There were some things that Xie Qiao couldn't say, but he really didn't dare to say it.

Say you do some soul-hunting work? For longevity?

Then at least tell her father and brother, she can see those things that float, right?

She has a solution by herself, and doesn't want to bother them, and if she knows more, she won't be treated as a normal person in her eyes.

"You didn't see that Kun Dao, looking at the thirties, with a high and indifferent face, at first glance, he is homeless, yes, he looks sick and crooked, if one day falls on the side of the road, I'm afraid I can't find any family to take care of." Xie Pinggang looked at Xie Qiao with a deep expression on his face.

This girl should have some skills. She may not be able to catch the soul, but she should know some feng shui and simply look at the pictures.

I'm afraid that one day I really learn that Kun Dao and go out and travel around.

She's not in good shape...

If you die on the road, no one will know.

It's better to get rid of her as soon as possible.

Xie Qiao looked at Xie Pinggang innocently: "Brother, those who study Tao are masters from outside the world, how can they care about these worldly things..."

"You can go when Dad is dead." Xie Pinggang thought about it seriously and said.

"..." Xie Niushan's eyelids jumped.

"Oh." Xie Qiao ate with a sullen head.

Xie Pinggang glared at her, there was no father in his eyes, and Xie Niushan was used to it, and there was no change in his face at this moment.

"The Winter Clothes Festival is coming soon, I have to go to the old house... kowtow to my ancestors." After a long while, Xie Niushan suddenly said a sentence.

"We still have an old house?" Xie Qiao asked directly.

Didn't this move to the capital in the last five or six years...

"..." Xie Niushan's face was a little weird.

"What kind of old house, you can say it nicely, it is a demon made by the old lady, let Dad buy the house in this capital, and the tablets from the home are also moved in, there are not many in total, it is said to be an ancestral hall, every time During the New Year's and festivals, I have to go and pay homage to them, and by the way, I will give some money to honor these living and dead people." Xie Pinggang sneered, very straightforward.

"Stinky boy, did you think I wouldn't dare to beat you?" Xie Niushan was a little unhappy, "It's a family, can you still disappear? Besides, Daya has been in Beijing for so long, and she has never seen her before. It's not good to go out."

Xie Pinggang laughed.

"Yeah, it's time to meet these bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods, but see you back home, our family is in a bad situation this year, and we don't have any silver taels. This filial piety is only one hundred taels. If you think it's too little, then don't go. Go?" Xie Pinggang said expressionlessly.

He felt that Xie Qiao's temper was a little dull.

No matter how bad there is in the old house, there is one thing that is not bad, that is, there is anger.

Noisy and noisy, the mood is not so peaceful, and I can think less about monks.

Xie Qiao has always had no opinion.

Big brother said anything, and she responded casually.

Lu Shi and the two younger ones were afraid of Xie Pinggang, but whenever he opened his mouth, they didn't dare to say much, and they ate honestly all the time.

Her father Xie Niushan has brothers and sisters.

Now coming to the capital are uncle Xie Mangshan, uncle Xie Congshan, and a little aunt.

In addition, there is an eldest aunt who is not favored. When the Xie family relocated, she was not willing to come, so she lived in her husband's house and pretended to have no relatives. The younger aunt had a bad relationship with her husband's family, so she simply Li, I want to come to the capital to remarry, but the Xie family is in this situation...

She has high eyes and low hands, and she didn't get married.

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