"Okay, little tuanzi, isn't this son very handsome? The saliva is pouring out. Wei Yunju said narcissistically.

He had just looked in the mirror and felt that his skin was really much better than the original one.

It's a pity that this child's original personality is not good, more extreme and colder. Probably because I don't have parents, so I'm always a little distorted.

Don't be afraid, he will wash away all the bad places he once had little by little.

Although there are many disadvantages, the original owner is really very smart. I really have the ability to never forget this, and the scumbag of exam-oriented education said that it is really too godly! At the beginning, if you want to have this half of your brain, you don't have to go to the art specialty, right?

Chu Jiu really thought he was good-looking, but as a result, he said a narcissistic word, and he didn't want to dislike it in his heart.

If she could speak, she would really have to say a few words.

When she was in the palace, what kind of beautiful man had never seen it, and this bean sprout that didn't grow dared to say that she was handsome?

Returning the original son? The beggar calls himself a son, are you going to force yourself to death? You go to beg for food and tell people, this son is hungry, give me a steamed bun, and it's strange if you don't kick it out for others.

If you want to starve to death, remember to find a nurse for this princess first.

Wait a minute...... Nurse? Ahh......hhh

Chu Jiu's hungry chest was pressed against his back, and when only his inner drama was left, he found another tragic thing.

She's going to have a nurse in the future...... She still has to eat human milk?

God, you're so ruthless, really! This princess must have smashed the Buddha statue of a bodhisattva when she was a child to have such retribution.

Wei Yunju carried her out of the space, and the heat outside suddenly rushed over.

It's so hot.

It's almost evening, so it looks like the time outside is about the same as the time in space, so it's easy to calculate the hours.

Wei Yunju was afraid that there would be wolves in this wilderness, so he hurriedly hugged the little group in his arms and ran to the village where the original owner lived according to his memory.

Anyway, there's a thatched hut to live in, and it's much better than fighting wild beasts outside.

At worst, he still needs an identity to hide people's eyes.

The small village they live in is called Sanwu Village, which is the most inconspicuous village next to Sanniu Town. The name is quite awkward, and there is an inexplicable rush of a black-hearted village that manufactures three no-products.

However, this village was named because there was no trade, no good land, and no good people.

Nowadays, although some fields have been cultivated, the annual harvest is not good, that is, the villagers can barely make ends meet thanks to no taxes.

The place was not far from the village, and it was still dark when he ran all the way back.

As soon as he ran to the head of the village, he met the sworn enemy of the original owner, Wang Dazhuang, the only son of the village chief's family.

Tsk, the name is earthy, I can't bear to call it.

He was playing with a group of children, and when he turned his head, he saw Wei Yunju dressed up.

"Yo, I thought your broom star was dead outside, but you actually ran back again. Our village has just been clean for a few days, which is really annoying. ”

Wei Yunju glanced at him, the mortal enemy of this species, he didn't have time to dwell on it now.

Seeing that people ignored him, Wang Dazhuang was not happy, and stepped forward to stop him.

"You, a skinny monkey with no father and mother, even picked one up, and you are not afraid of starving to death together." Wang Dazhuang looked at him holding a child, and sneered sharply in his voice.

The village chief is somewhat educated, and he is not a good person, but there are always many problems in the heirs.

Originally, it was an elegant name, but the child was always sick, and he almost died several times. Village Chief Wang raised some money to calculate his fate, and people said that it was easy to support him, so Wang Dazhuang was born.

Chu Jiu had already been stunned, but this sharp and not very friendly voice successfully woke her up again.

She opened her eyes and looked at the person who could hear the voice, and suddenly became even more hungry.

This man looks like a pastry made by Mama, white and fat, and it must be very sweet and delicious when you bite into it.

"Wang Dazhuang, life and death are my own business, you don't have to worry about it." Wei Yunju didn't want to pay attention to him, and said coldly.

It's really hard to communicate with someone whose head has been stewed and drunk.

After all, I am also from modern times, and I know very well that whether it is the original owner or myself, I can't connect with the brain circuit of this white-flour steamed bun.

When Chu Jiu heard Wang Dazhuang's three words, he was stunned, feeling that he was sorry for the name if he didn't laugh.

Dirt, real soil. Even if you don't have culture, it's also a skill to get a name so distinctive.

I wanted to laugh, so I really laughed.

As a result, Wang Dazhuang curiously stretched his neck to see what kind of child Wei Yunju picked up.

bumped into Xiao Tuanzi's eyes, and this smile was immediately imprinted in Wang Dazhuang's heart.

It's so beautiful, a little baby is smiling so beautifully.

In everyone's surprise, Wang Dazhuang took out the snack in his arms, moved quickly, and stuffed the oiled paper bag into Xiao Tuanzi's arms with some shyness.

Chu Jiu and Wei Yunju were dumbfounded.

Isn't it too hot, the head is hot, and people are stupid? When will this stingy and vindictive boy take the initiative to give himself something?

The village is poor, and few families can afford to eat pastries and the like. These pastries, on weekdays, he has to lick even the dregs of the oiled paper wrappers.

Chu Jiu looked at the dim sum pressed on his heart and swallowed his saliva.

I'm really hungry......

If he cries, will he be able to feed himself?

"Wow...... Wow......"

Chu Jiu began to try the effect of crying again.

Wang Dazhuang, who was originally dizzy, shuddered at this cry, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared.

"You wild seed without a father and no mother, and you also pick up a monster who knows witchcraft, and cheat me on food, see if I don't tell my father to drive you out of the village." Wang Da jumped to his feet vigorously, grabbed the snacks and ran home.

He must have been under the magic just now, otherwise why did the kid smile and take the initiative to take out something?

That little thing is horrible.

Wang Dazhuang hated that little baby fiercely in his heart.

Chu Jiu originally wanted to cry a few times and ask Wei Yunju to feed him two mouthfuls to pad his stomach, but the thing was snatched back!

This is the rhythm of crying, is it not right, crying and paying it back?

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll take you to beg for some milk." Wei Yunju was helpless.

Milk...... Chu Jiu was desperate......

As soon as Wang Dazhuang ran, all the children who were playing with him ran away, and they happened to enter the village.

The villagers had just eaten dinner.

The men were busy all day, chatting in the shade, and the women hurriedly sewed and mended the whole family by candlelight.

Wei Yunju followed his memory and walked to the door of a courtyard.

"Aunt Jinhua, are you at home?"

A fat, dark-skinned woman opened the door.

"Yunju, you're back. Hurry into the house, after walking for so many days, they all say that you died outside, and you are worried about the death of your aunt. ”

In this village, people who don't fall into the well are considered good.

Zhao Jinhua is one of them.

But this doesn't mean that she is not greedy for money, looking at Wei Yunju dressed in brocade, she is a little curious about whether he has made a windfall.