and his grandma didn’t survive when he got to elementary school. For many years, it was the old man who greeted and nagged him.

Sure enough, the cat was the luckiest, with the Taoists master who was partial, and parents who were always by her side.

Gu Jialing looked at Su Miaomiao with jealousy.

Su Miaomiao held a hand warmer in one hand and milk tea in the other, drinking it comfortably.

Xie Jingyuan suddenly looked over.

Gu Jialing wanted to recognize Su Mingan as his father, and stared at Su Miaomiao. What did Gu Jialing mean?

Gu Jialing looked at him and said in a low voice, “Taoist Master, when we die in this life, can you arrange for me to be reincarnated into a family with both parents?”

Ever since reuniting with Xie Jingyuan, Gu Jialing had always believed that the reincarnation was because Xie Jingyuan did something to help them reincarnate.

Xie Jingyuan didn’t know how to respond.

Gu Jialing shook his head suddenly again, “Forget it, let me be a bird, I prefer to be a bird.”

It was too miserable to be a human being, with a tuft of hair on the top of the head.

“What are you two talking about?” Su Mingan glanced back, very suspicious that Gu Jialing disliked him a lot, and a child of his age didn’t know what to do.

Gu Jialing was quite clever, and sighed, “I was saying that these down jackets are bad, they are not warm at all.”

Su Mingan: “Not warm? Where did you buy it from?”

Gu Jialing told him about the brand.

Su Mingan: “It is a famous brand. You must be afraid of the cold. It’s okay. You tell me your height. Tomorrow I’ll pick out Canada Goose for you. I heard that it is warm.”

With a thought in his heart, Gu Jialing took out his phone and searched for “Canada Goose”.

No, it was made of one of the species of Canada goose.

Gu Jialing frowned, and put the phone in front of Xie Jingyuan, “I think this bird’s feathers are just ordinary, isn’t it a gimmick?”

Xie Jingyuan was speechless.

Xu Shou turned around and said curiously, “Show me.”

Xie Jingyuan: “…”

Su Miaomiao said suddenly, “Bird’s feathers are not good, but cat’s fur is the warmest.”

Gu Jialing and Xu Shou both cast contemptuous looks.

Su Miaomiao asked Xie Jingyuan to make a judgment, “What do you think, Taoist master?”

Xie Jingyuan, who was stared at by the three demons at the same time, was silent for a long time, and finally said, “I don’t know, I only wear ordinary down jackets.”

Gu Jialing: “It’s a pity.”