004 I can't do it without her

Speaking of Mrs. Goose, she naturally does not have the surname 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.

When Sheng Hongyi heard this, his face did not change, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows inadvertently brought out three points of evil energy.

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

"Oh? If she dares to come, I'll kick her out with a big stick. ”

After that, Sheng Hongyi did not delay and returned to the Sheng family.

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

She looked like she could hold it on her face, but she couldn't help but worry in her heart.

This home...... It's really impossible for her to do it.

Originally, her father Sheng Yunfan was not only the pillar of their family, but also the pillar of the entire Sheng family.

Sheng Yunfan used to be a Wood Fire Twin Spirit Root Cultivator who had not been produced by the Sheng family for thousands of years, especially his Wood Fire Spirit Root had reached the middle and upper ranks.

Among them, the Fire Spirit Root is slightly better, and it can barely reach the top level.

It's a pity that everything came to an abrupt end when Sheng Hongyi was five years old.

Her father was injured by a firebird!

I can't cultivate anymore.

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

Later, he came back, but the fire spirit root disappeared completely, and the only remaining wood spirit root shrank and scorched, and there was still a little vitality, struggling to support him.

Now, the cultivation is exhausted, and a monk in his hundreds, who was originally considered a promising monk, can only wither at home.

Pale and gray-haired, Sheng Hongyi Every time he saw him, he remembered his hearty and high-spirited appearance back then.

Sheng Hongyi is worn by the fetus, she has memories since she was born, how beautiful everything was in the original family, and how heartache she felt when everything was broken.

If there is still a little bit of luck in Sheng Yunfan, that is, he lost a fire spirit root, although the wood spirit root can no longer be cultivated, but in the end he has retained some of his origin, without cultivation, his body is decayed and fragile, but although the longevity of the original foundation building middle and late stage monks has been damaged, at least half of it is left.

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

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

The family has supported each other for a lifetime, which is a dream that she could not have imagined in her previous life.

Sheng Hongyi hurriedly went back, just entered the courtyard of the Sheng family, she deliberately found a shortcut to cross, before she got close, she squinted, sure enough, isn't it her good aunt and Mrs. Goose, who are walking towards her house!

She didn't pause, shouted loudly, and asked knowingly:

"Auntie, Second Aunt Shen, what are you doing here?"

Feng Cuizhi and the second lady of the Shen family glanced at each other, and both of them saw something bad in each other's eyes.

Coincidentally, why did this dead girl come back so early today?

It's hard to do.

"Auntie?" Sheng Hongyi stepped forward slowly, with a lazy smell all over her body, but as long as she raised her eyes, she would find that this girl's eyes were cold.

Feng Cuizhi shuddered slightly, and quickly stood up again:

She is the patriarch's wife, and her eldest daughter, Ling Bo, has entered the inner door of the Xuanchen Gate.

She cleared her throat and opened her mouth to reprimand:

"What are you doing in a panic? Do you talk to your elders like that? ”

Mrs. Goose is not so tough, after all, their Shen family is not as good as the Sheng family, they belong to a small family that does not enter the stream, and besides, she has something in her heart, and she can't say that the final decision is in Sheng Hongyi's hands.

So, she rolled her eyes slightly, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed:

"It turned out to be Miss Sheng Jiu, you came back from selling talismans?"

It is said that Miss Sheng Jiajiu, inheriting her father's mantle, has some talent in the art of talismans.

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

Shen Erniang sneered in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face.

She and Feng Cuizhi are cousins of the same family, so they naturally know how much she, the patriarch's wife and cousin, hate Sheng Hongyi, however, this dead girl is very evil, and Feng Cuizhi has hardly taken any substantial advantage in her hands.

Feng Cuizhi is like this, and she doesn't dare to do anything.

Sheng Hongyi didn't hear Mrs. Goose's words, she was out telling fortunes, except for her father and sister Concubine Yu, even her mother Yang Cainuo didn't know.

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

She was too lazy to greet irrelevant people, she only greeted Feng Cuizhi, with a straight face, Sheng Hongyi was so directly pestled on the way they wanted to go to her house, and she had a bit of a one-man momentum:

"The eldest aunt is really a noble person who forgets things, let me remind you again, my father is not in good health, and it is not a day or two that he can't see guests, my mother has to take care of my father, it is inconvenient to meet guests, my sister is pregnant with a child, her body is very weak, and it is inconvenient to be disturbed, so Sheng Lao's second family is now my home."

"If you have any problems, tell me here!"

Feng Cuizhi was so subdued by her, even in front of her cousin, she couldn't bear it, she trembled angrily and pointed at Sheng Hongyi:

"You...... Don't go too far, really...... Is it true that no one can cure you? ”

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

Feng Cuizhi couldn't help it, she was the patriarch's wife, or her aunt in red, in front of her maiden sisters, she dared to throw her face and speak hard.

Do you want to go to heaven?!

Although the words were thrown out unceremoniously, Feng Cuizhi was very inward-looking.

This dead girl, her wings are too fast, she has just turned eighteen years old, and now she is at the fifth level of qi refining, and she doesn't know how to cultivate, she has obviously made people harsh and procrastinating the spirit stone of 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 clansmen, and they are not allowed to beat, scold and humiliate at will.

A cultivator who can cultivate to the middle level of qi refining before the age of fifty is considered to have good talent.

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

Besides, she just wants to do it, this dead girl is not easy to bully, and she won't be given this opportunity at all.

She hadn't done it before, but ...... Don't mention it.

When it comes to this, it's tearing your face.

This day will come, and she is not afraid of tearing her face.

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

But some people just don't have long eyes and always provoke her!

She beat her left foot impatiently on the ground fifteen beats, and when her patience ran out, she yawned:

"Who is in charge of our family? The eldest aunt also has to take care of it? The Sheng family has a rule that juniors can't be in charge? ”

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

As soon as she raised her hand, a paper talisman spontaneously combusted in her hand without wind, and a flame rose and danced in her palm:

"This is a three-grade fire spirit rune, no one in our family can draw it, right?"