Chapter 1 Who's Shota?

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As soon as Xiao Qiqi opened his eyes, he felt that the surrounding environment was completely wrong.

Could it be that I drank too much with them last night that I am hallucinating now?

The crumbling roof, the crooked tables and chairs, and what it was, a bamboo bowl with a missing corner, filled with white water like rice soup.

Looking at the body again, it is covered with an old and tattered quilt, and he is wearing a camel-colored jacket, which is not the current popular jacket, but an antique-like ancient costume jacket.

What's going on?

Where did her bright and spacious villa, her classic European-style sofas, tables and chairs, and her beautiful crystal table lamps and chandeliers of the same series go?

Xiao Qiqi, who was shocked, almost bounced up, but as soon as she sat up, her head hurt as if she was poked with an awl, damn it, it hurt so much, doesn't it mean that she is not dreaming? Isn't this suing her that everything in front of her is real?

God, who can tell her what happened in the middle of the night?

Last night, she celebrated at home with her best friends that she had won the world-class food competition, but she drank more red wine, why did everything change when she woke up?

Damn, it can't be like this, right?! Thinking of those time-traveling novels that he had read, Xiao Qiqi felt that this was the reason why he could explain the strange things that happened in front of him.

And when she thought of this possibility, she slapped her head in annoyance, endured the headache, and got off the bed.

At this time, she is going to find a mirror or something, take a look, and see if this face is still her own.

But after looking for a long time, Leng didn't find a mirror, and this family was too poor, so Xiao Qiqi could only take a picture of the clear water in the water tank.

In this photo, Xiao Qiqi thinks it's okay, at least this appearance is the same as her, there is no difference, but her face is better maintained, this face is a little rougher, her face is yellow and thin, and there is no nutrition.

And just when Xiao Qiqi was secretly rejoicing, this was a great luck in misfortune, a small figure appeared at the door at this time.

"Who?" As a gold medal chef, her sense of smell and taste is much sharper than ordinary people, and when her surprised eyes swept towards the door, there was a little Zhengtai with delicate facial features in her sight.

That's right, this is a very beautiful little Shota, about six years old, just standing there quietly, like a little angel who has fallen into the world.

The inky slightly upturned hair is dazzling in the sunlight, the delicate and perfect face seems to have been blessed by God, the arrogance also has an invincible luxurious temperament, the slightly raised phoenix eyes are firm and confident, the light circulating in the eyes is like a star in the night sky, bright and bright, people can't have a feeling of disgust with him, but there is a stupid and moving **, raising his hand, Xiao Qiqi couldn't help pinching Xiao Zhengtai's face.

It doesn't feel very good, it's not like a child's skin, it stands to reason that a child's skin should be blown and broken, soft and smooth, just like a hand on a satin surface, it doesn't feel too good. But this little Zhengtai, who is too beautiful to speak, is obviously malnourished, and his complexion is not very good-looking, poor child.

couldn't help it, Xiao Qiqi's hand moved again, she pulled Xiao Zhengtai's little hand and found that this little Zhengtai's little hand is also good-looking, and it will definitely be fair and slender when she grows up in the future, and she will be fascinated by many girls' families, but now, it is a little rough and rough, and there are still a lot of scars on her little hands, and I don't know how to get it?

Raising his head slightly, Xiao Qiqi noticed things other than the delicate Xiao Zhengtai's appearance, such as this Xiao Zhengtai is so thin, there is no child's fat and tender bun feeling, and this Xiao Zhengtai, the clothes are too thin, and she feels a little cold when she is wearing a jacket.

He wears so little, won't he freeze?

Inexplicably, Xiao Qiqi widened the jacket on his body and wrapped Xiao Zhengtai in Tuantuan. "Little guy, my sister doesn't know where you came from, but on such a cold day, you will freeze if you wear so little, and also, it's not too early to see outside, it's about to get dark, little guy, you better go home quickly, if it's late, it is estimated that it will be dark, and it will be difficult to leave on the road." Xiao Qiqi thought that when she said this, Xiao Zhengtai should leave, but he didn't expect this Xiao Zhengtai to raise his pair of watery phoenix eyes and stare at her so strangely, as if he was surprised and confused.

"What's wrong? Bub? Why are you looking at me like that? "Xiao Zhengtai's eyes are wrong, is there anything strange about her? Xiao Qiqi touched her face and felt if there was something dirty on her face.

"Nothing." Xiao Zhengtai stared at it for a long time, then coldly popped out three words, and then pointed to the broken bamboo bowl on the table and said: "Since my mother is awake, let's drink some rice soup first, cushion my stomach, and I'll go to the river to see later, I will find a way to get the fish my mother wants to eat, don't worry." "As long as my mother wakes up and doesn't mention that she wants to leave him behind, and she doesn't mention that she wants to leave here alone, Xiao Zhengtai thought.

And what about Xiao Qiqi, at this moment, he was completely frightened by Xiao Zhengtai's title, is there wood?

She hasn't even been in love, she hasn't even slept with a man, where did she come out of with such a big son?!

"Wait, wait, little guy, don't leave yet, you have to explain to me, why do you call me mother?"

Xiao Qiqi hadn't digested the news yet, when she saw that Xiao Zhengtai had taken off her old jacket and was about to go out, so she quickly stopped him.

Unexpectedly, her action made Zhang Cuihua next door who came to take a look misunderstood, she threw down the two yellow steamed buns and an egg in her hand with a look of urgency and rushed to Xiao Zhengtai, and stuffed Xiao Zhengtai behind her

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