I'm just a little 21 passing by

So...... You mean! It's really hard to talk about it halfway through!

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see the guardian say the next sentence, Qingmao was speechless and dangled in mid-air for a while, and then simply "lay" on the bed as a rest, I don't believe it if I love to say it~

"Don't you want to ask me what mission I'm going to do?"

The Guardian held back a sentence for a long time, and the mechanical voice couldn't hide the desire to say it.

"Oh, what a mission."

Qing Mao looked at the hand full of black gas for a while, and the habit of the previous world subconsciously wanted to play with his fingers, but it was a pity ~ The black fog is not so fine, so I can only look at it!

"What kind of attitude, I originally wanted you to go on vacation in a relaxed world and relax a few times across the world-level mood, but sure enough, you should go to the B-level world to practice!"

The Guardian is obviously a rigid mechanical voice, but it can still be heard very dissatisfied, and it is a little weird.

"Lord Guardian! I'm sorry I was wrong! ”

Qing Mao Ma slipped, rolled over and floated up, if there were eyes, it was estimated that they were already shining, and there was a tail wagging behind him~

For a vacation! What is the festival! I do not know!

“…… Sure enough, women are the most fickle. ”

The mechanical voice paused, and a sentence popped out.

"Oh, cute guardian wow, what a vacation~ It's fun, isn't it life-threatening~"

Qingmao's grinning voice kept popping up questions, and he was really scared of the pit!

"Where are there so many problems...... Do you want a prophetic plot! It doesn't matter if you don't wait until you receive it, if you want it or not, give you three seconds...... 3！ ”

"Stop, stop! Yes, yes, yes! Absolutely! ”

Qingmao hurriedly waved his hand to indicate his existence.

"Well, even if you answer quickly, take it."

I don't know why, she can actually hear a trace of pity in this unfluctuating voice...... It's a delusion! Absolute delusion!

The familiar feeling of receiving the memory of the plot, maybe there is no flesh and there is not too much swelling pain, and the memory plots are constantly urging in my mind, and Qingmao is constantly browsing-

"This time the host is really wronged, because he is really innocent and died as cannon fodder.

Xiao Er's name is Xiao Er, because she is the second female baby in the family, and Xiao Er's father doesn't like girls, but Ah Niang gave birth to four girls.

So my sister was married off and exchanged for ten taels of silver, and the third and fourth were sold to others to sign a death deed as a maid or a descendant, and exchanged for five or six taels.

is only a second year old, and when he sees that it is about to arrive, he keeps it and prepares to get married.

God does not fulfill people's wishes, the country fights and levies strong men for military service, of course, the second family only has a man, but the taxes cannot be paid, and the silver is gambled by him, so he was levied by the officers and soldiers and never came back.

Xiao Er and A-Niang Zhang were really desperate and were about to starve to death, so they had no choice but to leave the village, and they begged along the way, did odd jobs, and even did manual work, and got everything, so they stumbled and walked to the capital.

Xiao Er didn't know why the Zhang family had to come to the capital, but he finally found a job that could be done for a long time-

Shop small two.

This restaurant doesn't know why the recruitment is particularly strict, and even depends on the background, it seems that there is an urgent shortage of manpower, Xiao Er wants to try, and inexplicably so many people leave one of themselves, and he has a new job where he can wear clean clothes - apprentice.

The black black thin and thick voice Xiao Er, who has been doing rough work since she was a child, wearing linen, no one can see that she is a girl.

Although the salary is not much, it is combined with the money earned by Zhang's laundry and sewing, and the subsistence is almost the same.

After more than three months of apprenticeship training, it is very hard, and the second child can finally officially run the hall!

He met a very good person on the first day of running to the hall, and he also gave a reward, although seventy percent of it was to be given to the shopkeeper, one percent was given to the master who brought him, and in the end there was not much left, but it was very good to have it!

Later, before she could happily put away the silver, a very beautiful woman in white came over, and inexplicably another fierce man also chased after her, and the very good man fought with the fierce man......

And then...... The tricks of the fierce man were dodged by the good guys...... Rushed directly to the second child...... Xiao Er didn't hide from it...... It's dead! ”

It's dead! I finally found a job and became a teacher, but I died on the first day......

Qing Mao's face was black: "Is fate the stepmother of this little er?" ”

"So much nonsense, go you!"

She was very speechless and thrown into the whirlpool of suction, definitely the host stepmother! Cannon fodder in cannon fodder!

"Xiao Er, Xiao Erni, does it still hurt?"

After Qing Mao felt the pain of his soul disappear, his head was dizzy for a while, and a voice that seemed to have experienced vicissitudes of life asked anxiously and gently, and a pair of hands gently rubbed his head warmly, and the dizziness was slowly disappearing......

"Auntie? I'm fine. When she opened her eyes, she immediately judged the identity of this woman who was almost crying, and said with a grin.

"It's okay, you, I said that I won't let you do any hard work, A-Niang is a big deal to do a little more needlework or wash a little more clothes" Zhang Shi was relieved to see her wake up, and continued to rub her head gently, complaining with a strong concern and said: "Don't scare A-Niang like this, A-Niang only has one Xiaoer." ”

"Hehe, I'll listen to A-Niang." Qing Mao laughed, almost startled by his own voice, this kind of thick and deep voice is a man when he hears it, and- look down at a certain part...... Not at all, thin and small, hands are still black, who can treat the host as a girl, no wonder.

"You kid, come and go back with A-Niang, don't work today." Zhang's distressed picked up the little Qingmao, trembling and carrying her leisurely, the trance-like thin figure seemed to be about to fall in the next second, but he walked forward firmly, and slowly walked to a very dilapidated thatched hut.

"Ah Niang......" Qingmao's head suddenly surged up with a wave of dizziness, dizzy lying on Zhang's warm and thin back, a little sad in her heart, muttered to herself, and really fell asleep slowly with her body shaking......

She had a very beautiful dream, dreaming that she was still a good girl, willful and clumsy, always wanting to let her family pay attention, in the dream she was not deceived, she was not separated from her family, no family was broken, she did not die and did not encounter the system. She grew up slowly and made a lot of close friends...... She was immersed in this sweet dream......

There was a faint singing voice softly, the voice was not good at all, but it was as soft as if the mother gently hugged her and soothed her heart......

Qing Mao's eyes were slightly red, and he gradually returned to reality from the dream, and gradually recovered his senses, looking at Zhang, who was humming a nameless tune, and smiled slightly: "A-Niang, you sing so beautifully!" ”

"Little Erni, you're awake!"