Ye Xin took Fang Wenwen's arm and jokingly said, "Grandma, please don't tell me any more embarrassing stories about my Mother Goddess. If she finds out, I'll definitely get beaten."
"She dares." Fang Wenwen glared at him, as if she was going to hit someone. "If your mother goddess dares to hit you, just run back and your grandmother will take care of it for you." After saying that, she raised her fist toward the sky in a demonstrative gesture.
Fang Wenwen's unreasonable behavior reminded Ye Xin of what they said about the close relationship between grandparents. Only an old lady could deal with Ms. Zi's domineering behavior.
The sun rose, and the two of them had been talking in the yard for a while without realizing it. Seeing that it was almost time, Ye Xin went back to her room to pack up.
No matter how reluctant Ren Fangwenwen felt, she knew that Xiaobao could not stay. Then, she took out the treasures she had sorted out during the chaos last night and stuffed them all into Ye Xin's storage bag.
Ye Xin looked at the things that filled her entire storage bag and smacked her lips in amazement, which was rare. Her grandmother was indeed one of the richest women in Yunqi. She was still as generous as ever in preparing things for her.
While the two were still packing up, Qin Yue and his group suddenly appeared in the courtyard.
Without a word, they walked over and each took out three storage bags and stuffed them into Ye Xin's pockets. "Xiaobao, you're going out to gain experience. These are all emergency supplies we prepared last night. It's different outside than at home, so it's always good to have more supplies."
Ye Xin accepted the kindness of her family. She inadvertently glanced at a storage bag full of food and suddenly remembered the hot pot chicken she ordered from Taotie Pavilion a few days ago.
Fortunately, she had the foresight to buy up all the things in Taotie Pavilion early on, otherwise she would definitely miss it in such a hurry.
If Xingchen can’t have the hot pot chicken, she will start to make a fuss again. It makes her very annoyed every time she hears it.
This time she ordered several thousand copies, to see if this idiot dares to continue to bother her.
After packing up his things, it was time for Ye Xin to leave.
She held Zi Shao's left arm and Fang Wenwen's right arm, and walked to the door with a heavy heart. Ye Xin took a deep breath, let go of the two elderly people's arms, and stepped out of the door.
Before she walked down the stairs, she turned back again and took a deep look at the group of people behind her.
The eyes of her two aunts and second cousin were already red from crying, and her two uncles turned their heads away, not wanting to see her disappearing figure.
Only her grandmother, grandfather and eldest cousin were staring at her. Their sad eyes made Ye Xin almost blurt out that she couldn't say anything.
But as she was about to say this, her senses suddenly returned, and she blurted out "Goodbye". Then she suppressed her discomfort and walked away with a pale face.
Something was wrong, something was terribly wrong. The scene just now was so suffocating to her, as if her heart was suddenly being gripped and she couldn't breathe.
"Master, you were in a bad mood just now. Do you need me to help you get out of it?"
No one knew when the star appeared. This time it did not appear in the form of a little man, but turned into a light yellow star and stuck to Ye Xin's forehead.
Its body emitted a pale yellow light, which penetrated Ye Xin's mind, and the raging mental energy in her mind suddenly stopped. The yellow light guided the mental energy around her sea of consciousness twice, then slowly dissipated and returned to its original position.
"No need now, I'm much better." Ye Xin's emotions stabilized, and the pain in her heart also dissipated. She rubbed her forehead, and in a trance, her mind recalled Fang Wenwen's eyes. What kind of eyes were those? The old lady was so sad that it was unbelievable.
Ye Xin just thought about it for a while, and her forehead felt a little painful again. She pinched her nose bridge in annoyance and quickened her pace to get away from the Zifu area.
She seemed...to be completely trapped in this non-existent role, which seemed a bit ominous.
......
"Grandma, Grandpa, Big Brother, Xiaobao has gone far away, let's go back!"
Zi Xun called out several times but the three people at the door didn't move. Puzzled, he suddenly stepped forward and put his arms around Zi Qi's neck, "Brother, what are you thinking about? I've called you several times."
He walked around to the front of Zi Qi and wanted to see what Zi Qi was doing, but when he saw his elder brother's face full of tears, he suddenly stopped all actions.
Zi Xun turned his neck stiffly and looked at his grandmother and grandfather's faces. When he saw that the two old people also looked as if they were struck by lightning, he panicked for a moment.
"No, what happened to you? Is there another enemy attack on the Zi family?"
"Xiaoxun, what's wrong?"
Qin Yue and the others heard the noise and turned around to see Zi Xun squatting in front of his parents with an anxious look on his face. Their hearts tightened, thinking that something had happened to the two old people.
Fu Xueyan walked a few steps to Fang Wenwen, made a spell and was about to start treating the three people who had lost their souls.
Qin Yue saw that the three people at the door had strange expressions on their faces. She raised her hand and grabbed Fu Xueyan who was about to cast a spell. "Sister-in-law, don't panic. I don't think my parents look injured. Let's see what's going on first."
Fu Xueyan looked at the three of them and initially confirmed that they did not look like they were in trouble before she loosened her grip.
After Qin Yue called out to her parents and Xiao Qi, the three still did not respond to her. She gritted her teeth and slapped Zi Qi on the back of the head.
“Bang!”
A crisp slap hit Zi Qi on the head, causing Zi Xun to feel a pain on the back of his head. He instinctively covered his head and quickly hid behind Fang Wenwen.
There was a sudden pain on the top of his head, and Zi Qi's pupils focused again. He came back to his senses from his sadness and habitually touched the place where he was hit.
When he brushed his palm across his cheek, he unexpectedly felt tears on his face. He stared at his palm blankly, as if he couldn't believe it. "Am I... crying?"
Zixun handed Ziqi a black handkerchief and asked him to wipe the tears from his face. "Brother, I wanted to ask you, what happened between you and grandma and grandpa? Why do you all look like you've lost your soul?"
Zi Qi raised his eyes and laughed at himself, "Nothing, it's just that a picture suddenly popped up in my mind. I don't know why, but when I saw that scene, I felt very uncomfortable, as if I had lost the most important thing."
He explained what had just happened to them, his expression suddenly a little sad. "I didn't want to look at that scene again after seeing it. You don't want to know."
He glanced at his grandparents and saw that the two old people were fine. He exchanged a glance with them, then returned to his yard in a daze.
Zixun's curiosity was piqued. Seeing that his brother was unwilling to elaborate, he turned around and pestered Fang Wenwen, "Grandma, please tell me quickly, what did you see?"
Fang Wenwen was still a little immersed in sadness and really didn't want to recall what had just happened. She shook her head at Zixun, and without saying a word, she pulled Zishao away.
The remaining Zixun and his group stared at each other in amazement, not understanding what kind of scene could make the three of them so sad.
Zi Xun was so anxious that he was about to burst into Zi Qi's yard and ask him to explain everything.
"Brother, please stop keeping me in suspense! It's really driving me crazy."
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