Yan Xiangdong raised his bloodshot eyes and fiercely looked at his close family members. No one stood in his shoes and considered him. He remembered this scene fiercely in his heart, and suddenly got up from the ground and said, "Okay, you don't help me, right? We are all sons, why do they have what I don't? Since I am not doing well, no one else can do well."
After saying that, he picked up the stool next to him and threw it to the ground.
Father Yan only reacted when his nephew picked up the stool. He quickly pulled his wife and daughter behind him and hid against the wall. He looked at his nephew who was driven crazy and kept picking up things and throwing them on the ground.
The other people standing by the table had already scattered the moment the stool fell. The two cousins looked at their brother with red eyes and did not dare to step forward to persuade him. They could only hide here and there to avoid being hit.
Yan Aidang looked at the third child who was smashing things and was so angry that he slammed the table and said in a loud voice: "This is outrageous. As a son, you smash things in my house. Do you want to die?"
Yan Xiangdong seemed to be possessed. He only knew how to pick up everything he could see and smash it to the ground. He would rather smash the things he couldn't get than give them to others.
Yan Aidang looked at his son who was still smashing things, patted his two sons hiding in the corner angrily, and scolded: "What are you doing hiding here, a bunch of useless people? Why don't you stop your brother for me? Don't these things cost money?"
If it had been a few years earlier, he would have slapped his son in the face. There was no chance for his son to throw things in front of him.
Yan Sisi never expected that her cousin, who usually looked gentle and polite, would become so horrible just for a job.
Seeing that her father was about to go up to help, Yan Sisi quickly stopped him and said, "Dad, your arm is still injured. What if you get hurt again? Your cousins are here, so you shouldn't go."
After saying that, he and Yan's mother pulled the man to the spot.
The whole house was in a mess. The child had been taken inside by his cousins' wives when the mood got bad. Only the three of them and his cousin and uncle were left in the small living room.
When Yan Xiangdong was pinned to the ground by his brother, the room was full of smashed objects. The angry uncle picked up a stick and hit his cousin on the back a few times, saying, "If I don't beat your loser to death today, I'm not your father."
The sound of beatings accompanied the words. Yan Xiangdong, who was held down by his brothers, yelled back: "If you have the guts, beat me to death. Anyway, you don't care about me as your son. Haven't you always wanted to throw me out?"
When he was a child, he heard more than once that his biological father wanted to give him away. He was the only redundant one in the family, so why did he give birth to him in the first place?
Yan Ai, who was full of party spirit, hit him with the stick a few more times. It seemed that he had raised the person from childhood to adulthood, and now he had created hatred for him.
Yan Aiguo couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he quickly walked over and took down his brother's stick, and said, "The child is still young, you hit him so hard and hurt him, don't you feel sorry for it?"
Yan Aidang stopped and cried to her brother, "Isn't there anything I can do? He's not my son, he's just a debt collector."
Yan Sisi looked at her uncle who was crying again. She knew that they would not be able to leave the family again. Sure enough, the next second, her uncle said, "Brother, I am not afraid of your laughing at me. We are really broke. Otherwise, I would not have thought of such a solution. After all, he is my child. How can I bear to adopt him out?"
Since the relay method doesn't work, we have to take another route.
Yan Sisi just wanted to complain after hearing this. No matter how reluctant you were, you still brought it up. Could it be that their family was particularly like the one being taken advantage of, that they even had a living person thrown into their house?
When Yan Aiguo heard what his eldest brother said, he knew that if they didn't pay a little, his eldest brother's family wouldn't let them go back so easily. He turned to look at his other two nephews and asked, "Big brother, the second brother has been working for so long, where did the money go?"
The eldest brother, Yan Xianggao, also knew the situation of his family. No one wanted to take out the money, so he said, "Second uncle, I have two children to raise. Xiaoli, you know, I don't have a job and can only do odd jobs. How can I get money?"
The second son, Yan Xiangyuan, looked at his uncle and immediately said innocently, "Uncle, you know me. I only make so little money a month. I really don't have any money left."
Looking around, no one in the family could afford to pay. Father Yan looked at his nephew sitting on the ground in dejection. He didn't want him to become so unmotivated, so he looked up at his eldest brother and said, "Brother, Xiangdong is also your son. Since you bought jobs for the first two, it's impossible for Xiangdong to be left with nothing."
Yan Aidang sighed, "I know, but I really have no money. Otherwise, I wouldn't have watched my third son grow up and still not be able to find a wife."
Yan Sisi only saw them crying about having no money. Even as an outsider, she could feel the coldness of the situation, let alone Yan Xiangdong who was sitting on the ground.
Yan Xiangdong listened to his father and brother and said, "I don't care. I'm having a hard time without a job, so don't expect others to have a good life."
Once he gets the job, he should probably really consider what his partner says.
His father has so many sons, one more and one less doesn't make any difference. Second uncle's family, huh, I used to think they were people I could rely on, but now it seems that they are just so-so. Only what you get in your hands is yours.
Father Yan sighed, fearing that he might push his child astray, so he could only say, "Xiangdong, I know you are a good kid."
He turned to look at his eldest brother and said, "Brother, Xiangdong is old enough and it's time for him to have a job. No matter how difficult it is, we can't let our child be without a job. I will pay fifty cents for Xiangdong to buy a job, and you can figure out the rest yourself."
After that, he took his wife and daughter and said to Yan Xiangdong: "Xiangdong, this is all your uncle can do. You can get the money from me tomorrow. We will leave first."
After saying this, he no longer cared about his eldest brother's family affairs and walked out with his wife and daughter.
Yan Sisi asked in confusion as she walked down the street, "Dad, why do you want to pay fifty yuan? My cousin is my uncle's son, not yours."
Although she had no objection to giving fifty dollars to her cousin, she didn't like the feeling of being forced to give money.
Yan Aiguo patted the girl's head and said, "You are still young and don't understand. After all, we are a family and some things cannot be so clearly divided. If you have any problems in the future, your cousins will not just sit there and do nothing."
Yan Sisi grew up alone and doesn’t quite understand the thinking of her father and his generation, but she feels that relying on herself is the most realistic thing.
My uncle has many brothers, but when they really encounter problems, they all stand by and watch, and no one offers to help. So it means that you have to rely on yourself.
Yan Aiguo had not eaten a full meal, and although it was already dark outside, he was too lazy to go back to cook. He took the mother and daughter to a state-owned hotel and ordered some meat and one vegetable. After the meal, the family went home to rest.
Yan Sisi rested on the bed for a while and then entered the space. She saw that the saplings that had been transplanted from the mountain had grown into big trees. It seemed that they would bloom and bear fruit soon.
Many of the vegetables and fruits on the ground were ripe. Yan Sisi squatted down and picked them one by one. The basket under the ancient tree was filled with the vegetables she planted. When Yan Sisi had picked only half of a grid, she saw that the space was emitting green light. She looked up and saw that the fruits on the ancient tree were emitting green light, illuminating the entire space.
Yan Sisi stood there and shielded her eyes with her hands, looking through the gap at the glowing ancient tree. After a long time, the green light slowly converged, and the gourd-shaped fruit on the ancient tree disappeared, and a small man with green wings appeared there.
Yan Sisi held her breath, not daring to move as she watched the elf flying over from the tree. The green fluorescent light emitted a faint glow wherever it went until it stopped in front of her.
Yan Sisi looked nervously at the elf in front of her, who looked like a human. It had delicate features, clothes that emitted a faint green light, and a wreath woven with vines on its head. She couldn't help but reach out and touch its face, and asked, "Who are you?"
The next second, a lovely and sweet voice sounded, "Hello, Sisi. I am the guardian spirit of this space, chirp."
Yan Sisi's eyes widened. "Can you speak?"
I didn't feel the slightest bit of fear at the sudden appearance of Jiujiu, a human-like being. Instead, I felt an indescribable sense of closeness.
After being trapped for a long time, Jiujiu finally came out and flew around happily in the space, saying as he flew: "Of course, I am a guardian spirit, there is nothing I don't know."
Yan Sisi looked at the little man flying in the sky and asked, "Then do you know what space this is?"
Jiujiu somersaulted in space and replied, "This is the mustard seed space of Fairy Lingyun. You won't understand even if I tell you. There are no fairies in your world anymore."
"Then do you know why I was able to come in?"
"Idiot, didn't you pledge your loyalty by dripping blood? Now that you are the master of the mustard seed space, of course you can come in."
"Can my parents come in?"
"No, your world has no spiritual energy, and no one can enter except you."
Yan Sisi, who had been holding back a lot of questions for a long time, asked all of them at once. Only then did she realize that the reason she was able to recognize the master was because she was a wood spirit body and had the same spiritual root as the immortal Lingyun, which was why she was able to recognize the master by dripping blood. If it were someone else, they would also be able to recognize the master, but they would only get a space with nothing. This solved the doubts that had been puzzling her.
I also unexpectedly learned that there is space outside the fog, which can only be opened by planting a large number of plants to generate spiritual energy. The ancient tree in the middle is the spiritual tree of this space, and the gray air above is dead air, which requires green spiritual energy to eliminate.
Jiujiu said a lot and finally concluded: "So you have to plant more plants."
Yan Sisi nodded. In the past, she didn't understand the situation and only wanted to grow some food. Now, since it was related to the survival of the spirit tree, she had to plant more plants. When she thought of this, she hurriedly squatted down and continued to pick the ripe plants.
Jiujiu took a look, flew over and said, "You're too slow. Let me do it."
After saying this, he waved his hand, and all the fruits on the plants floated up. The moment they were picked, streams of green smoke floated towards the spirit tree.
Yan Sisi looked at the fruit floating in the air, then glanced at the tiny body of Jiujiu, and couldn't help but applaud and praised: "Jiujiu, you are so amazing."
Jiujiu straightened her body when she was praised, blushing and asked, "Of course, where are you going to put these fruits?"
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