Cultivating Immortals in the Family, Starting from Farming

Helping Yu's second son to sit down in the hall, Yu Changsheng winked at this cheap second uncle.

Mr. Yu understood and dispersed the servants present.

When Yu Changsheng saw that they were the only two uncles and nephews left, he cut to the chase.

"Second Uncle, have my parents passed away?"

Yu's second son couldn't believe his ears. No one knew about Yu Changsheng's parents except himself. How did Yu Changsheng know?
Yu Changsheng looked at his second uncle's surprised expression and said bluntly:
"Let's be honest, someone deliberately went to Guyun City to tell me, Second Uncle, your secrecy work is really not good enough."

Such a big event happened to the Yu family, let alone whether the Yu family would tell others, but they would never be so stupid as to report to a half-dead mortal like himself.

Doing so would not do any good except make Yu Changsheng sad.

So this matter was definitely not done by the Yu family, at least not by the Yu family who hoped that the Yu family would be good.

Yu Lao Er's complexion was a little pale, as if he couldn't bear the blow.

Yu Changsheng sat aside, picked up the teapot beside him and poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip carefully and said:
"Second Uncle, where was the person who was in charge of my parents' life cards at that time?"

Yu Er Er froze in place, and then a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"Is it him?"

"? Who else?"

Yu Changsheng felt a little bored, he said so much, why didn't his second uncle believe it?
"He has played with me since childhood. I gave him a full 1000 spirit stones to let him go far away. Unexpectedly!"

Yu Laoer hammered his chest and said in grief and indignation.

Yu Changsheng knew that this second uncle was a temperamental person, and he was the most soft-hearted on weekdays, so he definitely didn't stop talking.

"Love is the most worthless thing, Second Uncle, why are you so incomprehensible?"

"In this world, apart from being connected by blood, what else can last?"

"You are the Patriarch of the Yu family now, so you must not be so soft-hearted!"

Yu Changsheng's three words stunned Yu's second son. Such words were actually spoken from my weak nephew who couldn't take care of himself?

Yu's second son closed his eyes and rested his mind, unwilling to listen any more, Yu Changsheng was also happy to relax, but the second uncle's temper had to be tempered.

After spitting out the tea leaves in his mouth, Yu Changsheng stood up and stretched. I have to say that this body is indeed weak, but after helping the second uncle, it was so sore.

At this moment, there was loud music outside the door, and the noise continued. Yu Changsheng frowned. If someone came at this time, he might not be a good person.

Yu Changsheng tapped the table with his right hand to remind himself that something happened to his second uncle.

Yu Er Er opened his bloodshot eyes and tried to stand up, but the hard work of the past few days and the blow just now made him almost collapsed.

Yu Changsheng sighed slightly, went over to help Yu Lao Er to sit up, and straightened his gown on his own.

"Second uncle, let me go, you rest here for a while."

The second child Yu stared at the strange nephew in front of him with difficulty, his lips trembled, and it took him a while to say something:
"Don't force yourself..."

Yu Changsheng was a little disappointed, the second uncle was still trying to put up with it.

It's useless.

This is the label Yu Changsheng gave to Yu's second child. As a person in the new era, he naturally doesn't like this kind of weak temperament.

To borrow a famous quote from a sage.

"If you hit with one punch, you will avoid a hundred punches"

Blindly giving in will only make the person who bullies you more arrogant.

Yu Changsheng strode to the door, only to see a group of people in mourning clothes standing around, blocking the entrance of Yu's house, and three monks standing aside pretending to be aloof.

The monk who took the lead was Wang Shiqi, the head of the Wang family, one of the four families in Luoshui City, followed by the heads of the Xu family and the Ye family.

Among the three of them, Wang Shiqi was obviously respected, and nothing else, because he was the only late-stage qi practitioner in Luoshui City besides Yu Changsheng's father.

Wang Shiqi watched Yu Changsheng come out, pretending to be sad and said:
"Nephew Changsheng, don't be sad. We are all very sad about your parents' accident. Don't worry, we uncles will definitely help you in the future."

Yu Changsheng felt disgusted when he saw several people pretending to be sad in front of him.

help me?That's right, collect the spirit stone for me.

Yu Changsheng couldn't help sneering, looked at Wang Shiqi's exaggerated expression and mocked:
"Patriarch Wang is really working hard. Those who don't know think you are the illegitimate child of my parents. Those who cry are really sad to hear and cry to those who see it."

Wang Shiqi didn't realize it for a while, and he suddenly realized it when he was about to answer.

"Yu Changsheng, what do you mean? You stinky mortal, believe it or not, I let you survive today?"

Looking at Wang Shiqi's bearded and staring expression, Yu Changsheng laughed out loud, completely disregarding his image.

"What? Am I really right? Are you, Wang Shiqi, my parents' illegitimate child hahaha?"

Then Wang Shiqi's veins burst out and he was about to strike, the two people beside him hurriedly persuaded:
"Brother Shi Qi, don't bother with this baby, his parents just died, he must have lost his mind!"

"Brother Shiqi, hold on, hold on!"

Yu Changsheng watched the two come forward to persuade Wang Shiqi, and couldn't help feeling disgusted, these two dogs.

"Aren't these Uncle Xu and Uncle Ye? We haven't seen each other for many years, but they still know how to draw like this."

"Painting? What kind of painting?"

The two couldn't help wondering when they heard Yu Changsheng's words, they can't draw?
Yu Changsheng couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing.

"Since the two uncles can't draw, why are there so many stick figures?"

Now even Wang Shiqi was a little sluggish.

Could it be that Patriarch Xu really guessed it right?Is this kid crazy?

When Yu Changsheng saw that the three of them were silent, he knew that the three of them had limited culture and could not understand the essence of the ancient Chinese country.

Too lazy to say more, Yu Changsheng put his hands on his hips and stood in the posture of a shrew cursing the street, puffed out his chest and directly issued the order of exile.

"If the three of you are fine, I won't invite you all to dinner. After all, my Wangcai's food is not enough for me."

When Wang Shiqi heard this, he thought the Yu family was out of food and still laughed, and Yu Changsheng didn't know that he was laughing.

"Nephew Changsheng, in half a month it will be the day to donate food. Is there enough food for your family? Please beg uncle, uncle doesn't mind rewarding you with a few catties hahaha."

The food here is naturally not ordinary rice, but spiritual rice eaten by monks.

How did Yu Changsheng know this, and no one told him, but of course one cannot lose momentum.

"Patriarch Wang, please take care of yourself. My Yu family has too much Lingmi to eat. If you really have nothing to eat, my slop bucket doesn't mind letting you eat first."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Changsheng walked straight into the door and said:
"Still closing the door, do you like hearing dogs barking so much?"

How could those two men dare not listen to Yu Changsheng's words, their frail hearts had been deeply impressed by the cursing moves just now.

As expected of the Patriarch's son, he scolded people so fiercely.

"boom"

The door was tightly closed, leaving only the unsatisfied people outside the door.

"Damn it, he should die!"

Wang Shiqi no longer cared about his so-called face, so he yelled curses on the street.

Xu Ye and the two Patriarchs secretly frowned and looked at each other.

"Is this Yu family kid really crazy?"