It's probably pretty much the same in terms of dog blood, but it's also true. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info doesn't mean that because it's a well-known bloody plot, then even if the disk denies its existence. Just like this absolute thousand-year-old family, the so-called absolute aristocracy.

The girl was too lazy to know what lineage her family had passed down to the present day, she only knew that she had lived here since she was born. I only remember the father who was drunk all day, only the aunt who could bring food to me very late every day, only the dark room and the unknown outside the window. In her world, there is no mother, no family, and no grandfather and grandmother.

It wasn't until she was a little older, when she was of school age, that she really understood her situation—she was a little beggar in the big dye vat in the garb of a ceremonial family.

Knowing nothing, not knowing anything, and being curious about everything, she walked out of her own house, into the study hall that she had been infinitely longed for, and then the cousins woke her up fiercely.

It's like a student who has just entered the society and is full of expectations for the future, but has been slapped with a free lesson by reality.

And she became a real beggar, and the murderers were naturally those cousins who were nominally and bloodily related to her.

The girl's father had only one child, so she had no biological siblings, let alone half-siblings; However, such a family, the so-called thousand-year-old family, cousins and cousins are of course indispensable, just by looking at the intimate attitude between the girl and her personal maid, it can obviously say it all - there are almost no people who are particularly close to the girl's father, whether it is the main family or the side branches.

However, if you think about it carefully, his father is not only the direct bloodline of the family, but also the eldest son of the family. So the girl couldn't figure out why her father was the way he was; But she understands that for a certain period of time, her father is indeed the heir of the family! The only one!

And even so, the girl's father is still a lone ranger. It seems that my grandmother's line is only my father's, so although my father has many brothers of the same father's generation, none of them are close to my father's line. Despite being the heir, although the father's actions always seem to be praised by all the elders in the family.

It's just that in every big family, there will be such and such means and rules to restrain the clansmen, which is inevitable at all times. Now that I see my father's arrogance, I am afraid that it is inevitably one of the reasons. Of course, it must also involve the mother whom she had never met—and in any case, the memory of the nominal siblings, at the beginning of their admission to the church, insulted their lowly seed, and the girl could not forget. In this case, there is no doubt that the father is the direct descendant of the family, so the only place that can go wrong is the mother.

It's a pity that those brothers and sisters with unclean corners of their mouths didn't dare to mention scolding words such as lowly the next day, so it is impossible to guess what happened back then, and everyone is also taboo about this, the father's silence, the dodge of the subordinates, and the laughter of the grandfather. But it doesn't matter, just knowing that you are being raised like this by the clan is almost enough.

And in view of her own background, although she grew up in the family, although verbally, the girl is also called "little lady" by those subordinate slaves, but in fact, she does not have the identity of "the eldest granddaughter of the patriarch" at all. His unknown mother should be the one that everyone in the family is deeply ashamed of, so those peers in the family who are not used to looking down on their father, while gloating, they can't help but say a few sarcastic words in their own yard; Since many cousins of the same age probably know something, then girls are often ridiculed and bullied by them; Later, when I learned to be smart, I didn't have anything to do with my mother, but I was looking for a sense of superiority in the girl, for their useless fathers who couldn't compare to the girl's father back then. This kind of inhumane treatment is not unbearable, but the girl's subconscious is telling herself to be patient first.

At that time, I didn't know what the sixth sense was, let alone any residual memory personality or anything like that, but in her little head, the subconscious was always on her side. So she didn't do anything to retaliate, but honestly followed the requirements that came to her mind and did her own thing. So the following year, she created an earth-shattering opportunity for the family, and the huge benefit she could see, that is, she successfully replied with a hard slap in the face from those people!

It was also at that moment that the girl seemed to have it all - from her grandfather's special love, from her father's compensatory obedience after waking up, and the independent courtyard she had always dreamed of; Also, the cowardly and weak maid sister who was later brought back by her father. The only thing that is a little lacking is probably the aunt who brought food to herself, and after her maid sister appeared, she never came to see her again. Listening to his father's meaning, he went back to his hometown to care for the elderly, and he personally arranged it.

The girl believed in her father, because his relationship with her grandfather had not improved; What's more, in his own yard, his father only allows his three people to exist, and if he or she steps into the small courtyard, if he steps into the courtyard, he will be beaten by his father.

And so on, so her subconscious, told the maiden that the father was absolutely credible. But none of these girls cared about it, and to her great excitement, she had a small courtyard that could separate herself from the outside world.

It's a pity that an independent courtyard can't separate the girl from this huge family.

She needs to absorb knowledge, the knowledge of this age, as much as possible; She still needs to go to the academy and face her cousins who have been slapped in the face.

As expected, the sudden and huge humiliation brewed even more crazy revenge.

They couldn't accept that the lowly people who had been trampled under their feet and were powerless to resist turned over and rode on their heads! They could not accept that a lowly person whose blood was already dirty should receive more intimate attention from his grandfather than a pure descendant of his own noble blood! They couldn't accept that the girl who was supposed to be the concubine used by the family to contact the officials could actually create a greater benefit for the family with her due talents!

If you can't accept it, it's a shame; And the best way to wash away the shame is to let the girl and let herself understand that even so, the other party is still a lowly seed that can be trampled on by himself!

As a result, the girl received more and more intense revenge. At this time, her grandfather didn't seem to know, and her father seemed to be similar.

Naturally, she had cried to her father, who had just told her that this was the family, the same answer that came to her mind.

But she was unwilling, she was unwilling to accept her fate like this, so after hearing that her weak maid sister was learning martial arts behind her father, the girl had her own ideas and plans. In fact, it is also a very simple and naïve idea, she wants to take her maid sister to the school together.

The girl understands that her little maid is still a little cowardly and weak, and she has just been exposed to martial arts, obviously she has not practiced to the point of knocking down an enemy with one punch, such a posture, those peers will not be afraid. But it doesn't matter, you can implement it in winter, let Xiaoying'er carry a wooden stick, and then shout two more sentences "She has learned martial arts", and finally let Xiaoying'er rush over with a wooden stick, pretending to be murderous, and overwhelming the other party in momentum, then the brainless teenagers and girls on the other side will naturally be scared to cry. Anyway, the wooden stick is not too thick, and everyone wears thick and solid clothes in winter, and there will only be pain on the body, and there will be no major problems such as bleeding and fractures, and of course things will not be big.

The plan is very beautiful, and the girl has prepared all the sticks. Unfortunately, reality is always skinny, and her plans are soon aborted - and soon the girl's grandfather finds her.

Similar to today, her grandfather called her to this little pavilion and there was no movement. He fed his fish, and the maiden stood respectfully.

He'er said, why do these fish who are competing for food never have the consciousness of "the fat one enters the throat first"? ”

The moment the old man spoke, fine sweat was already breaking out on the girl's forehead. The legend that "the memory of a fish is only seven seconds" was quickly thrown to the back of her mind, and the girl bowed down and stood, making a sense of shame and ignorance.

Sure enough, the next moment the old man was "low-key", "Ah Weng can't protect you for a lifetime", "The patriarch of the next generation is still uncertain", "One person can't support a family", "The sky will send a great responsibility", "Learn to be tenacious" and so on, a lot of "for your good" arguments are endless.

The girl naturally understood that her plan had died before she could tell her other partner......

"Sit, why doesn't He'er sit down? The body is weak, but it has to be strong...... Do you want Ah Weng to personally help He'er sit down? After saying this, seeing that the girl did not move, the old man pretended to be very unhappy.

The old man who had sprinkled the fish clapped his hands, and then the old voice came, and the girl suddenly separated reality from memory.

"Isn't He'er late, no longer honest, being blamed by those brothers and sisters for not knowing etiquette, what to do" Yiyan sat halfway, but the girl pursed her small mouth and muttered.

The old fox and the little fox compare the true and the false, and pay attention to the virtual and the real.

"Those little rabbit cubs don't dare to run to me" The old man shook his hand, smiled kindly, and poured a cup of tea for the girl, "Don't talk about those guys who don't know filial piety, let's talk about He'er today"

"What are you talking about?" The girl blinked wide, completely bewildered.

I haven't done anything yet!

"Puppy, isn't He'er thinking about raising a puppy? What, did your father find the right fit for you? The gray-white eyebrows were lightly raised, and the old man smiled a little narrowly.

"Aung did it on purpose, right? Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned" The girl is a cute look of puffing, "Also, Ah Weng, this is a strange river, no eyesight"

"Actually, it's no wonder you're Aye, it's a rare request from our precious granddaughter, how can your father casually find a puppy to fill up; It's a pity that there is no dog cub suitable for He'er in the entire Beizhou City" After pouring himself a cup, the old man shook his head, as if he was a little regretful and helpless, and then smiled vaguely proudly, "But Ah Weng has already prepared for He'er"

"Ah Weng found a dog for He'er, a dog peculiar to Tibet; It is said that when the dog grows up, it can compete with the wolf alone. And this dog has a strong temperament, a proud personality, agile and vigorous movements, strong strength, long-lasting endurance, and strong memory. Alertness is also high, and the sense of place is extremely strong. Most importantly, he is extremely loyal to his master, hostile to strangers, and good at protecting his master and his belongings. How does He'er feel? ”

"What else?" The voice over there fell, and seeing the old man looking at her, the girl who had just taken a sip of tea smiled, "Ah Weng won't just give He'er a choice, right?" The river is going to be angry, too."

"I know you probably don't like it," the old man shook his head helplessly, with a doting smile, "There is another one, the dog is called Chow Chow." It is said that it was named because the head resembled a male lion, and it was small in size and docile in character. The head is slightly bigger and the body is slightly smaller, and in the words of your girls, it is very cute. Luckily, that kind of puppy grows up to be loyal enough to its owner."

"Okay, Ah Weng has prepared these two, now, He'er can make his own choice"

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