Wedge.

"Go, let Wen Po tell the woman that she gave birth to a stillborn child, and the child will not be shown to her, so that she will not be sad. I was kind enough to help her deal with it. At the door, a snow-skinned, beautifully dressed woman hugged a swaddling baby and said to the girl ring beside her.

"Auntie...... Is this good? Yahuan asked hesitantly.

"What's not good? Master Hou was not at home, and the old lady beside the woman was driven by me to find a doctor, and she couldn't come back for a while. As for the stable mother...... I can let her spare that woman's life, that is, that woman burned high incense in her last life. My aunt said disapprovingly.

If it weren't for the laws of the Great Yan Kingdom, which stipulate that the concubine can't be straightened, she would have killed that woman a long time ago.

In this Hou Mansion, the child can only crawl out of her belly. Otherwise, if one comes, she will pinch one, and if two come, she will kill a pair.

"And what about this kid?" Yahuan took the swaddling clothes handed over by her aunt, and the little baby in the swaddling clothes was sleeping with her eyes closed. is white and tender, and the hearts of the girls who look at them are soft.

"You can find a place to bury it."

"Buried?" Yahuan screamed in fright, and the swaddling clothes in her hand were almost frightened off by her.

"Dead girl, what's the ghost called? If you don't bury it, will you still raise it? Tell you, get this done for me neatly, or I won't be able to spare you. The aunt covered Yahuan's mouth and warned her in a low voice.

The girl covered her mouth and nodded with a "woo", she knew her aunt's methods. However, such a delicate little baby...... She can't do it.

By the moat, it was pitch black, and a figure appeared sneakily by the river. I saw her put a wooden basin in the water, and then put a wrapping thing into the wooden basin.

She stood there for a moment before she gritted her teeth and pushed the tub out.

"Whether you live or die depends on your creation. Find a good family to reincarnate in the next life. ”

The tub swayed down the water.

Chapter 1: Terrible Nightmare.

Du Ruo sat on the edge of the cliff in embarrassment. Looking up at the condescending senior brother, his expression at the moment was extremely hideous: "The master regretted it before he died, regretted taking in you, a talented apprentice, she was afraid that you would stand on your own, abandon Xiao Miao, and compete with Xiao Miao for the position of the first chef in the world, she handed over this matter to me before she died, she knew that I was the only one who was good to Xiao Miao." ”

"She wants you to kill me?" Du Ruo looked at the strange person in front of him incredulously.

Abandon the seedlings? Self-reliant portal? She had never thought of such a thing, the last thing she wanted to do in her life was to go into the kitchen, she just wanted to get as far away from the kitchen as possible.

She was afraid of fish, blood, and fumes, but for the sake of Xiao Miao, she had to learn to slaughter chickens, ducks and fish, and for Xiao Miao, she had to endure the choking fumes from the kitchen. Every time I entered the kitchen, I couldn't eat for days. Xiao Miao is afraid of blood, fish, and fumes, and the master is reluctant to blame her, but when she comes here, as long as she slows down, the master scolds and the senior brother scolds.

Why do this to her?

However, the senior brother did not hesitate, and raised his hand with a hideous face, "Don't blame me, let alone the master, blame your talent for being too good." After saying that, he pushed it over.

Du Ruo woke up in shock, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and looked around only to find that he had that terrible dream again, and it was already dark outside.

The sun has just risen, the early morning Dongjiang Mansion has presented a prosperous scene, people come and go on the broken bridge, the old man pushes a wheelbarrow full of goods to the market to sell, the child is led by the mother, holding a big sugar man in his hand, licking with satisfaction, under the bridge is the clear river, slowly flowing eastward, the river is squatting or standing full of young women who are beating clothes. Crisp laughter can be heard in the distance.

From the broken bridge down, there is a bluestone path, both sides are small yards, at the end of the road, there is a house with two into three courtyards, two big laurel trees are planted on both sides of the front yard, and then there are loquat trees, grapefruit trees. The loquat tree is hung with large and small golden loquats, which looks very attractive.

In the courtyard of the front yard, a girl in a dark blue coarse cloth shirt was putting all kinds of things into the basket, when a beautiful girl with a double snail bun came out of the second door, she squinted her eyes and groped her way to the basket, "Ruoruo, can I go out with my friends today?" ”

"Friends?" Ruoruo listened, the hand that put the thing paused, and then resumed the work in the hand.

"Yes, Ruoruo, you go to the market in the morning to sell breakfast, and when you come back, you will only be busy in the kitchen preparing the ingredients for the next day, senior brother went out, you don't know, how boring I am, they will talk to me when they see that I am bored alone. No, they just took a ladder and talked to me on the other side of the wall. With that, he pointed to the fence that was blocked by fruit trees.

"Really? That's fine, it's not bad to have friends with you. Ruoruo continued to arrange the rope under the basket, took the flat burden, and prepared to carry things out of the house.

"Ruoruo, will you go out now? I want to go with you to sell breakfast, okay? He yawned as he spoke. Senior brother and Ruoruo didn't let themselves go out on the street, saying that it was for her good, but she was really bored at home.

"No, it's hard to sell breakfast, you see you're still so sleepy, go back to sleep, and when you're full, I'll be back too." This conversation was repeated every day, but neither of them was annoyed.