The man was embarrassed, but he was not qualified to criticize. He leaned over to Ling Qingxuan, and lowered his eyes suddenly and said, "You are also the head of the Mao family.

Knowing that she is a human being, He Yunxu is no longer as hostile as before, and only hopes that she can say a few words for himself now to ease the embarrassment.

The little girl didn't even give him a look, and said coldly, "Go out."

She is not in a good mood right now. If she provokes her, be careful to kill the person directly.

The cold killing intent struck, He Yunxu took a few steps back.

At that moment, she seemed to really have murderous intentions towards him.

The people in this courtyard didn't seem to welcome him very much, so He Yunxu had no choice but to leave and go to the front hall.

"Oh, nephew, where did you go, sit down and drink some hot tea." In the front hall, Mao Feng was entertaining the He family, and he acted like the owner of the house.

He Yunxu was a little depressed, he found a place to sit down at will, and the servants from the branch came over to serve tea.

"Are you He Yunxu?"

A woman's light voice came from beside him, he glanced sideways and said, "It's right down here, who is the girl?"

The woman introduced herself, "Mao Qian, Mao family."

Mao's...

Now that he heard the introduction of the Mao family, he was a little flustered and short of breath.

The man is handsome, and it is easy to make people feel good. Mao Qian still has good intentions and wants to get close, but seeing him indifferent and alienated, he feels embarrassed.

Why, because she is just an ordinary woman from the Mao family, this person can't bear to talk to him?

The crane family is no different.

"This... Brother Mao, we've been here for a while, why haven't we seen your Patriarch?"

"I heard that the head of the Mao family was inherited by a little girl, I don't know if it is true or not."

"This Mao family has been devastated, and it is a blessing in misfortune to leave a single seedling. I think this year's Dao Fa conference does not need to be held in the Mao family. How about my Hu family?"

Today, there are not only people from the He family, but also people from the Hu family. When these families collide, the Hu family is eager to show off their great business and be able to replace the Mao family.

Although Mao Feng was not from his own family, he was also a member of the Mao family. Hearing the words, he looked displeased on the spot and said, "This Dao Fa conference is held once every 20 years, and the venue is determined according to the family that has contributed the most to eliminating demons in the past 20 years. Brother Hu means, Did everyone underestimate the number of demon slayers in your family?"

Mao Feng's daughter-in-law rolled her eyes aside, she really said that he was fat, and he was still panting.

What does he worry about in this family?

However, in such a scene, she is not easy to attack, so she can only look at her daughter.

This looks good. My daughter also looks unhappy. She hasn't sat down for a while, she doesn't look like a junior, and pushes the chair away from her seat.

She hurriedly chased him from the side, pulled Mao Qian around the corner and asked, "Qian'er, the sons of the Hu family and the He family are here, why don't you sit for a while?"

Mao Qian shook off her hand, folded her arms and said, "The fat head of the Hu family has big ears, and he dares to show off his face with such a face."

"If you look at his appearance, isn't the He family son quite handsome?"

Speaking of this person, Mao Qian said, "His eyes look up to the sky, I can't afford to climb high."

The Mao family's daughter-in-law quickly persuaded, "You are impatient. In the next few days, there will be other Taoist families coming. If you can meet a family with great treasures and good personality and talent, you are still in such a hurry. How is that possible?"

"Heh." Mao Qian sneered, "Can those Taoist families be compared with the treasures of the Mao family? I rely on those men, why don't I get the Mao family back first."

Mao Feng's daughter-in-law grabbed her and whispered: "There are so many people here, it's not just your chance, if you let them see that you are better than that dead girl Mao Xiaoling, they will definitely make that dead girl become a monk. I will give you the position, if you can win the favor of a family who has the right to speak in it, then they will all be on your side."

Mao Qian thought for a while, and frowned, "Although I don't want to admit it, Mao Xiaoling's strength is indeed stronger than me. If I fight directly, I will still be at a disadvantage."

"Silly child, we can't make it clear, it's overcast."

For example, if he can't grab the position of the head of the Mao family, he secretly destroys the Mao family.

No matter how powerful the Mao family is, it's not gone in the end.

Mao Qian paused, bit her lip and said nothing.

...

The neighborhood is lively and crowded.

It was said that Shang Qingyou was taken out for shopping, but it was actually Xi who was happily shopping on his own.

Shang Qingyou followed her, as if she knew why she had finished the entanglement so quickly.

"Young Master, this is delicious, you can eat this." Xi took a bite of the cake he just bought, frowned, and handed the rest to Shang Qingyou.

The man held it in his hand, slightly confused.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Xi asked, "Does your son dislike me?"

"Ah, no."

As soon as Shang Qingyou finished speaking, a small piece of cake was stuffed into his mouth, Xi snickered: "Don't worry about your body, I will give it in moderation, I am here."

Anyway, this disease can not be cured, it is better to have fun in time.

The pastry was slightly astringent, which was not delicious to Xi, but to Shang Qingyou, the sweetness in it came into my heart.

Passing by the jewelry stall, seeing the women lingering, Shang Qingyou looked at the stream while waiting for fresh roasted sweet potatoes, so he moved over.

"Young master, are you buying accessories for your wife? These small accessories are hand-polished by our husband and wife, and they are loved by women." The stall owner greeted cordially.

When the girls on the side saw him, they all shyly covered their faces and snickered.

Shang Qingyou's eyes fell on those accessories, and he saw the hairpin in the shape of coral and algae at a glance.

Somehow, he felt that the hairpin would be suitable for Xi.

Seeing his gaze, the stall owner introduced, "Young master has a good eye. The material and workmanship of this hairpin are not easy. We only made this one. If the son likes it, a tael of silver is enough."

A couple of...

No wonder this hairpin looks good, but no one buys it.

It's really expensive.

The silver taels he had saved in the past were taken away by someone, and the business government never gave him extra household money.

Hesitating slightly, hearing that Xi was looking for him, he hurriedly took off his jade pendant and gave it to the stall owner.

"Boss, can this be replaced?"

The stall owner was frightened by this posture. There are more than one or two jade pendants. Zai this gentleman and their consciences are uneasy, and the stall owner said: "How much can you give, sir?"

Shang Qingyou took out all his money.

The stall owner said: "Young master, take this jade pendant back, just take as much as you can, come here, put away the hairpin."

The cold hairpin was placed in the palm of his hand, and Shang Qingyou immediately cherished it and put it into his sleeve, "Thank you boss."

He went back to Xi, and saw Xi pinching his ears, still breathing at the roasted sweet potato, "It's scalded to death, it's scalded to death, I almost scalded me with bald skin, son, wait, I'll give you a bite when I cool it down. "

The man smiled softly: "Okay."