Chapter 129 This time is a magic stick (2)

probably not!

  He Tiantian has already discovered something, and the system has become more and more direct.

  Think about the last world of novels, and the tasks that are nearly listed in detail, He Tiantian knows——

The    system is to make her make her up and play against the protagonist, and then become a tool man and villain required by the script.

  This time, if there is no accident, He Tiantian will still get the villain script.

  In order to make her a villain, the system will give detailed and direct tasks, and will never let He Tiantian take advantage of the loopholes and prevent her from having the opportunity to play word games.

   "Brother Qingfeng, why are you back?"

   Just as He Tiantian pondered to herself, the female voice rang in her ear again.

  Different from the low-pitched voice when pretending to be a ghost with the old lady just now, she was more like a young ordinary woman at this time.

  When facing her husband, she even brought endless tenderness and concern.

  "Isn’t this a temple fair on the mountain? I saw a stall selling rice cakes. We like Tiantian the most, so I bought some. Where's the girl? Have you gotten up yet? Let her take a bite while it's hot!"

  He Qingfeng said with a smile, he was about thirty years old, with fair skin, and his long hair with a bun. With the robe he was wearing, he was quite handsome.

   "Tiantian hasn't woken up yet, alas, she has always been awkward these few days, and she has no energy. I just thought that it is not possible, let's go to the capital to show the children!"

  Speaking of her daughter, Su Min, who was also dressed in a Taoist robe, narrowed her smile, and her eyes were full of worry and distress.

"...Okay! We also saved for a few months, and we have 30,000 yuan on hand. We went to the capital. There is a good hospital in the capital. I will ask a good doctor for the relationship and check it carefully for us! "

  He Qingfeng has no comments.

  Tiantian is their darling, but unfortunately they have been weak since childhood. He and his wife will make money so unscrupulously, it is also for her.

  Medical expenses, tuition, and money for buying a house for the child when she grows up, these must be saved in advance.

  Failed to give the child a healthy body, the couple felt sorry for the child a long time ago.

  Others, they must not wrong her.

"Yes, take care of the relationship. I remember that there were a few pilgrims from Beijing last year. Among them, the old lady was quite convinced and bought the peace symbol you painted. The old lady looked very rich, she should be Some stubborn characters!"

  Su Min thought about it carefully, it really reminded her of some potential "personal connections"!

   "Well, I remember that old lady, I have her V letter. The old lady is a retired employee, and her son-in-law seems to be a doctor!"

  He Qingfeng spoke while taking out a mobile phone from his robe.

  Poke and flick with her finger, and found the V signal of the old lady among her friends, clicked into her circle of friends, pointed to a picture and said: "Here, look, it seems to be the doctor of Xiehe!"

  "Oh, good for Xiehe! You can contact that old lady as soon as possible, so let's take my daughter to the capital to see a doctor as soon as possible!"

  Su Min urged, wishing to let her husband finalize the matter immediately.

  Su Min felt sorry for her daughter, and He Qingfeng even treated her as a darling. He didn't need his wife to urge him at all, so he sent a V letter to the old lady.

  Of course, as a sacred stick, He Qingfeng would definitely not say that he was here to ask for help. He told the old lady in a really serious manner, “Old man, poor Dao is the breeze of the master of Guiyuan Guan in Nanshan, City A, Province B.”

   "Pan Dao recently discovered that the old man you enshrined in our Taoist temple is a little wrong, so I just calculated it, old man, have you been a little bit unhappy in your family recently?"

  This question is quite hydrated.

   is also a commonly used wording technique for **** sticks.

  Because for ordinary people who seek a life in the world, even if they are not sick or disaster, they dare not say that they are all right.

  There are always one or two things upsetting, maybe not big, but it always makes people feel uncomfortable.

  Especially the superstitious old man like that old lady, she would think about it a little bit of trouble in the house.

  It may be just a small accident or coincidence in life, she can make up for a bunch of karma.

  Perhaps she didn't feel that there was a problem yet, but because of the ramifications and far-fetching of a certain magic stick, she felt that something went wrong.

  No, He Qingfeng made a simple voice, and the old lady at the other end of the phone clicked in her heart, as if she had thought of something.

  She hurriedly returned a message to He Qingfeng: "Oh, I said that there is something wrong in my house recently. It turned out that there was a problem with the ever-bright lamp. Did the one I ordered for my grandson have a problem?"

  He Qingfeng was determined, um, it seems that the grandson of the old man is not good.

  He had a calm tone, and said slowly, "Yes. Pang Dao called, just to remind you--"

   "Watching the Lord, thank you so much. My grandson had a car accident two days ago. Fortunately, he carried the peace symbol you gave him. This is just a light scratch."

  The old lady said thankfully, without any Qingfeng taking the initiative to talk, she talked about her grandson's situation endlessly.

  He Qingfeng captured useful information based on her narration.

   Then he pretended to be mysterious and said something about Yunshan Mist, which coaxed the old lady into a daze.

  Speaking of the last, the old lady begged He Qingfeng extremely: "Guardian, please come to the capital to save my grandson!"

  The old lady is indeed a believer, and she is more “on the Tao” without any hint of Qingfeng.

  While sending a sixty-second voice, he also gave He Qingfeng a red envelope of 10,000 yuan.

  Hmm, this is the travel expenses for inviting people to the capital.

  If you can help solve the problem, the cost will be extra!

  He Qingfeng satisfactorily chatted with the old lady a few more nonsense, agreed on a time to go to the capital, and then ordered the payment.

  "Okay, I have the travel expenses. When I get to the place, I will talk to the old lady!"

  He Qingfeng shook the payment information on the phone screen at his wife, grinning, showing a bright smile.

   "Brother Qingfeng is still the best!" Su Min smiled and gave a thumbs up.

This compliment of her is definitely from the heart, it is all fools who pretend to be fools. She is chanting curses and medicines at home, and then she has to go to the grave to dance the great gods, and only earned five hundred and fifty yuan after a long time of tossing. money.

  And her husband, because of the reputation of a Taoist priest, there is another Taoist temple that is broken but has orthodox inheritance, and he can get 10,000 yuan with his mouth!

  Can’t compare, really can’t compare!

   "My Minmin is also great!" He Qingfeng rubbed the top of his wife's head, his tone was pampering.

  He Tiantian: …So, my parents are true love, I was an accident? !

  Through this conversation between the man and woman, He Tiantian has a general understanding.

  She didn't guess wrong, these two magic sticks who pretended to be deceived and deceived were indeed the biological parents of the body she passed through.

  I still didn't get a good script this time, but He Tiantian was not too upset.

  Because even if it is only a short dialogue, He Tiantian can feel it. The parents of this body really love her.

  Just after leaving a world of patriarchal patriarchy, although He Tiantian tried her best to influence the people around her, she told Zhaojiawa and the surrounding villagers with her real situation that her son may not be reliable, and her daughter can still provide for his parents.

  In the last world, He Tiantian once returned to her hometown in fine clothes, showing off to the people around her how good her daughter is.

   is Zhao Baozhu, who raised his son for others. When he finally died, it was also Zhao Damiu who sent someone back to take care of his funeral.

  Unfortunately, the bad habits of thousands of years cannot be changed overnight.

  Some people may have seen the importance of their daughters, but it still does not prevent them from continuing to beg their sons.

  Of course, because of the tragic experience of "He Xiaotian" and Zhao Baozhu: one adopted a son, but still let his daughter take care of the elderly; a married a little widow with a son, but the little widow got older, but the little widow divorced him.

   Let the people around you be warned: you can’t raise other people’s children, even if they are adopted!

  This somewhat suppresses the enthusiasm of some people to "adopt" a child, and it can be considered to have played some role in the fight against abduction.

  The buyer's market has shrunk, and sellers are not so crazy.

  ... Although He Tiantian has done something positively, the environment is too depressing.

  Some people in remote areas are even more ignorant and terrible.

  In their eyes, women are not independent living entities, but fertility machines and family slaves!

  He Tiantian played a perpetrator, and was forced by the system to maintain the personality...He Tiantian felt that her three views did not collapse, it was definitely her tenacity.

  Changed the world, although he is still a villain, but being able to grow up in a loving family, He Tiantian suddenly has a kind of inexplicable happiness and comfort.

   "Tiantian, are you awake?"

  Just when He Tiantian was thinking about things in a daze, He Qingfeng and Su Min and his wife had already arrived in the inner room.

  When they entered the door lightly, lest they would wake their daughter.

When    came closer, she saw her daughter in a daze with her eyes open. Su Min habitually reached out and touched her forehead.

  Fortunately, no fever!

  Su Min let out a breath.

  He Qingfeng asked softly: "Boer, are you hungry? Dad bought you your favorite rice cake, and it’s still warm!"

  He Tiantian came back to her senses, and raised her eyes to see two young, somewhat weirdly dressed faces, but full of love and tenderness.

  "Hungry!" He Tiantian spit out a soft word.

  The voice is a little immature, as if he was still a child.

  In fact, He Tiantian's current body is really not very old, only eight or nine years old.

  It's just because of weakness, the skin is too white, the hair is yellow and sparse, and the whole person is very weak.

  After He Tiantian was supported by Su Min to sit up, she clearly felt that she was a little panicked in her buttocks.

   "Oh, I knew that my baby was hungry!"

  He Qingfeng is like a daughter slave, not at all the same as when he called the old lady just now.

  He rushed to the kitchen, put the rice cake bought from the temple fair on the plate, sprinkled some sugar, and ran back again.

  "Hurry up and eat, don't let the cold!" He Qingfeng dragged the plate with his hands and sat on the edge of the bed, urging lovingly with his eyes.

  He Tiantian enjoys this kind of love from her parents the most. She lifted her too thin wrist, held the fork tightly, picked up a piece of rice cake, and stuffed it into her mouth.

  This kind of rice cake is their local specialties. It is not a long or round rice cake made of glutinous rice flour, but a multi-grain rice steamed with glutinous rice, black rice, candied dates, etc.

  A bit like eight-treasure rice, but it is firmer than eight-treasure rice, and can be sold piece by piece with a cutter.

  The rice cake itself also has a sweet taste, but it is relatively mild, the taste of candied dates.

  If it is dipped in sugar, it is considered dessert.

  He Tiantian and the original owner are completely integrated, and there is not much difference in taste.

  He Tiantian likes it.

  Looking at her eating sweetly, He Qingfeng and Su Min were happier than they ate them.

  He Tiantian finished eating one piece, then crossed another piece to Su Min: "Mom, you eat too!"

  "Hey! My Boer is a good boy!" Su Min didn't say anything, "Mom doesn't like eating", so he opened his mouth and swallowed a piece of rice cake.

   "Dad, and yours!" Not waiting for He Qingfeng to deliberately pretend to be jealous to protest, He Tiantian hurriedly gave her father a sip.

   "Haha, my sweetness is the most intimate!"

  I bought things by myself, but there are definitely two feelings when the girl feeds myself and eats myself.

  He Qingfeng felt that he was healed by this piece of rice cake after running up the mountain and then down the mountain.

  Such a good child, such a well-behaved and filial daughter, they will surely make her healthy and happy to grow up.

  He Qingfeng and Su Min grew up together when they were young, saying that their childhood sweethearts are light, and they seem to depend on each other for fate.

  Neither of them is related to their parents. In the past, they only had each other.

  However, with the birth of their daughter, they finally have blood-connected relatives.

  He Tiantian is not only a daughter, but also a kind of faith and a kind of salvation.

   "Sweet, you behave, your parents will take you to the capital in two days. This time, we must take care of your illness!"

  He Qingfeng continued to hold the plate, while watching her daughter eat rice cakes, while speaking softly.

  He Tiantian:...Daddy, mom, how are you doing?

  The children of other people’s families "cry and cry", you will call them souls and light the bright lights.

  Your own child is weak in bones, so you can go to the capital to seek medical advice and seek medicine from a long distance. !

  Obviously, even though my parents lied on pretending to deceive money this time, they didn’t believe it in their bones.

  Daughters have been in poor health since they were young. They never thought of doing things for their daughters, or wearing amulets or safety charms, but went to the hospital again and again.

  This pair of magic sticks, they believe in science more.

  He Tiantian feels rather speechless.

  Furthermore, listening to what my mother said, my father is not a liar, he seems to have a Taoist view, he is still a subject.

  It is estimated that my dad is still an official member of some Taoist association, and he has identification certificates such as degrees and Taoist certificates.

  But, but... My father seems to be a two-sword, and there should be real ghosts and monsters in this world.

  Otherwise, what is the black mist behind your mother?

ghost? Soul? Still suffocating? !

  (End of this chapter)