Chapter 23 The Evil Daughter Who Was Driven Away 23
"Sister Jia Jia, Sister Jia Jia, please help us draw the talisman!!!" Xiaomi and Xiao Ai came together.
Zhang Xiaojia came out, gnawing on some pork jerky. The pork jerky was delicious. The old man's house was struck by lightning, and he didn't have many snacks left.
Zhang Xiaojia looked at the talisman paper and homework in Xiaomi's hand. What did it mean? Did they want her to help them with their homework?
Xiao Ai said, "Sister Jia Jia, today we will prevent you from being beaten by Brother Xiao Qi, so please help us with your homework."
Zhang Xiaojia walked over, took a look at their homework, threw the book away, and said shamelessly, "Xiao Ai, I have lost my memory, do you understand? Asking me to do homework is impossible, but I can say that you can do it yourself, right? I don't care."
Xiao Ai was dumbfounded when she heard that. Zhang Xiaojia picked up cinnabar and yellow paper and drew a talisman.
"Let me draw a peace charm for you! It would be best if you were safe and sound."
Zhang Xiaojia was halfway through her painting when Xiaoai snatched it away. She angrily said, "Sister Jiajia, we don't need a peace charm. As long as Xiaomi is here, everything will be absolutely safe."
Zhang Xiaojia looked at Xiaomi and smiled jokingly. He opened the Fantasy game, selected the lucky draw interface, handed it to Xiaomi and said, "Xiaomi, help me draw the lottery."
Xiaomi was good-tempered and helped her draw the lottery. She used up the 100 yuan on her phone and got six pieces of clothing and three mythical beasts. Zhang Xiaojia was going crazy. This person was Tiandao's father's favorite child, and she had to make friends with him.
She spends all her 100 yuan a day playing games, and gets garbage every day. She will go to Xiaomi to draw a lottery tomorrow.
Zhang Xiaocheng stared at the little idiot in front of her, feeling a mixture of emotions. She didn't know what to say. Ever since Xiaomi turned one, she and her Third Uncle-in-Chief had been sneaking around the city every year, taking her to various raffles. But what was the result? Every time, they had to donate all the prize money they worked so hard to win!
Not only that, but the clan leader whipped them both for this. It's said that mistakes teach us wisdom, but these two just don't learn! Year after year, they happily repeat the same thing. Even now that they've lost their memory, they still can't seem to forget to fleece Xiao Mi!
"Little idiot, why did my house get struck by lightning and become black again? Why does it rain at irregular intervals every day?" Zhang Xiaocheng laughed angrily.
Zhang Xiaojia immediately feigned pity, lowering his head with a look of guilt. His voice trembled slightly as he spoke, "Brother, the truth is this... My father took a huge risk to do that thing in order to keep me alive. If he were caught, he would be struck by heavenly thunder nine times in a row! The consequences are truly horrific, but how could I bear to watch my father suffer? So, I was determined to take that terrifying lightning strike in his place. However, Father Tiandao firmly disagreed, and no matter how hard I begged, it was useless."
Pinching his thigh hard, Zhang Xiaojia couldn't help sobbing, then continued, "But I really didn't want to give up, so I came up with the schemes of transplanting flowers and trees and deceiving the heavens, trying to deceive Father Tiandao. But in the end, I couldn't escape its eyes, and eventually attracted the punishment of Heaven - thunder. Everyone knelt and prayed, hoping that Father Tiandao would show mercy. Perhaps our sincerity touched it, and finally Father Tiandao agreed. However, he also gave us an additional punishment, which is that every day there will be a precise rainstorm that will hit us."
Zhang Xiaojia raised her head, her eyes red and filled with tears as she looked at the person in front of her. She choked up and continued, "Brother, it's all because of my willfulness that this situation has happened. I'm really sorry. Please believe me, I will definitely take full responsibility for the losses your family has suffered. No matter how much it costs, I will pay it and help you repair the house. I will also do my best to repay the punishment you have suffered. Please give me another chance, okay?"
Xiaomi and Xiaoai quickly comforted Zhang Xiaojia, saying, "Sister Jiajia, it's okay. As long as we can save Third Uncle, getting wet in the rain is no big deal."
Zhang Xiaocheng smiled and said, "Xiaomi, Xiaoai, my car is at the ancestral hall. There are the action figures you want in the car. Go get them."
As soon as Xiaomi Xiaoai heard this, he ran to get the gift. After watching the two little guys leave, his face finally became serious.
The veins on Zhang Xiaocheng's forehead were like a cross. He walked in and slapped her head hard, saying angrily, "Little idiot, you talk so nicely!!! You're just trying to trick a child! Have you communicated properly with the Heavenly Dao? Your initial idea was to transplant flowers and trees, steal the truth, and deceive the world, and you still refuse to admit your mistake."
Zhang Xiaojia's expression changed immediately, and he said in a scoundrelly tone, "You already know this, and you still ask me? If I don't do it this way, the Heavenly Dao will never agree."
After saying that, Zhang Xiaojia felt cold all over again. She wondered why God punished her for lying.
"Don't look at it, Xiaomi is here, God won't let him get wet."
When Zhang Xiaojia heard this, his mind started racing and a sly smile appeared on his face.
Zhang Xiaocheng slapped her head again, "Don't try to attract his attention. Are you thinking that if you get a Five Thunder Token and go out with Xiaomi, you won't be punished?"
Zhang Xiaojia squatted on the ground, holding her little face with her hands, looking at him with her big eyes.
Zhang Xiaocheng smiled faintly and said cruelly: "If you don't want to be beaten to death by the clan leader, forget about it. Xiaomi has been a good man for ten generations. He is here to enjoy happiness in this life. Don't let him bear the sins. He will become an immortal in the next life."
Zhang Xiaocheng entered the house without any hesitation, and Zhang Xiaojia followed him in and asked, "Why can you come in too?"
He rolled his eyes at her and said, "All the appliances in my house were damaged by lightning. I have to wait for my senior brother to come home to renovate them. Now I have to live here. It's cooler here."
Zhang Xiaojia immediately objected, "I don't want it!"
Zhang Xiaocheng smiled and said, "Little idiot, this time Lei Pai Xiaoqi bought you a motorhome. Aren't you going to Qingshan for a competition tomorrow night? Do you have a car?"
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaojia ran straight to the ancestral hall holding the tablet. Zhang Xiaocheng followed behind, watching the little idiot running all the way, with lightning constantly striking her side. Thinking of the 1,800-kilometer journey, he shook his head.
Zhang Xiaojia walked slowly to the entrance of the ancestral hall with an uneasy mood. The moment she stepped through the threshold, her eyes were instantly attracted by four strangers in front of her. These four people looked about her age, but Zhang Xiaojia didn't recognize any of them.
One of the men, with a gentle face and elegant temperament, spoke softly, "Jia Jia, I heard that you really have lost your memory? I am your junior uncle."
The other three men shouted in unison without any hesitation: "Little idiot!"
Without saying a word, Zhang Xiaojia turned around and ran towards the master uncle who was standing beside him, holding on to the corner of his clothes tightly. He didn't dare to say a word, but just stared at the three hateful guys timidly with his big watery eyes.
Zhang Tianyi's expression instantly darkened. He turned his head and glanced at the three men. "How can you be brothers? How dare you bully my junior sister like this? All your dividends for this month will be deducted!"
Zhang Xiaojia's face, originally filled with grievance, instantly broke into a smug smile. She poked her head out from behind Master Uncle and made faces at the three men, muttering, "Humph, I let you bully me. Now you know you're wrong!"
Zhang Xiaojia looked at the route on the table. Isn’t there still 25 days left for the competition?
Why go now?
"Why do we have to go now? Aren't there still 25 days left? Why can't we charter a plane?"
"Then thunder struck the plane down, and everyone lay flat on the floor."
Zhang Xiaojia was unconvinced and said, "We have the Five Thunder Token to resist lightning, and the gourd given by Master Kong Ling can withstand three hours of rain every day, so wouldn't it be enough if we have a plane?"
Zhang Xiaoyu rolled his eyes at Zhang Xiaojia. "The Five Thunder Token can only last two hours a day in your hand. What are you dreaming about? Aren't you going to get off the plane? Qingshan can't stop even if it's a helicopter. It has to land at the airport. If you get off the plane, thunder will spread everywhere. You'll survive, but others will die."
Zhang Xiaoming patted Zhang Xiaojia on the head and said, "Aircraft are not allowed to land at our Zhang family's ancestral home either."
Zhang Xiaojia swallowed hard. "What else can I do? There's only three hours without thunder or rain. I can't just sit in a car for three hours and walk the rest of the time! Walking while being struck by lightning, wouldn't that be shameless of me?"
Zhang Xiaojia was about to cry when she saw their expressions. Was this really what they were planning?
She felt she could still salvage it and said, "Shall we take the ghost path?"
Zhang Xiaocheng: "I asked the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master. They said that the underworld has a huge population. Once your thunder strikes the ghost path, all the ghosts will have no chance of reincarnation and their souls will be annihilated."
"This is the internet age. Is it shameless for Zhengyi to publish news about me being struck by lightning online?"
Zhang Xiaotian sneered and said, "Don't worry, even if we're embarrassed, it won't be our turn. Don't forget, you've been spreading the word that you're a disciple of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master. If anything goes wrong, it will only be Dragon Tiger Mountain that will be embarrassed."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaojia couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears, crying and shouting, "I won't go. I won't go. I won't do it even if you kill me!"
Just then, the old man slowly walked in from outside the door.
He snorted coldly, his gaze landing on Zhang Xiaojia. He said in a deep voice, "Hmph, now that things have come to this, who can you blame? Back then, you and your father made such a scene at Longhu Mountain, saying that the selection of candidates was unfair. The end result was that the various sects in Longhu Mountain agreed that each year, different sects would take turns selecting the contestants to participate in the competition. This year, it just so happens that it's the turn of the Longhu Mountain Tianshi Sect to be the main selector. So, stop making such a fuss and just accept your fate!"
Zhang Xiaojia asked desperately, "Where should I live? Are there any houses along the way that can withstand the thunder? Are you going to make me sleep on the streets?"
They actually thought so...
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