The little crying bag said a little aggrieved, Wei Zi was also silent, she was a little awkward, she always felt that the little crying bag was too small, and it was almost the same as being a younger brother, but the little crying bag was really her brother, which was really a helpless fact.

Seeing that the little crying bag was aggrieved and wanted to cry, Wei Zi held his forehead and still shouted: "Brother." ”

"Hey. The little crying bag suddenly smiled and his eyes were bent, as if there were stars twinkling in the sky, and Wei Zi, who was watching, also laughed, which could make the little crying bag happy, as if this brother's cry was not so difficult.

In the next few days, it was the funeral of Sheng Siye, people came and went, and Gu Du made a sad face, but the only ones who were really sad were Xiao Waibao and Mrs. Sheng.

Wei Zi has been crying in the mourning hall in the morning and evening, this mourning hall has always been cold, and the crying is unbearable for adults. What's more, it is Wei Zi's small body that has just recovered from a serious illness.

However, she has always been strong, and she always felt that such a weak little girl was really strange, not like herself at all, and she persevered.

In addition, the eldest lady always said on the side that Wei Zi was worthy of being born in the border city, and her body was stronger than the little girls in Beijing, and later, if Wei Zi didn't hold on, it would be as if she was pretending to be sick.

Wei Zi fought with herself, and the eldest lady added fuel to the fire, which really made her persist until the funeral of the fourth master Sheng was completed.

After the breath that had been held up was vented, Wei Zi's small body was very honest and couldn't afford to get sick.

The only thing to be thankful for is... Wei Zi's tenacity and infinite yearning for life made her survive this serious illness very strongly, and the situation was even better than the time when Sheng Siye had just died.

It was also from this incident that Wei Zi deeply realized that he was such a weak scumbag.

Looking at the little crying bag that ran to her every day and coaxed her to take medicine, Wei Zi, who was very happy to take medicine, deliberately didn't take it. always have to do everything possible to "make it difficult" for the little crying bag, so that the little crying bag will be cut to pay compensation before the "wronged" take the medicine.

This scene made Sheng Wuye, who came to visit her, very speechless, thinking that when he fed Wei Zi medicine, the little guy didn't care, and felt that Wei Zi did it on purpose.

Sure enough, after Wei Zi saw him come in, he left him with a tacit look.

I'm sick and can still be a demon.。。 It seems that he is worried in vain.

After Wei Zi finished taking the medicine, Sheng Xi'an thought that she had coaxed her, so she left with her fifth uncle, and Wei Zi took out the travelogue again after they left.

The little crying bag gave her the Qingxia travelogue.

It is said to be a travelogue, more like a codex, recording the life of a Taoist priest with the Taoist name Qingxia.

This codex is recorded from the beginning of Qingxia Daoist Chief's becoming a Taoist priest, and it ends until Qingxia Daoist Chang feathers away.

Qingxia Daoist is talented, and the handwriting is also very exciting, Wei Zi read this travelogue, as if he had lived a magnificent life with Qingxia Daoist.

However, Wei Zi sent everyone away this time and secretly took out Qingxia's travelogue, not just because he thought it was interesting.

Qingxia Taoist has been seeking the Tao all his life, but he has no choice but to be blessed and shallow, until he saved a seriously injured young man one day, after the young man was injured, he asked him what his wish was, and he suddenly blessed his soul and said his wish.

Who knew that the young man said: "Although you have a spiritual root, but it is too complicated, and now you are old, even if you have the exercises, you will not achieve anything, you can change it, you just want a panacea, and I also have it." ”

As soon as Daoist Qingxia heard what he said, he knew that this little boy was a fairy.

He begged earnestly, and after begging hard, the little boy finally agreed, gave him a chance, and gave him the opportunity to step into the fairy gate.

This fate is a recipe, called Changchun Gong, Qingxia Daoist has practiced hard for half a life, and finally has a sense of qi, and officially became a monk before he died.

At the end of this travelogue, the mantra that Qingxia Daoist got was also attached, but this book has been handed down for many years, and there are countless hands that have passed by, just look at the annotations at the end of the mantra.

Of course, these annotations are all saying without exception. The formula is false, and I advise the world not to take it seriously.

Wei Zi read those annotations, and he wanted to laugh inexplicably, these people thought that they were all people who had tried to cultivate the magic trick but failed, and they were indignant and didn't think that it was because of their lack of qualifications, but felt that the magic trick was fake.

Wei Zi looked at this short spell, obviously at her age, she shouldn't understand this, but every sentence and every word in the recipe, she could clearly understand the meaning, as if those things had been integrated into her bones and blood.

Not only familiar, but also very loved.

Wei Zi read the recipe twice more, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he cultivated in the small courtyard of the Shengfu in the dead of night.

Spring goes and autumn comes. Time flies, five years have passed in the blink of an eye, Wei Zi's size has grown a lot, showing the demeanor of a girl, and Sheng Xi'an has grown into a young man, and he has been admitted to the lifting of people last year, which has doubled his value, and there are waves of people who want to get married.

However, Sheng Wuye ventilated with Mrs. Sheng, so that she stabilized, and it was not too late to wait until Sheng Xi'an was admitted to the Jinshi and then considered getting married, and then she would definitely be able to say that she would be a good parent.

According to Sheng Xi'an's current conditions, there are already many people who really love their daughters and want to give them to him.

Uncle Sheng Xi An is an uncle, and the fifth uncle of the in-law is a celebrity in front of the saint, and he is taught by his side all the year round, he is good-looking, a talent, and diligent and motivated, and there is a younger sister in the family, and she is also a little talkative and does not like to talk. Such a family, married in the past, has a lot of wealth, and there is no mother-in-law who needs to set rules, and there is the support of elders above, it is simply the first golden beetle son-in-law in the capital.

Mrs. Sheng also knew that her grandson was in demand, although her mind was simple, but she was not stupid, so she naturally planned for her grandson as early as possible.

Zhao Xiyan, the fifth girl of Zhao, is one year younger than Sheng Xi'an, she is the youngest daughter of the current marquis, and her identity is the same age, and this Zhao Xiyan has a lively and likable temperament, and Mrs. Sheng likes it very much, so she wants to be her granddaughter-in-law.

The Hou Mansion is also worried about Zhao Xiyan's marriage, and it seems that either the children of the Li family are too sloppy, or the children of the Zhang family are ugly, or the hostess of the Wang family is kind and bitter, so she likes to rub her daughter-in-law, and even worries about her daughter-in-law's dowry.

After looking around, I felt that Sheng Xi'an was the most reliable, plus the two families were originally close, and Mrs. Sheng was her aunt and grandmother, so they hit it off and had a tacit understanding.

After listening to Mrs. Sheng's arrangement, Sheng Wuye was satisfied with this family affair, and he also agreed with this family affair.