Mrs. Shen has always looked at Zhao's unpleasant eyes, she just pushed her at the beginning, who made her so useless, she couldn't even keep a child, and she relied on herself, so that she was gossiped about by the villagers.

"Mother, you,"

"Eat! Don't eat if you talk again! ”

When Father Shen said this, he glanced at the Zhao family, and the daughter-in-law was still talking back to her mother-in-law, if it wasn't for the things of the year, hum!

Shen Ziyue glanced at Father Shen, did not miss his dissatisfaction with the Zhao family, looked down at the bowl of porridge with unknown ingredients, and saw that the Shen family had eaten it, it should be non-poisonous, but this, forget it, the tiger fell in Pingyang, she picked up the bowl and poured two mouthfuls.

Then, I really want to vomit, but people who can easily cultivate to the realm of Demon Venerable, it is the norm to be cruel to others, and even more ruthless to herself!

Raised the hand that didn't serve the bowl and pinched his nose, and suddenly a bowl of soup was poured into his mouth, endured nausea and exhaled a few deep breaths, snorted, turned around and went out of the upper room to eat.

The air in the courtyard could have been better than inside, and her nausea was suppressed.

Zhao hurriedly drank the porridge in his hand and chased it out, and asked her a little worried when he saw her standing at the door of their room

"Siya, but your head is still uncomfortable? Don't blow the wind outside, let's go inside and sit, we won't wash the dishes tonight. ”

felt that she seemed to have made a lot of determination to say this, the corners of Shen Ziyue's mouth were hooked and she was brought into the house, and when she entered the room of their three rooms, she could see a kang, but fortunately, she was not sleeping on a kang with them.

But in the middle of the room, there was a mat like a screen separating the two sides, on one side was the kang on which they slept, and on the other was the small bed on which she slept.

Zhao helped her sit on the bed and hugged her small body in his arms, sighed, and the beginning was still the same sentence

"Let my four girls be wronged."

She is really wronged, and now she wants to come to her own good tribulation, although the last thunder tribulation is powerful, but she poured all her belongings should not be able to get through, but what is the matter with you sandwiched in the thunder tribulation with a stone?

How determined to destroy oneself is! I'm afraid that the thunder won't kill you, and you will bring a stone to smash yourself, right?

Dead Heavenly Dao, Lei Tribulation foul does not allow herself to fly to the demon realm, can she not be wronged?

"In the future, my mother will be tougher, I can see it, this Shen family is a bit of a bully and afraid of hard, my mother must be tough in the future, I can't let you be wronged again, if your biological father and mother know, I don't know how distressed I am!"

Relying on his small body, which is now eight years old, he is close to the woman's arms to enjoy this warmth

"Mother, you are my mother, my biological father and mother threw me into the river, they must not want me anymore, I will be filial to you in the future and provide for your old age!"

As their mother and daughter were talking, they heard the sound of swearing outside

"I didn't even wash the dishes after eating, whose mother-in-law can be lazy like this?"

"Mother, just say a few words, isn't it my sister-in-law's turn to cook today?"

As soon as Shen Laosan finished speaking, he listened to the voice of his sister-in-law Jiang outside, and said a little sharply:

"Hey, third child, are you talking about my eldest sister-in-law?"

"Sister-in-law, I don't mean that, I just want to say that there will be no day when my mother-in-law cooks in the future, she won't wash the dishes for you, and it won't be good if you don't have to help you work."

"What do you mean, third child?"

saw that the door in the house was opened, Shen Laosan came in, and the sister-in-law Jiang was still chasing and asking, so Shen Laosan covered the door

"Sister-in-law, it's dark this day, it's not appropriate for you to enter my house, go back!"

These words made Jiang Shi blush, and he could only stomp his feet away angrily, but he made the mother and daughter in the house laugh.

Shen Laosan turned around and smiled at them, and breathed a sigh of relief

"You two laughed and I was relieved, Siya was wronged today, and I will go up the mountain to dig out bird eggs for you to make up for it."

"Okay, thank you, Dad!"

"Thank you family, do you still have a headache?"

Shen Ziyue shook her head: "It doesn't hurt!" ”

"If it doesn't hurt, go to bed early, work less and nourish more in the past two days."

Shen Laosan's father looks pretty good, and Zhao also said:

"You want to go to bed early, this head is broken, you can't be sloppy, you have to sleep, you sleep, your mother is on the kang, if you have a headache or where you are uncomfortable, call your mother."

"Okay, I know."

Obediently sent the husband and wife aside, and saw that they thoughtfully pulled up the mat for themselves, she breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the small bed, it was still early She didn't want to sleep, thinking about what she could do now?

It is imperative to re-cultivate, but I don't know if I have a spiritual root, in case there is no spiritual root, she is estimated to be crazy, no, if she doesn't have a spiritual root, she will take the path of physical cultivation, and she can't be a mortal for the rest of her life to marry and have children.

Thinking of this, she sat up, and as soon as she sat up, Zhao on the kang over there asked

"Siya, why are you sitting up, but is there anything uncomfortable, do you have a headache?"

"It doesn't hurt, I'm just, make the bed, I'll sleep, you guys go to bed early."

After saying that, she quickly lay down again, forget it, she simply didn't meditate, and it wasn't that she couldn't cultivate while lying down, but she didn't react at all in her body after running around "Phaseless Heavenly Demon Decision"?

Sensing the surroundings, although the aura is thin, it is not nothing, her "Phaseless Heavenly Demon Decision" is the same as those demon cultivation techniques, which can transform the aura into demonic energy, how can there be no reaction at all?

I felt a sigh in my heart, don't you really have no spiritual roots, right?

At this time, there is one more text in my mind, "Nine Heavens God Thunder Decision", the thunder of the water, the thunder of the fire, the thunder of Yimu, the thunder of the earth, the thunder of Gengjin, this is the thunder of the five elements, and the thunder of the ice wind, etc., the attributes of the thunder are ever-changing, and the body of the god and thunder above the nine heavens is eternal......

What's going on? Wide-eyed just about to sit up to check, halfway through she lay down again, still lying down and thinking!

This "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique" turned out to be a god-level exercise, but how did it appear in the sea of one's own knowledge, and now only this exercise in one's sea of knowledge is shining with golden light, as if it can't be done without cultivation.

But if you practice this exercise, isn't that why you can't cultivate your original "Phaseless Heavenly Demon Technique"?

Anyway, she has the experience of cultivating the "Phaseless Heaven Demon Technique", and the speed of cultivating again will definitely be fast, but if she wants to change it now, she really doesn't want to.

"I advise you to change this exercise."

"Who's talking?"

As soon as she left the pillow, she lay back down, trying not to alarm the couple, she is not a rookie, she still has a certain understanding of this situation, and she is looking for it in her own sea at the moment, and there can be no other place.

Sure enough, I found a black stone in the sea of knowledge, why does this black stone look so familiar?

Suddenly, his eyes widened, isn't this the stone that smashed him to death in the last heavenly thunder?

There is still a face left in his own sea of knowledge, who gave it the courage?