Song Lezi recently encountered a distressing thing.
That is, since his daughter started practicing cultivation, she has become thinner day by day. Her chubby little face has disappeared, and her small body has become as thin as a rib.
This made Song Laizi extremely distressed, and he often complained that the old beggar was indifferent and tortured his lovely little girl to a state of disgrace.
When Shan Xiulian heard Song Lezi's complaint, she immediately gave Song Lezi a white eye and warned Song Lezi not to talk nonsense in front of the old beggar, otherwise he would understand.
As for Song Xiangxiang,
Due to the long period of seclusion and cultivation, she was bored to death. As soon as she reached the first level of Qi refining stage, she ran outside to play with her friends.
But when the children in the small town saw Song Xiangxiang, they all looked like strangers.
"Which family do you belong to? Why haven't I seen you?"
There was a chubby little boy who looked at Song Xianghua with curiosity.
"Wang Xiaosi, are you blind? You don't even recognize me anymore. I'm Song Xiangxiang!!" Song Xiangxiang said a little angry.
"Are you Song Xiangxiang!?"
The boy named Wang Xiaosi said with wide eyes.
The children under the big locust tree came over one after another and looked at Song Xiangxiang in surprise. They couldn't believe that the person in front of them was Song Xiangxiang.
"That can still be a lie, Wang Xiaosi. I haven't come out to play with you for just a few days, and you don't recognize me anymore. I won't give you candy in the future!"
Song Xianghua pouted her mouth and said a little angrily.
"You can't blame me. You didn't look like this before. If you don't believe me, ask Xiaowei and the others if they recognize you?" Wang Xiaosi muttered.
"You don't recognize me?"
Song Xianghua looked at several friends who were close to her.
These friends nodded in unison, indicating that they didn't know Song Xiangxiang either.
This made Song Xiangxiang confused.
How come it has only been a few days and no one recognizes her anymore.
"Vanilla, did Uncle Song abuse you?" Suddenly, a little girl said timidly.
"No, my father is very kind to me!"
Except for practicing the mental method taught to her by the blind grandpa when she has free time, Song Xianghua is still the same as before.
"Then why have you become so thin? You are as thin as me!" the timid little girl said again.
"Xiaowei, you didn't lie to me, did I really become as thin as you?"
Song Xianghua's little face was a bit unbelievable. She stretched out her hand and touched her little face. It seemed that it really didn't have the chubby touch before.
In fact, Song Xianghua also knew that she was fat and wanted to be as slim and good-looking as Zhou Xiaowei, but she couldn't lose weight no matter how much she ate.
"Didn't you look in the mirror?" Zhou Xiaowei asked with some confusion.
"My dad said that only beautiful people look in the mirror!" Song Xianghua said with an extremely serious face.
"Then you need to take a look." Zhou Xiaowei took out a small mirror from his arms.
"Xiaowei, you are depraved. You actually carry a small mirror with you. This is so stinky!" Song Xianghua hugged her chest and shook her head.
"Then will you take a photo?"
Being called ugly, Zhou Xiaowei was a little annoyed and pouted.
"show me!"
Song Xianghua quickly took the mirror.
But when I looked in the mirror, I was dumbfounded.
"Who is that in the mirror?"
Zhou Xiaowei was about to say that the person in the mirror was Song Xiangxiang, but she never thought that Song Xiangxiang's next words left her speechless.
"The person in the mirror is so good-looking!" Song Xiangxiang touched her cheek and exclaimed with some surprise.
"You also call me stinky!"
Zhou Xiaowei muttered in his heart, but he had to say that Song Xianghua really looked good when she lost weight.
For a while, the children around asked Song Xiangxiang why she had lost such weight in just a few days.
Especially some of the little girls who are a little fat.
Song Xiangxiang originally wanted to tell her about the blind man's grandfather teaching her spells, but when her mother repeatedly told her not to tell her, she held back.
"I am going home!"
Song Xianghua suddenly turned around and ran away.
Zhou Xiaowei and the other children were still stunned, wondering what happened to Song Xianghua?
Shan Xiulian was a little confused when she saw that her daughter had returned not long after she had gone out. With her little daughter's temperament, she would not be willing to come back until dinner time.
"Why are you back so early?" Shan Xiulian smiled softly.
"Mom, I've lost weight!" Song Xianghua said gloomily.
"Mom knows!"
Shan Xiulian thought her daughter was losing weight, so she came back to confirm, but Song Xiangxiang's next words made her slightly startled.
"Xiaowei and the others just asked me why I lost weight. I don't know what to say?" Song Xianghua lowered her head and said.
Shan Xiulian sighed inwardly when she thought about it, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke Song Xiangxiang's hair.
She and her husband had been blessed with this daughter for a long time, so naturally they loved her as if they were their darlings.
In addition, because she follows her father, this girl has always been carefree, saying whatever she wants and not knowing how to hide things. Letting her hide things is torturing her.
"Vanilla, how about mom take me to your mayor's house to play?" Shan Xiulian said with a smile.
Song Xianghua was originally a little depressed, but as soon as she heard that she was going to the mayor's house, her mood suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a look of joy on her face.
"Mom, let's go now!"
With that said, Song Xianghua pulled Shan Xiulian and walked outside.
"Why are you so anxious, kid? You have to bring some gifts to the mayor's house!"
Shan Xiulian felt helpless.
This daughter of hers is so sweet and doesn't have any bad intentions.
Thinking of this, Shan Xiulian suddenly felt worried.
It would be great if a girl who is too simple can find someone who treats her sincerely. If not, she would be worried about the future
Shan Xiulian shook her head to get rid of the bad thoughts in her mind. Her daughter was still young and she still had enough time to make a decision.
What's more, there isn't a better option.
With this thought, Shan Xiulian raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the mayor's house. After preparing the gifts, she and Song Xiangxiang got into the family carriage and headed to the mayor's house.
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The mayor's house.
Bu Fan, the old beggar, and Song Lezi were drinking wine in the yard.
"No wonder Mayor, you don't like the old gentleman's wine. I bet you hid the good wine yourself!" Song Laizi clicked his tongue, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
Bu Fan didn't even explain, "Why are you free to come and sit here today?"
"Of course I want to report to the mayor about the recent events in the town!" Song Lezi said with a grin.
"I think you know I have wine to drink!" Bu Fan said with a half-smile.
"The mayor is the mayor. You guessed it right. I admire you!" Song Leizi immediately clasped his fists and said with a look of admiration.
"Stop being so polite!" Bu Fan laughed and shook his head.
The old beggar on the side coughed lightly. In fact, the reason why Song Lezi knew this was because he spilled the beans when he and Song Lezi were drinking yesterday.
Bu Fan didn't care about this either.
But at this moment, a carriage stopped in front of the courtyard gate.
"Who's coming?"
Song Laizi poked his head curiously, but when he saw Shan Xiulian and Song Xiangxiang, he was stunned for a moment.