A girl mysteriously transmigrates to the 1970s.
She possesses two major abilities: mental and healing.
She holds a magical space with a built-in mall.
She gains warm family affect...
The next morning
Shen Xingzhou was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. Listening to the hysterical shouts of the people outside, he slowly got up and dressed. He opened the door and saw Xiaoliu who was also awakened. The two smiled at each other.
Xiao Liu rubbed his eyes, stretched, and said lazily: "Brother Zhou, it must be the two from the Qi family. Do you want to open the door?"
Seeing him nod, Xiaoliu slowly put on his clothes and then walked slowly to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Qi Jinghao and Lin Bailian rushed in and saw that he was still in Beijing.
Qi Jinghao's face was full of anger, and he said in a furious tone, "You rebellious son, did you take away the things at home? They are all mine, return them all to me..."
Shen Xingzhou sat slowly on a stool in the yard, his peach blossom eyes full of disdain: "Things at home? Are you sure those things are yours?"
Qi Jinghao was furious and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Xiaoliu, who cursed him, "You rebellious son, I should have drowned you when you were just born. I raised you to this age, and yet you still want to steal my things..."
"That's not yours. Besides, didn't you already do it? Poisoned? Right..."
Qi Jinghao's eyes were a little evasive, "Poison... What poison? I don't have it. Hurry up and return my things to me, or don't blame me for not thinking about the relationship between father and son."
Shen Xingzhou laughed out loud when he heard this, "Tsk, father-son relationship? Do we have that kind of thing?"
Her peach blossom eyes were full of sarcasm. "Those things were my mother's dowry. What? Don't you think it's shameful to use the dowry of a capitalist?"
Qi Jinghao's face flushed, not knowing whether he was angry or ashamed, and roared at Shen Xingzhou: "What about my father's things? They belong to my Qi family. Didn't you say that your last name is Shen now? Return those things to me."
Hearing him mention Grandpa Qi, Shen Xingzhou’s heart turned cold, and he said in a dangerous tone: “If Grandpa hadn’t asked me to spare your life, do you think you could have lived until now?”
"Qi Jinghao, I have wanted to kill my father more than once. Guess what method of death I chose for you?"
As if frightened by his expression, Qi Jinghao took a deep breath and looked at Shen Xingzhou with horror and shock.
Seeing that Qi Jinghao was helpless against this little bastard, Lin Bailian glared at him fiercely, then remembered something and rubbed her eyes in a pretentious manner, "Xingzhou, did you do this to your brother? You are brothers, you can't treat him like this, don't let him go to the countryside, okay?"
Seeing that he didn't say a word, she continued to cry, "Xingzhou, don't kill us all. We are all family. Your father and your brother are your blood relatives... They are all the blood of the Qi family. The things your grandfather left behind should be divided equally."
Chen Xingzhou's peach blossom eyes were filled with indifference, and he was too lazy to even respond with a word. He turned his gaze to Qi Jinghao on the side, "While I am still planning to listen to Grandpa Qi, get out of here quickly."
Qi Jinghao's face turned ugly, "I am your biological father."
Shen Xingzhou remained silent, not even bothering to lift his eyelids, the smile on his lips was heart-shaking.
He could clearly see the murderous intent in his son's eyes; this son really wanted to kill him.
In the end, the two of them walked away dejectedly with their tails between their legs. After all, without the so-called father-son relationship, Qi Jinghao had no capital to challenge him.
Xiaoliu closed the door, walked in front of Shen Xingzhou, and looked at him worriedly, “Brother Zhou, are you okay?”
“What can I do?” Shen Xingzhou’s smile was still gentle. “Xiao Liu, call everyone out at noon. I think I should treat everyone to a meal.”
Xiaoliu smiled and nodded, "Okay, then let's go to the tavern that we secretly opened in the old alley. The food there is better than that of the state-owned restaurant."
"Okay, go and inform everyone that we can have lunch there,"
Xiaoliu responded and went out.
"Grandpa, I have repaid you for your care when I was a child by sparing Qi Jinghao's life. As for the rest, forget it."
Shen Xingzhou sat in the yard, looking into the distance calmly, his eyes gradually becoming cold.
Lunch time, bistro,
More than a dozen people clinked glasses and drank a lot of wine, and everyone's face had a slight blush from the alcohol.
Shen Xingzhou put down his wine glass, with a smile on his face, and looked at everyone, "Everyone will live well and work well in the future. I left a lot of things for everyone in Xiaoliu's courtyard. I will ask Xiaoliu to send them to you after I leave. We will meet again one day."
After finishing the last sip of wine in the glass, Xie Chengjun looked up at him with red eyes, "Brother Zhou, you must contact the brothers after you settle down, and write letters often."
"Yes, if you have any problem in the future, just write me a letter or call me. I will rush over even if I am thousands of miles away."
Shen Xingzhou smiled and said, "Okay, I'll contact you when I'm settled. Everything is fine. Those who should get married should get married, those who should have children should have children, and live a good life."
"There will be plenty of opportunities to make money in the future, and no one can touch the black market anymore." Shen Xingzhou's tone was calm, but it revealed an undeniable meaning, "If anyone has difficulties in the future, you can write to me, and the brothers will not ignore it. Don't take risks anymore,"
"Brother Zhou, we all listen to you."
Xiao Liu smiled and said, "Brother Zhou, don't worry. The things you left behind are enough for us brothers to have food and clothing for several years. Besides, we brothers all have jobs now, so how can we not be able to support ourselves?"
"......"
By the end of the drinking, our faces were all drunk, and today's party ended.
A few drunk people supported each other as they walked out. Shen Xingzhou and Xiao Liu, who didn't drink too much, followed slowly behind.
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