Wei Qian always has two brothers, one is named Yang Erye, who has worshiped the handle; The other is a cousin of the same clan, Wei San. They are Wei Qian's right-hand men, who went to the battlefield with Wei Qian back then, and then followed him to Yunhaizhou and broke out of this world.

Wei San treats Wei Jiang better than his own daughter. It's a pity that when Wei Jiang was thirteen years old, the third uncle died in the sea with no bones, and she was in poor health, so she couldn't send him on the last ride, and it was a pity to die.

Now that the third uncle is back, Wei Jiang almost cried with joy, she ran all the way to Zhonghuitang, and couldn't wait to see this long-dead relative.

Zhonghui Hall is bustling. Second Master Yang and Third Uncle returned from going to sea and made a lot of money. There were three large chests in the hall, all of which were gifts for the brothers.

Wei Qianzong, Yang Erye, Third Uncle and Wei Jiang's two elder brothers are all there, and even Mohua has a place.

Wei Jiang didn't see him when he entered the door, but only shouted at Wei San affectionately: "Third uncle!! ”

As in his memory, the third uncle shaved his head, had a round head and a round head, and smiled like a Buddha. He turned his head to see her, and his mouth couldn't close with joy.

"Oops! Isn't this Ajan?! Come on, let the third uncle take a good look. ”

The third uncle opened his round arms as he spoke, smiling honestly and mellowly.

Wei Jiang ran to him and called sweetly again: "Third uncle! ”

The third uncle's bones were half crispy, his mouth was almost grinning behind his ears, and he hurriedly took out a large number of strange things from his pocket bag.

"This is for Atong, this is for Awei, Zhen'er...... Here! Ah Jiang, this is what the third uncle brought to you, it's fun! ”

The third uncle said that, and put a delicate glass bottle on the table, which was filled with orange water. Wei Jiang unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and he smelled a fragrance, slightly flushing his nose.

"It's a Western product, and I heard that this is used in that place. Oh, just like the third uncle, pop, pop......"

The third uncle closed his eyes, and patted his orchid fingers to his neck, pretending to be intoxicated. If he hadn't had that whisker, he would have looked like a pretentious fat lady.

Everyone laughed when they saw it, and Wei Jiang leaned forward and leaned back with laughter, tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

The third uncle seemed to be unhappy, pouted his round cheeks, and muttered, "What's so funny about this?" Our Ah Jiang is a big girl, you have to pay attention! The third uncle went out this time, looking for a few good ones, and he will tie them up and send you later. ”

Wei Erlang immediately interjected: "Third uncle, it's late!" We're engaged. ”

"What? Engaged? Why didn't anyone sue me for such a big thing? Tell me, which kid is it? I have to talk to him, if you dare to treat our family Ah Jiang badly, my Weisan will immediately castrate him! ”

As he spoke, the third uncle flashed the machete at his waist. Seeing this, Mo Hua couldn't help frowning, as if he was a little ...... Hurt.

Wei Dalang looked at him, sneered, and then patted the third uncle on the shoulder and said, "Oh, the person is here." ”

The third uncle moved his round waist, looked sideways and saw Mo Hua, and suddenly realized.

"It's you, kid! I sue you, you can't bully Ah Jiang, otherwise you ......"

The third uncle slashed his waist on the table and pulled it out with a "bang".

"See! How powerful this knife is! Cut it into several pieces. ”

When the words fell, the hall burst into laughter.

Mo Huawan'er, his eyes glanced at the sharp blade, and raised the corners of his eyebrows slightly.

"Third uncle, just cut it in two. The two pieces are not in the way, and if they are cut too much, they will not be used. ”

"Yo, this kid has a big mouth, and he can still use it when he cuts it in half!"

When everyone heard this, they laughed unscrupulously. They thought that Wei Jiang was small and couldn't understand, but Wei Jiang knew that there were few serious words in places where there were many men.

Wei Jiang's expression was calm, so she pretended not to understand, and inadvertently she glanced at Mo Hua, who smiled softly, and his eyes were so deep that they were confused.

Seeing such a look, the afterimage of his previous life suddenly drilled into Wei Jiang's mind. Countless mornings, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw these eyes, occasionally affectionate, occasionally hazy......

Thinking deeply, Wei Jiang's heartstrings trembled slightly, and he felt a faint pain. She cleaned up her messy thoughts, took advantage of the time when everyone was laughing, and joked intentionally or unintentionally: "Third uncle, then you immediately help me cut him, I don't like him anyway." ”

The word "don't like" was extraordinarily heavy, and everyone's laughter became embarrassing. Wei Jiang looked at Mo Hua, his eyes were full of frost, and each one was like a thorn.

"Huh? Dislike? The third uncle looked back at Mo Hua, and did not let go of his feet from the beginning. Then he pulled Wei Jiang over and whispered in her ear, "This kid is good." Look at his body, huh...... It's the same as the third uncle back then! ”

After that, the third uncle patted his chest, and Wei Jiang saw that the flesh on his abdomen trembled and trembled.

"I just don't like him! I won't marry him either! Wei Jiang pursed his lips, stretched out his hand to wrap around the third uncle and quipped, "Let me take a look at the ones you tied." ”

"Ah Jiang! Don't be out of the rules! ”

Suddenly, Wei Qian always shouted angrily. The roar was like thunder, startling everyone slightly. Wei Jiang didn't know why, turned his head to look, and saw Wei Qian sitting on the chair, glaring angrily, as if she had done something very wrong, which made him angry.

The third uncle was busy playing a round for Wei Jiang.

"Big brother, don't scare Ah Jiang, it's fun."

"When it comes to playing, you also know how to measure! It's all too big! ”

After a few falls, Wei Qian always glanced at Mo Hua a few times, and then stared at Wei Jiang again, and said sharply: "The elders are here, what nonsense are you talking about!" ”

Wei Qian's eyes were like a sword, and he cut off a layer of Wei Jiang's face alive. Wei Jiang's heart was pinched up, and she turned around and ran out without saying a word.

Wei Qian was even more angry when he saw this: "It's getting more and more unruly!" ”

The third uncle persuaded him: "Big brother, it's not a march to fight, don't be too strict with her." Besides, Ah Jiang is not in good health, so he can't help but be scared. ”

After hearing this, Wei Qian's eyes turned fierce. He was quite out of shape before, perhaps because he was on fire in his heart, so he became angry with his little daughter.

Recently, Wei Jiang's behavior is indeed excessive, picking up an idler is not counted, and he is often mixed with peace, he doesn't know how to check at a young age, if it is passed out, where will Wei Qian's face go?

Thinking about it, Wei Qian always felt that he was right. The inferior girl doesn't care about it, is it difficult to spoil her to heaven? If Ah Jiang can be half as well-behaved as Zhen'er, he won't have to worry about it.

In Wei Qian's opinion, Wei Jiang can't compare to Wei Zhen'er after all. She used to be sick all day long, and she felt guilty. Now that she can run and jump, he can't help but compare his two daughters.

Wei Zhener is well-behaved and sensible, and her appearance is top-notch; Wei Jiang made trouble all day long, as if he was deliberately working against him.

Such a disobedient girl is not as good as lying in bed every day.

Wei Jiang didn't know what Wei Qianzong was thinking, but just now she could see from his fierce eyes that her father didn't like her.

What could be more sad than being disgusted by your biological parents?

Wei Jiang remembered that in his previous life, his father was kind and kind, although their father and daughter saw each other very rarely, but every time his father came to see her, he was smiling, touched her forehead and asked, "Is Ah Jiang better today?" ”

Thinking of this situation, Wei Jiang's heart ached. For a while, she regretted it a little.

Past life debts are repaid in previous lives. She has avenged more than 100 unjust souls of the Wei family, and she died without regrets. Now that she has fallen into this world, she is sober and well, only to know that she is not treated by her father, and her sister is not as good as she imagined. These things that were covered up, after digging them out, stabbed her bloody, skinned and deboned as cruel.

I really shouldn't be born again!

The heart is chilling. Wei Jiang curled up in the green bushes like a weak beast, licking his wounds silently. Suddenly, the heart of his head sank, as if a hand came up lightly, touched it a few times, and then rubbed it.

"There are a lot of bugs here, aren't you afraid?"

A shallow laugh as gentle as water fell on his ears, and Wei Jiang tightened as if he had been pricked by a needle. When she looked up, she saw a pair of blue ink eyes that seemed to be smiling.

Why you? Wei Jiang couldn't help but ask secretly.

Mo Hua half-narrowed her eyes and gently plucked the broken leaves that had fallen between her hair. There was an ant crawling the green leaves, as if looking for an escape exit. He lowered the leaf to the ground and watched it burrow into the black mud.

Wei Jiang stared at his hand, this scene seemed familiar. She couldn't tell if it was a past life, a present life, or a dream.

Mo Hua stretched out his hand, as if to pull her out. Wei Jiang thought for a long time and put his hand in his palm. His palm was warm and thick, and the moment it wrapped around her fingertips, she remembered many bits and pieces, one by one...... It flashed in front of my eyes like a marquee.

Under the sunset, on the blue seaside, a pair of shadows are picturesque. He whispered in her ear and asked her, "Do you want to have a baby?" I've got a name in mind. ”

She chuckled coquettishly, her hands around his neck, her forehead pressed against his lips. Seeing that the remnant sun was like blood, the smile gradually froze.

Wei Jiang woke up like a dream, and suddenly withdrew his hand. Mo Hua seemed to be frightened by her, and his face was surprised.

"Are you okay?"

sunset and blue sea; Courtyard green trees. The shadows of the past life and the present life overlapped, Wei Jiang's thoughts were scattered, and she hurriedly avoided his demonic eyes and fled.

Mo Hua caught up in two or three steps, hugged him from behind, and tightly, his arms were like iron cast copper.

He couldn't help it.

Wei Jiang unconsciously pushed his elbow back, and he let go of his hand in pain. Then, she spun around and slapped him. Suddenly, he reached out and caught it in mid-air.

His eyes were intertwined, his eyes were like the sea, calm and deep.

"Don't be childish, if you want to beat me out, then you can beat me."

With that, Mo Hua slowly let go of her hand, waiting for her hand to pull onto her. Wei Jiang bit her lower lip, biting her lip pale, she glared at him, and her hand never fell.

Mo Hua bent his eyes and chuckled, his eyes were very good-looking. He scraped the tip of her little nose with his index finger and jokingly, "Are you reluctant to hit me?" ”

When Wei Jiang heard this, he stretched out a punch and hit him in the abdomen, which was not heavy, but it also made him suffer hardship.

"Don't pester me, don't think about beating my sister's idea, if you know each other, leave the Wei family quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

Wei Jiang was cold-faced, and between his words and deeds, he revealed a calmness that did not match his age.

"Well, I'd like to know how you're being rude to me."

Mo Hua raised the corners of his eyebrows and smiled evilly, as if he wanted to entangle with her to death, and he would not stop until death.

"You'll find out later." After that, Wei Jiang kicked his crotch coldly, very politely.

Under the crescent moon door, someone happened to see it.