Eating big melon is so refreshing

Doctor Zhang was shocked. He asked cautiously, "Which one of you is a disciple from Longhu Mountain?"

Legend has it that Longhu Mountain is the sect of the Heavenly Master, and the disciples in the sect have long lives. They can call the wind and rain, they can turn stone into gold, they can travel between the yin and yang worlds, they are the immortals on earth, but all this is just a legend and has never been confirmed for thousands of years.

Master Mingyue shook his head and said, "No one can know what he doesn't want others to know. He tries hard to act like an ordinary child. Why should I expose him?"

noon

After coming back from eating wontons at Third Grandma's house, Xiao Chunya felt a little disappointed. She came to Master Mingyue's house and petted the red panda absent-mindedly.

"There's something wrong with you." Eighteen was wiping his bow and arrow when he saw Xiao Chunya sitting quietly aside petting the panda. This was too abnormal.

"I don't know what's going on. I just feel uncomfortable when I see some things." Xiao Chunya said, "I don't want my parents and brother to know. I think I'm just bored and thinking about all kinds of random things."

"tell me the story?"

"I feel that everything I have will be lost one day, whether it's my family or my friends, they will all leave me in the end."

Xiao Chunya said, "Maybe I don't actually have these things. Everything is just my imagination. All this is just a reflection of the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror."

Eighteen raised his eyebrows in surprise, and finally showed some interest, saying, "You have to understand that I'm a rough guy. Don't beat around the bush when you speak, be straightforward."

"My grandma said she liked me, but when she saw her brother coming home, she forgot about my brother and me. We had longevity noodles at Third Grandma's house on our birthday."

Xiao Chunya's voice was a little dazed. "Third grandma specially made wontons today and said she would leave two big bowls for me. Today, my aunt and fifth aunt were also eating wontons at Third grandma's house. Third grandma only left one big bowl for me, and the wonton filling was still fennel pork, which I don't like."

Eighteen said nonchalantly, "Your eldest aunt is the niece of your third grandmother. She is closer to you than you are, so you are the one being ignored. This is normal."

"Uncle Wu used to like taking my brother and me out to play, but since he married Aunt Wu, he no longer has the time to take my brother and me shopping. Uncle Wu used to talk to us without avoiding us, but now it's different. No matter what he and Grandpa Ku discuss, they shut up as soon as I show up."

"How long has this situation been going on?" The one who asked this question was Young Master Mingyue. No one knew when he walked in, nor did anyone know how long he had been listening.

"I don't know. I didn't deliberately remember these things. It's nothing. I just feel uncomfortable being ignored again and again."

Xiao Chunya said, "It makes me feel that their concern for me is fake, they are just acting."

It was a terrible feeling. The extremely bad relatives in her previous life were not worth her efforts, so those people did not hurt her.

"Don't be sad, sister. Even if everyone in the world leaves you, I will always stand by your side and accompany you forever." Xiao Qiulin appeared and snatched the lines that Mingyue Gongzi was about to say, making someone so angry that he wanted to beat him up.

Xiao Chunya's brain circuit was abnormal. She was not moved at all but angry. "Is my character so bad? Will everyone in the world leave me?"

"Since you know this, why are you still being sad? People will even drop some golden beans when they play the victim. You are not performing well enough."

Good man, you are so bold to talk like that.

Xiao Chunya put the red panda down, picked up a bamboo and went to chase her brother from the yard to the street. Where was the slightest bit of the sadness she had felt before?

Zhao Erlang felt a little irritated when he returned from visiting the prison, but all that irritation disappeared when he saw two children playing and fighting.

"Father!"

"Come, get in the car." Zhao Erlang carried the two children into the car. His fat daughter had become heavier again. Look at her little face, it has become rounder. The daughter is equivalent to the weight of one and a half sons. No wonder his son is always pressed to the ground and rubbed by the fat daughter.

The dessert shop had closed due to the cold weather, and Jiang was busy making new clothes for her two children for the New Year. Even though she sold the fabric herself, Jiang felt a headache every time she measured the size of clothes for her daughter. She could make two sets of clothes for her son with the same amount of clothes she made for her daughter!

My daughter has been practicing martial arts very diligently recently, which caused her clothes to be torn very quickly, with several patches on them every month. After two months, I couldn't stand it anymore and had to make her a new one.

"Xiaochun'er!" Where is he? Wasn't he making a fuss at the door just now?

"Mother, Father is back."

When the head of the household returned, Jiang dropped her needlework and went out to greet him and to complain.

Before his wife could speak, Zhao Erlang took out a gift, a pair of red velvet flowers and a pearl hairpin, and added a few nice words, and Jiang forgot to complain.

"Erlang is back. Come to my house for dinner tonight." Zhao Nan came over to inquire about the situation. His fourth brother was still doing labor service in Qingzhou Prefecture.

"Third Grandpa, come in and sit down." Zhao Erlang sent the two children away and then said, "The prefect of Qingzhou Prefecture was replaced during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year. One-tenth of the people in the coal mines will have their sentences reduced by two months. My father and mother are on the list. If all goes well, they can go home in March next year."

"Smoothly?" Zhao Nan grasped the key point. "Why not smoothly?"

"Two months ago, the Qingzhou prison sent a group of people to serve in the coal mines, and Yang Yan's two sons were among them." Zhao Erlang said, "They are masters at playing the victim, and his mother felt sympathy again."

"They can't be..."

"The people in Yangjia Village will definitely not let them go back. Yang Yan was executed before the Mid-Autumn Festival. His wife died of illness in prison. His two daughters-in-law have divorced and returned to their parents' home with their daughters. Yang Zhong, Yang Yi and Xiao Yang are relying on A Niang. They want to stay in Zhaojia Village."

Zhao Erlang taunted, "Father couldn't resist their nagging and has already agreed."

"Your father is confused, but the village chief Qingshan is not. You don't need to worry about this matter. Let your uncle talk to your father." Zhao Nan said, "In short, we can't let these troublemakers stay in Zhaojia Village and cause trouble."

Zhao Erlang had no choice but to nod. He was furious. Coal mines were prone to accidents, and if a landslide occurred one day, two disasters would be buried!

Xiao Qiulin quietly left from under the window. Xiuping Mountain was only forty miles away from the Wangui Cave. The tiger in the Wangui Cave seemed to have reached the late stage of dark energy. It was entirely possible that it would scare people to death if it came out to move around.

A tiger sneezed several times and the terrible feeling came back. It wanted to go out to bask in the moonlight, but it returned to its cave.

It's just a tiger that likes to eat ghosts. It doesn't like to eat people. But those guys in Longhu Mountain just won't let it go. It feels very wronged.