Retracting the umbrella, the girl stepped lightly down the stone steps, and soon her figure in white clothes disappeared into the forest.
After walking the poetic mountain trail and standing on the asphalt road leading to Haicheng City, Song Qianqian looked down the mountain and frowned.
A bit far.
So she swirled her fingertips slightly, gathering energy to lift her body...
Two seconds later...
Both feet are still standing on the ground, not flying?
Song Qianqian gave up and walked down the mountain! It seems that this rebirth does not bring any special powers.
"Hahahaha!" In the blue car not far away, the boy finally couldn't hold back his laughter and pointed at the girl's back.
"I'm sure this is really Song Qianqian. Is he really crazy? He farts and puts on such a big show?"
Do you swirl your fingers while closing your eyes to boost your energy? Are you afraid that your fart won’t be loud enough?
Ouch, I can’t stop laughing!
The man on the side, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, was twirling Buddhist beads on his fingertips. He opened his eyes leisurely, and the white shadow just disappeared.
The man glanced at the young man, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Wouldn't it be better to do two more questions? In order to avoid repeating the grade."
"Bah, bah, bah! Curse me before the scores are out!" Xiang Tianhe was so angry that he was stunned.
He turned to look mysterious and said, "Uncle Qi, you are about to turn 30, and this Buddha beads cannot be your wife. Why not really marry Song Qianqian?"
Shang Chao closed his eyes and opened his lips to the driver: "Uncle Zeng, open the door and let him move around."
Xiang Tianhe was happy, got out of the car with a smile, and took a big breath of mountain air, but the next second...
"Eh? Eh! Seventh Uncle! Seventh Uncle!..."
The blue car turned around and went down the mountain.
Xiang Tianhe wanted to slap himself. Why was he joking? He had to joke about the engagement between Uncle Qi and the fake daughter?
He couldn't help but complain: "You also said that the seventh uncle has a compassionate heart for the Buddha, and throws his eldest nephew like a tree in the wind into the wild. Is this what a person who has a compassionate heart for the Buddha can do?"
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Haicheng, a dilapidated old town.
Song Qianqian took an umbrella and rested on the ground, standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at the dilapidated courtyard in front of her.
Is this her current biological mother’s home?
"Buckle!" She knocked on the door with the handle of her umbrella. When there was no movement, she didn't dare to knock again. After knocking twice, the wooden door almost fell apart.
She had to wait aside.
Standing with an umbrella in hand, wearing plain clothes, there is actually some immortal air exuding in his bones, slender and soft, which is quite eye-catching.
Uncle Song felt this way when he helped his eldest brother, Earl Song, into the alley. But when his eyes fell on the girl's bare head, he suddenly frowned.
The nun who would appear at their door was none other than the notorious Song Qianqian.
"You little white-eyed wolf! You've dirty the door of our house!" Doctor Song carefully helped the injured eldest brother through the door without holding back his curses.
"I'm going to beat her away! Otherwise, our mother will come back and make her cry again!"
Didn't she just beat my mother out of the door of Gu's house like this? My mother cried until her eyes were swollen for two or three days, and she became seriously ill.
Earl Song had a plaster on his neck and was stiff, but he still said: "Since she is willing to come back, let her come in."
Uncle Song had a temper, "What a beautiful idea! She doesn't look down on us as poor, but we also look down on her as ugly!"
Psychologically ugly!
Song Qianqian had already entered uninvited, and the small courtyard was kept clean.
She heard Dr. Song scolding her for being ugly, but she didn't care and walked into the house.
When Uncle Song turned around, his face turned dark when he saw her entering the room, "Who asked you to come in? Get out!"
As he said that, he picked up the feather duster on the side and threw it over.
Uncle Song was having a bad temper. He and his eldest brother finally found a construction site to work part-time. The workers calculated that the eldest brother was injured, had no money to make, and still owed medical expenses!
He has to go back and continue to do double the work soon, so how can he have time to serve a fake daughter like her who has so many things to do?
Song Qianqian's thoughts moved slightly, but she didn't hide. She just turned the umbrella she was holding to block it, and then raised her wrist slightly.
She saw that the feather duster stopped firmly on the tip of the umbrella as if it had eyes. Then she raised her wrist and the feather duster flew back.
Uncle Song was stunned and saw the feather duster flying towards his face, but his face didn't allow him to hide, so he bit the bullet and didn't move.
A manly man, you can’t cry even if you beat him with a feather duster!
Unexpectedly, in the next second, the feather duster turned slightly, flew past his ear, and was inserted back into place accurately.
Song Qianqian looked at Uncle Song who was motionless. He was young and energetic, but his mental quality was very good!
"Are you Song Qianqian?" Uncle Song quickly recovered and stared at her and asked.
Why is it different from what I’ve heard?
Didn't she cry, make trouble, and hang herself from the first day she went to the nunnery? She has no knowledge and skills. How could she have such skills in just three months?
"It's true." Her expression was like this, her voice was calm, she had already put down her umbrella and walked towards the bed.
"What are you doing?" Uncle Song rushed to her and opened his hands to protect his eldest brother, Earl Song.
Song Qianqian laughed in her heart, she didn't eat people.
Then he nodded slightly and looked at the bed, "Your name is Earl Song?"
Although Earl Song is only 24 years old, he is quite majestic in front of his younger brothers and sisters.
Song Qianqian frowned when he saw Earl Song just now. He was obviously dissatisfied with her calling him by his first name, but he restrained himself very well. He was not as fierce and straightforward as Uncle Song, and only said: "I am."
Hmm...You are young and mature, and you will probably become a well-off old fox in the future.
"That's the eldest brother, and I'm your third brother!" Uncle Song said angrily: he was uneducated.
But the last three words were cursed in my heart, because I was afraid of the feather duster.
Song Qianqian's eyebrows were like this. She had lived for seven thousand three hundred years. Once she was reborn, all the little guys could take advantage of her.
He said "Oh" and just called "Brother" and continued to ignore Dr. Song, and asked again: "What's wrong with your neck?"
Hearing her soft voice calling him eldest brother, Earl Song's face looked much better, "It's a small injury, it's okay."
Earl Song was steady and tolerant. He looked at the youngest sister in front of him. Although he had no feelings before, the harmless face under her shiny little head only made people feel distressed.
She didn't have a good life in the Gu family. She was thrown into a nunnery for three months, and she must have suffered a lot.
"It's good to come back. Although my family is poor, if my eldest brother works more jobs in the future, he will definitely not be hungry for you."
Song Qianqian felt a little sad when she saw that he could not even move, but could say such selfless words.
Uncle Song was already angrily saying: "Brother, it's better not to go. I'll work two jobs from now on! You'll only suffer from boredom wherever you go!"
He said with enthusiasm, "That Chen Daniu just now was obviously afraid that we would steal your job and deliberately hurt you. I still want to settle the score with him!"
Earl Song looked at Uncle Song helplessly, "The environment is like this. No wonder he is there. The construction company is in chaos, and the construction site management regulations are also lacking. Everyone is just trying to make more money, and there is no use in looking for him."
"
Chen Daniu is even poorer than them.
Song Qianqian raised her eyebrows again. The eldest brother is the eldest brother, but his vision and structure are different.
have a future.
"You are just being taken advantage of!" Uncle Song was angry and did not dare to quarrel with his elder brother.
"What are you doing again?" Seeing her sitting next to the bed, Uncle Song became anxious again. He moved his feet a few steps, then endured it and stared at her.
Song Qianqian ignored him, but stretched out her hand to hold the back of Earl Song's neck and moved her wrist slightly.
"hiss!"
"It hurts?" she asked.
Earl Song replied with his eyes, it hurt so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Song Qianqian didn't let go of her hand, but looked back at Dr. Song, "Go get a pair of scissors, a bigger one."