If you want to go back, you have to be responsible for passing on the Qinglian medical skills.

The so-called inheritance must be a person of Qinglian bloodline.

Does she still want to make a little doll?

Thinking of this, Chen Mengtian shook his head violently.

With her head shaken, she seemed to remember something.

If she remembers correctly, the little handsome guy she coveted just now.

That is, her little husband, who seems to have just turned twelve.

Chen Mengtian stretched out his hand to cover his face, he had no face to see anyone!

She actually drooled over a minor.

Although the other party doesn't look like he is twelve years old, the fact can't change his real age.

couldn't get through this day, thinking that he would have to get along with this person day and night in the future, Chen Mengtian blushed.

This time the blush is ashamed.

It's really black history, Yan Gou wants it.

Every time she sees a handsome and beautiful person, she changes her face in seconds.

It's really harmful, and today's events are definitely the blackest black history in her life.

But can you blame her?

Jiang Zebei looks like a teenager of sixteen or seventeen, if he had taken a physiology class in modern times.

So it's no wonder that she, as the so-called ignorant is not to blame.

Fortunately, Chen Mengtian was thick-skinned and quickly found a reason for himself.

With a reason, she buried her shame in her heart and got up as if nothing happened.

The white-washed pink linen dress, Chen Mengtian wore it for a long time before she completely wore it on her body.

The clothes of this ancient costume are very laborious to wear.

It's either that the inner coat is not tied with a belt, or the outer waist rope is not wrapped correctly.

Or maybe the skirt is not neatly dressed.

It took several times to wear it back and forth before the skirt was neatly dressed.

Chen Mengtian put on her dress, folded the futon on the bed, and glanced at the washbasin in the room.

Walk up and pick up the empty tub and walk outside.

It seems that since accepting the fact that she will not be able to go back for a short time while living here, she has become more and more accustomed to her surroundings.

Chen Mengtian kept walking out with the wooden basin in his arms, with a helpless smile on his face.

If it comes, it will be safe, and it can only be like this.

As soon as she stepped out of the house, she saw the little husband playing with a stick in the yard.

Although Jiang Zebei is only twelve years old, he is already about 1.7 meters.

Looking at the other party's still developing body, playing with the wooden stick in his hand majestically, Chen Mengtian's eyes showed appreciation.

As for the previous nymphomaniac and coveting, they are all gone.

The little handsome guy is only twelve years old, no matter how shameful she is, she can't imagine a minor.

To say that this Jiang Zebei is also a person who is both civil and military.

The Jiang family and his wife are visionary people, and they sent Jiang Zebei to the school for enlightenment when they were young.

Even the dead Daddy Jiang still had a good martial arts, which was also passed on to Jiang Zebei.

This Jiang family is a latecomer in Chenjia Village, and I heard that they fled here.

They don't have any land in Chenjia Village, and they still don't have any.

The Jiang family has always made a living by hunting in the mountains, and the head of the Jiang family is also a person with good martial arts.

Every time you go up the mountain, you can bring abundant prey.

But since the death of the Jiang family and his wife, it has always been Jiang Ze who went north to the mountain.

There are only two of them left in the house, and they have to eat and drink if they want to live.

On average, Jiang Zebei goes to the mountain once every half a month, and the prey he hunts is sent to the town to sell.

As for the silver he obtained, he left some for Chen Mengtian, and kept the rest for emergencies.

Maybe Chen Mengtian's gaze was too straightforward, and Jiang Zebei, who was supposed to practice martial arts, stopped.

He put away the wooden stick in his hand and turned to look at Chen Mengtian in confusion.

If in the past, when the other party saw him practicing martial arts, he must have hid far away.