Lie Ping Hei Lian was promoted by being a salted fish

Chapter 4
Speaking of Mrs. Goose, her surname is naturally not Goose, but because she has a long neck, she likes to stretch her neck and poke her ears to inquire about other people's family affairs. Mrs. Fen couldn't stand her, so she gave her a nickname.

Sheng Hongyi's face did not change when he heard this, but a wicked aura appeared in the corners of his eyes and brows inadvertently.

It doesn't look like it's easy to mess with.

"Oh? If she dares to come, I will drive her out with a big stick."

After all, Sheng Hongyi went back to Sheng's house without delay.

I was really ready to go home and chase people away.

She seemed to be able to handle it on the surface, but she was unavoidably worried in her heart.

This family... really couldn't do without her.

It turned out that her father Sheng Yunfan was not only the pillar of their family, but also the pillar of the entire Sheng family.

Sheng Yunfan was once a monk with wood and fire spiritual roots who had not been born in the Sheng family for a thousand years, especially his wood and fire spiritual roots had reached the upper-middle level.

Among them, the fire spirit root is slightly better, and can barely reach the top level.

Unfortunately, everything came to an abrupt end when Sheng Hongyi was three years old.

Her father was injured by the firebird!
I can no longer practice.

It is said that if he hadn't carried a talisman handed down from the ancestors of the Sheng family to protect him a little, he might not have been able to come back at that time.

Later, when he came back, the fire spirit root had completely disappeared, and the remaining wood spirit root had shrunk and scorched, but it still had some vitality, struggling to support him.

Nowadays, his cultivation is at a loss, and a good-looking monk over 100 years old, who was originally considered to have a bright future, can only languish at home.

With pale hair, every time Sheng Hongyi sees him, he thinks of his hearty and vigorous appearance back then.

Sheng Hongyi was born through pregnancy. She had memories since she was born. Everything in her family used to be so beautiful, but when everything was broken, she felt heartbroken.

If Sheng Yunfan is lucky at all, it is because he lost one of his fire spirit roots. Although the wood spirit root cannot be cultivated, in the end he has retained some of his origins and lost his cultivation. The body is decayed and fragile, but although the lifespan of the original monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building has been reduced, at least half of it is still left.

In other words, Sheng Yunfan's life span of more than 300 years is still there.

In Sheng Hongyi's opinion, this is already excellent.

A family supporting each other through a lifetime is a dream that she never dared to dream of in her previous life.

Sheng Hongyi went back in a hurry, just after entering the Sheng family's house, she deliberately found a shortcut to pass through, before she got there, she squinted her eyes, sure enough, it was her good aunt and Mrs Goose, who were heading to her house let's go!

Before her footsteps stopped, she called out loudly, knowingly asking:
"Auntie, Second Aunt Shen, what are you doing here?"

Feng Cuizhi and the second wife of the Shen family looked at each other, and they both saw something bad in each other's eyes.

What a coincidence, why did this damn girl come back so early today?
Things are difficult.

"Auntie?" Sheng Hongyi walked forward slowly, smelling of laziness all over her body, but as long as she looked up at her, she would find that the girl's eyes were cold.

Feng Cuizhi shuddered slightly, and then quickly stood up:

She is the wife of the patriarch, and Ling Bo, the eldest daughter of her family, has entered the inner sect of Xuanchen Sect.

She cleared her throat and scolded:
"What are you doing in such a panic? Are you the one who talks to elders like this?"

Madam Goose is not that stubborn. After all, the Shen family is not as good as the Sheng family. It belongs to a small family that is not popular. In addition, she has something on her mind, so it may be that Sheng Hongyi has the final decision.

So, she rolled her eyes slightly, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed:
"It turns out to be Miss Sheng Jiu. Are you back from selling talismans?"

It is said that Miss Ninth of the Sheng family inherited her father's mantle and is quite talented in the art of talismans.

It's a pity that she wasted her talent in vain, going out to sell talismans every day instead of concentrating on practicing. It was a waste of time.

Second Lady Shen scoffed in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face.

She and Feng Cuizhi were cousins ​​in the same family, so she naturally knew how much her cousin, the patriarch's wife, hated Sheng Hongyi. However, this damn girl was very evil, and Feng Cuizhi had hardly ever taken any real advantage from her.

Feng Cuizhi was like this, so she didn't dare to do anything.

Sheng Hongyi pretended not to hear Mrs. Goose's words. Apart from her father and sister Yufei, her father and sister Yufei knew about her fortune-telling outside, not even her mother Bai Wanzhen.

She said that she went out to sell talismans to subsidize her family.

She was too lazy to say hello to irrelevant people, so she just greeted Feng Cuizhi with a stern face, and Sheng Hongyi just stood on the only way they had to go to her house, with the air of being a man in charge:

"Auntie is really a noble person who forgets things. Let me remind you again that my father is not in good health and cannot see guests for a day or two. My mother has to take care of my father and it is inconvenient to see guests. My sister is pregnant with a child. I am very weak and cannot be disturbed, so I am now the head of Sheng Laoer's family."

"If you two need anything, just tell me here!"

Feng Cuizhi couldn't bear to be humiliated by her like this, even in front of her cousin. She was so angry that she pointed at Sheng Hongyi with trembling fingers:
"You...don't go too far. Do you really...really think that no one can cure you?"

"You are a junior, why should you be in charge?!"

Feng Cuizhi couldn't bear it any longer. She was the patriarch's wife after all, or her aunt in Hongyi. In front of her natal sisters, she dared to talk to her in a harsh manner.

Going to heaven? !
Although the words were thrown out unceremoniously, Feng Cuizhi was fierce in appearance and soft in heart.

This damn girl, her wings hardened too fast. She was just full, and now she is at the fifth level of Qi refining. She doesn’t know how she cultivated it. She has been demanding and delaying the enshrinement of the spirit stone from the second family.

But the Sheng family has an iron law that overrides all family rules, that is, for family monks with good talents, their status is above that of ordinary clan members, and they are not allowed to beat, scold and humiliate at will.

A monk who can cultivate to the middle level of Qi refining before the age of 50 is considered to be quite talented.

Therefore, she was extremely afraid of Sheng Hongyi, but she really didn't dare to humiliate and suppress her at will like other juniors.

Moreover, she just wanted to do it, but this damn girl was not easy to bully, and she would not be given the chance at all.

It's not like she hasn't done it before, but...it's okay not to mention it.

When it comes to this, it’s just a matter of breaking up.

This day will come, and she is not afraid of breaking up.

She is a person who claims that she has no ambitions, she just wants to be a salted fish, as long as she lives happily with her own old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant for a lifetime, she will be satisfied.

But some people just want to be blind and always provoke her!
She impatiently tapped fifteen beats with her left foot on the ground, exhausted her patience, and she yawned:
"Who is in charge of our family? Does the eldest aunt also have to take charge? Is there a rule in the Sheng family that the younger generation cannot be in charge?"

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing, I forgot to tell the patriarch's wife:"

She raised her hand, and a paper talisman spontaneously ignited in her hand without any wind, and a flame jumped up in her palm:
"This is a third-grade fire talisman. No one in our family can draw it, right?"

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