The first scumbag in heaven

The moon rabbit rises in the east, the sun rises in the stars, He Honglin listens sleepily to He Chengfeng with his face propped up.

He Chengfeng stopped and said, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

He Honglin said listlessly: "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep, what time is it?"

Shui Qingqian stopped writing, raised her eyes to look at him, and said, "Sleepy? Practitioners can basically practice without drinking or eating during the foundation building period, and they can practice without sleep. Why do you feel sleepy?"

Because I am an ordinary person.He Honglin glanced at him, then lay down on the jade table with a look of lovelessness.

Shui Qingqian understood instantly, and said to He Chengfeng: "Your father is a little tired, let's stop here today, and continue tomorrow."

He Chengfeng handed over Ying Shi, waiting for his drowsy father to fall asleep.Gently put down the gauze and bead curtains, close the windows and doors.

Shui Qingqian stood at the gate of the courtyard looking at the bright moon in the sky, slightly lost in thought.

"Uncle Gu Zhang."

Shui Qingqian replied heartily: "Eldest nephew."

The corner of He Chengfeng's mouth twitched, and said: "It's getting late, my nephew took my uncle to rest."

Shui Qingqian shook her head and said, "No need. But I'm afraid you won't be able to rest tonight."

What's the meaning?He Chengfeng looked at him puzzled.

Shui Qingqian pointed to the west with a fan, and said: "A few people are coming here in good spirits. Judging from the clothes and appearance, they should be your elders." The clothing system of the He family is clearly divided. popular science.

The family costumes in white and red are divided into two types: wide-sleeved robes and strong clothes. The old wear the former, while the young wear strong clothes that are easy to move.

The hibiscus flower embroidery pattern on the white clothes is divided into single-layer petals and multi-layer petals. The embroidery pattern on the patriarch's robe is embroidered with gold and silver threads, and the rest of the tribe let the embroiderer embroider according to their own preferences.

Shui Qingqian could see clearly with her spiritual sense that the clothing styles and embroidery patterns of the few people who came were the elders of the He family.

He Chengfeng smiled slightly, with a trace of disdain in his smile, he said: "They are my father's cousins." In this family, except for the third uncle and the others, the rest of the clan are not of one mind with them.If it wasn't for his father's tough tactics and the fact that he was the only Nascent Soul cultivator in the family, he might have lost his life, let alone the position of young master.

Shui Qing smiled comprehensibly, and said, "I'm at odds with them."

He Chengfeng nodded with a smile.

Shui Qingqian spread out his folding fan and said, "Do you need uncle's help?"

He Chengfeng said softly: "Thank you uncle, my nephew can handle it." Father is the head of the house, so he can't take care of him all the time, and he will be angry when faced with some bad intentions.As for the hands, he has the amulet given by his father, so there is no need to be afraid.

Shui Qingqian said: "That's fine. Your father's situation is not good. Although you are young, you still have to take on the responsibility of the young master." It's not easy for him to take action on the surface, but he can take care of him in secret. Letting He Honglin be a fellow villager, since he is old, he should be taken care of.

He Chengfeng said: "Uncle said yes, thank you for your suggestion." He will be crowned in two or three years, and he has taken over some family affairs from his father one after another, until he is an adult , he can share more for his father, and he can also let his father rest more.

Shui Qingqian shook her fan and said, "Your nephew, you are welcome. Are you going to meet them or wait for them here."

He Chengfeng said: "We can't let them disturb my father's sleep. Uncle Gu Zhang, my nephew will take my leave first."

Shui Qingqian asked: "I'll hide my body and follow behind you, okay?" After all, it's not my own house, so I have to ask the host one or two.

He Chengfeng said: "Uncle, just treat this place as his own home." Father mentioned it once or twice, and he trusts and respects him as Uncle Gu Zhang's cultivation base, plus the amulet, even if he disagrees, he can't stop it ah!

Shui Qing squinted and smiled, and praised: "Good boy."

"Uncle please."

Shui Qing smiled and nodded, the folding fan was tucked into his waist, a little bit of brilliance flowed out from the tassels under the handle of the fan, wrapped his figure and restrained himself.

The crystal-clear lake surrounds the main courtyard of the owner. There are two stone bridges, one leading to the residence of the family's children, and the other leading to the mountain forest full of hibiscus flowers.It was early summer, and the road leading to the residence of the family's children was full of potted epiphyllum. Under the moonlit night, the moment when the epiphyllum bloomed was ignored by the people who walked quickly.

Standing under the steps of the stone bridge, He Chengfeng looked at the blooming epiphyllum, and whispered, "It's a pity that my father can't come and see." However, it would be nice to enjoy the flowers with my father tomorrow night.

The moonlight was like water, and snow-white epiphyllum bloomed among the green leaves. A young man in white clothes and a red bottom was standing at the foot of the steps of the stone bridge, with a faint smile on his elegant and beautiful face, gentle and pleasant.He said to the anxious people: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Uncle He who was the leader asked instead, "Since we are the same, why are you here?"

He Chengfeng smiled and said: "Second Uncle, this lake yard is my father's yard, isn't it normal for my nephew to be here? But some uncles come here late at night, I wonder what's important?"

Uncle He Qi said impatiently: "What are you talking to a child? What does he know?"

Uncle He Jiu said: "Old Qi, pay attention to your tone of voice. Since it's the same, your Uncle Qi has a bad temper, so ignore him."

He Chengfeng said: "What did Uncle Jiu say?" He stood there firmly without moving, making it clear that they would not be allowed to cross the bridge.

Uncle He Jiu said: "Since it's the same, the few of us want to find the Patriarch. Something happened in the family, and the Patriarch needs to be the master."

He Chengfeng said in surprise: "What happened at home? What happened? Does Uncle Jun know?" He asked three times in a row, and the arrow hit the bull's-eye.

The faces of several He family uncles were different, which made Shui Qingqian, who was hiding his figure, amused for a while.

Uncle He Qi, who had a bad temper, said, "Why do you have so many questions? Is this something your child should worry about? Cheng Li, send Jitong back to his room to rest." He ordered his son who was following him.

He Chengli didn't respond, and didn't move, he lowered his head and stood on the spot like a piece of wood.

Seeing that his own son was acting like a wimp, Uncle He kicked him angrily.After kicking him twice, he still couldn't let go of his hatred, and cursed in his mouth: "You worthless bastard, you are as disgusting as your old lady."

He Chengli didn't move and let him kick him. When he heard him scolding his mother, there was an undercurrent surging in his lowered eyebrows.

Uncle He Jiu shouted coldly: "Old Qi, shut up." He was so old that he didn't know what to say and what not to say. I really don't know how Fourth Uncle Rui raised him.

He Chengfeng watched coldly, and secretly answered questions for the curious Shui Qingqian.

He Chengli was his cousin, but he and his mother were not loved by He Qishu, and passed away sadly under He Qishu's willful neglect.One year after Aunt He Qi passed away, Uncle He Qi remarried and married a nun from a family. Seven months later, his second son was born, and under the support of his stepmother, He Chengli's life was very sad.

Shui Qingqian asked: "Your father, no, it's your own father, didn't he take care of it?"

Nevermind, but they did one thing to the other, and my biological father had no choice but to transfer him away from Furong Mountain.Later, my father transferred him back and transferred the power and affairs in his hands to cousin Chengli because Uncle He Qi was seriously ill, and he has not yet returned it.

Shui Qingqian smiled slightly and said no more.This can be regarded as taking advantage of the fire!He did a good job, he really deserves to be his hometown.

Uncle He Qi was humiliated in front of a few juniors by his cousin who was a few years younger than him, so he quit immediately. He said, "Old Jiu, what is your attitude? I am your cousin. Thanks to the many books you have read, Seniors and young are orderly, and there is a difference between superiority and inferiority, do you understand?"

He Jiushu's face didn't change when he said that, he just said lightly: "I see, Brother Seven."

Shui Qingqian commented from the side: "It seems that they are not of the same mind!"

He Chengfeng secretly replied: No matter how good a relationship is, it can't withstand provocation. My biological father is kind, but my father cares most about my biological father. Once he leaves, my father will have no worries except me in the He family.

With no worries, coupled with his own strength, he will naturally be able to blend in the family like a fish in water.

"Go and bring the young master back." At this moment, Second Uncle He suddenly ordered so forcefully.

Do you want to use strong?He Chengfeng thought calmly.

Shui Qingqian muttered to the side: "They are sure that your father can't come to stop it." Could it be that they are participants in the sealing technique on Honglin's arm.If it is true, then they do not need to exist in the world.

When He Chengfeng heard this, his light brown eyes instantly became sharp.He said coldly: "I am the young master of this family, the future master of the family. With me and my father around, it is not up to you to be the masters of this family." Putting his hand on the hilt of his waist, his fighting spirit burst out.

Shui Qingqian patted his eldest nephew on the shoulder and said, "They are not worth your while." With a snap of his fingers, the illusion enveloped them silently.

He Chengfeng looked at the sluggish clansmen, and asked suspiciously: "Uncle, is this all right?" A single movement made Jin Danqi's uncles stop cooking.

Shui Qingqian said: "Okay. I'll let them out tomorrow."

come out?He Chengfeng's puzzled expression was quite amused.Shui Qingqian then explained: "They are in my illusion, and with their Golden Core stage cultivation base, unless their Dao heart is firm, they can't break it." With another wave of his hand, the concealing illusion and the protective formation were cast at the same time.

Where is the realm of uncle?With this question in mind, He Chengfeng walked through the long Epiphyllum road and came to the brightly lit meeting hall.

He Chengfeng casually asked the He family disciples guarding both sides of the gate, "Who went in?"

The disciples reported back one by one.

Hmph, a group of people who are full and have nothing to do.He Chengfeng looked at the bright stars in the east, swaying leisurely, not intending to go in at all.In the hall, the elders who had waited impatiently finally couldn't bear it anymore, and assigned the younger generation to 'invite' He Chengfeng to come in.

The cousins ​​of the same generation came to invite him bitterly. Unexpectedly, He Chengfeng didn't give face at all. Standing at the door, he either talked left and right, didn't agree with each other, or interrupted him abruptly. Being distracted, they chatted about the experience for a while, and they meant to make an appointment to practice together next time.Until the elders in the hall couldn't bear it anymore, they came out to 'invite' him in person.