Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

Chapter 235: Trick Master 8 into going to the Snow Mountain to save Shen Qiubai

Xia Qingqing asked the couple to throw away the keys tomorrow because she was going to change the locks anyway.

On the way back, Zhuang Hongye said, "I don't know when their parents will find out."

"It doesn't matter if they know. The house is mine now. I didn't cheat or force them. They can't make any trouble!"

Xia Qingqing smiled and did not sympathize with the old couple.

Not only did she raise a stupid son, but she also married him to a stupid daughter-in-law and transferred the house to him so early. Even if she doesn't buy it now, this stupid son will squander it in other ways in the future.

Moreover, the old couple still has a house to live in and their living conditions are not bad. The loss of this house can be regarded as a lesson.

"Is it really that easy to make money in the daily life?"

Zhuang Hongye said to herself that she had never been there and didn't understand what was going on there.

"It's hard to make money anywhere. Living a simple life is against us Chinese. If we go there, we will definitely be left with the hardest, most tiring and dirtiest work. I heard that many Chinese people there are carrying corpses. The money is good, but who can afford it?"

Xia Qingqing talked about the customs of daily life, and Zhuang Hongye frowned as she listened.

"Wu Di will definitely not be able to afford it. His agency fee will probably be wasted."

Zhuang Hongye had a sarcastic look on his face and looked down on Wu Di.

"It's a blessing to be able to come back alive. It's worth the money to learn the lesson."

Xia Qingqing didn't intend to remind him. Wu Di only wanted to make a lot of money now and would not listen to any dissuasion. She had to let him hit the wall.

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of the month and winter had arrived in Shanghai. Golden sycamore leaves would fall on the road every day. Xiaoyu would pick them up, cut them into various shapes, and glue them to paper with glue to make stickers of various shapes, which were very beautiful.

Xia Qingqing never asked any questions. No matter what Xiaoyu wanted to do, she supported him as long as the little guy was happy.

Shen Qiubai goes home once a week, but this time he is going on a long journey.

"Go to the border to carry out the mission and save Zhu Manlin by the way."

Shen Qiubai did not hide the fact that Zhu Manlin also died in his dream. His good brother Zhou Dao was depressed for two years, then went to the battlefield and died.

He must stop Zhu Manlin's death.

"Be careful, avalanches are merciless!"

Xia Qingqing frowned. Human beings were too insignificant in the face of natural disasters. She was worried that something might happen to Shen Qiubai.

"I will find a way to get them to change their route and avoid the avalanche. Don't worry, I'm sure I'll be fine."

Shen Qiubai knew his wife's worry and hurried to comfort her.

"Anyway, just be careful. I'll prepare some pills for you."

Xia Qingqing prepared a bottle of life-saving pills overnight. She added a lot of spiritual spring water. As long as there was still a breath left, the patient could be saved by taking the pills.

"Why don't I go with you?"

The next morning, Shen Qiubai was about to set off, but Xia Qingqing was still worried and wanted to follow him. She had a space, and if they encountered any danger, she could take everyone to hide in the space.

"Have some faith in your man. I'm sure nothing will happen to me, and Zhu Manlin won't be in any trouble either. Don't worry!"

Shen Qiubai hugged her tightly and kissed her hard for a long time before letting her go and driving away.

Xia Qingqing was still a little worried, so she summoned the Eighth Master.

"What are you doing? I'm busy!"

Mr. Ba flew back, very angry.

"Shen Qiubai went to the snowy mountains and is likely to encounter an avalanche. Can you take him into the space?"

Xia Qingqing asked expectantly, she felt that Mr. Ba would definitely be able to do it.

"Your man doesn't have a short life span, why are you so anxious?"

The Eighth Master glared at him unhappily, worrying that the man would die soon.

"I heard that there is a very beautiful bird over there in the snowy mountains, called the Snow Mountain Divine Bird. It has a melodious voice, its feathers are more beautiful than brocade, and it has a very gentle personality..."

"I don't have anything to do recently, let's go out for a walk."

Mr. Ba interrupted her and pretended to be indifferent, saying that he was not going there for the divine bird.

"So where are you going?"

Xia Qingqing asked respectfully.

"I haven't seen snow for a long time. I'm going to the snowy mountains to take a look and get some snow lotus. Please prepare some tonic for me."

"Hey, I'll go get the medicine and the glass beads now. Mr. Ba, since you're going to the snowy mountains for a stroll, why don't you stop by and visit my Shen Qiubai?"

Xia Qingqing asked with a smile, with a dozen strings of sparkling beads in her hands, and the golden eyes of the Eighth Master were flashing.

"Okay, it's just a side job anyway."

The Eighth Master snatched away all the dozen strings of beads and promised to look after Shen Qiubai.

It's just a small avalanche. At worst, it will knock people out and put them into space, and then throw them out after the avalanche is over.

How beautiful is that sacred bird on the snowy mountains? Could its voice be more melodious than that of a yellow oriole?

Mr. Ba was thinking about the divine bird. He had lived for so many years but had never seen a divine bird. Could it be a phoenix?

It shouldn't be, the Phoenix in this world is already extinct, and the Vermilion Bird is also impossible. The Vermilion Bird's call doesn't sound nice, so what could it be?

Xia Qingqing tried hard to hold back her laughter as she went to prepare the tonic. The story of the magical bird was not something she had made up. She had read about it in a book before. There was indeed a magical bird, but it was actually just a wild bird with colorful feathers. Its call certainly wasn't that melodious. She had made it up.

Early the next morning, Mr. Ba flew away impatiently, taking the dozen strings of beads and a large bottle of tonic with him, to find his divine bird.

After Mr. Ba flew away, Xia Qingqing burst into laughter and tears came out.

At the end of November, Xia Dechang arrived. He had a residence in Shanghai and drove directly over.

"Excuse me, where does Xia Qingqing live?"

Xia Dechang made a phone call before coming. The car could not drive into the alley, so it could only be parked at the intersection. He held the gift and asked Sister Xu.

During this period, he drank spiritual tea and was in very good spirits. He was tall and well-maintained. He wore a long black coat, a tie, a walking stick, and a top hat. It was obvious that he was not an ordinary person.

"Are you looking for Qingqing? I'll take you there!"

Although Sister Xu was curious about Xia Dechang's identity, she didn't dare to ask and took her to Xia Qingqing.

"Thank you. I am Xia Qingqing's grandfather. I live in Hong Kong. I didn't know about Qingqing's existence for all these years. I am sorry for her."

Xia Dechang introduced his identity. Sister Xu, who was leading the way, staggered and said, "Wow, Qingqing came from Gangcheng and actually has such a rich grandfather. She's made a fortune!"

"Qingqing had a very bad life in the past. Fortunately, she was strong. If it were another girl, she would definitely not be able to survive. Now that you have found Qingqing, you must treat her well in the future and don't let her suffer any more grievances."

Sister Xu bravely persuaded her. She could see that Xia Dechang came from a wealthy family and must be very rich. It would definitely be a good thing for Qingqing to recognize this grandfather.

"Thank you neighbors for taking care of Qingqing. I will definitely love her well in the future and will not let her suffer again."

Xia Dechang heard that Sister Xu had a very good relationship with his granddaughter, so he became much more polite to her. While they were talking, they arrived at the door.

"Xiaoyu, where is your sister?"

Sister Xu smiled and pinched Xiao Yurou's chubby face, then took out a piece of toffee from her pocket and stuffed it into his hand.

"My sister is inside, thank you Aunt Xu!"

Xiaoyu thanked him politely, looked up at Xia Dechang, and called out obediently, "Hello, Grandpa!"

Xia Dechang didn't know Xiaoyu's identity yet, but seeing that the little guy was pretty and cute, he couldn't help but feel happy. He took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into Xiaoyu's pocket.