Le Zheng Xibe was holding a bunch of small Qiankun gourds, and he had a mysterious feeling.

Ninety-nine in total!

Originally, Sujia Village allocated 100 pearls to each of the seven families: Lezheng, Cui, Hao, Hou, Bi, Wuma, and Gui.

But, everyone rejected it.

This time, the Qiankun Gourd picked a total of 997 fruits. Including the two taken by Su Xiaoya and Yu Shuheng, the entire Qiankun Gourd vine had 999 fruits.

Nine has been an extreme number since ancient times.

Therefore, the 999 Qiankun small gourds are truly in line with the status of natural treasures. Adding the word Qiankun at the beginning, it is definitely a treasure.

Only 999 of the supreme treasures that could survive even the thunder calamity of heaven and earth were accepted. These family leaders knew something about the law of cause and effect and reincarnation, so naturally they were unwilling to take 100.

One more may not bring much benefit, but it does represent perfection.

When the moon waxes and wanes, when the water is full, it overflows.

Who doesn’t want to move up the ladder? Naturally, no one would want an extra small gourd.

Su Qingshi didn't force it.

At least, these team leaders are calm enough, not blinded by the immediate interests, and look far enough into the future.

Su Qingshi did not forget Yan Chenglin, and gave Yan Chenglin one in front of everyone.

In the end, 305 trees were left in Sujia Village.

苏家村一共288人,其中62名老人(老太太37人,老头25人),110名壮年(男人57,妇女53),76名青年(20<25岁:已婚男28女28,未婚20人),40名少年(10<20岁:15名男6女9,10岁以下:25人男13女12)。

In the entire Sujia Village, there is only Fanfan (Su Gaozhai) who is under the age of three.

Including Yu Shuheng, there are now a total of 289 people in Sujia Village.

Every person in Sujia Village owns one tree, which makes 289 trees in total. The rest were all given to Su Yunyou for safekeeping.

Today, Su Yunyou is the steward of Sujia Village, and all the treasures and supplies in sight are under the management of Su Yunyou.

It’s just so awesome.

However, Su Qingshi did not expect that Yan Chenglin did not want the Qiankun Gourd, but only wanted to join Sujia Village!

This posed a difficult problem for Su Qingshi.

Although, the second generation of Sujia Village villagers did join later.

But, that was a special situation!

The second generation of villagers in Sujia Village were all refugees who were forced to flee famine and were homeless.

Yan Chenglin is different.

That’s the eldest son of the Yan family!

Even if he is not liked, and even the eldest son whom his own father wants to get rid of.

However, Yan Chenglin's mother is a love-brained person. Even though she is hated, betrayed, and humiliated by the Yan family master, she is still willing to stay in the Yan family and is infatuated with the Yan family master. The truth is - the Yan family master abuses me thousands of times, but I still love you as much as when I first saw you.

But Yan Chenglin is a filial son.

Who knows whether the head of the Yan family will use this love brain to control Yan Chenglin in the future.

The Yan family is the lackey of the Rangsi family, and was also involved in the last ambush.

Su Qingshi would not allow Sujia Village to harbor a time bomb.

Yan Chenglin didn't know about the last time the Yan family joined Rangsi Wugu to ambush Sujia Village, so he didn't know how difficult his request was.

But Wu Ma Cong will know.

The reason why I didn't tell Yan Chenglin at the beginning was because I was afraid that Yan Chenglin couldn't bear the blow.

After all, the behavior of the head of the Yan family has clearly chosen the Rangsi family, his second mother and second brother!

In other words, the head of the Yan family has completely given up on his cousin and his mother.

Wu Ma Conghui couldn't help but step forward and told the Su family everything that the head of the Yan family had done in front of them.

Finally, he added:

"My aunt knew that the Yan family had suffered heavy losses and their strength had dropped drastically. Despite her illness, she traveled thousands of miles to the Wu Ma family and begged my mother to assign all of the Sikong family's secret guards to her."

Wu Ma Conghui paused here and looked at Yan Chenglin with indescribable heartache, his poor cousin.

From beginning to end, Sikong Qianbi never considered Yan Chenglin at all.

Those secret guards of the Sikong family were left to Yan Chenglin by his maternal grandfather.

It was because he saw clearly that Sikong Qianbi could not stand up at all that he handed these secret guards to Sikong Qianwen on his deathbed, letting Sikong Qianwen take charge and protect Yan Chenglin to ensure his safety.

The truth was, Yan Chenglin was only a little over two years old at the time and was completely unable to manage the secret guards.

Thanks to the secret protection of these secret guards, Yan Chenglin was able to grow up safely.

Now that things have been brought out, Wu Ma Conghui really doesn't want Yan Chenglin to continue being kept in the dark.

Aunt Sikong Qianbi really gave up on her cousin. And there was really no need for her cousin to miss the opportunity to befriend the Su family for the sake of that confused aunt.

"Cousin, we have never told you about the pond in the back garden when you were three, the crutches at the Lantern Festival when you were four, the severed peach branches in the peach forest when you were five, the poisonous snakes by the hot spring pool when you were six, and the killers that appeared every now and then after you were eight..."

Wu Ma Conghui deliberately paused for a moment to allow Yan Chenglin to slowly recall these events.

The Su family villagers nearby opened their mouths wide when they heard this.

This being said, it is really not easy for Yan Chenglin to grow up this big.

Poor baby.

Yan Chenglin felt unwell.

Since childhood, Yan Chenglin knew that his father didn't like him and liked his second brother more.

At that time, Sikong Qianbi always made sure Yan Chenglin studied hard and learned to read and write, and constantly instilled in him that as long as Yan Chenglin was good enough, the head of the Yan family would love and pamper Yan Chenglin.

Therefore, the little Yan Chenglin studied and learned to read and write day and night, and with his own talent, although he was not a learned man, he was at least well-read and intelligent.

However, Yan Chenglin sensitively discovered that the more outstanding he was, the more disgust there was in the eyes of the head of the Yan family.

When he was a child, Yan Chenglin didn’t understand. He thought he didn’t work hard enough and didn’t meet his father’s expectations.

Little Yan Chenglin worked even harder.

Candlelight at three o'clock in the morning and the rooster crows at five o'clock.

Yan Chenglin even stopped practicing martial arts, and got up early and went to bed late, studying hard day and night.

Unfortunately, even though Yan Chenglin became a child prodigy in Yunyu City, he could not even get a smile from the head of the Yan family.

An accident made Yan Chenglin understand that the reason why the head of the Yan family didn't like him was not because he was not good enough, but because he was too good and stole the limelight from his younger brother.

Yan Chenglin remembered it very clearly. It was a sunny afternoon.

Yan Chenglin was holding the homework that Sikong Qianbi had randomly checked. As he walked out of the yard and passed by the garden, he saw a scene that he would never forget:

The head of the Yan family was holding Yan Chenglong and gently wiping the sweat off Yan Chenglong.

Next to it is an exquisite ball.

Looking at the simple and tight-fitting outfit of the head of the Yan family, and his red face and sweaty forehead, one can infer without seeing it with one's own eyes that the head of the Yan family was playing Cuju with Yan Chenglong in the garden just now.

"Dad, I don't want to study. Can you play Cuju with me tomorrow?"

"Okay, whatever your father's good son says is what happens. Let's continue Cuju tomorrow."

Yan Chenglong smiled slyly when he heard this. His black eyeballs rolled around, and he looked up at the head of the Yan family with an innocent look, his big black eyes full of entanglement and grievance.

"But, but my brother is a child prodigy, and Long Er can't read..."

"Hmph! That rebellious son. He only cares about showing off, and he and his mother, who is not presentable and is like a dog-skin plaster, cling to the Yan Mansion and cannot be driven away. It's really disgusting."

When the head of the Yan family heard this, a flash of hostility flashed across his eyes, and his words made Yan Chenglin, who was sitting in the corner of the rockery, feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

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