Qin snorted, "Of course, on the day our Sisi was born, hundreds of birds came to congratulate her."
She could never forget the day she gave birth. She was having a difficult labor and couldn't deliver the baby when a flock of birds suddenly flew into the yard, screeched, and the baby came out.
She was looking out the window in a daze at the time, and couldn't see clearly, but she vaguely remembered that she seemed to have seen a phoenix with a colorful tail.
The phoenix is a symbol of nobility, and generally only the empress of the royal family can be referred to as a phoenix.
She felt that Sisi was destined to be extraordinary, but unfortunately she suddenly developed a fever that made her stupid without any warning.
Qin sighed deeply, "I don't know what happened, Sisi suddenly developed a high fever, and no amount of medicine helped. For two whole months, she burned herself silly and cried until her voice was hoarse."
"It does seem strange now. Sisi is a year and a half younger than Rongrong. I remember Rongrong was also sick the year Sisi had a fever." The old lady tried hard to recall.
"Her mother said she was possessed by an evil spirit. She cried and laughed all day long, and wouldn't let go of that red cloth bundle for two whole months. Then, her family's luck suddenly improved."
"I always find things when I go out. Rongrong even said that the red cloth is a Bodhisattva, and she's a lucky girl. As long as she makes a wish, she can find things when she goes out. Her family is now the richest in our village."
"Sigh, I'm so envious, but Rongrong won't let anyone see that Bodhisattva. Otherwise, we should go and pay our respects too."
Sisi thought that if she still didn't understand, she'd be a little silly!
Both were sick for two months, but the original owner became mentally unstable, while Rongrong's luck improved, and she could even pick up things and bring them home at will.
This is clearly a case of absorbing the original owner's luck.
That wretched carp spirit.
They didn't even spare a little baby!
Long Sisi gritted her teeth angrily.
We must turn this pesky carp spirit into braised carp!
"Aunt Qin."
Suddenly, Zhuang Rongrong's shout came from outside the courtyard.
Speaking of braised carp, here comes the braised carp.
Long Sisi pouted, not wanting to look at this annoying carp spirit.
Turning her head, she met Xie Yan's gaze.
Why is the Demon King staring at her?
snort!
Princess Longlong was angry, so she ignored him!
Qin was still angry about her being talkative, and her expression wasn't good. "Rongrong's here. Is there something you need?"
Zhuang Rongrong smiled shyly, "Aunt Qin, the village chief asked me to call you. Uncle Zhou was crying and making a scene at his door. He had no choice but to ask you to take him away."
"Okay, I got it. I'll be there in a bit."
Qin sneered. The second son was too afraid to cause trouble on his own, so he asked her to find a way to get the things for him.
I recalled the village chief's disheveled appearance that day.
He probably wouldn't dare to come.
After speaking, Zhuang Rongrong did not leave. She looked at Xie Yan in astonishment, seemingly unable to believe that his leg had healed.
"Brother Yan, is your leg better?"
Before Xie Yan could answer, she had already imagined many possibilities.
She just delivered the medicine yesterday, and today Yan-gege's leg is already better. It must be because of that medicine.
She specifically bought those medicinal herbs after taking a deep breath.
They actually have such great abilities.
Zhuang Rongrong looked extremely smug. She forced a smile and said, "Brother Yan, the herbal medicine is really effective. I knew your leg would get better. I prayed to the Bodhisattva."
Upon hearing this, Xie Yan's gaze grew even colder.
How come I never knew she was a liar before?
"You gave the fifth son herbs?" Madam Qin frowned, thinking it was a blessing from heaven, but she never expected it was because of her herbs.
Zhuang Rongrong nodded shyly, "Yes, I personally went up the mountain to pick herbs for Brother Yan, and even prayed before the Bodhisattva for a good medicine to treat leg injuries and promote healing. I knew Brother Yan would get better."
Her words were brimming with undisguised pride.
Although Qin Shi disliked her, she had healed the fifth son's leg, so she still had to maintain appearances.
"It's really touching..."
"Grandma, put Sisi down quickly!" The little guy's clear voice interrupted Qin's thanks.
Long Sisi couldn't stand the carp spirit's ugly face any longer.
As expected, these fathead fish are shameless!
He actually took credit for Sisi's work! It's infuriating!
As soon as the old lady let go, she ran back into the house in a flash, then picked up the bag of herbs that had been lying in the corner gathering dust.
She held the herb up to Xie Yan and asked innocently, "Fifth Brother, is this the herb Sister Rong is talking about? Did Fifth Brother use this herb to soak his feet?"
The little guy knows how to fight back, so he's not too stupid.
Xie Yan restrained his hand from pinching her chubby cheeks and whispered, "No, brother doesn't need random things."
When the medicine packet was taken out, Zhuang Rongrong's smug smile froze on her lips, and then she heard Xie Yan's words.
She felt as if she had been slapped in the face.
It was both painful and embarrassing.
“If the herbs weren’t removed, then Lao Wu’s leg wasn’t healed by soaking in them,” Qin said excitedly. “It must be that God took pity on us and blessed us.”
The old lady said indifferently, "I thought it was really ready after soaking in herbs, but it turns out it was a misunderstanding."
"Grandma Zhou, I'm so sorry, I didn't know Brother Yan hadn't used those herbs. I thought..."
Zhuang Rongrong's eyes reddened.
She thought that her brother would use the things she gave him.
Seeing this, Zhou Erqian comforted her, "Rongrong, don't be sad. Lao Wu doesn't know what's good for him. If you ask me, he would have gotten better much faster if he had used your herbs."
Sisi blinked her eyes, her little mouth pouting high.
Erguoguo is talking big!
How can ordinary herbs compare to Guanyin's sacred spring dew?
"Thank you, Brother Erqian." Zhuang Rongrong smiled through her tears and took out a purse embroidered with small fish from her sleeve.
"Brother Erqian, this is a purse I embroidered. I made a wish before the Bodhisattva that it will keep me safe and sound."
Zhou Erqian's ears turned red instantly, showing no signs of life.
He had seen men and women in the village exchange purses as tokens of their affection for each other.
Could it be... that Rongrong likes him too?
Thinking of this, Zhou Erqian's face turned as red as a monkey's bottom. He awkwardly accepted the purse and whispered a thank you.
Zhuang Rongrong smiled and said, "You're welcome."
With this purse, there's going to be a good show tonight.
She will appear just in time, a beauty to save the hero, and the position of Demon Queen will surely belong to him.
We can also take this opportunity to get rid of this fool!
"Brother Erqian, Brother Yan, I'll head back now. Bye-bye." See you tonight.
Zhuang Rongrong smiled and waved goodbye as she left.
As soon as she left, Long Sisi snuggled up in Xie Yan's arms, saying, "Fifth Brother, Sisi wants to see my purse."
This carp spirit suddenly gave Erguotou a purse; I don't know if he had any good intentions.
Xie Yan reached out and took the purse, stuffing it into Long Sisi's hand with a very natural movement.
"Fifth brother, what are you doing?!"
Zhou Erqian got angry and tried to snatch it, so Xie Yan carried Sisi around the yard.
Sisi smelled the purse; the scent was somewhat intoxicating, but there was nothing strange about it.
That's strange. Could the carp spirit really be so kind?
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