Early in the morning, the mountains are shrouded in a layer of fog, like a fairyland.
The morning breeze blew through a village in the mountains, and the cocks and dogs barked, making it feel like a paradise.
The village is not big, with about a dozen households. The few peach trees in the village are covered with nearly ripe peaches.
There is a dilapidated mud house next to a peach tree. The roof tiles are somewhat broken and can be blown away by strong winds at any time. A small window is messily nailed with several layers of plastic skin. An old wooden door seems to be stronger.
It will fall down and break into pieces.
The space in the room was not large, and the light was dim and a bit stuffy at this time. There were a few wooden boards against the wall to make a bed, and an old straw mat was spread on the bed.
There was a girl sleeping on the mat. She was thin and small. Her short hair was scattered on the dark pillow. The dim light illuminated her delicate features. She was wearing an old T-shirt and a pair of floral trousers. The cheap trousers could not cover it.
There are several red envelopes on my legs.
The girl opened her misty eyes, got up and sat down.
Bang! The bed board made an uncooperative sound.
Buzz! Mosquitoes make a drunken sound.
"Erya! Get up! It's so delicious and lazy!" A woman was cursing outside.
Tengju was confused.
She had been practicing in the mountains for five hundred years, and was always a little short of ascension. She found a way in the bag of tips left by her master who had already ascended, and went down the mountain to look for opportunities. Unexpectedly, there seemed to be a fog on the way down the mountain, and now the scene was all for her.
Changed.
Tengju has been practicing for five hundred years and has seen a lot. She has never seen this situation and cannot avoid it. Her mind is really confused now and she is in a bad state.
Her legs were itchy and her body was itching. She was itching to wake up a little. Teng Ju did not scratch the itch, but looked at it.
In a small shabby house, why is she wearing tattered clothes? Teng raised his fingers, and it was still difficult to calculate what was related to him. This has nothing to do with the profoundness of Taoism. The higher the Taoism, the more difficult it is to calculate himself.
Tengju didn't embarrass himself and stood up from the unstable bed. He looked at a broken cabinet next to him with a mirror on it.
The light was dim, but Tengju's eyes were very bright. When she looked at the face in the mirror, it was her own.
This is strange. She is obviously not like this, how did she become like this?
Tengju was in awe and curious. Her Taoism was indeed not enough. It was said that Feisheng did not fully understand the way of heaven, but entered another realm to continue practicing. That realm was a bit far away. What Tengju wanted to do now was to break through this level.
Bang bang! The woman outside strode over and banged on the door.
Tengju looked at it, and saw that the door was tightly tied with a rope, and there was a hatchet beside the door. There was a plastic bucket behind the door, and there was a foul smell in it. There was a rope pulled by the small window, and there was a clothes rack to dry.
Wearing some clothes.
"Erya! You bitch!" The woman's loud voice was terrifying.
Bang! Tengju casually killed a mosquito, splattering blood on his hands.
She was wearing a pair of slippers, which she was not used to. She casually pulled the rope on the door and opened the broken door.
Tengju glanced at the door and then at the woman. He was very skilled at knocking the door down without breaking it.
The light outside made Tengju squint her eyes. She raised her hand and patted it again. Bang! Another mosquito.
The woman outside the door took two steps back so that Tengju could see clearly.
She is in her fifties, old and fat. Her hair is shorter than Tengju's, with some white hair on top. Her face is wrinkled but not bad looking, but her appearance is very bad.
Teng Ju pinched his fingers and found that the blood on his hands had not dried yet.
Another mosquito flew over.
Bang! Tengju beats mosquitoes, which is a blessing for mosquitoes. Who dares to suck her blood? If she beats her to death, she won't have to carry this sin into the next life.
The woman scolded: "Hurry up and get ready! I don't know what the Teng family is thinking about taking you back. I heard that the Fu family is a first-class wealthy family, and even celebrities can't marry into it."
The woman walked towards the big tile-roofed house in front and continued: "It's all because of Teng Qingying's good intentions. You are destined to be like this, but she is kind and always wants to help you. Even at home, there are a few people with such a good fortune as you.
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Tengju stood under the peach tree, blowing the wind from the mountain, looking at the rising sun, and listening to the woman's loud voice.
The woman walked into the kitchen, came out and cursed: "Why don't you hurry up? Why, you can't bear to leave home? Don't worry, this will always be your home." The woman smiled, then sneered and cursed, "Your parents don't care at all.
I don’t want you, otherwise I wouldn’t have let you come back here three years ago. How can the Teng family afford you? You have to figure it out.”
The Teng family is very curious, there are still people who can be her parents? That would cost them their fortune and longevity.
The woman quickly entered the kitchen, fetched a basin of water, put it on the stone platform in front of the door, and shouted: "Hurry up! You really don't have the life of a young lady, but you have the life of a young mistress! I still have to serve you!"
If Teng Qingying hadn't cared about you and given you such a good opportunity, your parents would never care about you in their lifetime."
Tengzhu came over to wash her face, and then grabbed her hair. It was very short, but could be tied up. She couldn't find anything, so she randomly picked off a peach branch.
After tidying up his head, Tengju looked at the clothes he was wearing and felt very uncomfortable!
The woman quickly walked into the house again, brought a box over, placed it not far from Tengju, and said loudly: "This is all given to you by Teng Qingying, I don't know how much it cost! Although she is at Teng's house,
It’s not easy either. She entered the entertainment industry and worked hard on her own. Although it’s very popular now, it’s not much easier than working part-time. You really don’t know where you’re lucky to have me taking care of you, and she taking care of you as your own sister.”
Tengju remained silent.
y, who was in the audience, said very easily: "Don't count on your own mother. No mother can leave her daughter alone. From now on in Licheng, if you don't understand anything, just ask Teng Qingying. There are many rules in a wealthy family.
It's hard to move even if you're not good enough. I haven't been there either, but Teng Qingying grew up in Licheng and knows a lot."
The woman said angrily: "Why haven't you changed your clothes? You don't like it?" Then she thought again and said, "Do you want to put on makeup? You change your clothes first. Don't be afraid when you get to Licheng, Teng Qingying will be your biological sister from now on. Although she
I can't come to pick you up, but I will wait for you in Licheng. Don't be afraid even if you get to Teng's house, your mother won't say much if she takes care of you."
Tengju took the box to the dilapidated house and studied how to wear the box and clothes.
There was movement outside the door.
Tengju took off his slippers and threw them at him.
Bang! A big hole was made in the door, and the light rushed in, catching the dust that had nowhere to escape.
Ah! A man screamed outside the door.
The woman rushed over quickly and cursed: "Er Gou, you are looking for death again!"
The man stopped screaming and responded loudly: "Don't forget that you sold Erya to me for five thousand yuan! What can't you see about my own wife? Erya is already nineteen years old, and she will be here this year.
Even if I get married, it won’t be against the law!”
The woman sneered and said: "It's your mother's daydream! Erya is going home soon! Do you dare to offend a wealthy family?"
The man said angrily: "Then you pay me back! If you don't pay back, you're just dreaming! Believe it or not, I'm going to find Teng Qingying? It was five thousand yuan three years ago, and now I have to pay back fifty thousand. Teng Qingying is worth this price."