Five years, the twenty-third day of the lunar month.

Qingyun Village, on the bank of the Canglan River.

"Woo-la-la-la!"

"Haha!"

Two little people carved in pink and jade, like golden boys and girls, stood by the rolling torrent of the Canglan River and shouted happily.

"Two little bastards, there's no boundary, I have to beat your ass today!"

"yes, punch them in the ass!"

At this moment, two voices came from not far behind.

The two naughty boys looked back and saw a woman hurrying after them, and there was a girl beside them gloating and smiling, and they exclaimed, "It's not good, Grandmother Chun and Aunt Nine are here, let's run!" ”

With that, the two held hands and ran on the snowy and rugged embankment by the river.

"Ouch! Little Ancestor, slow down, slow down...... Oh!! ”

The woman saw the two children running wildly on the embankment, next to the surging river, so dangerous, and hurriedly shouted, but halfway through the shouting, she almost frightened her soul.

I saw the little boy on the very edge, and as soon as his feet slipped, he fell towards the Canglan River.

When she saw that the most terrible scene was about to happen, the woman almost fainted, and suddenly a figure burst out of the river, picked up the little boy in the air, and then landed safely.

He turned over the little boy's buttocks and handed it to the woman whose legs and feet were weak and could not stand firmly, and encouraged: "Aunt Chun, beat him, beat his ass quickly, he is the skiniest!" ”

The girl who was called Aunt Nine also giggled and said, "Beat, Aunt Chun, beat hard!" ”

Aunt Chun raised her hand high, but when she fell, she took the boy into her arms, and instead scolded the two girls: "You two are not like elders, and one is an aunt and the other is an aunt!" ”

The boy who was held in her arms smiled proudly, looked at the aunt and the aunt, and grinned.

The thirteen-year-old Xiao Jiuniang was cute and cute, and she wrinkled her nose at the boy and said, "Let you laugh, Aunt Chun is facing you, is your mother also facing you?" Wait, go back and tell Sister Yuan Yuan, keep her and let her smash your little ass. In the future, don't call you An An, call it no fart! ”

When the little boy heard this, his face turned white, he covered his ass with a pair of small hands, looked at Aunt Chun with teary eyes, and said with a pout: "Grandmother, don't be without a fart ......"

Aunt Chun angrily blasted away Jiuniang, turned around and coaxed: "With grandmother here, no one can beat you!" ”

Seeing that he was still crying, he turned his head and wanted to pick up Jiuniang again.

Jiuniang jumped away earlier, grabbed the little girl, and said with a smile: "Aunt Chun, it's useless for you to beat me, Sister Yuan Yuan listens to you for everything, only disciplining the child and not listening to you." ”

Ning Nannan, who was full of heroic spirit, raised her chin, sassy and stylish, and said: "Aunt Chun, don't get used to him too much, Pingping is okay, An An is getting more and more naughty, and dares to bring Pingping here." If I hadn't seen that he was going to make a bad come, something would have to happen now. He was about to fall into the river and be swept away, and you can't explain it to my cousin when you turn around, right? ”

"Okay, okay, shut up!"

After drinking the two unlucky girls, Aunt Chun coaxed the boy named An An in her arms and said, "I don't dare to bring my sister here again in the future, in case I fall into the river, it's not a joke." ”

An An grinned and said, "I'm not here to play, I'm here with my sister to make up for the fish and let my grandmother make soup." Grandmother said yesterday that Daddy loves to drink fish soup, and today is Daddy's son, and Grandmother said that he will come back today......"

When Aunt Chun heard this, her heart almost didn't warm, and she said, "Good grandson, good grandson, what a good child who is filial!" ”

An An smiled and struggled to jump out of Aunt Chun's arms, took Aunt Chun's hand and asked with a little face: "Grandmother, my father is a great hero in the world, the first in the world in martial arts, he saved the people in the world, and he also runs around for so many people in the world every day." He's busy with big things, and I'll take care of my grandmother for him, how about it? ”

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Chun was naturally overjoyed and nodded again and again.

Jiuniang and Ning Nannan had faintly strange faces......

Jiuniang seemed to see the scene of being "brainwashed" by Aunt Chun when she was a child, and Ning Nannan almost couldn't help blurting out the word "".

It doesn't matter if she recognizes the others, but the two sentences "the world's great hero, the first in the world in martial arts", she listened to it as if she had eaten two flies.

Seeing that her cool and handsome face was about to twist and hideous, Jiu Niang whispered sympathy: "Forget it, the left and right brother-in-law are also martial saints, my sister has not yet become a saint, and my brother-in-law and sister Hong'er have become saints first." Sister Hong'er won't do anything with my brother-in-law, now that there is no saint in the Central Plains, isn't my brother-in-law a hero in the world and the first in the world in martial arts? ”

Ning Nannan pouted and said, "If it weren't for Shengyuan, he wouldn't even be able to beat me." Besides, there is also my master, who can slash him with a sword! Saying that, he was annoyed and said, "Forget it, the master is now listening to his cousin more than before, how can he do anything to him." But Aunt Chun coaxes Pingping An'an all day long, won't they know the truth sooner or later, just like you? ”

Jiu Niang smiled more than Hua Jiao, and said, "What truth? My brother-in-law did save the people in the world, so that there would be no more wars in the world. The people no longer need to worship the three holy places, and the masters of the holy land either obediently open mountains and build roads, or go overseas to be powerful and blessed, and they can't bring disaster to the world, aren't they heroes of the world? In the past five years, all the homeless people have gone, they all have better fields to cultivate, and they all have their own homes. and those Qinglou women back then, they also found a lover to live. Not only them, but three years ago, my brother-in-law decreed: All prostitutes in the world who are willing to follow the good can leave the Qinglou for nothing, and those who dare to block them will be exiled for 30,000 miles. Those who are slaves in the world will be cut off, and those who violate the rules will be punished by the masters and slaves. My brother-in-law said that the people of the Central Plains should not be driven into slavery. Can't such a person be called a hero? ”

When Ning Nannan heard this, she suddenly looked at Jiu Niang suspiciously, and lowered her voice to warn: "Jiu Niang, you are my cousin's sister-in-law, can't you also fall into his trap!" ”

"Phew!"

Jiu Niang's flower-like face blushed, and she spat: "You reckless girl, are you crazy?" I won't tell you. ”

Just as he was about to leave this hun and take the two children home with Aunt Chun, he suddenly heard Pingping, who had been quiet, shouting: "Daddy is back!" Daddy is back! ”

Everyone turned their heads to look together, and Aunt Chun, An An, Jiuniang and others were all overjoyed.

Only Ning Nannan pursed his lips secretly, only to see Lin Ning's feet on a green bamboo, his hands behind his back, fluttering, and angry......

She looked at the glint in the eyes of Jiu Niang Xing beside her, and sighed in her heart:

Finished!

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PS: Ahem, this rhythm of life writing can't be written for another 200 chapters, it's just a feeling of being out of place in this subject, forget it, let's stop here.

Overall, the book has gained a lot of experience and lessons.

The biggest lesson is that when writing a book, you must have an outline, and you can't waste it.

And the positioning must be clear, the system is really chicken, and the originally envisaged system is not like this......

In addition, I am getting married, and all kinds of complicated things interfere, which makes the back of this book very unpleasant, and the characters and plots are floating on the surface, and I can't sink it, and I am very dissatisfied, so this book has never asked for a monthly pass or a subscription from beginning to end.

Let's sum up the lessons, finish the chores, let's come back next year.

The new book still wants to write about the Red Mansion, I want to write about those splendid characters, and I want to write about Sister Lin's Bao Ya Keqing Feng'er......

I haven't seen you for a year, and I miss it very much.

Not much to say, the book will be opened in February, golden hairpins, let's see you next year!