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At this voice, Zhang Xiaoliang suddenly froze.

"Zhang, Zhang, Grandma Zhang?" Zhang Xiaoliang unconsciously wanted to run, this is the proprietress who used to work in the bun shop! How could she know herself? I've changed.

Zhang Xiaoliang pretended to be an acquaintance, his neck was stiff, and his face was tense, "Hello, who are you?"

Zhang Yueying shook her head kindly, this kid didn't dare to look into other people's eyes when he lied.

Zhang Xiaoliang touched his head like a dance, and his movements were mechanical: "You recognize the wrong person." Hey, hey, hey," Zhang Xiaoliang laughed without a tone. Two words to explain, embarrassing.

"Oh, that's it, grandma is old, she may have recognized the wrong person." Zhang Yueying squinted and smiled.

"Then would you like to follow Grandma?" Zhang Yueying didn't bother why Zhang Xiaoliang became like this.

Zhang Xiaoliang raised his head timidly and looked at this familiar Grandma Zhang.

10 years ago, the young self stood on the street in a confused way of begging in the difficult world, no one was willing to accept an outcast, they gave food, but in the early winter of the lunar month, how did the young Zhang Xiaoliang resist and live.

Hungry and cold, lonely and helpless, and the city does not allow beggars to appear for the sake of the city's appearance.

A group of plans to drive out beggars began.

Zhang Xiaoliang ran out of the city helplessly, he was so tired that he arrived at a remote grave mountain, saw buns in front of the grave, and cold rice, and ate it without hesitation.

"Is it delicious?" I don't know when Zhang Yueying stood in front of the tombstone and looked at Zhang Xiaoliang kindly, she was still holding the dark coin in her hand, today was her husband's death day, and the steamed bun was brought this morning.

Zhang Xiaoliang shook his head, his eyes filled with tears, "I'm sorry, that's for Grandpa in the soil, I... ”

Zhang Xiaoliang carefully put the half-eaten steamed bun in his hand back into the bowl. As soon as the steamed buns entered the bowl, Zhang Xiaoliang pulled his legs like running.

Zhang Yueying grabbed Zhang Xiaoliang's back collar with one hand, and said, "You ate Grandpa's buns in the soil, so you won't say thank you to Grandpa?"

Zhang Xiaoliang panicked, was he caught by the bad guys? Will you sell me to cramp and peel me!

Zhang Xiaoliang bowed to the grave in fear, his eyes closed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, grandpa, I, I shouldn't eat your steamed buns, next time, next time I will definitely pay you back." ”

Zhang Yueying smiled secretly and watched Zhang Xiaoliang bow continuously. "Did Grandpa answer you?"

Zhang Xiaoliang nodded innocently.

Zhang Yueying laughed, "Then tell me, what did grandpa say?"

Zhang Xiaoliang stood up straight, with tears in his eyes, "Grandpa said, it's okay." ”

"Oh, is that what he said?" Zhang Yueying still had a straight face in front of Zhang Xiaoliang.

"No, no, no, he said something else." Zhang Xiaoliang cried with a sad face.

"What do you say. Children can't lie. "Where would Zhang Yueying let go of this little guy.

"He won't let me tell you. Woooooooo Zhang Xiaoliang cried.

Zhang Yueying knew that she had teased, "Well, since grandpa won't let you tell me, then I won't ask." ”

Zhang Yueying took out a few steamed buns from the memorial basket and put them in Zhang Xiaoliang's hand, "Since grandpa doesn't like to eat, let's give them all to you." ”

Zhang Xiaoliang took the steamed bun and buried himself in eating, "Thank you, grandma." ”

"Would you like to go with Grandma?" Huang Yueying waited for Zhang Xiaoliang to ask calmly after eating, the sky began to be covered with light snow, a lonely barren mountain, and a wild goose flew through the air.

The little Zhang Xiaoliang looked up at Huang Yueying, and after half a ring, Zhang Xiaoliang took the last bite of the steamed bun, "Okay." ”

"Can you tell grandma what grandpa just said?"

"Grandpa said that he wanted me to protect you instead of him."

"Oh, that's it, then grandma will ask you to protect me."

"Hmm!"

Now, Zhang Xiaoliang's body has undergone great changes, and those memories of the past are the past for Zhang Xiaoliang, but for Huang Yueying, they can only be said to be in the past.

Right now.. The same problem arises again.

"I do!" Zhang Xiaoliang urgently agreed.

Huang Yueying looked at Zhang Xiaoliang with suspicion, Zhang Xiaoliang answered too quickly, which inevitably made people suspicious. "You, it's Zhang Xiaoliang."

Goodong, Zhang Xiaoliang swallowed his saliva.

"My sister. You are exactly the same personality as Zhang Xiaoliang. ”

Zhang Xiaoliang nodded hurriedly, yes! Grandma Huang, you are simply Sherlock Holmes alive! "I am a distant relative of Zhang Xiaoliang, I came to the city to develop, but my cousin went back to the countryside to see his grandmother. Hahahaha" embarrassed laughter, everyone can hear that he is lying!

"That's right, my brother is gone, and I don't need a helper here." Zhang Yueying nodded in understanding.

"That's great! Thank you, Grandma Zhang! Seeing that Zhang Yueying was simply fooled by herself, Zhang Xiaoliang could only say that he was lucky!

Looking at Zhang Xiaoliang's lovely smile, Zhang Yueying pinched his face, "Your girl is so exquisite, come to our store, we can have one more bun Shih Tzu." ”

"Hey, hey." Zhang Xiaoliang rubbed his face, he didn't want to explain what he was doing with him anymore. The more you explain this, the more troublesome it becomes. What if Grandma suddenly becomes suspicious?

That's right! Hiding your identity and living, isn't this the best solution for yourself? There's no need to tell someone about your past self!

Zhang Xiaoliang suddenly opened his head! It's no problem to live as a woman, this body, this face, this delicate voice! As long as your brain is not sick, you think you are a girl!

After figuring this out, Zhang Xiaoliang's conscience became much more cheerful!

Zhang Xiaoliang didn't know that his inner dignity for men was slowly disintegrating.

Late at night, Zhang Xiaoliang lay in the house and fell asleep, this was his previous room, the familiar sense of security made him fall asleep at once, his quiet face and silk hair decorated Zhang Xiaoliang's face, which was very good-looking.

Outside the house.

Zhang Yueying: "Old Zhang, Xiaoliang, how did he become like this?" It turned out that Zhang Yueying had already seen that this girl was Zhang Xiaoliang.

Lao Zhang thought for a while, "Boss lady, Jiren has his own natural appearance, I, Lao Zhang, have never seen a person with such a strong purple qi." Xiao Liang must have obtained the relationship of a high-ranking person. People who can change their bodies, cultivate scriptures and wash blood, and change their lives against the sky, I am Lao Zhang, and it is difficult to reach in this life. ”

Zhang Yueying nodded emphatically, "Old Zhang, will Xiaoliang trigger something like that ability?"

Lao Zhang shook his head, "Westerners have strange skills, but people's cause and effect will not change because of ability, Xiaoliang's cause and effect have all been changed!" If there is such a high person in the world, I think, it can only be God. ”

Zhang Yueying nodded dumbfounded: "This kid has this blessing." ”

Lao Zhang clasped his hands on his abdomen, "Boss, this child may have been given to us by God." ”

Zhang Yueying looked at Lao Zhang suspiciously, "Lao Zhang, what do you mean by this." ”

Lao Zhang lowered his head and closed his eyes, "This kid is also surnamed Zhang." ”

Zhang Yueying seemed to understand, "Lao Zhang, since we have retired, let's honestly look at the next generation, they are happy, this child has his own way, and our old Zhang family does have great regrets." But you also listened to the old man's last words. ”

Lao Zhang was silent, his face was full of regret and unyielding.

Zhang Yueying understood Lao Zhang's thoughts, "Lao Zhang, don't worry about that one thing." ”

Lao Zhang took a sullen breath, "I'm sorry, Zhang family, boss lady." Leave this child to me. I must, definitely! Lao Zhang gritted his teeth, his eyes were a little blood-red.

Zhang Yueying did not speak, the humiliation of twenty years ago. She also remembers it vividly.

"I just hope you don't use him as a tool." Zhang Yueying slowly stood up and left the room, "Otherwise, you will regret it again." ”。

Lao Zhang's eyes gradually returned to their original color, and his eyes became resolute, not at all like the temperament of an old man, "I won't be wrong again, old lady." ”