Fairy Tale

Lian Yi actually sneered at what Lian Wai said about the immortal family.

She waved her hand, pulled the company, and warned with a small face: "Have you listened to Dad's bragging again, don't listen to those, look at the people in the Cao family, they only know how to brag and don't do anything, now Don't you know how the day is going?"

Fortunately for their family, apart from their father and mother, she and Lian were more pragmatic, otherwise they would have to be like the Cao family.

Their family does not have an ancestor like the Cao family.

"Besides, most of us in Shangliang Village are descendants of immortal cultivators!" It seems that there is nothing unusual about being descendants of immortal cultivators.

Lian Wai didn't think so: "Apart from our family and the Cao family, most of the other families are descendants of small aristocratic families or just loose cultivators!"

Can they be the same? Is having a family the same as having no family?

Their family has a family tree.

"Ours is handed down from our ancestors eighteen generations ago. Don't we have a handwritten note left by him?" Not only the handwritten note, but also a lot of money.

"Speaking of what he is, the spiritual root value is very low, and he has no future in the world of immortality, so he thought of coming to the mortal world to find a wife, marry a wife and have children, and settled here."

"Even our family's cooking recipes were brought out by him from the world of immortal cultivation. Over the years, our father and you have improved the ingredients based on that, and they have been carried forward."

"Although even the family has not taken care of us over the years, but every fifteen years, before the grand ceremony of measuring the spiritual root in Huangliang City, they will come to test in advance, but our family... It's not good enough."

Even the outside world thinks that his sister is too old and has no fantasies about the future. Every day she thinks about making money and making money, she has no meaning to read the manuscripts and books left by her ancestors. I am interested in the cooking music sheet that earns money.

He is different from her. He has a strange longing for the world of immortality described by his ancestors.

The unpredictable spell that flew around the sky and flicked his sleeves made him envy and fascinated.

It's a pity that he is only nine years old now, and it will take three years until someone from his family comes to test his spiritual roots. Grandfather, come back again.

When Lian Yi heard this, Liu Mei stood upright, stepped forward, grabbed Lian Wai's ear, and twisted it hard: "You really want to go to the Immortal Realm?"

"Xiu Xianjie is so easy to go to. There is no blink of an eye for killing people. If someone else kills you, you won't even be able to find the corpse capital."

Even though Lian Yi had never seen the painting books left by her ancestors, but she also heard a lot of the descendants of the cultivators in this village, listening to those people chatting and talking...

For example, the strength of the immortal world is respected, and those with high strength can kill those with poor strength at will, and rob the property of those with poor strength...

For another example, those powerful people can move mountains and overturn the sea, and they can kill people in an instant to the point where there is no slag left...

This... this is simply too impersonal, too unsafe.

Even this kid is still yearning, so if he goes, can he come back?

No, definitely put an end to this idea of ​​him.

Lian Wai tugged at his ears while pulling his sister's sharp hands like chicken feet, and asked for forgiveness: "Where is it, I'm just curious? You let go, my ears are going to fall out, alas, I It's getting late!"

As soon as he said this, Lian Yi quickly retracted his claws and urged, "You can hurry up!"

Her biggest wish is to bring her younger brother well, so that he will not be as unreliable as his parents and can support himself.

Therefore, the younger brother must not be allowed to indulge in her father's rambunctious vices, such things as being late are absolutely not allowed.

He was speechless, rubbed his ears, bounced off the bed quickly, rushed out like the wind, took a shower, took the crispy and fragrant meat patties that Dad fried in the morning, and caught up with the old horse head's ox cart.

went to town.

Lianyi didn't care, cleaned up, and went out to Lin's room to help Qian Xiuer wipe Lin's body.

Entering Lin's house, I even thought that my mother was almost busy. The weather in late autumn was already cool, but Qian Xiu'er still had a thin layer of sweat on her face.

Lian Yi took the towel from Qian Xiu'er's hand, and while looking at Lin's situation, he waved to her mother: "Mother, don't tell me everything, you won't listen to me when I get up in the morning to scrub my great-grandmother."

Her mother was originally the daughter of a squire's family, and her father and mother were long gone. There was a loyal servant in the family who guarded her and the relatively wealthy family property. I heard that in those years, many people went to ask for marriage, but her mother just fell in love with her father.

Lian Yi had heard from his great-grandmother, Mrs. Lin, that because of this incident, his father had fought several times with others before he was able to bring the beauty back.

Now it seems that her parents have been very happy these years.

Qian Xiu'er didn't fight Lian Yi either. In this family, the children are more useful than her, especially the small ones, who can be the master of the house at a young age.

However, he still murmured: "You are young, you want to grow taller, it's better to sleep more, and mother is fine. It's the same as scrubbing your great-grandmother earlier."

In fact, she deliberately hurry up, how can she not feel distressed about the child she gave birth to, she will do what she can do, and let the girl sleep longer.

Besides, Mrs. Lin still has feelings for this grandmother. Back then, she held those family properties and knew that most of the people who came to marry her had bad intentions. Only Chang Hai, who was warm and kind, Qian Xiu’er had no other skills. , but there is another set of self-professed to see people.

She took a fancy to Lian Changhai and wanted to get married to Lian Changhai. Because of this, those who asked for marriage caused Lian's family a lot of trouble. Lin didn't say a word back then, but she helped Lian Changhai to marry her back.

Over the years, Qian Xiuer has always been grateful.

"Your great-grandmother has been out of food for several days. Your father wants to be like Cao's family and go to the family to ask for an elixir that can cure diseases, but there is no way." Speaking of which, they They are also members of the Immortal Cultivation Family, but they are all mortals who were abandoned by their own family.

More than a hundred years ago, there was a war, and the Lian family did not send anyone to take care of them. After all, they were ordinary people, and they were far away from the world of cultivating immortals.

Lian Yi was silent for a moment, then threw the towel that he wiped Lin's face into the sink to wash it: "Our family is different from the Cao family. The ancestors of the Cao family are now monks. Our family has not had a monk for so many years."

"Dad didn't invite Dr. Liu, the best doctor of Shou'an Tang in Huangliang City. Dr. Liu didn't say that the great-grandmother was not sick, or that her life was over."

"Even if there is a medicine to bring the dead back to life in the Xiuxian world, it's not something that everyone can afford. Last year, the Cao family didn't die of his eldest master. If there is such a good medicine, why haven't the ancestors of the Cao family sent it back?"

Qian Xiu'er nodded, feeling that her daughter's words made sense, she turned around and took this to persuade Chang Hai. These days, he was a little stunned.

Lian Yi washed the towel, and seeing that her mother seemed to have listened, she turned around to continue wiping for her great-grandmother. When she turned around, she saw Lin Shi, who had not been awake for many days, was staring at them with a pair of eyes fixedly.

Lian Yi shivered with fright, and the cloth towel in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop".