He Tiantian had already discovered it, and the system became more and more direct.
Thinking about the world of the last novel, the tasks were so detailed that they were almost listed in detail, He Tiantian knew——
The system has made up its mind to let her take control of the world, oppose the protagonist, and then become a tool person and a villain as required by the script.
This time, if there are no accidents, He Tiantian will still get the villain script.
In order to make her a villain, the system will give detailed and direct tasks, and will never let He Tiantian take advantage of any loopholes or let her have the opportunity to play word games.
"Brother Qingfeng, why are you back?"
Just when He Tiantian was thinking about it secretly, the female voice sounded in his ears again.
Different from the low and hoarse voice she had just now when she was playing tricks with the old lady, she now looked more like a young and ordinary woman.
When facing her husband, she showed endless tenderness and concern.
"Isn't there a temple fair on the mountain? I saw a stall selling rice cakes. We Tiantian likes to eat them the most, so I bought some. Where is my daughter? Is she up? Let her take a few bites while they are hot!"
He Qingfeng said with a smile. He was about thirty years old, with fair skin and long hair tied up in a bun. Coupled with the Taoist robe he was wearing, he looked quite handsome.
"Tiantian hasn't woken up yet. Alas, she has always been wilting and lacks energy these days. I just thought, if it doesn't work out, let's go to the capital to take a look at the child!"
When she mentioned her daughter, Su Min, who was also wearing a Taoist robe, stopped smiling, her eyes full of worry and distress.
"...Okay! We have been saving for a few months and have 30,000 yuan on hand. Let's go to the capital. There is a good hospital there. I will use my connections to find a good doctor and give us a careful examination!
"
He Qingfeng has no comments.
Tiantian is their darling, but unfortunately she has been weak since she was a child. He and his wife will do whatever it takes to make money, just for her.
Medical expenses, tuition fees, and the money to buy a house for the child when she grows up, these must be saved in advance.
If they failed to give their child a healthy body, the couple would have long felt sorry for their child.
Otherwise, they must not wrong her.
"Yes, have a good trust relationship. I remember there were a few pilgrims from the capital last year. The old lady among them was quite convinced by you and even bought the peace charm you drew. The old lady looked very rich, she should be
Some respectable people!"
Su Min thought about it carefully, and it really reminded her of some potential "connections"!
"Hmm, I remember that old lady. I have her letter. The old lady is a retired employee, and her son-in-law seems to be a doctor!"
As He Qingfeng spoke, he took out a mobile phone from his robe.
After poking and poking with my fingers, I found the old lady's V signal among my friends. I clicked into her circle of friends, pointed to a posted picture and said, "Here, look, it seems he is still a doctor from Xiehe!"
"Oh, hello Xiehe! You hurry up and contact that old lady so that we can take our daughter to the capital for medical treatment as soon as possible!"
Su Min urged, wishing that her husband could finalize the matter immediately.
Su Min felt sorry for his daughter, and He Qingfeng even regarded her as his darling. Without any urging from his wife, he sent a v-letter to the old lady.
Of course, as a magician, He Qingfeng would definitely not say that he was here to ask for help. He said to the old lady in a serious manner, "Old man, Pindao is Qingfeng, the master of Guiyuan Temple in Nanshan, City B, Province A."
"Pindao recently discovered that there was something wrong with the ever-burning lantern that you enshrined in our Taoist temple, so I made some calculations. Old man, have you been unhappy at home recently?"
This question is quite informative.
It is also a commonly used tactic used by magicians.
Because for ordinary people who are trying to survive in this secular world, even if they are not sick or suffering from disasters, they dare not say that everything is going as they wish.
There are always one or two annoying things, maybe not big, but they always make people feel uncomfortable.
Especially for an old lady who is a bit superstitious, if there is any trouble at home, she will think too much about it.
It might be just a small accident or coincidence in life, but she can figure out a lot of karma.
Maybe she didn't feel there was a problem herself, but because of some rambling and far-fetched explanation by some magician, she felt that something was indeed wrong.
No, He Qingfeng simply sent a voice message, and the old lady on the other end of the phone felt her heart skip a beat, as if she thought of something.
She hurriedly sent a message back to He Qingfeng: "Oh, I said that things have been a little uneasy at home recently. It turns out that there is something wrong with the evergreen lamp. Is there something wrong with the one I lit for my grandson?"
He Qingfeng made up his mind, hmm, it seems like there is something wrong with the old man's grandson.
He spoke calmly and said slowly, "That's right. Pindao called just to remind you——"
"Master, thank you so much. My grandson just had a car accident two days ago. Fortunately, he was wearing the peace charm you gave him, so he only scratched lightly."
The old lady thanked him profusely, and without He Qingfeng taking the initiative to talk, she went on and on about her grandson's situation.
He Qingfeng captured useful information based on her stories.
Then he pretended to be mysterious and said some words that made the old lady stunned.
At the end, the old lady begged He Qingfeng: "Master Guanzhu, please come to the capital and save my grandson!"
The old lady is indeed a believer and more "advocate", without He Qingfeng needing to hint.
While sending a 60-second voice message, he also sent a red envelope worth 10,000 yuan to He Qingfeng.
Well, this is the travel expenses for someone to go to the capital.
If we can help solve the problem, the fee will be charged separately!
Satisfied, He Qingfeng chatted with the old lady for a few more words, agreed on a time to go to the capital, and then ordered the payment.
"Okay, I have the travel expenses. When I get to the place, I will chat with the old lady!"
He Qingfeng shook the payment information on the phone screen at his wife, grinned with a bright smile.
"Brother Qingfeng is still the best!" Su Min smiled and gave a thumbs up.
Her compliments definitely came from the bottom of her heart. They were just a trick to fool people. She recited spells and gave medicines at home, and then went to the grave to do the magic dance. After a long time of hard work, she only earned 550 yuan.
money.
As for her husband, because he has the reputation of being a Taoist priest and owns a Taoist temple that is broken but has orthodox inheritance, he can earn 10,000 yuan just by talking!
There's no comparison, there's really no comparison!
"My Minmin is also amazing!" He Qingfeng rubbed the top of his wife's head with a doting tone in his voice.
He Tiantian: ...So, my parents are in true love, and I am an accident?!
Through the conversation between the man and the woman, He Tiantian had a general understanding.
She guessed right, these two deceitful and deceitful men were indeed the biological parents of the body she traveled through.
This time I still didn't get a good script, but He Tiantian wasn't too upset.
Because even if it was just a brief dialogue, He Tiantian could feel that the parents in this body really loved her.
Having just escaped from a world that favored boys over girls, He Tiantian tried her best to influence the people around her and used her true situation to tell Zhaojiawa and the surrounding villagers that her son may not be reliable, but her daughter can still provide for her parents in their old age.
In the previous world, He Tiantian once returned home in fine clothes and showed off how good her daughter was to the people around her.
Even Zhao Baozhu, who had raised a son for someone else, when he finally died, it was Zhao Da Niu who sent someone back to take care of his funeral.
Unfortunately, thousands of years of bad habits cannot be changed overnight.
Maybe some people see the importance of a daughter, but that still doesn't stop them from continuing to pursue a son.
Of course, because of the tragic experiences of "He Xiaotian" and Zhao Baozhu: one adopted a son, but still let his daughter support him in old age; the other married a young widow with a son, but when the son grew older, the widow divorced him.
This gave people around me a warning: You cannot raise other people’s children, even if they are adopted!
This has somewhat suppressed the enthusiasm of some people who want to "adopt" children, and it can be considered to have played some role in the fight against trafficking.
The buyer's market has shrunk, and sellers are not so crazy.
...Although He Tiantian has done some positive things, this environment is too depressing.
Some people in remote areas are even more ignorant and horribly ignorant.
In their eyes, women are not independent living beings, but reproductive machines and family slaves!
However, He Tiantian played the role of a perpetrator, and was forced by the system to maintain her character... He Tiantian felt that the reason why her outlook on life did not collapse was because of her toughness.
In a different world, although he was still a villain, he was able to grow up in a loving family. He Tiantian suddenly felt inexplicable happiness and comfort.
"Tiantian, are you awake?"
Just when He Tiantian was lost in thought, He Qingfeng, Su Min and his wife had already arrived in the inner room.
They walked quietly as they entered, fearing to wake their daughter.
When she got closer, she saw her daughter was in a daze with her eyes open. Su Min reached out and touched her forehead out of habit.
Fortunately, no fever!
Su Min let out a breath.
He Qingfeng asked softly: "Bao'er, are you hungry? Dad bought you your favorite rice cake, and it's still warm!"
He Tiantian came back to her senses and looked up to see two young faces, dressed a little strangely, but full of care and tenderness.
"Hungry!" He Tiantian spit out one word softly.
The voice was a little childish, as if he was still a child.
In fact, He Tiantian's current body is indeed young, only eight or nine years old.
Just because of his frailty, his skin is too white, his hair is yellow and sparse, and he is also very thin.
After He Tiantian was helped by Su Min to sit up, she clearly felt that her buttocks were a little tingly.
"Oh, I knew my baby was hungry!"
He Qingfeng was like a daughter-slave, not at all the masterly demeanor he had when he called the old lady just now.
He ran to the kitchen with a bang, put the rice cakes he bought from the temple fair on a plate, sprinkled some sugar on it, and then ran back with a bang.
"Eat quickly, don't let it get cold!" He Qingfeng dragged the plate with his hands, sat on the edge of the bed, and urged with loving eyes.
He Tiantian enjoyed the love from her parents the most. She raised her too thin wrist, tightened her fork, picked up a piece of rice cake, and stuffed it into her mouth.
This kind of rice cake is their local specialty. It is not a long or round rice cake made of glutinous rice flour, but a multigrain rice steamed with glutinous rice, black rice, candied dates, etc.
It's a bit like rice pudding, but it's firmer than rice pudding and can be cut into pieces with a knife and sold.
The rice cake itself also has a sweet taste, but it is lighter, like candied dates.
If it is dipped in sugar, it is considered a dessert.
He Tiantian and the original owner have completely integrated their bodies, and there is not much difference in taste.
He Tiantian really likes to eat.
Seeing that she ate deliciously, He Qingfeng and Su Min were happier than eating it themselves.
He Tiantian finished one piece, then forked another piece to Su Min: "Mom, you eat too!"
"Hey! My baby is so good!" Su Min opened her mouth and swallowed a piece of rice cake without saying "Mom doesn't like it."
"Dad, there's yours too!" Before He Qingfeng could protest pretending to be jealous, He Tiantian quickly fed her father a mouthful.
"Haha, my Tiantian is the most considerate!"
I bought the things myself, but there are definitely two different feelings when my daughter feeds them to me and when I eat them.
He Qingfeng felt that the hard work he had run up and down the mountain was cured by this piece of rice cake.
Such a good child, such a well-behaved and filial daughter, they will definitely let her grow up healthy and happy.
He Qingfeng and Su Min grew up together. They are childhood sweethearts and they seem to depend on each other for life.
They are not related to their parents. In the past, they only had each other.
However, with the birth of their daughter, they finally had relatives connected by blood.
To them, He Tiantian was not only a daughter, but also a kind of faith and a kind of salvation.
"Tiantian, be good. Your parents will take you to the capital in two days. This time, we will definitely take care of your illness!"
He Qingfeng continued to hold the plate and spoke softly while watching his daughter eat rice cakes.
He Tiantian: ...Dad, mom, are you okay with this?
If other people's children are "crying and fussing", you can call their spirits and light a bright light for them.
Your own children have weak bones, and you have traveled thousands of miles to the capital to seek medical advice?!
Obviously, although my parents cheated money this time by pretending, they didn't believe it in their bones.
Their daughter has been in poor health since she was a child. They have never thought of performing rituals for their daughter, or wearing any amulets or peace charms. Instead, they have to go to the hospital again and again.
This awesome couple believes in science more.
He Tiantian felt a little speechless.
Moreover, judging from what my mother said, my father is not a charlatan. He seems to actually have a Taoist temple and be the master of it.
I guess my biological father is also a formal member of some Taoist association, and he has a certificate of identity, such as a Taoist certificate.
But, but... my father seems to be a second-hand swordsman, and there should be real ghosts and monsters in this world.
Otherwise, what is that black mist following my mother?
