Online fortune-telling: Xiaoyou, your son has another father

Chapter 241 Seventieth Birthday
On the seventh day after arriving at Yan's house, Mr. Yan's birthday banquet finally started.

In order to celebrate the old man's [-]th birthday, the Yan family held a flowing water banquet that runs through Taiping Town.

But everyone in the small town, whether they are townspeople or tourists, can eat and drink as soon as they sit down.

After receiving the news, many Internet celebrities from nearby cities also rushed to Taiping Town.

But they couldn't enter the Yan family's main house at all, so they could only take pictures of the lively running water feast on the street.

Perhaps it was because of the face of the Yang family, or perhaps it was because of Shang Qingdao's relationship, but Lu Heng and others sat near the main table.

This kind of treatment is already equivalent to that of the Yan family.

Qingyue also sat at this table.

Ever since the little girl said that she would not stay in the Yan family, nor would she recognize her ancestors, Yan Ya's attitude towards her became much colder.

After all, in Yan Ya's eyes, this daughter is a tool person.

Tool people are useless, so there is no need to pay attention to them.

Many elders of the Yan family were also sitting around, looking at Qingyue from time to time.

"Is this little girl Yan Ya's daughter?"

"Yes, it's the daughter who was sent out at the beginning."

"Then why is she sitting here? Shouldn't she be sitting at the main table?"

"I heard that it seems that people don't want to recognize our Yan family."

"Then what is she doing here?"

"Maybe it's just to meet her mother?"

"Hehe! Yan Ya, a ruthless woman, what is there to see?"

"That is, if it wasn't for Yan Ya's lack of face, why did I lose more than 500 million yuan?"

"Since the youngest daughter of the third child came to power, our life has become more and more difficult!"

"Forget it, forget it, let's not say a few words! After all, today is the third brother's birthday, we can't get into trouble."

When this group of Yan family elders first started, they were still talking about Qingyue.

But while chatting, they scolded Yan Ya at the same time.

Obviously, what Yan Ya has done in the past few years has caused complaints within the entire family.

"I heard that the sons and daughters of the third son made some kind of adoption, are they also dirty?"

"What adoption? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Of course I adopted my child under Yan Ya's name!"

"Isn't Yan Ya in her early thirties? What are you adopting?"

"I heard that she seems to be incapable of having children, that's why she brought her daughter back, but I don't think the little girl doesn't want to recognize the Yan family at all."

"Those children of the third child are too stupid, how can they beat that ghost girl by playing with their hearts?"

"Indeed! From the eldest to the sixth, no one has a brain."

"I see them, not only do they have no brains, but even the children they give birth to have no brains!"

"Hush... Keep your voice down, don't let Third Brother and his family hear you!"

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that we will talk about the messy things in their family?"

"If you want to say that the eldest grandson of the third family is capable, he actually gave birth to a hybrid."

"Hahaha! I was there at the time, you didn't see the face of the third child, it was as black as the bottom of the pot!"

This group of people discussed the matter of Mr. Yan's family, and they were all so happy that their mouths almost reached their back molars.

Those ridiculous incidents, one after another, were just concealing things from others.

As members of the Yan family, how could they not know?
Following the cynicism of this group of people, Qingming almost pricked up her ears.

He just likes the messy gossip.

During the time I came to Yan's house, I could eat new melons every day.

He had never felt so fulfilled in life!
"Where did the second senior brother go?"

"Why haven't you seen him yet?"

Qingling looked around, but did not find any trace of Yang Qingshu.

Lu Heng said with a smile: "Second senior brother wants to give gifts on behalf of the Yang family, and he probably won't be able to sit down until after the gifts are delivered."

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Qing Ling nodded slightly.

Qingyue at the side tugged at the corner of Lu Heng's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Brother, are there really zombies in this world?"

Lu Heng looked at the dark circles under her eyes, and knew that Yang Qingshu and Qingling's discussion about zombies should have frightened the little girl yesterday.

As a good brother who has developed all aspects of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor, can he let his junior sister be afraid?

Of course I can!

"Have!"

Lu Heng deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Let me tell you, after a person dies, if he can't swallow more breath, a corpse will change."

"If the place where the corpse is buried is full of yin, then it will die without turning into a zombie!"

"Zombies have deep black eyes, green eyes in the middle, white hair all over their bodies, inhumane, irrational, resentment gathers in their throats because of their unwillingness to die, they can absorb the yin energy of the moon, and their favorite is the cannibal child!"

"Because of the stiffness of their limbs, they can only stretch their hands forward and stretch out horizontally, and use their legs to keep jumping forward."

"Once people are sucked blood or scratched by them, they will be infected with corpse poison. If they are not treated before the corpse changes, they will die and become another zombie completely, unable to recover..."

"what!"

After listening to Lu Heng's narration, Qingyue couldn't help but let out a low cry.

A small face turned pale with fright, and his right hand tightly grabbed Lu Heng's clothes, refusing to let go.

"Qingfeng, why did you learn badly from your second senior brother?"

Seeing Qingyue's appearance like this, Song Qing couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

After giving Lu Heng a blank look, she said softly, "Qingyue, don't worry, there are no zombies in this world."

"Your third senior brother was deliberately lying to you just now!"

"Really, Sister Song?"

Qingyue blinked her big eyes and asked pitifully.

"Of course it's true!"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Qingfeng."

As Song Qing said, she glared at Lu Heng fiercely, signaling him to tell the truth quickly.

"Just kidding, there are no zombies!"

Lu Heng pinched the little girl's face and laughed.

"Brother, you are so bad!"

Qingyue snorted angrily, turned her head away, and ignored Lu Heng.

Seeing this, Qingming and Qingling couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that the auspicious time was almost approaching, some distinguished guests who relied on their identities slowly entered the venue.

Among these distinguished guests, Yang Qingshu was naturally included.

Holding the gift box in his hand, Yang Qingshu followed the crowd to register the gifts.

When he saw Lu Heng and the others, he deliberately blinked his eyes a few times, and even made a grimace while others were not paying attention.

When Qingyue saw it, she couldn't help laughing.

Ten minutes later, Yang Qingshu was sweating profusely, and sat down next to Song Qing.

"I'm exhausted!"

"The people of the Yan family can't do anything else, the whole face project is worth ten!"

Yang Qingshu couldn't help complaining while enjoying the beauty's sweat wiping service.

Just as he finished speaking, the Yan family began to roll their names again.

What is this general, what is that Dong, and what is the chief.

All in all, taking advantage of this [-]th birthday, the Yan family has shown their connections and strength to the outside world...

(End of this chapter)