Er Fengchong

The ancient Divine Beast Susu descended to endure trials and became the youngest daughter of the Qin Family, who were nearing eighty years old; young in age but high in seniority, even the men in their twenties had to call her auntie.
Susu was also the only girl in three generations of the Qin Family, cherished by her parents, doted on by her brothers, and her nephews would fight over holding their auntie and protecting her.
Protect her? Susu said she didn't need it, for she was a mighty and ferocious Divine Beast!
With her around, no one would dare to bully the Qin Family members!
Those who bullied her family got sent flying; those who coveted their fortune got sent flying; those who tried to kidnap her got sent flying.
The kidnappers who captured Susu were frightened by her and willingly handed over their cell phones for her to call the police.
"How do I unlock the cell phone?" Susu asked.
"It requires fingerprint unlocking, you can use my finger," explained the kidnapper.
"How do I use your finger? Chop it off?" Susu asked again.
"No! No need to chop, it can be used while still attached to my hand!" the kidnapper wailed.
Chop off a finger! What kind of thought process was that?
Way too scary!
Ever since the lucky-buff-carrying Susu had come to their home, the family's luck had improved, their business prospered more each day, and the previously naughty young masters had become much better behaved, truly a little lucky star.
It was just that boy from the neighbor's house, who kept thinking about kidnapping Little Susu, causing the Qin Family men quite a bit of concern.
Maybe they should just break his leg again?

The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live

The spacious house was bare, with nothing but a simple dining table and a few chairs – no other furniture to speak of, let alone appliances.


Sitting at the simple dining table, Hong Baozhu brewed tea for the three of them and explained with a smile, "I've been plagued with illnesses big and small these past few years. We had to sell the furniture to pay for medical expenses, so things are a bit bare here."


"Is it because of your illness, or is it because your son is addicted to gambling?" Qin Yuhuai sneered coldly, sparing no mercy as he unmasked the truth.


Hong Baozhu's smile stiffened, then she continued to explain, "No, no, Acheng has already reformed, he's not gambling anymore."


"Not gambling anymore? Do you need me to bring those loan sharks here to talk to you in person? Or would you prefer I disclose your son's current hideout to those creditors?" Qin Yuhuai looked at Hong Baozhu coldly.


Hong Baozhu's smile completely solidified.


Chapter 185: The Great Nephew's Performance (1)_1