Although he likes little girls very much, he also covets the warmth of getting along with them.

really pretending to be a husband and wife, crossing the road in the official mansion, and getting a household registration, is still a little entangled.

Not to mention anything else, suddenly brought home a woman of unknown origin and a child, and his mother had a hard time.

Not to mention the discussion of the villagers.

"If you agree, you will leave immediately, and if you disagree, forget it."

Seeing him hesitate, the woman's eyes dimmed, and her right hand subconsciously rubbed the long sword.

"I agree."

The sword light flashed, stabbing Ye Jian's eyes, and the nerves in his brain were dominated by fear, and he didn't want to blurt out the two words of agreement.

"Sign, draw."

The woman glanced at him, pretending not to care, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When her daughter mentioned this to her earlier, she refused without thinking about it.

Later, I thought that the world was difficult and dangerous, and she was a single woman with her daughter, with no suitable identity, no fixed residence, and not even a place to stay.

In the long run, it is not good for the growth of my daughter.

Ye Jian is honest and has a poor family, and pretending to be husband and wife with her is the most suitable candidate.

Do you want to sign and draw?

Ye Jian pursed his lips and smiled bitterly, took the pen, and wrote his name on the letterhead.

With a few strokes, I wrote the feeling of selling my body.

There was no red mud, and the woman didn't really let him press his handprints, put away the letterhead, and properly stuff the package.

"Pack your things and go."

She threw the burden over her shoulders, picked up her long sword, and walked out of the ward in style.

"Here we are."

Ye Jian didn't have any belongings, so he stuffed his clothes into the basket on his back, carried the basket on his back, hugged the little baby girl, and chased him out.

"Hee-hee."

The little girl looked at her mother, then at her father, and smiled beautifully.

*

Half a month later.

Ye Jian took the mother and son back to the small fishing village where they grew up.

"Yan'er, that's my father's hometown, and it will also be Yan'er's home in the future."

He held the little baby girl in his arms, stood on the hillside, looked at the small fishing village at the foot of the mountain, there were only a dozen families, and was inexplicably excited: "Does Yan'er like it here?" ”

Finally, I don't have to wander around anymore and live in a cave.

The little baby girl thought beautifully, looked at the small fishing village with a beautiful environment by the mountains and rivers, and shook it happily.

"I like it!"

*

Nine years later, Longquan Village.

"The lights of the fishermen shine on the river, the stars are lit up by thousands of sails, the fish are fat in the depths of the splash, and the fishing boats sing evening songs; Brother and sister are busy fishing, and the green waters and green mountains sing loudly. ”

In the season of summer and autumn, the weather is fine, and fishermen row small boats, sing fishermen's tunes, and cast nets on the Surabaya River to catch fish.

Ye Xiuyan wore a hat and let the bamboo raft float on the shallow water, thinking about life with her little face.

In her previous life, she was a miscellaneous spiritual root of the three attributes, and she finally cultivated to the Jindan stage, but she couldn't go any further, the limit came, and the immortal path ended.

Reincarnation, with the memory of the previous life, I thought that God had opened my eyes, and finally pampered her, but I didn't think it was a four-attribute waste wood spiritual root.

I have been practicing since I was a child, and I have been practicing for nine years.

In the mountain stream villages where the aura is so thin that there is almost nothing, it is still stuck on the first layer of qi training for nine years, and it is said that the avenue is successful, and the feathers are soaring, and even the most ordinary immortal gate cannot enter.

I've been doing nothing all my life, getting by, being a rice worm waiting to die?

No, naturally not.

Even if she is a waste of spiritual roots, she has to find an opportunity to change her fate.

"Diligently."

Two ospreys fly low and hover above the bamboo raft.

An osprey catches the target, swoops down, and rushes into the water like an arrow.