Chapter 75 Unworthy descendants

   Now that I think about it, the second method is simple and rude.

  With Aunt Guijuan's physique, even if she untie the knot in her heart, she will involuntarily absorb a steady stream of negative energy.

  Giving her enough spiritual energy to curb the generation of resentment in her is the best way to solve the problem at present.

  After making up her mind, Meng Huaiyin relaxed her heart. What she lacked most was aura.

  She spread herself into a puddle of cat cakes, nibbling sunflower seeds one by one, and Xiao Nanqi, who was at the side, saw that she was having difficulty eating, so he helped her peel the sunflower seeds.

  Xiaoyun on the opposite side widened her eyes slightly, but found the photographer who was not surprised.

  Xiaoyun: It turned out that she made a fuss, sorry.

   Four people watch TV shows to pass the time.

  Meng Huaiyin sighed, it's the first time he's been so leisurely in the past two days.

  If her thoughts are known to others, they will definitely spray her face with old blood. They have never seen a guest who is more leisurely than her.

  【Are you still flashing? I don't flash anymore. 】

  【I don’t flash anymore either. 】

  【Looks like the programmer has fixed the live broadcast room. 】

  【The voice also came back. 】

  【One thing to say, if I don't get it done, I won't believe in the efficiency of this program. 】

   "Children, it's time to eat." Aunt Guijuan's voice came from afar and gradually became louder.

  She was still holding a spatula in her hand and wearing an apron, and she just appeared in front of everyone.

  Xiao Yun, who was eating melon seeds, bounced off the sofa in an instant.

   This is her mother! ?

   Why didn't you see her for a while, her mother has changed so much! ?

   It's not that her appearance has changed drastically, it's just that the sorrow that shrouded her brows and eyes in the past has disappeared, and now the whole person looks delicate and comfortable, as if she has been several years younger.

  Xiaoyun was astonished.

   circled around her mother, amazed.

  On weekdays, she would only feel annoyed when she saw her mother, and even wanted to talk back, but after a while, she actually wanted to get close to her?

   "Mom, you are fine now."

   "I'm not talking about you, you usually don't hang your face anymore."

   "If you have a good mentality, your body will be good, otherwise you will have to go to the hospital again."

  Aunt Guijuan was not annoyed when she heard it. Normally she would jump up and scold people, but today she was very peaceful, and even felt that her daughter was right.

  So why did she curse at people every day at home? Sometimes she even sent herself to the hospital with anger, and Aunt Guijuan couldn't remember what it was like at home before.

   I have to say that the mental outlook is very important, not only Xiaoyun, but even Danmaku feel that Aunt Guijuan is much younger.

  【! ! Did this aunt just look like this? 】

  【...The above words are strange. Although I feel different, the facial features are still the same and have not changed. 】

  【Where did this panacea come from? Is it my illusion? It feels like Aunt Guijuan has lost several wrinkles...]

  【Just now I thought she was smiling sullenly, but now she is kind. 】

  She entered the kitchen and brought out all the unfinished dishes.

  She was in a good mood today, cooked a lot of big dishes, and even killed a chicken to reward the guests.

  At this time, she used her serving chopsticks to hold a piece of chicken leg and gave it to Meng Huaiyin, "Xiao Meng, eat more. This is the local chicken raised by my aunt. It has a chewy texture."

  Meng Huaiyin nodded again and again, "Thank you, auntie, you can eat too."

  Xiaoyun on the side was dissatisfied, "Mom, why didn't you clip me!"

   "Can't you stop your mouth after eating? Don't you have long hands?" Aunt Guijuan retorted.

  Although Aunt Guijuan disliked Xiaoyun on the surface, she actually picked up a chicken leg for her.

  Meng Huaiyin rolled his eyeballs, secretly glanced at Xiao Nanqi, but suddenly met his gaze.

  Meng Huaiyin calmed down now, and stayed at the table until after lunch without looking at anyone else.

  Before leaving, she excitedly stepped forward and held Aunt Guijuan's hands, "Thank you Auntie today, I had a great meal with you."

"What's the matter?" Aunt Guijuan didn't mind, she also knew the tricks of the program group, so she said to her, "Xiao Meng, there is nothing good here, you can just accept some local products .”

   After speaking, he handed her the bag on the side, and slipped away without waiting for her reaction.

  The three of them who were left in a mess in the wind looked at each other.

  Photographer: How do you feel that this aunt is much more lively? Although she used to love to laugh, she always felt that something was wrong.

  Meng Huaiyin quietly peeked at the bag Aunt Guijuan gave her, then the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

   When Xiao Nanqi turned his head, she was smiling like a little fox. It seems that Aunt Guijuan gave a lot of good things.

  The photographer saw this scene, and while his teeth were gritting, he honestly pointed the camera at their faces and gave them a close-up.

   You can't let him eat dog food alone, can you?

  【Crying, my mother dislikes me like this. 】

  【Thinking back then, when I wasn’t at home, my mother would talk about me every day. When I was home every day during the holidays, my mother hated me. 】

  【Sisters live another life. 】

  【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】

  【Who said there is no interaction, she is smiling, and he is looking at her smiling, isn't this considered interaction? 】

  【Hahahahaha, am I the only one paying attention to what Aunt Guijuan gave them? 】

  【Meng Huaiyin smiled so brightly, he gave a lot of good things at a glance. 】

  【The director's face is almost crooked now. 】

  The barrage prophecy came true, and the director behind the camera really looked crazy.

  He thought that Grandma Wang was already going too far, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who went too far and gave the guests good things directly.

  Ren Qi looked at the director with contempt: pretend, you can pretend.

  Who doesn't know that you must be smiling in your heart.

  The three of them went to the adobe house together. Today they had a bumper harvest. Not only did they earn coins, but they also got food. They won't have to go out to find quests for a while.

  Xiao Nanqi kept staring at Meng Huaiyin along the way, wanting to ask something several times, but kept silent when he thought that the photographer was still there.

   It suffocated him.

  Going back to the adobe house, seeing no one was there, he dismissed the photographer.

   "Have you used your spiritual power?" Although it was a question, Meng Huaiyin could hear the affirmative momentum.

   She nodded.

   "You gave her so much spiritual power, will something happen to you?" Meng Huaiyin was surprised, she thought...

   Didn't expect him to care about her first.

  Meng Huaiyin shook his head, "By the way, if I'm not here and there is a grievance, what will your Demon Management Bureau do?"

  Xiao Nanqi was silent for a while, "It's very troublesome, there will be special personnel to follow up and observe, and solve the source of negative energy little by little."

   "It is indeed not as fast and effective as you."

   The corner of Meng Huaiyin's mouth twitched, which was too unreliable.

   Seeing the expression on her face, Xiao Nanqi gave the answer.

   "There are no demons in this world who can cultivate spiritual power. Resentment is so rampant because there are no natural enemies."

  Meng Huaiyin thought of many key points when he heard this.

   Does this mean that as long as someone can cultivate spiritual power, he can solve the grievance?

  Thinking of his own exercises, he wonders if hers are suitable for Xiao Nanqi to use?

   It's just that this practice has never been passed on to outsiders. If the ancestors knew about it, would they chase her in their dreams and call her unworthy descendants?

  (end of this chapter)

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