After breakfast, Li Xianyu and his harem group went to the mall. The last time they went back to their parents' house was in April, and now in mid-September, they haven't been home for half a year.
Li Xianyu likes an unfettered life and does not like living with his adoptive parents. Occasionally, he looks at mung beans with a big sister bastard on social platforms and falls in love with him. If he lives with his adoptive parents, his mother will ask: Where are we going? , what time will you be back in the evening
If she didn't come back all night, she would have to call and ask.
Li Xianyu couldn't say, Mom, there is a young lady who is very interested in me, and I am also very curious about her. I will go out for one night and come back tomorrow morning...
Later, he inherited his grandmother's name and entered the blood world. After learning about his life experience and the terrible environment, he was even more unwilling to go home.
There are many people in the blood world who have a bottom line, and there are even more people who have no bottom line. Although Baoze will send people to secretly protect his adoptive parents, Li Xianyu is still worried about compromising them.
In this context, the more distant he is from his adoptive parents, the safer they feel.
She applied for a commercial car from the company and Sanwu drove. Li Xianyu sat in the passenger seat. Behind the car were her grandmother Cuihua and Huayang. Cuihua lay on Huayang's lap in the shape of a cat, lazily Squint.
The purpose of going home today was not to bring the harem group to meet the parents. I had not planned to bring Sanwu and Cuihua, but after Cuihua heard this, she transformed into her original shape, jumped on Li Xianyu's face, and used her sharp claws to teach him what it means to be incompetent. Abandoned but not given up, so she and Sanwu were brought together.
A family must be neat and tidy.
"Mom, my adoptive father is a close friend of my biological father. To be able to entrust my only seedling to him must be an extraordinary relationship." Li Xianyu took out his wallet from his pocket, and then took out an old wallet. Opening an old wallet: "Have you seen this man?"
Hua Yang took a closer look and shook his head: "I haven't seen it before."
Li Xianyu was unwilling to give in: "Aren't you my dad's... lover for life?"
Hearing this, Hua Yang showed a look of sweet nostalgia and said softly: "But we were together secretly at that time. Baiyun Temple does not promote marriage. I am not sure what Master means, so I have never dared to talk to your father publicly. Relationship."
She glanced at her grandma: "Besides, your dad travels all over the country. Unlike someone like me who lives in seclusion in the mountains all year round, he knows too many brothers and friends."
Grandma nodded: "Your dad is really wild. He traveled all over the country. He also wandered in the South China Sea with a band. There were no Sansha Islands at that time. It was called Xisha Zhongsha or something like that."
"You went too?" Li Xianyu asked.
"I didn't go. I had a good time in Shanghai. Who wants to accompany him to travel around the world?" Grandma rolled her eyes, "Then I ran out of money, so I robbed the bank. Your dad just came back from Hainan. People from the Taoist and Buddhist Association blocked the train station, and after asking, they found out that he was wanted. Oh, by the way, that's how he got to know Fotou and became a disciple of Lianghua Temple."
"You're going too far..." Li Xianyu muttered.
"Don't think that I don't know what he is thinking. I have watched him grow up." Grandma grunted, "I just feel like my wings are hard and I want to get rid of myself and fly high. I don't want to live alone." Go down and return to the Black Water Spirit Pearl to wait for the next generation. Because he has never had it since he was eighteen years old."
Li Xianyu squinted: "How do you know he didn't..."
Grandma sneered: "He said it himself, except for you, every generation of my great-grandchildren has no desires and desires, and they are indifferent to women no matter how beautiful they are."
Hua Yang nodded, covering his mouth with a smile: "He told me that kidney failure is inherited from the Li family, but I am a disciple of the Taoist sect, so it is not serious."
Li Xianyu guessed: "Is it because you are a Taoist disciple that he is willing to be friendly with you, so as not to let the green light come to him in the future?"
Huayang glared at him.
"Oops, the topic has gone wrong." Li Xianyu cleverly changed the subject: "My grandma doesn't know my adoptive father, and you don't know me either, so I have to make some bad associations."
"Even if he is a good brother who worships me, if he is unable to protect me, will my biological father hand me over to him? Shouldn't he be safer by handing me over to Buddha Head? After his death, Grandma Grandma proclaimed herself, and the turmoil in the Pantheon Palace passed. At that time, it would be the best choice to leave me to Fotou to raise me. Fotou may not fall out with the "righteous way" for various reasons, but he will never let me, an infant child, suffer persecution. This is the bottom line for a Buddhist monk."
The harem were deep in thought.
Hua Yang thought for a while, "You also know that you are an infant. No matter how greedy those who covet treasures are, they will not care about you as a baby. After all, you don't know anything. No one knew what the treasure was at that time. Naturally, we don’t know about the double awakening, and no one thinks that you will have treasures on you. Then, there is nothing wrong with giving you to a good brother to raise you and letting you get rid of the blood descendants."
Thunder Warrior Ji expressed her approval: "If you are handed over to Lianghua Temple, what if Fotou teaches a young monk who has nothing in all the four elements? Then the Li family will truly be extinct. Your biological father may not have considered this."
"No, if you want to protect me, the best way is to send me to Lianghua Temple to be raised. This is the safest way. Isn't it too childish to leave it to an ordinary person?" Li Xianyu shook his head.
"What's the matter? You're not the target, you're just an orphan. Besides, I said before I proclaimed myself that if I don't see the descendants of the Li family in twenty years, I will bloodbath the blood world." Grandma said.
"But, but..." Li Xianyu scratched his head and felt worried.
"Have you finally begun to doubt your adoptive parents?" Grandma said quietly.
Li Xianyu stared at her blankly, his face slowly turning pale. He turned around silently and tried his best to curl up in his seat, like a wild dog that had lost its energy.
Even Sanwu, who was driving without any distractions, couldn't help but glance sideways at him.
Everyone in the car looked at each other for a moment. Cuihua jumped away from Huayang's lap, climbed onto the empty chair in the last row, and took out her mobile phone. After a few seconds, the harem group all received a message: "There is something wrong with you. "
Cuihua pulled them into the chat group.
Grandma: "Something has gone wrong for a long time. When I first met him, he was much livelier and not as gloomy as he is now."
Hua Yang waved, and the mobile phone in Sanwu's pocket flew out and landed in her hand. She also joined the chat group: "Actually, slime has been subtly affecting his mind."
Thunder Warrior: "During the meeting last night, he definitely guessed something. Or he had some bad associations, so even the adoptive parents began to doubt it."
She quite sympathized with Li Xianyu.
Huayang and others were silent. Thunder Warrior Ji told them in private about last night's meeting.
Baoze's guess was correct. The Ten Thousand Demons Alliance did obtain Li Wuxiang's relic. How did it obtain it? It's a mystery.
The emperor of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance found the treasure hidden by Li Wuxiang, which was given to her by Li Wuxiang before his death. Li Xianyu might have some guesses about this. So he even suspected his adoptive parents.
Grandma's words undoubtedly stung him.
Hua Yang: "No wonder he had a lot of mental fluctuations last night. He didn't sleep after returning to the room in the middle of the night. I thought he was beaten by my grandma, and I felt unhappy."
Thunder Fighter: "Grandma, why did you beat him last night?"
Grandma: "I...don't ask, I've been eaten by river crabs, just pretend it never happened."
Hua Yang: "He needs to vent. He has been holding back a lot of negative emotions recently."
Grandma: "How to vent?"
Huayang: "@雷剑士"
Thunder Warrior: "... What are you doing? It's none of my business."
Damn it, what did you think of me
Huayang: "@ Cuihua"
Cuihua said: "Go, go, it's none of my business."
Hua Yang said: "Then let's do the mission. Killing is also a way of venting for him. I know that he wants to kill people."
Grandma: "Don't bother me. It's up to me."
She suddenly raised her mouth and sucked hard. Li Xianyu's painful groan came from the front passenger seat.
He turned his head, his face full of exhaustion: "Grandma... why the hell are you sucking me."
Huayang: "..."
Thunder Warrior: "..."
Cuihua: "... .."
Grandma's face glowed brightly: "He will enter the sage's time for a long time."
At 11 o'clock at noon, commercial vehicles drove into the community. There were plenty of parking spaces in the community, and most people with cars drove to work.
The location of this community is very good. The current house price is 65,000 per square meter. However, it is a bit old. The community was built in the 1990s. The residential building has the highest eight floors and no elevator.
When Li Xianyu was in junior high school, large-scale demolitions were going on in Shanghai, and the city was changing rapidly. At that time, there were rumors in many old communities: If it lasts a few years, the government will demolish it!
This urban legend has been maintained for more than ten years. In the past ten years, the places in Pudong where the poor people in the countryside used to live have been demolished one after another and turned into wealthy households with several apartments. And they, the original "city" people, are still living in the old community after more than ten years.
After going to college, Li Xianyu was familiar with the history of China's economic development and urban economic construction. He concluded that no matter where he is, government construction and demolition will never start in the city center. They all focus on relatively remote and edge locations.
Firstly, the demolition cost is low, and secondly, the development value is high.
... ...
3rd floor, room 308.
There was the sound of cooking in the kitchen, and financial news was being broadcast in the living room.
"Honey, Apple's stock price has plummeted. Many colleagues in my workplace have made huge profits. If I had known that I had followed them in short selling, my overseas accounts would also be empty." The adoptive father sighed sadly.
"How much money have you lost in the stock market over the years? In the bull market of the past few years, my daughter made hundreds of thousands from the stock market. As for you, you lost hundreds of thousands from the sale of your son's old house. He needs to know, I have to fight you tooth and nail." The adoptive mother's voice came from the kitchen.
Li Wuxiang left a house for his son. After all, his adoptive father worked in a state-owned enterprise and had good vision. He sold it on his own initiative and bought a new house. After buying the new house, he still had a surplus of three to four hundred thousand. Now the price of new houses is higher than that of old houses, and this wave of investment has made a lot of money.
"I was trapped, didn't I? Who could have thought of the big avalanche in the later period. The capitalists are also very despicable and shameless. The market has collapsed like this, and they still keep publishing good news in the news." The adoptive father groaned. .
"As a party member, you have no ideological consciousness at all." The adoptive mother scolded.
"It's just that my ideological consciousness is too high and I firmly believe in it, so I lost all my money." The adoptive father retorted.
The adoptive father happened to be at home on vacation today. He wanted to go out and play in the chess and card room for a day. In the morning, he heard that his son was going to bring a female classmate home. He felt moved and stayed at home.
He said in his heart that his bohemian adopted son finally turned around and was willing to have a good relationship.
The adopted son will grow up to be a flashy humanoid self-propelled cannon. He must be responsible. When he was a child, he would always brag in front of his adopted son: I remember back then, I had a green dragon on my left and a white tiger on my right. I held Xuhui Lin Qingxia in my left hand and Jing'an Wang Zuxian in my right hand. Behind him are a group of younger brothers who follow his lead. I mingled in various dance halls, passing among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touching my body.
Later, when I saw your mother's helpless little boat, I couldn't bear to see her die in the sea, so I gave her a warm harbor.
So the adopted son who grew up was like a stray dog, walking further and further down the path of Lin Qingxia from Xuhui on the left and Wang Zuxian from Jing'an on the right.
There were many rooms opened, but there was no girlfriend.
But then he thought about it and realized that he had lived up to his old brother's advice. His son had indeed grown up to be a man of his own. With this "experience", he surpassed many of his peers.
"Dong dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door.
"Xianyu is back," the adoptive father glanced at the expressionless Bingshan daughter sideways, "Open the door for your brother."
Bingshan's daughter, who grew older and brought disaster to the country and people, glanced at him lightly.
"Okay, I'll go by myself." The adoptive father put on his slippers, walked to the entrance, and opened the door.
The scene at the door stunned him.
I revised the detailed outline repeatedly today and didn’t have time to type. The details will be finalized soon, and updates should be resumed. I know what to write next, but I don’t know how to unfold it. It’s a bit of a headache. I started the book at the end of August, and in the early 4 months, I wrote almost a million words, and I feel like I’m so awesome.
In addition, I got up around six o'clock yesterday to code, but I didn't sleep well. I sat in front of the computer and froze for two hours. When I went to work, I was crowded with people in the subway. It was so painful... Today I have a cold and my head hurts a little. So there are only two updates today.
(End of chapter)