Old Man Song also worked as an errand in a big family back then, but later that family offended someone and was wiped out overnight.

At that time, the old man Song was in a Zhuangzi of that family, and the people in the Zhuangzi heard that the owner had been destroyed, and they all scattered through some of the owner's things.

At that time, Mr. Song took some of the owner's shareholder vases, gold and silver jewelry, and went all the way to the east, fled here, bought a daughter-in-law, and took root here.

Old Man Song, who was a little far away, looked at the figure again, and felt that he was thinking too much, the owner was wiped out, how could there be children.

"Then stay."

The donkey's lips were not at the horse's mouth, and he walked out absentmindedly.

Mrs. Song didn't know the old man's past, and thought that he also agreed to this family business, relying on her own generation, she took care of herself and said:

"That kid, you just stay, Ernier is not yet in time to marry you, so you will be his child daughter-in-law first, no, child husband. If you don't want to, the door is over there, and you can leave on your own. ”

said as if he really wanted to let him go, but in fact, he expected in his heart that he would not go.

"Since you are a father-in-law, although you are an inverted door, you have to say it, Ernier, we are precious, if it weren't for you, we would have to find a good family for her."

Mu Beiyuan's eyes lit up, is this called a blessing in disguise, how can I hook up with the little fairy just now, and someone will marry the little fairy to me?

No, it's me marrying the little fairy, and I accept it.

He tilted his head stupidly, and suddenly tore off the flute on his head and handed it over.

Insert a mouth: 笄 is the meaning of men's hairpins. Let's move on.

"Dowry! I'm going to marry the little fairy. Said stupidly.

Song Hebao laughed angrily at his move, "Stupid, stupid, how can you still know this, stinky boy!" ”

Song Lin saw that the matter had been decided, although the angry girl was cheap, but this result seemed to be the best.

And it seems that the quality of this root is not bad, the jade is transparent and bright, and the color is also bright, it may be a child of a large family, maybe, Ernier can still enjoy happiness with him.

But the aunt who loves her the most in this family is aggrieved, she hates her daughter for not being angry, and she hates herself for not being able to protect her.

I had to throw my clothes over with tears in my eyes and follow my husband out.

people, one after another, are gone, and there are only three uncles and nephews left.

"A-Yuan, what they said just now don't take you to heart, the thin cocoon on your right hand means that you use a sword all year round, and there are thin calluses in the middle of the middle finger of your right hand and the middle of your left index finger, which means that you often pull the bow and shoot arrows, but your shoulder is not, which means that you should not be a hunter, but a soldier, and you should not be just a soldier, but a ......

I don't know how big an official you are, but when your memory is restored, you can leave on your own.

I saved you, and if you keep this matter a secret, you saved our family, fair. ”

Although Mu Beiyuan still looked like an idiot on his face, he was secretly surprised in his heart, the little fairy he fancied was amazing, and he saw through his old bottom in minutes.

It's just that I can't bear to leave you like this, besides, I'm really homeless now.

My soldiers were plotted by those around me and died in vain.

Even I myself had come here after being hunted down, and the last guard who had protected me before I fell unconscious had died in front of me.

If you don't want me anymore, then what's the point of my life?

However, it doesn't matter, even if you want to leave our relationship behind, I won't let go.

For you are my benefactor, my salvation.

Although Mu Beiyuan, who has frequent psychological activities, changes his clothes like a little white rabbit on the surface, and does not care about the difference between men and women, he should cover it up and change, he thought darkly, anyway, the little fairy is his own, and he is watched, so let the little fairy be responsible.

Song Ningyu treated him as a sick person, and he hadn't adapted to ancient times, and he forgot to let him change places and change clothes.

The other person, the uncle, was so surprised that he ignored the existence of this living person......

"II...... Ernier, really? He's really big...... Official? Song Hebao felt that in front of his little niece, he was often so frightened that he stammered, and he didn't even suspect that he would be frightened a few more times, he estimated that he would stutter for the rest of his life.

"Didn't you guess yesterday that he was extraordinary? And just glanced at him, aren't you more powerful? ”

"I think he's ......" Nizu.

I still haven't said it, I've been in contact with my little niece for so long, it seems that it's the first time I've praised him for being amazing, so happy.

"Ernier, how did I find out that you have been speaking more and more proficiently lately."

"I've also noticed that you're getting thicker."

Mu Beiyuan watched the interaction between the two, why was it so an eyesore, he unhappily pulled Song Ningyi's sleeve, tilted his head and said with a smile:

"Lady, you can't leave me behind, I'm married to you, and I'm your person."

"Stinky boy, didn't you hear Ernier just say, doesn't that matter count? Why are you still on it! Hehe, you go and see this radius of a hundred miles, which one doesn't mean that I rely on others, why was I caught by the wild geese today. ”

"Hmph, you're the bad guy, break up our bad guy."

said that it was pitiful, and took advantage of the situation to hold Song Ningyi's arm, leaning his head on her shoulder and rubbing it.

The little fairy is so fragrant, the little fairy must be a flower fairy, otherwise how could there be a fragrance of flowers on her body.

Song Ningyu was so troubled, and suddenly felt that this man was very cute, a bit like her brother in her previous life.

The elder brother in the previous life, especially when he wanted to drink water while playing games, always coquettishly said:

"Little fairy, brother is so thirsty, you are so cute and beautiful, can you pour me a glass of water."

After pouring water for him, he would always put his mouth over and continue

"Little fairy, you are a good person to the end, my brother has no hands now, can you feed me a sip."

At that time, although his life was always oppressed by his brother, he was the only one who could bully him, and every time he helped him do what he could, there would always be a lot of compensation.

For example, there are so many dolls, Sakura-chan cards, fairy tale books, etc., that they can't fit in their own room, and they have to occupy his room.

"It's time to eat!" In the distance, there was a loud voice like a lion's roar.

"Hey! Don't want to eat. Song Ningyu was originally talking in her heart, but she accidentally said it.

"Well, after eating your barbecue yesterday, I don't want to eat either." This uncle, after Erha Jin'er came up, he picked up her words and said it down.

But he still slowed down and walked outside, Song Ningyi took a slow step and whispered in Mu Beiyuan's ear:

"If you can't eat it later, don't eat it, and go out to open a small stove later." After saying that, he took his sleeve and walked out.

The three of them washed briefly next to the well water, and Mu Beiyuan's true face was revealed.

Under the sword eyebrows, which are not thick or light, the narrow eyes are like gurgling spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze, the nose is like a hanging gall, as straight as a distant mountain in the blue color, the thin lips are pale in color, and the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, which makes him even more unrestrained.

This face, why is this figure so similar to the brother in memory, but the person in front of him seems more mature, and the brother is a little immature.

"Lady, I'm clean."

As soon as the memories were hooked up, he was interrupted by sudden words, looking at this dignified and dignified person, but talking like a three-year-old child, this sense of disobedience is unacceptable.

Song Ningyi could only smile awkwardly and said:

"Call me Ernier in the future, and you will be a lady when you get married, so don't call me that now."

"But I'm my mother's father-in-law, and they all agreed."

Hearing such bad words, Song Hebao had a sad feeling that the cabbage that had been grown at home was arched by a stupid pig.

"Call you whatever you want, or I'll whip you."

"You dare! You said that I was a high official, I regained my memory, and I killed you. Hum! ”

"You stinky boy, forget who saved you just now, ungrateful fellow."

"Hmph. Lady, he scares me. ”

"Alright, alright, let's do it first. Let's eat. Song Ningyu held her forehead a little helplessly.

When everyone was seated, the matter of sharing the meal also refreshed Mu Beiyuan's three views.

"It's been said beforehand, this man...... By the way, what's your name. ”

"A-Yuan. I gave it. Song Hebao said.

"Okay, Ah Yuan, our Song family doesn't raise idlers, since you are a member of the family, you must have a job."

"What is living? How? ”

"......" Mrs. Song was speechless when asked for the first time.

"Ahem" awkwardly pretended to cough, then said:

"Look at your stupidity, I guess you won't be able to work, then you can eat Ernier's food, the family has no money to support idlers."

Mrs. Song is still too shallow, how to say that old saying, I want the donkey to run fast, but I don't feed the donkey, where is there such a good thing, I think that people are from big families, and they are so kind to others, even if he goes home, will he miss her? !

also unashamedly answered:

"Wait for your family to pick you up, don't forget that you are our Song family's child husband."

Song Hebao didn't know if it was his conscience or he couldn't bear it, so he gave one of his two steamed buns to Mu Beiyuan.

Zhang felt that the sun was coming out in the west today, and the most mixed people in the family actually divided their own rations.

Sour, he said:

"Yo, it's really strange today, the ancestor of the mixed world can still give his own things to others, since you can't eat, my military brother is not enough to eat, why don't you give your share to our military brother." You don't share your own family, but you give it to an outsider. ”

Mrs. Song was originally dissatisfied with her child's distribution of her steamed buns, but before the goods were delivered, someone broke into the muzzle:

"Eat and eat and know how to eat, and you know how to eat all day long, why don't you die."

"Our military brother is also ten years old, and when half of the eldest son is growing his body, he will be eleven in half a year, and it is time to divide the steamed buns."

"Isn't there still half a year left for this? Do you want to break the rules too? ”

"Mother is right, you apologize quickly." Although the boss usually speaks little, he is also a filial person, but whenever the daughter-in-law has something unpleasant with the mother, she is always the first to make the daughter-in-law apologize.

"But ......" Zhang still wanted to defend himself, but when he saw Song Sen frowning on the other side, he still held back.

Obediently apologized to Mrs. Song:

"Mother, my daughter-in-law is wrong, I won't dare to do it again."

But Mrs. Song is still angry, angry that this ignorant girl actually divided her steamed buns, I have to find a chance to talk to him, don't let that fool use our family as a granary.

It's okay to give him something to eat, but what if you don't leave after eating beautifully? Besides, if he took him in, he should hurry up and find a way to repay their family, and he will not be able to eat enough, and he will still eat his children's rations.

Looking at Song Lin and Li who were eating silently, it was clear that they were their parents, and they couldn't catch up with the uncle at this time, so they all ate silently as if they didn't have her, and didn't say a word.

These two people are not as good as a seven or eight-year-old Brother Jing, although there are not many vegetables in their bowls, they still take a bite and put them in the second sister's bowl.

was knocked on the back of her hand by Song Ningmo with chopsticks, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Hurry up and eat."

looked at Brother Jing, who was cleverly red on the back of his hand, grinning in pain, but gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, for fear that his father and mother would see that his second sister was implicated.

Song Ningyu frowned, a little displeased, looking at the situation last night, her eldest sister should also be in love with the original owner, but today's behavior is so strange.

He lowered his head and silently stirred the same wild vegetable porridge as yesterday, thinking that he didn't know where to offend this eldest sister. subconsciously poured a mouthful of porridge into his mouth, but he was choked by the bitter taste in the porridge, and he didn't dare to vomit, and he couldn't swallow it.

In the end, I swallowed it, and after eating the most unpalatable porridge in my life, I made myself nauseous.

Mu Beiyuan was a little curious about her actions, seeing that she only ate a mouthful of porridge, he pulled the steamed bun and stopped eating the porridge, and was even more curious, took the spoon she had just eaten, and bent a spoonful to herself.

Suddenly, the bitterness in his mouth was overflowing, comparable to the bitterness of Yellow Lotus, and not as sharp as Yellow Lotus, sticky, he also wanted to vomit a little, but seeing others eating heartily, he couldn't vomit, so he had to close his breath and swallow it.

He swore that he had suffered a lot before, but he had never eaten such a bad dish.

The heart of cherishing the little fairy rose again.

Fortunately, the steamed buns were freshly steamed in the morning, soft and soft, and they could barely eat it, so both of them slowly gnawed on the steamed buns relatively wordlessly.

"It's really a dragon with a dragon, a phoenix with a phoenix, a king with a mung bean, you both eat so slowly, don't you want to work?" Zhang looked at the person who forced his own steamed buns, but it was not pleasing to the eye, and he had to find an opportunity to lose two sentences.

The official brother on the other side saw that he hadn't eaten much porridge, and he didn't wait for his grandmother to say it, so he stood up directly, took the bowl and drank it in two sips.

Mu Beiyuan was angry in his heart, why didn't the little fairy have many things, and he came to snatch his things to drink, it was really a shameless thing, see how I clean you up in the future.

But Song Ningyi didn't move, she really couldn't eat the porridge, someone happened to drink it for him, why not.

Mu Beiyuan didn't know, he thought it was because the little fairy had a kind mentality, and the kindness made people bully and didn't fight back, and he began to think about how to avenge the little fairy in the future.

A meal is eaten with each heart.

The work of washing the dishes after the meal naturally fell to Song Ningyu, who was the slowest to eat. Fortunately, there is no oil star in the farmer's rice bowl, and no one wastes it, so it is quite easy to clean up.

Mu Beiyuan stood behind Song Ningyi, looking at his little fairy in a complicated way, faintly looking like a nymphomaniac, and they all blamed his soldiers for dying, but anyone who didn't die and followed along, they all felt that they had met a fake prince, the cold-faced Yama of the prince used to be comparable to the judge of hell, but now it's good, is like a fool.

Song Hebao, who was called away after the meal, could listen to Mrs. Song's admonition, and thought about abducting the little niece quickly, so that she could find a place to hand him over some martial arts.

As if flatteringly, he pulled Mu Beiyuan's arm and said:

"A-Yuan, your body was finally rescued by my Ernier, and as soon as the body was sewn on, I wandered around, I don't think about it, right? Hurry back and lie down. ”

“……”

Mu Beiyuan secretly scolded in his heart, you shameless uncle, you want to occupy my mother-in-law, and when I make a comeback, I will be the first to clean you up.

Song Ningyu also washed the bowl at this time, wiped her hands and followed them and said:

"Yes, A-Yuan, you can rest at home today, and then go out for a walk when your injuries are better."

"But I want to be with my mother."

"Well, wait a minute, I'll ask my uncle to give you those eggs, and you didn't eat breakfast well."

"What about me, I'm your uncle!"

"How could it be without you." Song Ningyu glanced at the uncle again, turned around and fetched a basin of water and walked towards the uncle's house, the West House was going to be cleaned up for Ah Yuan to live in, so he couldn't be sloppy.

"Let's lie down in my house first, I'll clean the West House, you go ......" Get me eggs, and before I could say anything, a few people walked into the house.

"Uncle, your house stinks."

"Hehe, how can this stink! It's called manhood! What do you little girl know! A-Yuan, lie down in my room first. ”

Uncle just heard Ernier say that there were eggs to eat, and he was crazy at this time, so he quickly invited people to the house, so he quickly asked Ernier to get eggs.

When he opened the door, a sour smell rushed straight to his head, causing Mu Beiyuan to burst into tears, and he hurriedly retreated.

Even Song Ningyu, who was following behind, couldn't help retching because of the sudden stench, fortunately she didn't eat anything in the morning, otherwise she would have smoked and vomited overnight.

"I said novels, your house smells too good."

Song Hebao was also a little embarrassed to be laughed at by her, because after smelling the smell, even he felt a churn in his stomach, and he couldn't help but want to spit out his morning meal.

"Hehe, it wasn't like this before, maybe the injury you hit yesterday was too serious, and there was inflammation on your body."

“……”

Song Ningyi: They all say that you are mixed, you are too mixed, can you rely on me?!

Song Hebao quickly picked up the futon and took it outside the house to dry.