Chapter 25 The Evil Daughter Who Was Driven Away
When Zhang Xiaojia woke up, she looked at the ceiling. Turning left, she saw the wardrobe. Turning right, she saw the wall. Looking at where she slept, she felt like crying. Those brothers occupied her room, ate her snacks, ate her lunch boxes, and even despised her home.
They say that men and women should not touch each other, so get out! Don't live in her house and sleep on her kang.
Even more infuriating was the fact that those despicable people had used the only wardrobe as a wall, forcibly placing it across the kang, splitting it in two and mercilessly leaving her with only this tiny space. The kang was a full eight meters long! Yet, on such a vast surface, the space left for her was a mere 60 centimeters.
Zhang Xiaojia didn't want to get up and hid in his sleeping bag. Whenever he thought about having to sleep in the wilderness tonight, he felt a little desperate.
She had a cloth bag full of snacks, and a backpack with many lunch boxes, and there was still space, so she put her sleeping bag in it.
There was no way the space was too small and it felt a bit depressing. After Zhang Xiaojia got up, his brothers had already gotten up.
She thought there should be a way, after washing up.
Communicate with Tiandao Dad?
He ran back to the room, took out three incense sticks, lit them, and then put them out.
After failing to light it for three consecutive times, he said in despair, "I don't want any more. Now I just want to honor you."
Finally lit it and plugged it in.
Zhang Xiaojia came directly to the ancestral hall with the tablet in his arms. He had just knelt down in front of the tablet of his ancestor when half of the tablet fell over with a ping-pong sound, which made his heart skip a beat.
The old man walked in and glared at her, "Get out of here."
Zhang Xiaojia lowered his head and came out with the old man and went to the old man's office.
"Jia Jia, what is the law of nature?" The old man suddenly became polite, which made Zhang Xiaojia confused for a while. Is the old man sick?
Little Idiot
roll
I'll beat you to death
Who is saying these words? It's the old man in front. When did he become so polite?
Chief Zhang looked at the little idiot and said crudely, "The internet says that Taoism means that I can do whatever I want, follow nature, and the final right of interpretation belongs to me."
Zhang Xiaojia's eyes lit up when she heard this; she liked it.
"This is a cult, not Taoism." The old man continued, "Taoism talks about rules, respects morality, practices good deeds, and values friendship.
The so-called Tao follows nature means not to harm the nature and natural laws of all things in the world, and it is by no means to do whatever one wants and act recklessly as some people say.
The behavior of indulging oneself without any scruples and doing whatever one wants can only be called willful behavior, which has nothing to do with the way of nature.
Most people in this world only remember the line "Flowers on a tree without roots are pure, and flower wine has been enjoyed by fairies since ancient times", but often overlook the following line "In the brothel, in the forest of wine and meat, there is endless meat and fish but no adultery".
You know, if nothing is constrained or regulated, and allowed to develop in a chaotic manner, then the ultimate outcome is inevitable destruction. Do you understand all the truths I've said?"
Zhang Xiaojia shook his head earnestly and vigorously, and replied crisply, "I don't understand."
The old man was seen trying hard to suppress the bulging veins on his forehead, his face flushed red.
Just then, Zhang Xiaoqi walked in quickly. He said seriously, "What the clan leader means is actually very simple. He means that we must first abide by the laws of the country. Under this premise, you, a little idiot, can do whatever you want. Do you understand now?"
Zhang Xiaojia, who was standing nearby, nodded hurriedly at first, but then quickly shook his head, mumbling, "Hmm... I seem to understand a little, but I also seem to be even less confused."
The old man was desperate. He shouldn't have held out hope for the little idiot. He handed her a business card and said, "This is the number of the Taoist surveillance department. Next time you do something bad, you don't know what will happen. Call first. You can do things that will fine you, but don't do things that will land you in jail."
Zhang Xiaojia asked with a twitch of his lips, "We cursed someone last night. Should we go to jail or pay a fine?"
Zhang Xiaoqi said, "Pay the fine and donate 1 million yuan."
When Zhang Xiaojia heard this, the corners of his mouth fell. So expensive?
The old man looked at her and said, "What are you afraid of? The money you donated is enough to cover your fine. Go live."
Zhang Xiaoqi watched Zhang Xiaojia walk away holding the tablet.
He asked, "Grandpa, didn't you and Dad go out a few days ago to get a treasure that can protect Jia Jia from being struck by lightning?"
The old patriarch sighed and said, "Let Jiajia walk for a while and let the thunder eliminate Jiajia's karma! Your uncle will be back soon, and she will help your uncle to bear the thunder. With less karma on her body, she can use her merit to bear the thunder. But Xiaoqi, don't force her to walk all day long. She still needs to let her sleep at night."
Zhang Xiaoqi snorted, he was also a biased grandfather.
When Zhang Xiaojia returned home, she saw a luxury car parked in front of her door.
They set up a tent in the yard for a barbecue, and she looked at them with envy.
(▼へ▼メ)
She caused thunder to hit the car, and they didn't know what would happen?
"You little idiot, you actually dared to smash the car? I'll smash your broken house too, and let you experience the hardship of building it yourself all over again!" Zhang Xiaojie warned loudly and angrily.
Zhang Xiaotian smiled and said jokingly, "Little idiot, you'd better think carefully. Only things you build with your own hands will not be struck by lightning. Don't regret it because of a momentary impulse." There was a hint of joking in his words, and he didn't seem to take Zhang Xiaojia's behavior seriously.
Zhang Xiaocheng had a cold face and said slowly: "Little idiot, for you, I specially stopped my work for a whole month and served as your bodyguard here. If you dare to touch my car again, I will never let you go. I will give you a huge bill and let you think it over carefully." There was a hint of joking in his words, and he did not seem to take Zhang Xiaojia's behavior seriously.
Zhang Xiaojia ran to the yard and stared at Zhang Xiaotian, "Brother, what did you just say?"
“Don’t act on impulse and regret it later.”
Zhang Xiaojia shook his head. "Not this one, the previous one."
"Only things you build with your own hands will not be struck by lightning."
Zhang Xiaojia laughed, sat on their recliner, took out his cell phone, and watched a video to find out how to build a house.
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"Brother, who owns this canopy? Give it to me, I want it." Zhang Xiaojia looked at them with big eyes.
Zhang Xiaotian squinted his eyes and looked at her. "I'll give it to you in the afternoon if there's no sunshine."
Zhang Xiaojia reached out and picked up a skewer of fragrant and sizzling grilled meat with a satisfied look on her face. She took a light bite, and the tender and juicy meat and the spicy and delicious seasoning instantly blended in her mouth. The wonderful taste made her squint her eyes and enjoy it.
At the same time, she skillfully opened her mobile phone and turned on the live broadcast function.
As if a group of loyal fans had been waiting for this moment, as soon as the live broadcast room opened, a large number of enthusiastic viewers poured in like a tide. These fans quickly sent various comments and messages.
In a good mood, Zhang Xiaojia playfully turned the camera to the brothers who were busy grilling delicious food. In the picture, they were skilled and focused on flipping the food on the grill, and the smoke and fire exuded an enticing aroma.
Then, Zhang Xiaojia proudly said to the camera: "Dear fans of Cheng Cheng, look! This is delicious barbecue grilled by my brothers, but I'm sorry, I can only enjoy it myself and I won't give it to you!" After that, he deliberately made a face at the screen, causing laughter in the live broadcast room.
[Cheng Cheng, I want to eat, I want to come to the seat]
Is it in Longhushan? I just need to go to Longhushan.
[Chengcheng, how could you do this? They don't do it, and you're the only one doing it. Are they bullying you?]
Let’s give a round of applause to today’s guest, who might also be a victim.
Soon the video split into two, and a young girl appeared. She was about twenty years old, with ordinary looks, but very gentle.
"What's your name? What do you think you are?" Zhang Xiaojia asked.
"My name is Huang Jiaying, I'm twenty-one years old, and I..." Huang Jiaying had a sad face, dim eyes, and spoke hesitantly.
Zhang Xiaojia looked at her face and said directly, "Are you asking whether you should donate your liver to your sister?"
When Huang Jiaying heard this, his eyes lit up immediately and he said excitedly, "Yes!"
Master Zhang is really amazing. My best friend was right. She knew the problem by looking at her face.
The topic has been brought up, and Huang Jiaying simply said, "I know the mortality rate of liver donation is only one percent, and the liver can regenerate, but..."
[It's a bit unreasonable to leave your own sister alone and not help her]
"Yes! You said your life isn't in danger, so why don't you donate?"
[After all, it's a human life. How much hatred can you bear to watch your sister die?]
[Fuck! Everyone, please stop using moral blackmail. The liver is hers. It's her freedom to donate it or not. It's her choice.]
Huang Jiaying looked at the accusations in the comments and said anxiously, "You don't understand the situation in our family. My sister and I don't have a good relationship. We are..."
Even if your parents are partial, you shouldn't watch your sister die.
[Be less jealous, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda]
Huang Jiaying's face was full of resignation, and he said quietly, "Forget it, Master Zhang, just pretend I didn't ask. Can't I donate it?"
Seeing her about to end the video call, Zhang Xiaojia hurriedly said, "Wait a moment, I haven't said anything yet."
Huang Jiaying said helplessly, "Forget it! I'll donate it."
Zhang Xiaojia directly scolded, "Are you a pig? Listen to me first before you donate."
Zhang Xiaojia took a sip of beer and said, "You and your sister are half-sisters. She is the product of your father's infidelity and is known as an illegitimate daughter. Even if your father later married his mistress, she is still an illegitimate daughter.
Your dad is a piece of shit, and neither is that mistress. Your parents divorced, and you lived with your mom. But when you were sixteen, your mom died in a car accident, and your dad took the compensation and your mom's property. He said he would give it to you when you turned twenty, but a year later, he still hasn't given it to you. The reason his little daughter is sick is because your dad took your property.
During the three years you spent at your dad's house, even Cinderella had it easier than you. You had to do all the housework, even washing clothes by hand. Even when it was over 30 degrees outside, you weren't allowed to use hot water. Even after two years, the frostbite on your hands still hasn't healed."
Huang Jiaying's eyes misted over, and she lowered her head in grievance, saying, "I never ate at the table, and often didn't have enough to eat. Later, my uncle saw me, and I was taken home by my uncle. My uncle made me repeat a year, so I was only a sophomore at the age of 21. During those three years, my so-called sister was verbally abusive and scolded me at first. Then, as she grew older, she became more and more extreme. She started hitting me, throwing hot water on me, and making things difficult for me in all kinds of ways."
I believe in the word retribution.
[I take back what I said. I hope this little sister can reincarnate soon!]
Is your father dead?
Huang Jiaying looked at the words in front of him, a cold smile on his face, and said sarcastically: "They are a loving family, and what about me? I am just a superfluous guy who only knows how to eat for free. They actually want me to be grateful to them and thank them for giving me a bite of food. I don't want to donate my liver!"
Zhang Xiaojia listened to her words and smiled slightly. He gently advised, "Jiaying, donating your liver is something you should do. Don't act on impulse. Think about it, saving a life is a great merit! You won't have any problems after donating your liver."
Especially in a dire situation like yours, if you can repay evil with kindness and help others, the merit you gain will be immeasurable. Believe me, such a kind act will surely bless you with a peaceful and safe future, and will also make your life path increasingly smooth and successful, leading you to ever greater heights.
At this point, Zhang Xiaojia paused for a moment, then added earnestly: "However, before donating your liver, I think you should go find your uncle first. Ask for your mother's share of the property and compensation. After all, according to the law, this inheritance should be divided equally between you and your grandmother. When your mother passed away, your grandmother was still alive, so it is reasonable to give half of the money to your uncle. Don't be reluctant or have any grudges. This is what you should do. When everything is handled properly, you will naturally understand the benefits.
The most important thing is, three days after donating your liver, the mistress and her child will get their retribution. Don't you want to see what retribution they get?"
Huang Jiaying took the host's words to heart, bowed to Zhang Xiaojia, and said, "Master Zhang, thank you. I know what to do now. If I get my mother's inheritance and want to fulfill my wish, where should I go? Longhu Mountain?"
Zhang Xiaojia looked at his brothers.
Zhang Xiaocheng said, "Yes, any Taoist temple of the Zhengyi School will do. There's no need to come all the way to Longhu Mountain. Taoism doesn't have a vow-fulfilling system. You've paid for the divination, and the cause and effect have been resolved. Live a good life and continue with your current profession. Your future achievements will benefit the country and its people."
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