Shen Qinghu has a four-layer foundation cultivation, and has been traveling abroad in recent years, looking for opportunities to break through. He has a wide range of diplomatic friends and countless friends, so on the day of his birthday, the front yard of the Shen family was full of friends to welcome him, and he quietly complimented him.

Shen Qiushan's eldest sons, Shen Liang and Shen Dong, as well as Shen Qinghu's second son, Shen Song, that is, Shen Xingluo's father, all received guests in the front yard. Even Shen Bai, who has been bedridden all the year round, and Shen Qinghu's eldest son, also changed into a brand-new blue robe and sat in the living room to entertain guests.

In addition to the few families who often come and go, even the Qin family, the Jiang family, and the Meng family have sent their sons and nephews to congratulate them on their birthdays with generous gifts.

The hierarchy of the immortal cultivation world is strict, and it is extremely difficult to cross the level. Being able to get in touch with these families means that there is hope of entering a first-class family, which makes everyone in the Shen family feel extra surprised.

"Eight Niangzi, it's not that the old slave is talking, or the old lady of the Li family is not so lively on his birthday, and the old slave has heard that there are several immortals named Zhuji, who look so magnificent, and the old is amazing. ”

In a small courtyard in the northwest, a servant woman in her forties had bright eyes, gestured with her hands, and said with spit flying. In front of her, two beauties with similar appearances, one large and one small, stood behind them a little girl with a round head and a round face.

"But our Jiu Niangzi is even more powerful, those people saw Jiu Niangzi sitting there, and they all competed to talk to her. The servant woman danced as if the person she was being honored.

"Thank you Mama Zhang for thinking about it. The older woman grabbed a handful of silver coins and stuffed them into the servant, she was the concubine of Shen Ke, the eldest son of Shen Qiushan's fourth brother Shen Changjiang, surnamed Feng, and everyone in the family called her Aunt Feng.

The servant woman got the money, smiled even brighter, and thanked her vigorously before leaving. This handful of silver is enough for their family of four to eat for a month.

As soon as the servant woman left with her front foot, the young beauty on her back foot jumped up suddenly, grabbed the food basket on the table, and threw it out so hard that the plate and pastries were scattered all over the ground.

"Girl. The little maid cried.

"Eight Niangzi!" Aunt Feng glanced at the courtyard door quickly, but fortunately no one found her.

Aunt Feng hurriedly ran over to pick up the food basket and plates and put them away, and picked up the dusty pastries with her hands and feet, wrapped them in a handkerchief and handed them to the little maid to throw away secretly.

Waiting for the little maid to go out, Aunt Feng said with a sad face: "You are too calm, what if you are discovered?" She is Shen Banniang Shen Xiaorong's biological mother.

"Auntie, I'm not convinced," Shen Xiaorong raised his head, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, "Why is she, don't ......"

"Banniang said carefully!" Aunt Feng covered Shen Xiaorong's mouth, nervous. She didn't hear what Zhang's mother said just now, there are a lot of monks from the foundation building period in the front yard today, and it is said that these people's ears are very smart, and they can hear the sound within a radius of 100 miles.

If any of them said Shen Banniang's words, their mother and daughter would not have to live.

Since the old lady, the Shen family has attached great importance to the distinction between concubines and concubines, and the children of concubines cannot be treated the same as those of concubines, and even their names cannot collide. Therefore, the concubines of their generation follow the word "filial piety", and the concubines of the previous generation follow the word "shun", which tells them to abide by their duties.

Shen Xiaorong also understood what his mother meant, pushed Aunt Feng's hand away, and said sullenly: "I'll go for a walk in the garden." ”

The Shen family has a large garden, complete pavilions, rockeries, ponds, and delicate flowers and trees. Aunt Feng knew that she was in a bad mood and went to the garden to relax, so she asked her to go twice.

There are many things in Hongchen, a few people are happy and a few people are sad. Shen Banniang was indignant, but the people in the garden talked about it and were happy at will, which made Shen Xiaorong's heart even more depressed.

"Senior brother, the garden is really big, but the flowers and trees planted are not of any grade. The boy's crisp and cheerful voice jumped indulgingly among the flowers and trees.

"Haha," laughed, and the finch resting on the branch seemed to be frightened, waving its wings and flying away, "Listen, this kid has only been in the Spirit Garden for a few days, and his appetite has been raised." ”

The Shen family is just an ordinary second-rate family of immortal cultivators, and there can be a few spiritual plants from the inside out. Even if there is, it will not be put in the garden with a big grin, and it will have long been hidden in his house like a baby.

As soon as Shen Xiaorong heard this hearty laughter, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly tidied up his clothes and temples, raised his hands lightly, and brushed aside the branches in front of him, his voice was delicate and sweet: "Brother Yaozhi." ”

When Shen Xingluo, who received the report, hurried to the garden, he happened to see Shen Banniang twisting her wicker-like waist, wearing flowers and willows, and leaving a graceful posture that made people reverie.

Lu Yaozhi's usual sunny smiling face was gone, but it added a little coldness, and when he saw her coming, he said dissatisfiedly: "Haven't your government doctors cured her head yet?"

Bai Yunfei and Xiang'er, who came with each other, exchanged heads and laughed evilly. The more stable Tang Wenxuan, and two other teenagers of the same age, although not as blatant as the two of them, are also smiling.

Shen Xingluo thought of Qianying, who had just left, and immediately understood what had happened, clenched his fists and shook them in front of his eyes, and laughed: "We don't have a doctor in our family, but the doctor is good, do you want to try it......?"

Shen Xingluo's series of undisguised laughter was exceptionally bright in the summer garden, and even Xiang'er laughed.

"Don't laugh. Lu Yaozhi was annoyed and ashamed, his eyes widened, and he was quite powerful.

Xiang'er smiled for a moment, closed her smile, and shrank behind Shen Xingluo.

"What are you afraid of?" Shen Xingluo continued to laugh unaffected by him.

Shen Xiaorong, who was in the distance, heard this laughter, stopped and looked back, and saw Shen Xingluo laughing unscrupulously, and Lu Yaozhi was about to hit her with a gloomy face.

Beat and beat, beat and kill.

Shen Xiaorong heard the cry in her heart, and the hand hanging down on her side involuntarily pinched the nearest Yueji, the blooming flowers were kneaded into a ball, and the sharp thorns pierced into her white and tender palms, and she didn't realize it at all.

This scene was far away from Shen Xingluo and them, but none of the people present were ordinary people, except for Bai Yunfei and Xiang'er, who had just entered the Dao, everyone else frowned slightly.

Lu Yaozhi sneered even more: "Raising tigers is a problem. ”

Shen Xingluo said: "I'm happy. ”

She is the pride of the sky, the hope of the Shen family, the new star of Xuanxiaomen, the existence of the stars holding the moon, do you need to care about an abandoned son?

Tang Wenxuan saw that the two of them had a tendency to be on the bar again, and hurriedly said: "Ah Luo, we were ordered by the master to congratulate Shen Weng on his birthday." ”

When Shen Xingluo heard this, he glanced at him, and then looked at the two people beside him, both of whom were apprentices of Fuye Zhenren, one was called Zhang Daoyi, and the other was Gao Gaoyuan. Fuye Zhenren is Lu Yaozhi's fifth senior brother.

"Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Gao. Shen Xingluo said politely.

"Don't dare, Uncle Shen. Zhang Daoyi and Gao Yuan waved their hands together.

Shen Xingluo smiled, turned to Tang Wenxuan and said, "Brother Tang Tang is not kind, go over the wall to give gifts, is it too small for my Shen family's gate to enter?"

"Ah, I don't know the way for the first time. Lu Yaozhi is colorful.

Damn, can you be a little more shameless?

"Second brother, there are guests coming outside, claiming to be the heirs of the Daoguang people. Shen Cai hurriedly came in from outside, walked straight to Shen Dong and whispered a few words.

Shen Dong, who was greeting the guests, heard this, sighed, his face did not change and said a few more words to the other party, and then he went out in a hurry.

Shen Cai walked to the other side to greet the guests, and as he walked, his eyes rolled wildly: "There are so many monks, the pomp is really big." "It's much more lively and decent than his father's birthday party, and I don't know what my father will feel like in his heart.

Well, no matter what it tasted like, his old man must have been overjoyed.