Foreword:

"What would you do if you were given another chance?"

Jiang Yu'er looked at Yan Jun in a daze, and after a long time, she slowly spoke, her tone was firm and could not be ignored, "I will kill you first, and then kill myself." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

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There are only two places for people to go after death. It's either heaven or hell.

And Jiang Yu'er was taken to hell by black and white impermanence because she had done foolish things in her previous life, where she met the legendary Yan Jun.

Yan Jun was dressed as a scholar, and he was out of step with the tragic scene around him. Jiang Yu'er thought that he was also some unlucky guy at first, and rubbed over with a few sympathies and asked him which dynasty he was a lonely ghost. Yan Jun didn't smile, but at that time, he hooked the corners of his lips and said to the black and white impermanence behind Jiang Yu'er: "Send her to the livestock road." ”

The enmity between Jiang Yu'er and Yan Jun ended like this.

Yan Jun has always been the same, but before Jiang Yu'er could scold him for being a dog, he was poured Meng Po soup by Meng Po and reincarnated as a pig. In this short process, Jiang Yu'er understood one thing, that is, the sentence of early death and early superbirth is really not false.

Although she has lost her memory, Jiang Yuer's easy-to-change nature is difficult to change, even if she is a pig, she is also a restless pig, planning in the pigsty all day long, planning a vigorous escape.

And her owner is a nerd, who smells and dances all day long, and chisels the wall at night to steal light, for fear of reading less for a while. Sometimes it's rare for him not to read, but he is looking at the sky in a daze, and there are words in his mouth.

Jiang Yu'er pricked up her ears several times to listen, all of them were "long and too long to hide her tears, mourning the difficulties of the people's livelihood", she couldn't help but use pig language to complain about his incorrect thinking of worrying about the country and the people but not worrying about her food. Whenever she hummed unhappily, the nerd's wandering gaze slowly focused on her, and after staring at Jiang Yu'er's weak heart, she began to read the sage book again.

Jiang Yu'er has a weak heart for a reason.

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Not long after Jiang Yuer was born, she was taken to the market to sell. She was not outstanding among the other pink piglets, and she was pitifully small.

Usually people don't sell piglets easily, and most of them are fattened and then sold. The family where Jiang Yu'er was born happened to be in a hurry to use the money and wanted to sell all the things in the house.

Although Jiang Yu'er drank Meng Po soup, she unexpectedly preserved people's consciousness. She curled up in a corner in despair, staring fearfully at every passerby. When someone wanted to sell the piglets, she hummed in protest, walked around restlessly, and thought about her own death a hundred and eighty times in her heart - the ears were steamed and shredded, the pig's brains were stewed with gastrodia, the pig's hands and pig's trotters were braised in the sauce, the pig's tail was marinated in sauce, and the pork belly was sliced and dipped in sauce......

The more Jiang Yu'er thought about it, the hungrier she became, and the hungrier she became, the more angry she became. She stomped on the little pig's trotters, and inadvertently saw the scholar next to her picking up a few broken vegetables.

I don't know why, Jiang Yu'er had a little indescribable sense of security at that moment...... In fact, she hoped that next to her was an old bald donkey who could pester the buyer to save the pig's life and build a seventh-level floating slaughter...... Read the buyer's ears out of the cocoon, and soften his heart, so that even if he eats her in the future, he will be tormented by guilt all day long, so that she will die blindly.

Jiang Yu'er came back to her senses, only to find that the buyer and the family had almost negotiated the price, and she was still selling it with other piglets! Jiang Yu'er was sad and panicked, and looked at the scholar again without paying attention. This time, it was the scholar's slightly contemplative gaze. The scholar obviously didn't expect to be able to meet an underage piglet, and he was stunned at the time, as if he understood the despair in Jiang Yu'er's eyes. He fumbled his shriveled purse, hesitated for a moment.

After a long time, he put down the vegetables from the vegetable stall with difficulty, walked to the seller, pointed at Jiang Yu'er and asked, "Boss, how much is this?" ”

The seller waved his hand, "This piglet has already been sold to this guest officer." ”

The scholar looked at the buyer again, and did not relent, "Brother, can you resell this piglet to me?" ”

Seeing that the scholar was shabby, the buyer wondered: "That thin and small, if you buy it with money, I can make you strong and sturdy, so that you can feed it." ”

Jiang Yu'er gasped when she heard this, anxiously raised her pig's hand on the grass cage, and looked directly at the scholar.

The scholar smiled unexpectedly and said sincerely: "I only want the little one, and I hope that my brother will cut his love." ”

The buyer was puzzled, but profitable, and he sold a fat pig to the scholar at half price. The scholar hugged Jiang Yu'er and thanked her again and again before slowly walking home.

The scholar walked very slowly and was a little unsteady. Jiang Yu'er secretly felt strange.

But as soon as she spoke, she hummed, so that she was not in the mood to speak.

Back at home, the scholar's so-called home was nothing more than a simple wooden house. Aunt Wang next door saw that he brought a piglet back, and asked in surprise, "Where did you pick up the piglet?" ”

The scholar smiled, "Where did you pick it up, you bought it." ”

Aunt Wang's surprise escalated significantly when she heard this answer, "You have only drunk a few bowls of gruel in the past few days, why didn't you take the money to buy some vegetables to eat, but instead bought piglets?" ”

Jiang Yu'er was stunned. No wonder the scholar's steps are frivolous, it turns out that he is hungry.

She was slightly moved, and tilted her head and arched the scholar's arm with her pig's nose.

The scholar's face was soft, and his dark brown eyes shone with a faint light, "Raise it, and you can eat many meals when you are older." ”

…… Damn it.

Jiang Yu'er no longer believes in the that there is true love in the world.

When she came to the scholar's house, Jiang Yuer almost thought that her eyes were broken.

The whole dilapidated room contained only an old table, a stool with high and low legs, a long narrow bed board, and a rice jar with only a few grains of rice.

In addition to these belongings, the scholar was so poor that all he had left was books all over the floor.

…… Jiang Yu'er's eyes hurt, headache, heartache, in short, it hurts everywhere.

"I'll build you a pigsty later." The scholar pointed to a place in front of the door and said.

Jiang Yu'er jumped out of the scholar's arms unevenly and squatted on the ground thinking about life.

The scholar did what he said, cut some timber from the hills, borrowed straw from the neighbors, and began to work, and by the evening a simple pigsty had been built.

Jiang Yu'er was speechless, this pigsty, I'm afraid it will be rotten if it rains a lot, right?

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Recalling this, Jiang Yu'er looked at the nerd who had been reciting the sage book and felt very bored. She returned to her pigsty and lay on the straw, her mind racing about the past. In the end, it was fixed on the hateful Yan Jun. She pierced a small scarecrow, took it and poked it straight, and scolded while poking back: "Hum hum ......"

If it weren't for him, where would she have ended up here? If it weren't for him, how would she have met such a strange nerd who lives a half-dead life here?

The more Jiang Yu'er thought about it, the more angry she became, so she simply threw Yan Jun into her mouth and ate it.