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Xiao Zimo turned his head over one by one, successfully changed his sex, and lost his age by more than 20 years like all inactive youths. It's like an overdrawn credit card with an overflow, which is gratifying。。。。。。

When I woke up, I went back to the pre-AD year in 541 AD, of course, there was no CE calendar at that time, and people called that year the third year of the Eastern Wei Xinghe.

Born as a baby less than a year old, Xiao Zimo can manage so much. When she woke up, she found herself in a meditation room, with buds outside the window. He sighed, clenched his fists, and cried hard.

Why is she still in this era? She fell back to the pre-liberation period, and it didn't seem to be a few hundred years ago. If she left it unchecked, it is estimated that her parents would only be able to find clues of her existence in the underground mausoleum excavated by the archaeological team! Looking at the narrow sleeves, short clothes and leather boots of those people before, Xiao Zimo cried so much that the sky was shattered. It's like suddenly discovering that the excess deposit in the credit card will be automatically deducted by the bank every month, which is more tragic than no deposit.

If you can't catch up with the excitement of the nine sons to win the heir, you should also appreciate the elegance of the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty。。。。。。 Ay...... Helplessly, she is wonderful, so the era of catching up is also unusual?

The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and the dragon was played by shrimp in shallow water. This is not her territory, she has to save her life as the first priority, the second priority is to grow up quickly, the arms and legs are complete, and the pearl baby with a burden on the roll is convenient even if she runs. With her Grandet-like keen sense of smell of copper, the young father who saved her was either rich or expensive, and she was about to go home with a rare treasure that could be realized in a few minutes, and it was a very constructive prospect. Grow up, grow up。。。。。。 Growing up is the most important thing!

Hehe, looking at the little milkchild's lotus-like white arms and chubby little hands, Xiao Zimo looked at the roof for a while。。。。。。 Why is it so small! The years she used to eat and drink have been crushed by the rolling wheels of history?!

The torrent of history has washed her into which corner?

The peaceful and prosperous era grows fast, the survival rate is high, and the survival is guaranteed.

If she fell into troubled times。。。。。。 Gone...... Gone......

In the costume drama, the iron horse Jinge was full of gunsmoke, and the large scenes of mourning and devastation everywhere rushed and roared in her mind.

The corners of the baby's eyes twitched, and his eyelids trembled slightly. However, after trembling a few times, he still touched his small breasts with his pink and tender little palms, and his face, which was so tender that he could pinch out the water, showed a resolute and determined look: The wind and clouds are surging, and the stormy waves can make a long journey! The times create heroes, and heroes make teenagers! Not to mention that she is really a fake year now!

Zimo's classmates are very passionate, maybe she is on a journey in front of her! However, her goal is only to bring a flat antique when she goes home!!

She could... After growing up smoothly and returning home, I started a new glorious life with the treasures accumulated here - the proprietress of the antique shop。。。。。。

is worthy of Xiao Zimo, who is known as the little Jewish Grande. The child in the cradle thought of Meiyu Guzang's eyes lit up, and his gloomy mood was swept away all of a sudden.

If someone doesn't pay attention to her at this time, maybe Zimo will be so excited that he will tear down his cradle.

The door slammed open, and it wasn't the handsome new father who came in, but two elderly nuns.

"There are children crying in our nunnery every day, how can we get it out!"

"Shhh

The big nun who reprimanded the little nun picked up Zi Mo, put it in her arms, and gently checked it: "The little boy is hungry, go get goat milk!"

The little nun on the side frowned and stared at her for a moment, and left.

After a while, Xiao ate the first bite of goat's milk, which was sweet and sweet, pure natural and pollution-free。。。。。。 Move.

Why was a baby boy thrown in a nunnery?

There are only two possibilities for this kind of thing.

The first is that this child is very wealthy, and he has taken refuge in the holy land of Buddhism at this moment.

The second is that this child's life experience cannot be humane to outsiders, and it is not possible to see the light of day anyway.

Xiao Zimo is a genius, she guessed both correctly. However, after learning the truth, her tears kept flowing... If you can walk, you will run to the edge of the sky in tears and never come back. It's better to let her go out and die! Her current body was born to her mother who was a nun and her father, who was a powerful minister.

As the second generation of officials, he is very wealthy. As an illegitimate child, I really can't see the light.

。。。。。。 That day, Zimo cried again in the cradle. She wanted to run outside, ask the sky and ask the sea, why did she brush the lower limit like this.

Beauties have been like famous generals since ancient times, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world.

The nun's mother died on the day Zimo came here.

She didn't know how she got so beautiful, and whether it was a sin or fate to give birth to such a child, anyway, Zimo In the future, she only has goat's milk. It's not that the young father didn't find a nurse to give her, but Zimo's classmate refused all breastfeeding, and she only drank goat's milk.

A powerful young father rarely came to see her in person. But he often sent his servants to visit him every once in a while. In addition to the things she carryed, the incense money stuffed into the nunnery was naturally indispensable. The eyes of the little baby looked at a handful of real money, and the flesh hurt so much that the little heart was trembling.

These things should be stuffed directly to her!Can she fall off that Rausch's rattle little clay figure!!

Yes, she's going to save some coils. She didn't believe that she couldn't squeeze into the train of time and space! With enough money to buy a ticket, she would be able to go back to her hometown。。。。。。 The stubborn little baby boy thinks so every time he sees the silver pair of white flowers.

That being said, but spring comes and goes, Zimo is two years old, and I don't see my young father letting his servants stuff silver for her, I'm really anxious!

When she was half a year older, the eldest nun of the nunnery passed the word to the young father, saying that his son, that is, Xiao Zimo, was stubborn by nature, violent in personality, and infinitely powerful. Either he climbed high to dig out birds' eggs, or shot passers-by with slingshots, and two or three adults dragged him back to the house and was dragged down. I really can't afford to take care of it in the nunnery anymore, so I asked his father to raise his noble hand, and the whole nunnery was grateful.

The young father blew his beard and glared, and this little nunnery was estimated to tremble like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. Therefore, Shi Taichuan's words naturally cannot be so straightforward as mentioned above. The first part of the letter to the young father of the eldest nun is naturally respectful and praises his son, who is a dragon and phoenix, and he is already a heavenly man at a young age, and he is the son of a unicorn. Extremely intelligent, could it be the reincarnation of the immortals in the sky?

The teacher reversed black and white, and was stunned to say that the 10,000-year-old scandal of being a monk and having a son was invincible. Probably there is really an element of Xiao Zimo who has made everyone in the nunnery unsafe for a long time, and Mrs. Shi is determined to send away the big Buddha of Zimo even if he shows his old face.

So in the second half of the letter, the conversation changed and the essence was exhausted.

However, Childe is extremely talented, and his knowledge and demeanor should be among the best among his peers. The nunnery is quiet, but the green lights and yellow rolls of the wooden fish are knocking, lest you miss the future of the son.

。。。。。。 No one knew that Xiao Zimo was in the arms of the eldest nun and read all the letters she had transcribed from her teacher from head to toe. After reading it, Zi Mo let out a long sigh, no one knew her good intentions.

Digging out the bird's eggs is fake, and it is the original intention to try to see if you can go back smoothly with your head on the ground.

It's a pity that the subordinates or the little nuns arranged by the young father will not know which horn to kill her plan from when she jumps into the air, so that she plans to go bankrupt.

As for slingshot shooters-by, there is no way to do it.

Everyone thought she was young, and secretly laughed at her life experience, or insulted her poor biological mother who died early with obscene words, and the nun was born and could not be tolerated in the world. But who dares to shout at a young father who looks at people with his nostrils in a high-ranking position? Although he has never met, Xiao Zi is not angry. Taking a gadget to smash those who speak falsely is also a small punishment and a big commandment.

The nunnery's master soon sued successfully, and Xiao Zimo left the Buddhist hall.

Oh Mituo Buddha, at that time she was two and a half years old, and after half a year and three years old, for the first time, in addition to the nunnery, entered the mortal world.