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.
When Sheng Hongyi heard this, her expression did not change, but the corners of her eyes and brows inadvertently revealed a hint of evil.
It looks like it's not easy to mess with.
"Oh? If she dares to come, I will drive her out with a big stick."
After that, Sheng Hongyi returned to Sheng's house without delay.
I was really ready to go home and chase people away.
She looked calm on the outside, 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, Fire Spirit Root is slightly better and can barely reach the top level.
Unfortunately, everything came to an abrupt end when Sheng Hongyi was five 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 who is over one hundred years old and who was originally considered to have a bright future can only languish at home.
With pale hair, every time Sheng Hongyi saw him, she remembered his cheerful and high-spirited appearance.
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 three hundred years is still there.
In Sheng Hongyi's opinion, this is already excellent.
A family supporting each other for a lifetime was a dream that she could not even imagine in her previous life.
Sheng Hongyi hurried back and just entered the Sheng family's courtyard. She deliberately found a shortcut to pass through. Before she got close, she squinted her eyes. Sure enough, it was her great aunt and Mrs. Goose who were heading towards her home. 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 getting 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 notice the coldness in this girl's eyes.
Feng Cuizhi shuddered slightly, and then quickly stood up:
She is the patriarch's wife, and her eldest daughter Lingbo has entered the inner gate of Xuanchen Sect.
She cleared her throat and scolded:
"Why are you so flustered? Are you talking to elders like this?"
Mrs. Goose is not so stubborn. After all, the Shen family is not as good as the Sheng family. It is a small and unpopular family. In addition, she has something on her mind. Sheng Hongyi may not have 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, who inherited her father's mantle, 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 sneered 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 what Mrs. Goose said. Except for her father and sister Yu Fei, not even her mother Yang Cainuo knew about her fortune telling outside.
She told others that she went out to sell talismans to support her family.
She was too lazy to say hello to irrelevant people and just faced Feng Cuizhi with a straight face. Sheng Hongyi stood directly on the road they had to pass to her house, with a certain aura of one 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 had just turned eighteen and was now at the fifth level of Qi Refining. She didn’t know how she cultivated it. She was obviously being harsh and delayed in offering spiritual stones to the second family.
But the Sheng family has an iron rule that overrides all family rules, that is, family monks with good talents are placed above ordinary clan members and must not be beaten, scolded or humiliated at will.
A monk who can reach the intermediate level of Qi refining before the age of fifty is considered to be very 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 boasts that she has no ambitions and just wants to be a salted fish. She will be satisfied as long as she lives happily with her own old, weak, sick and pregnant women for the rest of her life.
But some people are too quick-minded and always provoke her!
She tapped her left foot impatiently on the ground fifteen times. Her patience was exhausted, 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?"
