The Dream of Rebirth

Under Bai Yu's training in the past few months, Meng Jiang's use of water and fire auras has been greatly improved.Shen Cong also admired Meng Jiang's precise use of various auras when cooking, and was even more curious about Bai Yu.

Shen Cong listened to Meng Jiang's words about Bai Yu's teaching him, and pondered carefully for a long time, and found that there was a trace of mystery in Bai Yu's words.

The so-called peeping through the secrets refers to a saying that those cultivators in the past broke through their own way.The earth was originally an ancient cultivation planet, but with the loss of aura, it is no longer suitable for cultivation.

Shen Cong speculated that these so-called supernatural beings were actually descendants of ancient cultivators, and the so-called supernatural powers were also a method developed by those descendants of ancient cultivators to use the now scarce aura to cultivate.As for these supernatural beings, Feifan Asu is a person with spiritual roots.

As for the wings growing out of Meng Jiang's back, Shen Cong couldn't figure it out.In his impression, there is no spiritual root related to wings, and those with wings are all demon cultivators.But Meng Jiang's body was full of aura, and the direction of his meridians proved that he was not wrong as a person.

The two senior brothers couldn't explain this phenomenon, so they had no choice but to give up, but Shen Cong asked the Meng family to learn a lot from Bai Yu.After all, he was only able to teach Meng Jiang to practice, but in terms of skill operation, Bai Yu was obviously better.

Facts have proved that Shen Cong is right.If it weren't for Bai Yu's practice, it would be impossible for Meng Jiang to find out that someone was spying on him so quickly.

However, Meng Jiang didn't make any big moves. When the enemy is unknown, it's better to wait and see what happens.

As soon as Meng Jiang went downstairs, a servant at home saw it, and hurriedly reported it to the old lady of the Tang family.

Not long after Meng Jiang entered the restaurant, people from the Tang family also arrived one after another.The leader is none other than the old man of the Tang family.

"Jiang'er." The old man called out very kindly.Meng Jiang responded softly, with a trace of fatigue on his face.

"Sit down, sit down!" The old man felt sorry for the child. "Since you returned to the Tang family, we haven't cared about you well."

"Grandpa...I'm an adult now..." Having said that, Meng Jiang couldn't help the tears in his eyes.If someone said this to him in his previous life, then he really would die without regret... What a pity...

"You are such a sensible child. Except for you, which one of you children grew up in a honeypot? You are the youngest, but you have suffered the most. You are still so competitive..." The old lady of the Tang family said. He was also a little sad, and he couldn't help scolding his daughter-in-law because of the soreness in his heart, "If it weren't for you, you would spend all day shopping for clothes and shopping, ignoring my good grandson, could he be stolen? Thanks to you After so many years before my eyes, if it weren't for the fact that you are Yu'er's mother, I would have kicked you out a long time ago!"

"Father, I..." Mrs. Tang's face changed, and she wanted to refute a few words, but was pulled by the arm by Mr. Tang next to her.

Why couldn't Mrs. Tang see it, and sneered, "Tang Hao, do you know what I despise most in your generation?"

"My son doesn't know." Master Tang said tremblingly.

"If you're so obsessively afraid of your wife, you listen to those who believe you, and you don't have the foundation to do great things, how can you let me rest assured that the members of this big family will be handed over to you." Old Mrs. Tang snorted angrily, "At the beginning, your husband and wife used You tried your best to win my favor, and when you finally defeated the second child, were you happy? Well, let me tell you, even without your various tricks, I would still let you You are the heir, or in other words, I chose Yu'er. As for you, Yu'er owes you the wealth and wealth of a mediocre life."

"Father..." Master Tang couldn't believe it.

"What? Don't you believe me? No matter how many troubles your wife has caused, I always think that she is Yu'er's mother, so don't bother with her, otherwise do you think I will allow her to sit here? And you..." Old Mrs. Tang continued to sneer, "Aside from seeing her face and hearing the sweet words she told you, what else can you hear and see? This is all your life!"

Old Mrs. Tang said all the words that he had endured for more than ten years.

Meng Jiang and Tang Yanyu quickly appease Mrs. Tang, one left and one right.

"Grandpa, don't be angry. My little brother just came back. If you do this, you will scare him." Tang Yanyu smiled wryly. One of his parents only knew about his wife, and the other only knew about spending money to play tricks. any solution.

"Hey, Yu'er, I know you have been depressed for so many years. Jiang'er just came back, and his foundation is not stable. Since you have inherited the family, you have to help him."

"Yes, Grandpa." Tang Yanyu bowed his head and agreed.

"Second boy looks like a fool, but he's actually a fool. As an older brother, you must keep him well-fed." Mr. Tang glanced at Tang Yanjie who was eating silently there, and continued to give instructions.

Tang Yanjie shook his head with his head down, and then slowly relaxed.

"Grandpa, I will naturally take care of my brothers, let's eat first." Tang Yanyu persuaded.

"En." Old Mrs. Tang nodded, picked up the chopsticks and put the vegetables into Meng Jiang's bowl, then into Tang Yanyu's bowl, and finally leaned over to Tang Yanjie through Meng Jiang.

Sitting next to him, Meng Jiang saw that Tang Yanjie's eyes were a little red, as if there was some watery light shining in his eyes, he just raised his head for a glance, then lowered his eyes again.

"Tang Hao, pack up your things tomorrow and move out." Everyone was eating in silence, when Mrs. Tang suddenly spoke.

"Dad..." Master Tang was about to speak when Mrs. Tang stopped him.

"Old man, the Tang family has a big business, and we didn't lack our mouths in the first place, but you are aggressive now, do you want everyone to tear your face apart?" Mrs. Tang threw down her chopsticks regardless of the surroundings and the faces of old Mrs. Tang.

"You, you... are you going to go against the sky!" Mrs. Tang never expected that this daughter-in-law, who had been married to the Tang family for more than 20 years, dared to slap the table with him and stare.

"Dad...Dad...don't be angry." Master Tang hurriedly stood up and patted the old man on the back, while yelling at his wife, "Stop talking!"

"Say less, talk less, look at his face every day, and now he wants to drive me out! Hmph, I gave birth to children for your Tang family. In the end, I couldn't even live in the house. Tang Hao, why did I marry you back then? !" Mrs. Tang raised her head high, Bao Yang's good looks didn't look like someone who was almost 50 years old. "Anyone to choose is better than choosing you, a wretch!"

"You!" Master Tang's face was ugly, and his clenched fists were bulging with veins.

"What about me!" Mrs. Tang said with disdain on her face, "I used to use it in my house and tried to please me in every possible way, but now that I don't need it anymore, you want to send me out? Dreaming! Tang, let's walk Look! Yanzi, follow me!"

Tang Yanzi looked at the statement and hesitated.Mrs. Tang gave her a hard look, "Nympho, hurry up and follow me. With the Gong family as the backstage, what man can't get it!"

There was a word in the palace family, and the audience was extremely quiet.Mr. Tang trembled his lips, "It was you...you sold the internal information of the Tang family to the Gong family?"

"It's me, so what if it's not me?" Mrs. Tang sneered. "The Wei family is the backstage of your Tang family. Who doesn't know that, and now everyone knows that your Tang family has bitten your master back. Let me see who else is willing to believe you!"

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