Exile the entire clan? I made a fortune from planting

Zhou YiDao led people through the door and drove Zhou Huaijin and the others outside.

Ji Changying had a premonition when she saw her grandfather walking in with such a complicated look on her face.

It's time to come.

As soon as Zhou An and the others entered the door, they began to carefully look at Zhou's appearance.

This was the first time that they took a look at their sister's appearance so seriously.

After reading it, their eyes couldn't help but look a little sad. Their sister looked really different from them, and she was much prettier than the Zhou family members.

Mrs. Zhou was scratched all over by the looks from her brothers, and she couldn't help but feel angry.

"Snapped!"

She slapped her palm on the table: "You don't know me or something? Why do everyone look at me like that!"

The table dispersed with a crash, and Zhou An's eyes became more complicated.

My sister is even more naturally stronger than them. Why didn't we notice so many differences before?

Seeing Mrs. Zhou who was about to explode again, Ji Changying quickly held her hand: "Mom, this kang is not suitable for shooting. We will have no place to sit if it is destroyed later."

Zhou Yi Dao glanced at Ji Fengshou coldly, and stood up instantly: "Dad, eldest brother, second brother, third brother, and fourth brother are back! Come on, come on, sit down."

Ji Fengshou stepped forward and gave way to Zhou Yi Dao and Zhou Liushi to take the lead.

Zhou YiDao didn't do Tai Chi after he sat down, and asked Zhou straight to the point:

"I'm very happy that you are here today. I heard your mother said that you are a little curious about your life experience?"

"I'm not curious, but I want to find out what's going on. Some time ago, a man in black sneaked into my house in the middle of the night to look for things. Ah Ying said it might have something to do with my life experience."

Facing his parents and brother, Zhou's overall state is relatively relaxed, and he says whatever comes to his mind.

These words made Zhou Yi Dao instantly divert his attention. He looked at Ji Changying: "How do you conclude that it is related to your mother's life experience?"

It's hard for Ji Changying to answer this, after all, it involves too much.

From the words deduced by Prince Ping and Zhong Lizhou, we can conclude that her mother's life experience is probably related to the palace.

Aunt Liu was so good, so why did she send people to Ji's house to look for things and kill people to silence her?

She really couldn't think of anything else but this.

Seeing the confusion on Ji Changying's face, Zhou Yidao didn't ask further questions. Instead, he talked about something else: "Yue'er, you are indeed not my parents' biological child."

Zhou's expression was calm: "I thought of it when I first asked my mother if she picked up a stick and hit me."

The Zhou family fell silent for a moment.

It was too sudden, Zhou Liu's behavior was completely different from usual, and she didn't notice it herself.

"Dad! What's going on!" Zhou Ye asked anxiously.

Zhou Yi Dao then slowly spoke: "Back then..."

After Ms. Zhou Liu became pregnant with Zhou Ye, she dreamed that she was carrying a girl. The couple was very happy.

After all, they already have three sons. It's really envious to see other people's daughters greeting their parents, embroidering purses and sewing clothes.

After having that dream, Ms. Zhou Liu went to Qingyang Temple on nearby Shuangyang Mountain to burn incense, so as to pray to God to bless the baby girl in her belly.

On the day they met Zhou Yue, the two of them had just finished burning incense and were about to take a shortcut home.

The road is deep and narrow, and usually no one walks there unless in a hurry.

As a result, on the mountainside of Shuangyang Mountain that day, the two of them witnessed a carriage and a servant stumbling down the road.

Just as Mrs. Zhou Liu was about to step forward to remind them that they had gone astray, she saw a man in black chasing after them with a long face and killing them all.

Before she died, the hostess of the house covered her sleeping child under her body to prevent her from making any sound, and she was killed by a man in black with a sword from behind.

"I don't know if the man in black was missed or something. He counted the number of people and then left. Your mother was tightly covered by me and didn't dare to make a sound, but she was already so frightened that her stomach hurt at that time. Get up..."

Zhou Yi Dao was so frightened that he wanted to pick up Zhou Liu and return to the Taoist temple, but he did not dare to move because of his stomach pain.

He originally planned to turn around and go to the Taoist temple to call someone over, but Mrs. Zhou Liu grabbed his sleeve: "Child... that child..."

Zhou Yidao understood Zhou Liu's meaning almost instantly: "It's already this time, why are you meddling in other people's business!"

Zhou Daoji was sweating on his forehead, and he was about to leave.

"To accumulate blessings... take a look, just a glance..."

Thinking that she would soon be born and die prematurely, Zhou Liu wanted to accumulate blessings for herself.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yidao gritted his teeth and ran over, closing his eyes and pulling the adult aside. Then he looked at the child on the ground, his face already bruised from suffocation.

When he saw the child Zhou Yidao couldn't bear it, he picked him up and patted him gently. Unexpectedly, he actually let out a weak cry.

Zhou Yidao's face lit up with joy, he put the child in Zhou Liu's arms, then picked up the child and ran to the Taoist temple.

During the last week on the road, Mrs. Liu's stomach pain became more and more severe, and she gave birth before she could even wait for the entrance of the Taoist temple.

She gave birth to a boy, and she held a girl in her arms.

"When your father saw that I was born, he quickly went to the Taoist temple to call for help. At that moment, I decided that both of them were my children. What I gave birth to was a twin."

Mrs. Zhou Liu looked at Mrs. Zhou calmly: "Because I don't know who your family's enemy is, and I don't know if he will come back to look for you, so I made a decision privately."

"There was a jade pendant with your baby. Your father didn't dare to show it to anyone. He burned the baby and took away the jade pendant. When he got home, he copied the words on the jade pendant, took it out and asked "Liaowen" is the character for 'month', so we named you Zhou Yue."

Mrs. Zhou grinned: "In that case, I must have been very cute when I was a child, otherwise my parents wouldn't have wanted to raise me as soon as they saw me!"

The old couple's eyebrows suddenly softened, Zhou Yi Dao snorted: "It looks like a purple eggplant, not as good-looking as a monkey!"

Mrs. Zhou was dissatisfied: "Then you still support me! You just care about me!"

Mrs. Zhou Liu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her like this: "I'll bring you the jade pendant to take a look at."

After a while, she came over with a handkerchief, opened it and saw a crescent-shaped white jade inside. The entire jade pendant was completely natural and flawless, with a delicate and soft texture and a warm feel. After so many years, it still looked crystal clear.

"This is the jade pendant. When I was escaping from my hometown, I kept it close to me for fear of losing it. Everything else in the house was gone. This one was never snatched away because it was hidden tightly."

Even during the most difficult days at home, the old couple never thought of selling this thing for money.

Ji Changying reached out and picked up the jade pendant and looked at the light. On the crescent-shaped jade pendant, there was a word "Yue" engraved in the corner.

Ji Changying glanced at her grandfather in surprise: "This Yue is different from my mother's Yue!"

Zhou Yi Dao took it over and looked at it: "It's the same! Anyway, they look almost the same!"

He is a person who doesn't know a word of Chinese characters, so if he can copy it down, it's good, but he can't ask for it to be exactly the same.