In Guiyuan Temple, in Master Longyuan's Zen Room, the atmosphere was quite subtle. [This article comes from] Xiao Chen Qiu hugged the roast duck bought by Chen Chufan and ate it fragrantly. From time to time, he took advantage of Chen Chufan's inattention and grabbed two pieces of braised meat from another bag and threw it into his mouth, swallowing it quickly.

The old monk and Chen Chufan looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. The monk was frowning, while the young man was frowning.

"What does Mr. Chen want the monk to help? Tell me!"

"A real and valid adoption certificate, and a set of identity certificates of a little guy, so that I can register for my household registration!"

"I am just an old monk. Mr. Chen is a bit difficult!"

"The master is humble. I saw that in the news, the master visited this orphanage today, and sold some Mobao to donate it to that orphanage tomorrow. Isn't it easy to find a way to help me get a adoption certificate?"

"A lay Buddhist is asking me to commit fraud? Guiyuan Temple is not a place to make fake certificates!" The old monk couldn't laugh or cry.

"I saw that the golden lacquer of the Sakyamuni Buddha in the Main Hall had fallen off a little, and he was determined to reshape the golden body of the Bodhisattva. What did the master think?" Chen Chufan suddenly put his hands together and said with a pious look on his face.

"Amitabha, the five hundred Arhat Halls in the temple have been disrepaired for a long time, and it should have been repaired!" The old monk quickly replied with a bow and continued.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say! The house is pushed down and rebuilt, and five hundred little arhats are recast!" Chen Chufan waved his hand and looked proud.

"That's how it counts, it's probably two million!" The old monk nodded and calculated with his fingers.

"Unit US dollars?" Chen Chufan's eyes were as round as the ball, and he glared at the old monk who spoke wide openly.

"The layman is joking, RMB is enough!" The old monk's face was calm, his hands were closed, and he explained calmly.

"No problem, I'll get the money tomorrow!" Chen Chufan sighed.

"Mr. Chen is indeed dedicated to the Buddha. He has great merits! I heard that Mr. Li from the M country once said that Mr. Chen made a lot of money in the M country. I was still half-believing and half-doubting. Now it seems that Mr. Li has never bullied me! Mr. Chen is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people." After begging for alms, the old monk was not stingy with praise.

"Don't just say all these useless things about my son?" Chen Chufan waved impatiently and got to the point.

"Oh, Mr. Chen wrote down the name and date of birth of the noble son on paper. Please help you think of a solution!" The old monk sighed, as if he was the one who lost money.

"Okay, then I'll come to get the information in a while!" Chen Chufan didn't care about this, but just nodded.

......

After the main talk, the old monk brewed incense tea. Both of them seemed to have ignored Xiao Chen Qiu who was still eating there and chatted at the table.

"When did the master make a promise with the Fu Bo go to the country m?"

"The specific date has not been determined yet, and it will probably be time for spring next year."

"It's good to have spring, and the flowers are blooming. But I heard that the climate in nw is changing, so remember to bring more clothes."

"Mr. Chen will not leave this time?"

"I won't leave anymore. Country M is not fun. I have to take a knife and fork to eat. It's troublesome to think about it, and it's still comfortable to stay in the country!"

"A layman who is free and easy can break out of his own world anywhere!"

"A hero and three helpers. I also need to support him more!"

"Don't dare!"

"What you want!"

"You are so hypocritical!" Xiao Chen Qiu on the side couldn't help but interrupt again.

"Shut up!" Two voices sounded at the same time, and Xiao Chen Qiu lowered his head aggrievedly.

"Children are naughty, naughty!" Chen Chufan was modest.

"Where is it that he has the same style as his father? As the saying goes, a tiger father has no dog son!" the old monk sighed.

Chen Chufan felt that he could not stay in this temple anymore. Even the old monk who had always been honest and kind would speak up and harm others. This was not normal. He would stay for a long time. He was ashamed to go out with shame.

"There is a great task for the child. I will say goodbye to you today and have a drink and have fun with the master next day!"

"Don't you have to leave after vegetarian food?"

"Where is the only place to bother the master?"

"Then I won't give it to you!"

"Don't you see that I'm polite?"

"Where is the polite statement of Mr. Chen's words that are sincere? "

"The master is such a honest person! He is so kind!" Chen Chufan held Master Longyuan's hand tightly with both hands and said goodbye with tears in his eyes.

"You are kind to the layman!"

......

"The monk is so boring, and my dad is even more bored." As soon as he walked out of the temple gate, Xiao Chen Qiu started muttering.

Chen Chufan's nose was almost pissed.

"Your father, I spent 2 million yuan for your identity. Do you know how much it is? Selling you to Siberia as a child laborer is not enough to pay it back. You still say your father is bored? Tell you, what will change? Is it good to be a little guinea pig? Is it interesting to change? Look at you, you don't lose your abilities, you can eat it! Tell me, what else can you do besides knowing how to eat?"

"I can compose music, Dad! The songs you wrote in Country M also have my credit. When you can't think of them, I will help you connect them!" Xiao Chen Qiu said with a grievance.

"What? Do you still know how to compose music? No wonder Lu Jia always said that the song I made was the level of elementary school students. It turns out that the problem lies with you?" Chen Chufan then realized that his inspiration was like this. No wonder when he came inspiration, a song could be completed in one go. But he didn't intend to praise this little guy. This has never been praised, it's so difficult to do. I really praise him for a few more words and he still won't fly into the sky?

"That's because your own understanding is not enough. I just help you at critical moments!" Xiao Chen Qiu defended indignantly.

"You said I don't have enough understanding?" Chen Chufan, who had already achieved some minor results in M ​​Country, was furious and was about to show his father's majesty and teach this little guy who doesn't take his father seriously. But suddenly he thought that his musical cells were originally from the body of this little thing. He couldn't help but feel bored and couldn't raise the idea of ​​beating and scolding the child. He said depressedly: "Since that's the case, then you quickly write two songs for your father! Your father is about to release a Chinese album recently, and there is no good work!"

"No problem, Daddy!" Xiao Chen Qiu raised his head and responded proudly. Then he touched his stomach again, and curled his lips and said, "Dad, I'm hungry again!"

"Are you really planning to eat your father poor?" Chen Chufan was stunned. He said that he bought some meat and roast duck in Guiyuan Temple, but he fell into the little guy's stomach. He dared to say he was hungry?

"No, I have a feeling that I can eat it at this time, and it will be fine in the future!" Xiao Chen Qiu explained quickly.

"Okay, then find a place to have lunch first, and then dad will take you to a place to show how awesome you are!"

......

On the riverside, at Qingshuiwan Club, Chen Chufan pulled Xiao Chen Qiu to get off the taxi and walked to the club door with a dazzled look.

"Hello, I've made an appointment with you General Manager Liu. Have she arrived?" Chen Chufan asked the female welcome guest at the door politely. The person was replaced, but Chen Chufan didn't even know him.

"You are Mr. Chen, Mr. Liu has told me that she is waiting for you in the office, so I'll take you there!"

"No, no, I'm familiar with this place! Mr. Liu's office has not changed places? By the way, there is no change to the band's lounge, right?" Chen Chufan asked again.

"No, they are all in the old place!"

"Okay! Then I'll go in first! You're busy!"

Chen Chufan did not go directly to Liu Xiaoting's office, but pulled Xiao Chen Qiu to the rehearsal room of the band in District C. Standing outside the door, Chen Chufan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the guitar sound. It would be good if there was someone, but he was afraid that no one would be there.

"Open the door, open the door quickly!" Chen Chufan shouted, and opened his hand without hesitation and slapped the door.

"Oh my uncle. Who is the dead family? Knocking!" Before the door opened, Huo Yuxing's manic voice came out from the other end of the door.

"This guy's temper has not changed at all!" Chen Chufan sighed in his heart, but his mouth was also manic: "Your uncle, open the door quickly. I won't let you go out to greet him for 300 miles, and you've even made a statement!"

"Uh? Brother Chen? Are you back from Country M?" Looking at Chen Chufan standing outside the door, Huo Yuxing shouted in surprise.

"Well! Are you the only one here?" Chen Chufan patted Huo Yuxing's shoulder angrily.

"Yes, I've been going to have lunch break, I'm practicing a song!" Huo Yuxing nodded.

"So hardworking? Okay, I won't tell you first. This is my son, named Chen Qiu, and I'll throw him here first. I'm going to General Manager Liu first. By the way, I'll give Chen Qiu a piece of paper and a pen. I'm training his memory. I let him read the score in the morning, and now let him write it out!" Chen Chufan said seriously.

"Chen Qiu? Your son?" Huo Yuxing looked at Xiao Chen Qiu, who was disgusted by his father's words and had a stinky expression on his face. Then, he looked at Chen Chufan, who had calmly finished introducing, and his head became messy in an instant.

"Well, adoption! But the adoption procedures will take two days to complete. Alas, I accidentally went to the orphanage that day and found that this kid was so pitiful. He was seriously malnourished! His surname is Chen, and I think he was in love with him, so I adopted him!" Chen Chufan was solemnly talking nonsense.

"This, adoption? malnutrition? Poor?" Huo Yuxing opened his mouth wide and looked at Xiao Chen Qiu's fat and fat face with redness. There was no problem with malnutrition. Especially the stinky expression on his face made it difficult for Huo Yuxing to find a sense of identity about this boy who was so pitiful.

"Yes! Oh, no, I'm just soft-hearted. When I see others being pitiful, I can't help but want to help. This little guy happens to be the most pitiful one in the orphanage. Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore, please watch him. Remember to let him make a silent note! I'll check it later!" Chen Chufan also felt that it would be outrageous for me to continue editing like this, so he turned around and left before Huo Yuxing could fully react.
Chapter completed!