Chapter 2 Do You Still Have to Pick a Day?
As soon as Li Jinghua opened his eyes, because of his profession, he habitually checked the location of the two exits of the doors and windows, and was also stunned for a moment - hey, why is there such a scene in front of him?
A small, shabby wooden table, without any lacquer on it, was scribbled and the corners of the table were not smoothed with a planer. Two benches sat side by side, and some clothes were set up. The walls are mud bricks with uneven potholes. Leaning on the position of the bed, there is a small wardrobe with only two doors, which is also very simple.
It's worse than the four walls of the house.
However, the owner of this room was a little elegant, and there was a small bowl with a missing corner on the small wooden table, and a wild chrysanthemum flower was inserted on it. The room was also quite clean.
Li Jinghua himself was lying on a small bed with a thick mosquito net.
Frow and clench your fists......
That's not right! I didn't go on a mission in the rainforest on the border between China and Myanmar, so how did I get here? The body has shrunk and become about ten years old, and it looks like it is weak and hurt?
Oh, and in that mission, she died, being shot dead by fellow mercenary rival Hank. And this body with the same name as her died because she was pushed into the water by her cousin, and it happened that she crossed over to this body.
And the original owner of this body was an illegitimate daughter, and her mother Ye Xixi died when she was ten years old, leaving her orphaned to her uncle Ye Xisheng.
"Cheap, seed, after your mother died, it was my father and mother who raised you. How dare you hit me!? ”
was receiving the message from this body, and Ye Chunhua had already rushed over with her teeth and claws, stretched out her hand, and was about to pull Li Jinghua's hair.
Cheng seemed to want to stop it, but as soon as he was wrong, he didn't hold it.
Li Jinghua shook his hands and feet to adjust to the strength of this body. She leaned to the side and quickly pulled Ye Chunhua's delicately combed pigtail.
After pulling hard, Ye Chunhua shouted "wow" again.
"What about beating you? It's all fought, is it possible to pick a good day? Thinking of this twelve-year-old cousin's vicious nature, Li Jinghua was angry: "It's my ......"
Sigh, you will live with this body in the future, then accept everything about this body. So, he picked up the broken words: "Cousin, are you mistaken?" It's my mother's liquor shop that is raising you. Otherwise, you can wear such a satin? ”
"How dare you hit me! , son, you dare to hit me?! Ye Chunhua began to howl, and became more and more speechless.
Li Jinghua's head hurt when he heard it: It's really noisy.
Scolding is such a thing, for her, the power is negligible. She won't be angry at all, she just thinks that this cousin dares to kill people at a young age, and she scolds people in one set, and she dares to spit out any kind of dirty words. Where is the style of a twelve-year-old girl? The toughest shrew in Yejia Village will not be a "cheap, seed", ", son".
After thinking about it, Li Jinghua pulled Ye Chunhua's hair a few more times until he pulled Ye Chunhua's hair down.
Killing a person, pulling two handfuls of hair is really nothing.
"Cousin, stop scolding, look at it, this hair is torn off, and it's all flesh and blood." Li Jinghua sent his head in front of Ye Chunhua, and then shook it at Cheng, who rushed over with a chair: "Uncle, don't come here." If you dare to take a step closer to me, I'll pull a few more. Tearing my cousin bald will make it even uglier. ”