"Yes, yes!" Seeing Wang Zijia say this, the second uncle Xiang Zhe's face was full of excitement, and he looked at Wang Zijia and said: "Xiao Eleven's vision is really poisonous, no wonder some time ago, a force ran up and down in the clan, it seems that the old man is short-sighted." ”

"Fei Fei's application for a loan before was the old man's, don't take it to heart. If you really want to complain, just blame me for being a bad old man. ”

Xiang Feifei's grandfather, the Xiang steward of Wanyu Fu Zhai, ranked eleven in the Xiang family.

"Second uncle, don't talk about it, in the past six months, the Xiang family has been good to the kid, the kid has a number, and the kid will definitely not make any decisions to forget his roots." Wang Zijia saluted again.

How Xiang Jia treated him before, how Xiang Feifei treated him, he himself cleared. With an equivalent scale, he doesn't expect to rely on any family or anything in the future, so he has never changed his initial idea about the Xiang family.

Although it is not enough to say that the subsidy to the family is anything from the heart, but the normal courtesies and relationships are dotted, Wang Zijia still does not reject it.

Moreover, he is alone, and he also needs some clansmen to protect some interests for him, which is a win-win situation.

The reason why this second uncle has such an attitude is entirely because in this win-win situation, the Xiang family does not have any dominance, Wang Zijia can find any family, and they have no capital to retain at all.

"You don't have to be like this, you have now become a Dao seed, and you have a bright future, as long as you remember that I am home. As for Fei Fei······ If you have the heart, you can take it and serve it. Xiang Zhe spoke, turned his head to look at Xiang Feifei on the side, and said so.

When Xiang Feifei heard this, he didn't have any rebuttal, just lowered his head and was silent, just like when he first saw him.

This kind of thing, Wang Zijia knows that no matter how much he says, it is better to walk slowly, the more polite he is, the more difficult it is estimated that this family will be at ease.

After all, the Xiangjia circle is really not high, and a Dao is really high, or very high.

"Fei Fei, introduce me to it." Wang Zijia looked at Xiang Feifei and changed the topic.

When Xiang Feifei heard this, she nodded with a slightly red face and began to introduce Wang Zijia.

The Xiang family has a large family, more than 100 high and low boys, and there are hundreds of people in the sect, and almost all of them have come to Biyi Courtyard today. A courtyard in Nuoda is densely packed with people. There are still a lot of piles at the entrance of the courtyard.

Xiang Feifei introduced a circle of father-in-law to Wang Zijia, and the rest was not introduced, mainly because there were too many people and they couldn't be moved.

After a while, everyone left one after another.

Before leaving, most of them also said that they wanted to hold some celebration for Wang Zijia, and Wang Zijia had a headache when he heard it.

In the end, it couldn't be reluctant, so it became that Xiang Jia could do it, and he didn't follow him whether he went or not.

In fact, this is a, since you agreed, why do you have to go to a circle, otherwise it is easy to give people a feeling of being too arrogant. If that's the case, it's better not to agree.

Of course, Wang Zijia is not very disgusted by this, it is still the same sentence, if Xiang Jia's attitude towards him was not right before, then it should be another matter.

Now, as long as it's not too troublesome, support the face of the Xiang family, and grow a long face in a few familiar families around him, Wang Zijia is not disgusted by these little things.

Of course, if it is against the people who mess with his reputation, he will not tolerate it. In fact, with the current situation of the Xiang family, if someone really does this, they are even more nervous than Wang Zijia.

People are sophisticated or something, he has already played a clear game in his previous life.

And with his current situation, a small family like the Xiang family would be better.

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"Hoo ······" In the evening, after Wang Zijia sent the last uncle away, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

This kind of aunts, uncles, uncles and aunts have a lot of battles, Wang Zijia is really the first time in his two lives, and they are all very enthusiastic, which makes Wang Zijia under a lot of pressure.

"I didn't know they were coming, so I couldn't discuss it with you in advance." Listening to Wang Zijia's exhalation, he explained to Fei Fei.

"It's okay, it's mine, I should have told you in advance." Wang Zijia showed a doting smile and looked at Xiang Feifeidao.

In his previous life, when he was in his prime, he also fantasized that the other half was: the mountains have no tombs, the heaven and the earth are combined, but he dares to be with the king, so vigorous, so indomitable. The worst is also poor, rich and rich, and if you are considered a king, you will not marry.

The result is all: do you have a car?

Do you have a room?

Then there is a deposit!

There are too many material girls, like Xiang Feifei, probably because of bad luck, if they don't meet, they may be extinct, anyway, they have never met even one, and they are willing to fight for a common future with him.

Because of that baptism, his expectations for the other half are actually very low.

Don't seek to be vigorous, just to get along with each other, plain is true. It would be better if I could accompany him, suffer and be tired, and it would be okay if I couldn't.

Under such expectations, he suddenly met Xiang Feifei and a large family to help him, whether it was in terms of his potential or in other places, at least when he fell in love with him at that time, no matter how much potential he had, he was indeed poor and white, there is no doubt about it.

Compared with the straightforward money-seeking, people look at him for such things as potential stocks, and he really bothered to support and invest hard, which he can fully accept.

In addition, after half a year of getting along, he has gradually become accustomed to and accepted.

It is enough to have a wife like this. With an equivalent balance, he doesn't need to find a wealthy immortal, a lady of the sky or something.

Xiang Feifei stuck out his tongue and said, "I was taken aback today, in the afternoon, the identity card exploded, and the news kept coming." My mentor brother too, suddenly changed his temperament, and almost fell out of tune with my role in the afternoon, all kinds of boo-huhs. ”

"The Tao is good, but it's actually just like that. If you can maintain this treatment and become a Taoist after being promoted to sacrificial wine, then you should be proud! Wang Zijia took Xiang Feifei into the courtyard, looked at the dishes on the table and said, "Don't talk about this, eat, eat." ”

"Hmm!"

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It was night, in a gloomy basement.

Between the blood-red formations, an altar paved with white bones stood in it.

Wang Zijia's eyes were closed at the moment, and the five ghosts turned into ghosts and surrounded him, gusts of yin wind continued to roll, and blood-red runes flickered, making the basement feel a little ghostly and wolf-howling.

Suddenly, Wang Zijia's eyes opened suddenly, and he said, "Go!" ”

The five ghosts turned into shadows and disappeared suddenly.

The next moment, in the center of the basement, on the altar, the spiritual objects that had been placed suddenly burst out with a little invisible smoke and wrapped it.

At this time, most of the books that had been refined by Wang Zijia also shook slightly, and the spiritual object finally turned into a page, was swallowed by the ghost mist, and disappeared on the altar.

(End of chapter)