The Xuanmen ancestors were mind-read, and the whole family became addicted to becoming villains

Wulang didn't even know how he came back.

He felt like he didn't sleep a wink last night, but he actually fell asleep sitting in the yard.

When he opened his eyes, it was daybreak, so forget it, what was supposed to come would always come, and he thought he would come back and be punished at dawn.

Anyway, Ajian didn’t lose it, and he didn’t go to any messy place.

Then Ajan was lost.

After all, Song Yan was also the king of the county, and he had hundreds of guards, but none of them saw A Jian.

I didn't see anyone coming in.

What about Ah Jian?

Disappeared into thin air?

A-Niang had endured so much hardship before and never gave up on A-Jian. If anything happened to A-Jian, he would be A-Niang’s eternal sinner.

When Wu Lang thought that his mother would collapse because A Jian was lost, his face turned blue with fear and his limbs were trembling. He knelt directly in front of the housekeeper: "Where is A Niang?"

The butler looked confused and said calmly: "Wu Lang, even if I am older, you should be the one giving me the money. Why do you ask me to give you the new year's money?"

Goro:? ?

"Aweng, can't you see that I'm very anxious now? Where's my mother? Let my mother beat me to death, beat me to death quickly."

The old housekeeper helped him up and comforted him: "No matter what happens, you have to think openly. Besides, I don't have time to beat you to death now. Your uncle and relatives are here, and your mother-in-law is entertaining."

Wulang was stunned for a moment and then reacted: "That won't work either. No matter who comes, if A Jian is lost, you have to find A Jian first!"

"I'm going to find Grandma!"

"Goro, Goro..."

The old housekeeper frowned at Wu Lang's hurried back. Madam A Jian had come for a walk in the morning, how could she lose it?

Wulang rushed into the flower hall, with tears in his eyes, and immediately knelt in front of Feng Ying: "Aniang, Ajian..."

When Feng Ying saw that this little ancestor was back, her eyes were full of disgust. She directly pulled Wu Lang up and said: "I haven't seen Aweng Grandma yet... don't cry, Ajian is back."

Goro: "..."

Really?

It scared him to death.

Wulang, who had just recovered from the shock, looked up and saw the person kneeling opposite his mother.

The two gray-haired old couple are naturally my mother's parents and my grandma.

There are two plump women next to grandma, one has a kind temperament and the other has a shrewd appearance.

Wu Lang also knew them, they were his eldest aunt and second aunt respectively.

The two uncles looked very much like grandma, kneeling and sitting below grandma.

The last time Wulang saw them was when Aweng celebrated his birthday. At that time, Ajian was two years old. Aniang took him and several servants from the family for five days and five nights to go over the mountains and ridges to celebrate Aweng's birthday.

At the birthday party, all the relatives noticed that there was something wrong with Jian and reminded her mother that the child might not be able to survive.

My mother told her grandma and Aweng the truth, saying that Ajian was a fool and worried about Ajian's future.

Grandma always loved A-niang, so she told A-niang that if it didn’t work out, she would let A-Jian marry back to her parents’ family, and she could not let A-Jian starve to death.

Jian is a fool, how could her mother harm her nephew?

Of course my mother disagreed, and my grandma might have said it casually, but my second aunt took it seriously.

The second aunt had a five-year-old son. The second aunt took all the children back to her parents' house that day, saying that her sister-in-law wanted to harm her.

It was my mother who brought gifts and went with my second uncle to apologize in person, and then persuaded him to come back.

It should be said that the second aunt had not come back that day. The mother took him and A Jian to go home, and the second aunt came back with the child.

From then on, my mother never returned to her parents' home.

Of course, the mother could understand the second aunt's eagerness as a mother to care about her children, but the grandma proposed at that time the third child of the eldest aunt's family. The third child was only three years old at that time, so it was not the turn of the second aunt's child.

So I understood with my eyes, but in the end I still had a disagreement with my second aunt.

At this time, they were talking about their family affection, and each of them wiped their tears with a handkerchief. They must have put aside their past grudges, right?

Wulang began to give gifts to his relatives.

"Good boy, get up quickly."

Mrs. Feng gave her a weak hand and turned around to ask Feng Ying: "What happened to this child just now?"

Feng Ying said with a smile: "It's nothing. I'm just a skinny monkey. I'm playing with A Jian. A Jian seems to be in trouble and hasn't left the yard yet."

The second aunt thought she was a fool and spoke like a normal person.

The Feng family started their business in salt mines, but they were the youngest mine owners and obtained the right to mine salt mines by giving money to local officials.

They were only given the most difficult mines to mine. Once the salt was mined, the majority was taken away by the government. They could only say that they were rich and contented.

Now that their local governor has changed, the government has kicked the Feng family out of the mine, but all the previous men, horses and equipment have been detained.

He also deducted half of the Feng family's property.

The two elders of the Feng family were also old men. They were afraid that the government would arrest them again and ask for money, so they hurriedly traveled to Chang'an to seek refuge with their daughter with half of their net worth.

Of course, they also heard that Feng Ying inherited the house of the Li family's ancestors, and they came to see whether it was true or not.

Although it is true, the second aunt is still not optimistic about Feng Ying.

Even if the Feng family is in decline, they still have half of their wealth left. Anyway, their son will not marry that fool.

When the adults wanted to talk, Feng Ying told Wulang: "Your cousins ​​are playing outside. Go and accompany them."

"Yes!"

Wu Lang ran away when he got outside. He wanted to ask A Jian what happened and why A Jian didn't lose it.

Changchun Garden is very large, and Li Jidao's status also allows him to receive outsiders, so there is a row of courtyards in the west courtyard of Changchun Garden where guests can live.

In those places, they can move around without encountering any obstacles.

But the yard is not very spacious and there are few places to play.

Feng Shiqi was not with his brothers and sisters. He stood on a high place and looked to the east. He saw pavilions and pavilions over there, lush and green, and seemed to have endless scenery.

He wanted to find servants to take him there, but found that there were surprisingly few servants from the Li family.

"I don't know how I became a high official. Why are there not as many servants as mine?" He murmured and walked forward.

He entered a door with hanging flowers, inside which a long flower path was paved with pink vines and flowers. He had never seen such pink, so prosperous, and such noisy flowers.

It's like entering a fairyland.

How could there be such a beautiful place?

The entrance is so beautiful, what will it be like inside?

He kept walking, kept walking, and seemed to have no end for a long time.

At this time, he was a little panicked. Thinking of the identity of the Li family, his heart skipped a beat. Didn't he go to the wrong place and enter the maze?

Just when he wanted to go back, the scene changed again.

Next to the misty waterside pavilion, the girl sat cross-legged on the bluestone bank, resting her hands on her chin and looking at something. There was a pink rabbit lying on her lap next to her, sleeping leisurely.

The girl had picturesque features and was wearing a simple white-green long undershirt. The mist lingered around her, making her look like a fairy.