Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 646 The Phoenix Clan (1)
Mrs. Tang wept weakly on the side, and said in a louder voice: "Blame me, blame me."

Zhiran frowned tightly, feeling a little flustered suddenly.

Tang Suqing's eyes were even more frightened, and she asked in a panic: "What do you want to say, I won't leave, I want to listen here, I have the right to know."

"Boss, take your sister out." Taiwei Tang's voice unconsciously became a lot louder, even though he was sick, he was full of majesty.

"I..." When Tang Honghui was about to say something, Tang Menglan stopped him.

She looked at Zhiran with clear eyes, but she was speaking to Tang Honghui.

"This is not an ordinary child. Maybe we can trust her." Ever since she knew that the little miracle doctor was her niece, she had inquired about Zhi Ran a lot, and she was surprised every time she knew something.

This is a strong girl beyond people's imagination. Maybe she has a way to solve this predicament. Maybe her parents don't have to worry so much. When they are old, they can live a good life with peace of mind.

"No, no, I won't go, I won't go!" Tang Suqing suddenly stepped forward desperately, trying to hug Zhiran, but Tang Menglan hugged her first.

Persuaded: "Little sister, you listen to daddy, daddy won't hurt you!"

"No, no! Tell me anything, Zhiran is still a child, don't drag her into it." Tang Suqing paled in panic.

She deeply felt the extraordinaryness of this matter, if it was simple, she would not be kicked out of the house, but that's it, how could a child like Zhiran bear the burden, she suddenly didn't want to know why.

Immediately struggling and shouting like a crazy woman, "I don't want you, I don't want you, I don't want to know, I don't want to know anything, Zhiran, let's go home, let's go home!"

"Mother, don't worry, it's okay, it's okay!" Zhiran looked at Tang Suqing with a smile and comforted her in a low voice.

But it didn't have much use, and I don't know if it was a woman's innate sixth sense. Tang Suqing suddenly became very impatient, and couldn't listen to anyone's words.

Seeing her struggling so hard, Zhiran was worried that she would hurt herself, so she touched her sleeping point.

Her action made everyone in the room look at her in surprise.

"Be careful and help my mother go down to rest for a while."

"You really know martial arts?" Tang Honghui asked in surprise.

Zhiran gave her a puzzled look, not knowing why he was so happy, and ignored her, but carefully handed Tang Suqing into Tang Menglan's hands, gave them a few words of advice, and then let them go out.

Only when Tang Taiwei and his wife and her were waiting in the room, Zhi Ran calmly spoke.

"Tell me! It's best if the story is exciting enough to move me! Otherwise, I don't want to save your lives."

"Is this how your mother taught you? Even if I'm not your grandfather, but also your elder, must I be so aggressive and merciless when I speak?"

Tang Taiwei looked over from the side, a pair of tiger eyes widened, showing anger.

Zhiran rolled her eyes indecently, and said back: "You are not my grandfather, you are just a person who bullies my mother, why should I be nice to you?"

Tang Taiwei was so blocked that he couldn't speak for a while, he took a few breaths and said, "It's full of nonsense."

Zhi Ran stared at her round eyes, looking extremely unhappy.

At first glance, the aura is somewhat similar to Tang Taiwei's.

When Mrs. Tang heard that the grandparents and grandchildren were arguing again, she immediately interjected, "Take a step back each of you and talk carefully. What can't be said properly!"

Zhiran snorted coldly and didn't talk back.

Tang Taiwei suppressed the anger in his heart, calmed down and said coldly: "You have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and you don't know good people at all."

Zhiran raised her eyebrows in confusion, not knowing where this kindness came from.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and after a while, Tang Taiwei spoke hoarsely.

"This matter has to start with your grandmother's identity. Do you know the Feng family?"

Zhiran asked in confusion, "Feng Clan? What is it?"

She had never heard of this ethnic group, and she had never met anyone surnamed Feng, so she frankly shook her head and said, "I don't know, why? Are they special?"

"It's more than special! Your grandmother came from the Feng family." Tang Taiwei's tone was dissatisfied, with a bit of contempt.

Zhiran raised her eyebrows and looked at it, thinking to herself, when Tang Taiwei was young, he must have suffered a lot in order to marry Mrs. Tang, otherwise, how could he speak so eloquently when he mentioned the old lady's mother clan? expression.

"The Feng Clan is above the Four Kingdoms, and they have always been the targets of the four kingdoms who want to win them over, but also want to eradicate them, because every generation of the Feng Clan will have a saint, and she has special extraordinary abilities in her body. Her blood When you drop it on the treasures of the Feng family, you can see the great events in the future."

Zhiran raised her eyebrows, and interjected in surprise, "Is it so magical? Don't tell me that Mrs. Tang is the saint of their generation?"

"Yes! I am the third generation successor of No.20 of the Feng Clan." The old lady's voice was very hollow, as if it came from far away.

Zhi Ran made a bold guess and said, "Are you going to tell me that saintesses are not allowed to marry, so the Feng Clan prevents the old lady from marrying you, and that's why you don't like the Feng Clan so much?"

The old lady and Tang Taiwei said at the same time: "No, saintesses can marry, and the marriage of saintesses is a big event, and it is very prudent for the Feng clan."

"Huh?" Zhi Ran groaned in confusion.

Tang Taiwei scolded: "Listen obediently! Don't interrupt me."

"Okay, tell me what you want!" Zhiran replied helplessly, it was obvious that they asked first before she answered.

Isn't this kind of thing a question and an answer, which is more atmospheric?
"Saints can not only marry, but also have great rights. The men of the entire Phoenix clan can be chosen by the saints at will, and even every generation of saintesses will set up a special arena to select outstanding men for the saints to choose. .”

After Tang Taiwei finished speaking, he sighed and became silent.

Zhiran rolled her eyes twice, and couldn't help but ask: "You should keep talking! Or, did you not defeat the man of the Feng clan?"

"No, he has no chance at all!" The old lady said suddenly.

"If a woman of the Feng clan marries a different surname, she is not allowed to return to the Feng clan, and even everything she has cultivated in the clan before must be discarded."

"Ordinary Feng clan women are like this, not to mention me as a saint, I shoulder the burden of inheritance, and it is impossible to marry a foreign clan."

"To put it mildly, I can marry any man from the Feng clan, but in fact, the elders chose a man with the best bloodline to marry me for the sake of purer blood for the offspring of the Feng clan."

(End of this chapter)