However, her face was paler than last time; I wonder how long she'll be sick this time.
Even without a loyal audience, Aunt Hua and the others' enthusiasm did not diminish, and they started talking about other things again.
There was no gossip to hear, but Li Yiyi still managed to find out what had happened at the threshing ground that day through her own unique methods.
Speaking of which, I have to give Li Fuyi some praise.
As soon as I got home, I heard nothing but Li Fuyi's sobbing and the sounds of Li Laosan and Wang Yiting hitting and cursing each other.
You heard right, Li Fuyi was beaten. Li Jiamin and the head of the Li family stood aside trying to stop it, but were pushed away by Li Laosan, who could only watch helplessly as Li Fuyi was beaten.
[Oh wow, that was pretty ruthless. What did Li Fuyi do this time?]
Look, Li Laosan and Wang Yiting have joined forces; Li Fuyi is doomed.
The gloating voices dispelled the gloom in Li Laoda's heart, and he ate happily with his family, a smile on his face.
"Li Fuyi truly deserves to be called a talent," Li Yiyi exclaimed.
Zhou Wenzhu was sent to the threshing ground for "education" this morning. Li Fuyi, feeling sorry for her, went to scold Li Fumin and the others. At that moment, Li Laosan and Wang Yiting almost fainted from anger.
In front of everyone in the production team, Li Fuyi stood on Zhou Wenzhu's side, which indirectly showed that the third branch of the family had a close relationship with Zhou Wenzhu.
Li Laosan wished he could shrink himself down; having a daughter, Li Fuyi, who was always looking outward, was the worst thing that could happen to him.
In the end, Li Fuyi and Zhou Wenzhu were both "educated" in the threshing ground. The former was dealt with by Li Laosan and Wang Yiting, while the latter was dealt with by everyone in the production team.
Back home, Li Laosan and Wang Yiting still felt things had gone too far, so they dragged Li Fuyi out for another beating.
So what if she has some strange good fortune? She's still their own daughter, and they should still beat her if they want to.
Accompanied by Li Fuyi's beautiful cries, Li Yiyi drifted off to sleep. Cultivation should be done naturally, not hastily.
With these thoughts in mind, Li Yiyi put them into action, finding her comfort in the warm bed.
Besides going to work, Li Laoda and Li Yiyi became even busier, and they would occasionally go to other production teams to see if Jiang Cheng and the others were there.
The good thing is that there was someone who got up as early as them—that person was Zhou Wenzhu.
After being reprimanded, Zhou Wenzhu's daily routine became carrying manure. It didn't matter that she was too small to carry it all; she was given time to adjust.
They specially prepared a smaller bucket of manure for Zhou Wenzhu, but if she still couldn't carry it, she could just pour it on herself.
On the first day, when Li Yi saw Zhou Wenzhu fall, with excrement pouring down her head and onto her shoulders, Li Yi wanted to ask how Zhou Wenzhu managed to fall with such skill.
The next day, Zhou Wenzhu fell again, but this time the feces only landed on her.
On the third day, feces were poured down on him.
On the fourth day, the cycle repeated itself, and feces were poured over his head.
Day 5, Day 6, Day 7...
Every morning brings a different view, but the only constant is Zhou Wenzhu's hateful gaze.
For a month straight, the weather grew colder and colder, and Zhou Wenzhu finally adapted to the life of carrying manure.
It just so happens that today, when Li Yiyi passed by the threshing ground, she didn't see Zhou Wenzhu applying manure.
[Dad, Zhou Wenzhu made progress today, congratulations!]
[Zhou Wenzhu has finally become a qualified manure collector. I wonder if she's been pickled well enough, and if Li Fuyi still loves her?]
[No, perhaps they love each other even more. Li Fuyi fell into the latrine, and Zhou Wenzhu carried manure; both of them are connected to manure, so they can't possibly look down on each other. They should feel that this has brought them closer together.]
They shared a common topic: feces.
As a crow flew by, Old Li was speechless with emotion.
Li Fuyi and Zhou Wenzhu don't seem to have that strong a taste for the topic of feces, do they?
"Hey Dad, look, isn't Zhou Wenzhu changing lanes?"
Just because Li Yi could see far didn't mean that Boss Li could see far too. Following his gaze, Boss Li couldn't even see a tiny dot of a person.
He knew in his heart that it was his daughter's spiritual sense that was observing people.
In Li Yiyi's view, after Zhou Wenzhu disappeared from sight, she quickly dumped the manure on the ground, glanced back, and, not seeing anyone carrying the manure bucket away so fast, she realized...
They turned sideways into a thicket and painstakingly made their way onto a new road.
They forged their own path in a jungle where no one had ever walked before.
"Dad, Zhou Wenzhu wants to go to town; he's heading in the direction of town."
Curious about Zhou Wenzhu's intentions, Li Yiyi casually placed a tracking talisman on Zhou Wenzhu.
Three days have passed, and she is no longer the same Li Yiyi. Now she has cultivation and has even reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, so a small distance is nothing to her.
If it weren't for the worry of scaring Boss Li, Li Yiyi would have liked to fly over directly, albeit briefly.
"Father, let's go quickly."
The talisman, once applied to Zhou Wenzhu, remains effective for one day.
Unfortunately, the spiritual energy was too thin, greatly reducing the effectiveness of the talismans she drew. Li Yiyi simply couldn't bear to use the ones she already had in her space.
Zhou Wenzhu doesn't deserve such a good talisman.
"Understood, my little ancestor."
At his daughter's request, Li Laoda quickened his pace.
When the topic of work comes up, his daughter seems completely listless, as if she's lost three-quarters of her soul.
When I'm not at work, I'm always up to something, full of energy, better than anyone else.
When they arrived in town, Li Laoda and Li Yiyi took the bus as usual. On the bus, Li Yiyi recognized a familiar sign.
It was Zhou Wenzhu, and they were in the same car.
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