The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

Xiao Han was invisible in the air, quietly watching the four people eating in the main room.

Judging from the occasional conversations between the few people, as well as their words, actions and attitudes, her grandmother obviously did not like this grandson who was not related to her by blood.

But my father was very protective of my stepmother and even took the initiative to help her get steamed buns, fearing that she would not have enough to eat.

Xiao Han thought of his mother. When his mother was sick, his father didn't seem to help serve her tea or water.

She no longer paid attention to the people in the house, but looked at the scenery around the small mountain village.

Her childhood is here. Even though many of her childhood memories have become blurred, they still feel very familiar.

After the family finished breakfast, the stepmother sent her son to school and the father went to the fields to do farm work, leaving her grandmother at home to do some housework.

Granny Li from the same village happened to pass by her house. Xiao Han cast a small spell on her, and Granny Li, as if possessed by a ghost, asked the grandmother who was sweeping the floor, "Have you heard from your little girl Han?"

Xiao Han heard his grandmother grumble, "It's been two or three years, and there's no news. He's either dead, or he was kidnapped by human traffickers and sold in the mountains."

Granny Li: "Then why don't you keep looking?"

Xiao Han's grandmother: "What are you looking for? The police can't find him, so where can we go? He was just an unlucky person. He disappeared for no reason."

Xiao Han manipulated Granny Li into a conversation, and from her chatter, he soon learned everything that happened to her after she traveled through time.

After discovering she was missing, the factory notified her family. However, because she disappeared after get off work, her father went to the factory and made a scene. In the end, he only received 30,000 yuan in humanitarian compensation from the boss, which also included nearly two months' salary for Xiao Han.

After all, small factories like this require a deposit of one month's salary.

If Xiao Han's cell phone was not still in the workshop and all his personal belongings were not taken away, the boss would have insisted that Xiao Han had left on his own.

Of course, it was impossible for her father to take the initiative to look for Xiao Han everywhere.

Before Xiao Han crossed over, her father was introduced to her current stepmother. In order to marry the new bride, he used the 30,000 yuan compensation and the money Xiao Han had saved from working and sending it back home to build this new house.

In the countryside, building a house like this, not counting decoration, just a rough shell, would cost more than 100,000 yuan.

Later, he borrowed some money and did some simple renovations, then married his second wife.

Her stepmother was divorced and had a boy, and she was also ordinary-looking, so she was not picky and just settled in with her father to form a new family.

Xiao Han manipulated Granny Li into asking about her brother Xiao Hui's situation, only to find out that her brother had not continued his studies after graduating from junior high school last year. He was nominally working in the county town, but was actually just hanging around.

After asking everything she wanted to know, she turned around and went back to the county town.

Her powerful spiritual sense swept across, and she soon saw two yellow-haired boys coming out of the Internet cafe.

Even though in her memory, Xiao Hui was just the little boy of seven or eight years old when she left home to work, and Xiao Hui is now a teenager, she still recognized him at a glance. One of the teenagers was her own brother.

Just because Xiao Hui looks very similar to their father.

Xiao Hui had obviously been playing games in the Internet cafe all night and was not in the mood. Another teenager went to a breakfast shop to buy breakfast, and he was waiting on the roadside.

Xiao Han's figure flashed and turned into a strange young woman, walking towards Xiao Hui.

She tentatively called out Xiao Hui.

Sure enough, the yellow-haired boy turned and looked at her.

After changing his appearance, Xiao Han said to the yellow-haired boy with a look of concern: "You are Xiao Hui, right? I am your sister Xiao Han's junior high school classmate. I heard that she is missing. Have you found her now?"

Xiao Hui shook his head, "I didn't find it."

Xiao Han asked again: "Then you won't look for it anymore?"

Xiao Hui's face was gloomy as he said, "She's not a lost child. She disappeared suddenly. She could have been dragged into a car and taken away. Where can we find her?"

There is a seven or eight year age difference between them. When he was a child, he was taken care of by his grandmother personally. His sister was busy doing things after school. There was a big age gap between them and they would not play together, so their relationship was very ordinary.

But no matter what, they were siblings with the same father and mother, and they were blood-related. Of course, he felt uncomfortable when his sister disappeared for no reason.

Xiao Han couldn't tell at this moment whether his brother still cared about him, so he couldn't help but continue to probe, "I saw someone online yesterday saying there was a young girl who was abducted and sold in their village. I wonder if it was Xiao Han."

Xiao Hui immediately asked, "Where is his village?"

Xiao Han said, "Their village is deep in the mountains, so it might be hard to find. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Xiao Hui immediately stopped talking and said, "I don't have much money on me right now. How can I afford to run around looking for her? Besides, I don't even know if she is my sister."

Xiao Han looked at the boy in front of her and didn't feel uncomfortable. His behavior was actually very normal. Why did she ask a boy with no financial resources to go out of his way to find a sister with whom he had no deep feelings?

She has lived for almost a thousand years, but in fact, these relatives seem like they were from another world to her.

But now that she's back, she still wants to know whether these closest relatives have any affection for her.

Now it seems that her disappearance has only made her grandmother and father heartbroken for the loss of a child who could earn money for the family, and her brother is only slightly unhappy.

Therefore, there is really nothing worth remembering about her life in this mortal world and her relatives.

"I hope your sister can be found someday." Xiao Han sighed pretending to be helpless, said a few polite words, ended the test, and prepared to leave.

She took a few steps forward and suddenly heard Xiao Hui shout, "Otherwise, I'll leave you my phone number. If you find any specific clues online, you can tell me."

Xiao Han was shocked and turned around and said, "Even if there are clues, you can't find them."

Xiao Hui lowered his head and kicked a stone at his feet away. He said with a bit of breath, "If it's within my ability, I can go look for it."

Xiao Han suddenly felt complete. At least this biological brother still had some affection for her.

She smiled and said, "Okay."

Xiao Hui gave out a mobile phone number, and Xiao Han nodded, indicating that he had remembered it.

Seeing that Xiao Han didn't even take out his phone to record it, he asked suspiciously, "Did you really remember it?"

Xiao Han smiled and repeated the number. "Don't worry, I can remember any mobile phone number as soon as someone tells me. Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. We'll contact each other later."

After saying that, she left in a hurry. After all, if Xiao Hui asked her for her cell phone number, she couldn't just make one up. Then, she would have to use magic.

After becoming invisible again, Xiao Han suddenly changed his mind about giving the money directly.

It was obvious that Xiao Hui had become a small-time gangster. If he couldn't learn well, no amount of money would be of any use.

She had to think of something else.