Chapter 1: Died

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Surrounded by a hill, it is an ordinary farm yard.

Standing in front of a small door made of bamboo, Han Chuxue looked at the scene in front of him a little blankly.

This is the legendary fence thatched earthen embryo house?

"Hey, are you sure you're in the wrong place?"

Han Chuxue squinted and swept to the side, "Do you think it is possible for the bloodline traction technique to go wrong?" ”

Belch...... As one of the box-pressing stunts of Yunwu Mountain, the possibility of making a mistake is impossible, unless the caster's skills are not perfect, and this is even more unlikely to happen, the spirit beasts of all Yunwu Mountain know that this little aunt in front of her is not good at learning anything, and she is the most powerful at learning these things that can complete the beast.

"So, let's knock on the door?"

"Knock it."

Han Chuxue agreed, her son is not ugly to her mother, she can't see that her family is poor and doesn't go home, but before she recognizes her relatives, politeness is still necessary, and it is always bad to be uninvited.

After speaking, she raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door, but she hesitated, can this bamboo door knock? Or should she call the door?

Before she could figure it out, so-and-so, who had her consent, acted.

So with a bang, the unknocked bamboo door emitted an extraordinary audio effect after intimate contact with the ground.

Silently looking down at the troublesome hoof that hadn't had time to take it back, Han Chuxue was annoyed, "What are you doing?" ”

"Knock on the door."

"Someone would knock on the door with their hooves?"

A certain good is not wronged, people are not human beings in the first place.

Then a woman hurried out of the house, apparently alarmed by the sound of the door slamming.

In her thirties, she wore a black cloth around her head, a short skirt around her waist, and long pants and straw sandals.

When the cold and early snow were looking at the house, the woman also saw the person who smashed the door of her yard.

With slender eyebrows, a pretty nose, pink lips, and white skin, she is actually a handsome little girl, and she is accompanied by a much taller than ordinary donkey...... Donkey.

That's right! The one who chatted with Han Chuxue just now is a donkey, but he is definitely not a donkey, he is a dignified spirit beast donkey, but he is a little related to the donkey, and he looks a little similar, of course, this is a bit like the donkey himself thinks, how much is it like everyone to find a donkey to compare.

Going back to the woman, after seeing clearly who came to smash the door, she was surprised, not to mention the long collar that the girl knew at a glance was worth a lot of money, just the donkey beside her, the woman knew that this could not be to find her own family, at least not to visit relatives.

"This little girl, are you looking for the wrong door?"

Han Chuxue shook her head, "There shouldn't be." ”

The woman's heart groaned, did she come to find trouble? But no one in my own family has the ability to deal with such a noble person.

Seeing the woman's uneasiness, Han Chuxue hurriedly explained, "I'm here to look for relatives. ”

"Looking for relatives?"

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and wondered a little at the same time, there was absolutely no such relative on her mother's side, and the child's father had not heard of any rich relatives.

"I wonder what the girl is looking for?"

I guess I'm really looking for the wrong door.

Han Chuxue smiled lightly, "My surname is Han, I wonder if your mansion sent a baby girl to Qingyun Nunnery in Dingluo Mountain ten years ago?" ”

The woman's whole body shook when she heard this, and she looked at the cold and early snow suspiciously, and the more she looked, the more she felt that the person in front of her was a little familiar, and her eyes slowly turned red.

Her feet involuntarily walked towards the girl in front of the door, and when the tears swirling in her eyes finally fell, the woman rushed forward with a sad cry, "Erya! ”

With the bloodline traction technique, Han Chuxue, who already knew that the person in front of him was his mother in this world, was still a little excited when he was first hugged, but he was unexpectedly turned over by a sentence of Erya.

What a rustic name!

Sure enough, she's going to switch to farming.

"Is that you? Are you really back? ”

I felt a little trembling when I was holding my body, and this excitement was a real emotion that could not be faked.

Han Chuxue hurriedly put aside the dissatisfaction of being called a local girl, raised her arms and hugged the woman back, "Mother, I'm back, I'm back to find you." ”

She originally wanted to comfort her mother, but the woman was stimulated by her mother's voice, and she cried loudly.

Han Chuxue was suddenly at a loss, although she lived for thirty-five years, but God can prove that she is really inexperienced with the elders who are crying at the number Tao.

"Mother, don't cry, mother......"

As a result, the more she made people cry, the louder she became, and finally she had to look at a donkey watching the play on the side for help, and hurry up to help.

The donkey who understood her little eyes glanced at her, are you sure you want me to help?

Han Chuxue, who also understood the donkey's eyes, was silent, I don't know how receptive the mother in this life is, will she be scared by the donkey who can speak human words?

Then there was another sound in the room, and a man in short brown knee-length shorts stumbled out with a thick stick.

"What happened to Xiuniang? Xiu Niang ......"

This should be my father in this life, right?

Sure enough, the woman who heard the cry finally stopped crying, and turned her head to look at the man with tears on her face, "The child is his father, it's the second girl who has come back, and our second girl has come home by herself." ”

"What?!"

The man who was trying to move this way froze in astonishment, and looked at the little girl who was being held by his own lady in disbelief.

That handsome appearance is really four or five points similar to her eldest daughter, or more like a young showgirl.

Is this really your own daughter? Is it really the little daughter who she only had time to look at and never see again?

"Erya?"

To be honest, Han Chuxue didn't want to respond, it was too earthy, but she really felt the excitement of the parents suddenly seeing her, and she could see that they should also be very attentive to herself, so she had to compromise if she couldn't bear it.

"If that's the nickname you gave me, I think I am." In the end, Han Chuxue still couldn't help but correct his name, "My big name is Han Chuxue, and my master helped me come up with it." ”

After receiving a definite answer, although the man did not cry like the woman, his lips trembled and his eyes were red.

"Erya, it's really Erya."

Apparently I didn't hear the second half of the sentence at all.

Han Chuxue silently clenched his fists, let's not worry, we always have a way to get rid of this local girl's name.

Maybe it's because the recognition of relatives here is too big, attracting several people, and the first one is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

"Dad, mother, what's wrong?"

Followed by a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, "Father, mother, what happened?" ”

After the break, it was a little Zhengtai who was about the same as the cold first snow, "Mother, is the debt collector here again?" ”

Han Chuxue's brows sank, collecting debts?

The woman smiled at the three of them while wiping her tears, "Dazhu, Daya, Erzhu, come quickly, Erya is back, your little sister is back." ”

The three people who came in a hurry all froze, looking at the cold and early snow with a blank expression.

"Erya?"

"Little sister?"

"Didn't you say dead?"

Han Chuxue's brows jumped slightly, no wonder her father and mother looked like they were hellish just now, daring to love that they had been killed!

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