Consciousness, like a half-boiled flour soup, cannot be distinguished. The sensory nerves also seem to be withdrawn, the body seems not to be its own, except for the most instinctive breathing, the rest of the crying and laughing Lazar seem to have lost self-control......

Is she dead, or is she half-dead?

Chaotic time, I don't know how fast and slow it passes between the branches and leaves. As the light of the eyes gradually cleared, and the sense of hearing and perception became sensitive, some intermittent and strange ...... slowly appeared in my mind

Memory.

If it wasn't something that had been experienced, then was it just a dream?

Or is this her new life after her reincarnation, but she just missed a bowl of Meng Po soup?

It took a lot of effort to get out of the swaddling clothes with clumsy struggles on all fours.

The canopy of the old banyan tree was large and dense, keeping the brilliant golden sunlight firmly out, casting only a shady shadow into the basket of babies woven by the vines under the tree. Occasionally, a few winds swept by, shaking the branches and leaves, swaying in a gentle and hypnotic arc, which, together with the swaying and ancient tunes of nature, soothed the restless people in the rattan basket.

However, as if she had slept for thousands of years, she could no longer suppress the eagerness in the depths of her heart!

Is she in a dream? Room? Or the Yan Prison Immortal Mansion?

Want to see, want to see, want to see......

A small but powerful heartbeat is pounding in the white, tender and fleshy body. But no matter what, if you reach out and kick your feet, at most you can only roll over and lie down. She found powerlessly that the bones of this body had not yet grown, and she was so delicate that she couldn't sit up if she wanted to support her.

She opened her mouth depressed and depressed, obviously there were no tears, but there was a tender and weak cry that naturally escaped her throat.

"Whew-"

A strange low whine came from close quarters, and she was startled in surprise and stopped crying. When Fu exhausted his strength to breastfeed, and turned his body back to the lying position on his back, the green banyan on the top of his head was occupied by an enlarged black dog head. She saw her own stunned and frightened face in the brown eyes that were close to her.

Before he could react, the black dog had already turned his head and barked at the green field. In an instant, two simple peasant women came forward, and one of them, who was more pale-skinned, stretched out his arm, and safely took the child into his arms, smiling and patting it to soothe.

"Huishang, you see that Jiu'er is so pleasing whether she is awake or asleep. Look at those eyes, they are watery and bright, and they are very aura! The stout peasant woman admired, and couldn't help but tease the little pink face.

Huang's originally slightly pale face was barely flushed by the summer sun, and the thin sweat seeped into the temples on his forehead, and he didn't bother to take the time to pay attention to it.

She carefully fed the baby saliva and quipped, "Since you like it, why don't you have a baby with your mouth?" ”

"Phew!" Xue Shi laughed, "If you have that blessing, how can you end up in such a field if you have a daughter early!" ”

The neighbors have heard of the enviable and jealous birth history of the Wei family's daughter-in-law for several miles. How many children can conceive five children in a row within six years of marriage, and the fetus will be born smoothly to a man? At that time, not to mention the neighborhood and township, even the county government recorder was alarmed, and personally rushed to inspect, clearly saying that hundreds of years ago, there were families who had five boys in a row, if the Xue family could continue to give birth to a baby boy in the seventh year, not only would it be indispensable to add a note to the township and county records that have survived through the ages, but also would be recorded in the official documents submitted.

In other words, there is a chance for the emperor to know about this century-old anecdote!

Lu Jiu'er's black pearl-like eyes widened, looking at Xue's extremely rich body, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings. Then he turned his gaze back to stare at another thin woman full of love, looking at the gentleness on her face and slightly distracted.

Xue's deeds are indeed the envy of everyone, but there is a gloomy reality behind the brilliance, that is, the Wei family, which is not wealthy, has become more and more impoverished due to the sudden increase in the population to be fed.

"Your family of seven is not doing well now." The Huang family has been in Zhuangzi for nearly three years, and she knows her family situation well, and said with a smile while patting the child, "Da Lang and Erlang didn't all follow good masters in the main house, although San Lang unfortunately died, but Shilang passed on to his uncle's family is a blessing, and they are all meat that fell from your body." When you grow up, you will be filial to you. ”

On the narrow road of Tianji, a figure ran from a distance like a rabbit, and before he could get close, he shouted: "Grandma-Grandma-"

Huang pointed with a smile: "Look at your most tender Goro, the family is not very precious yet, so I saved everyone's rations to go to school." In these years, there is still a long way to live in literacy and arithmetic, and Gorou will inevitably soar in the future. ”

"Mother-" The swarthy man ran closer, clutching the book bag on his back with one hand, and carrying a pair of old shoes in the other, and his bare feet stride big and fast, and threw himself directly into his mother's arms.

"What a sticky brut!" Xue Shi helped him steady and said, "If you don't put on your shoes well, the longer you go to school, the worse it will be!" ”

Wei Ziqian smiled, put his feet into his shoes at will, and slipped his attention to Huang's body. "Aunt Hong, let me hug it too, okay?"

A baby who is less than a year old, and the other is also a child who has not yet grown up, how could Huang be relieved, only slightly bent over, and let Goro hold his arm and hold it for a while.

Her pearl-like eyes reflected a curious face, black and solid, and her facial features were ordinary but very pleasing. Unexpectedly, he blinked, but Gorou exclaimed.

"Mother, she, she looked at me!"

When she heard the black line, she couldn't help but half-open her mouth slightly in shock.

A big sunflower slapped the back of his head mercilessly, forcing out a big teardrop hanging in the corner of his eye, Wei Ziqian stroked the sore spot aggrievedly and shouted, "Mother, what are you doing!" ”

"This kind of hooliganism that molests girls should be beaten hard!" Xue stared at him. "You went to school and learned all this scoundrel stuff?"

Wei Ziqian was not happy to hear it. "Where is the scoundrel, that's what Brother Jiasheng said to people last time, the little lady who sells tofu flowers gave us a big bowl of noodles with a smile...... Wow! Hurt mother, mother, tap ......" Wei Ziqian was beaten by a fan and jumped from side to side, desperately dodging.

Xue didn't feel distressed, his big palm waved to the back and buttocks of Bu Xiaozi, looked at the air and pinched his earlobe beads, gritted his teeth and said: "You remember it for the old lady, stay away from the young masters of the Qi family, don't learn some obscene things, hurt others and drag down the family!" I can't afford to have a cub like that, so I might as well slaughter and feed the pigs as soon as possible, and save a meal of pig food! ”

Wei Ziqian was so pained that he begged for mercy again and again, but Xue was not soft-hearted, and finally let go of his hand when he was out of anger, he protected his two ears that were pulled red, and hid behind Huang's back like a burning buttocks, and laughed at the swaddling man in embarrassment, curling his lips and laughing brightly.

"Oops." Huang lowered his head and screamed softly, his eyebrows and eyes full of joy, "Jiu'er smiled. ”

"I'll see!" Wei Ziqian hurriedly leaned his head to look, "Hehe, I really smiled." Jiu'er, I'm Brother Qian, do you know? ”

The pink smile was as bright as the morning sun, and he couldn't help but stretch out his fingers to touch the doughy cheeks—

That's a dirty finger stained with mud!

She turned her head and waved her hand in protest, refusing to let her pure and immaculate self be tainted. It's a pity that the world has always been crooked, evil can always defeat good, and the devil is definitely so much higher than the Tao, not to mention how can such a weak and bullying villain have the power to resist?

So on top of the white jade, a slight mud mark was imprinted.

Jiu'er stared at him with round eyes, and even took advantage of his unwitting little hands to hold the dirty fingertips, trying to compete with him with the strength of breastfeeding. It's just that Wei Ziqian couldn't detect the indignation in the slightest, so he just stupidly let her hold her fingers and didn't let go, and she was reluctant to be let go. That kind of warm and soft feeling is like the rice balls rubbed by Mother in Yuanxiao Festival, round and moist and sugary, so sweet that it can melt the whole person.