"Ahh

A shrill cry was heard.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Baolin twisted his face and shouted: "Cheap woman, I will let my mother sell you immediately!" Mother, come on, mother......"

Sure enough, soon the people in the courtyard rushed in.

Mother Jiang squeezed Jiang Zhimiao, who was standing next to the bed, to the ground in an instant, and hurriedly leaned over to check on her baby son's injuries.

After careful inspection, it was found that there was no major problem, and then I remembered to investigate the guilt.

But when he turned his head to look again, he found that Jiang Zhimiao had already disappeared.

At this time, Jiang Zhimiao had already escaped and ran in the direction where the protagonist group was said by the system.

If an autumn night is like a winter fan, then the midday sun is like a summer furnace.

Under the scorching sun, Jiang Zhimiao felt that his eyes were a little black from time to time, and then he remembered that this body had not eaten for a long time.

The shoes on his feet were torn, and the exposed toes were hurt by the uneven stones.

There was a feeling of hot dizziness and sober pain, what was going on?

"System, are you sure they're on the south side?"

[OK.] 】

Ay? Wrong.

Jiang Zhimiao stopped abruptly, "If I don't go, it stands to reason that they should also come to me to learn about last night's situation, right?" ”

The system was stunned and nodded indeed, [Yes, host. If you hadn't been beaten to death by Mother Jiang before that. 】

Jiang Zhimiao thought about it carefully and found that it seemed that walking was not so tired.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Zhimiao finally saw those three familiar figures by a river.

Lu Yanheng is the male protagonist, with a tall posture, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in white, handsome and extraordinary.

There is also the heroine Lin Qingyu, who was described in the original book as cold as a jade bowl, her eyebrows like cold water, her skirt like a waterfall, and her steps like Qiulan.

Jiang Zhimiao looked over from a distance and found that the heroine Lin Qingyu was cold and gorgeous, which was also too beautiful!

In the end, Jiang Zhimiao set his eyes on Sheng Huaizhi, the object of the task, and found that Sheng Huaizhi had already looked at himself.

Xu was a little weak-hearted, Jiang Zhimiao just glanced at each other, and immediately looked away.

But with this simple glance, Jiang Zhimiao realized that it was no wonder that the male and female protagonists were so precious to this little junior brother.

This little white face looks pitiful.

Obviously only nineteen years old, he should be a young man like a spring breeze, but it is not as simple as it seems, those sharp blades are hidden by Sheng Huaizhi, he only shows what he wants others to see.

Jiang Zhimiao thought about it left and right, and finally stretched out a hand for help to Lin Qingyu, who was also a woman: "Help." ”

I just wanted to tell the heroine about meeting a ghost.,But my eyes turned black and I fainted again.。

Before fainting, Jiang Zhimiao didn't forget to complain in his heart, can he still let you go through the plot?

Lin Qingyu caught Jiang Zhimiao.

But she is a woman, and it is not easy to bring people back.

Lin Qingyu silently looked at the two people beside him.

"Ahem." Sheng Huaizhi coughed at the right time and pulled out a faint smile, "Senior sister, why don't you let me come." ”

Hearing Sheng Huaizhi's cough, how could Lin Qingyu still let him come, and made a decision directly, "Senior brother, it's troublesome." ”

Hey, once born, twice cooked.

Lu Yanheng had no choice but to pick up the person as if he was fated, anyway, he hugged him back like this last night.

*

Jiang Zhimiao was woken up by a loud noise.

She raised her hand and touched her flat belly, and listened silently for a few minutes before she understood why they were arguing.

It turned out that today's incident made Jiang Mu iron determined to sell her, and she originally planned to sell it to the blacksmith in the village.

The blacksmith had mentioned it before, but the price was not negotiated, so Jiang's mother felt that it was better to keep the girl to work for a few more years.

But today, Jiang Zhimiao hurt Jiang Baolin, she was determined to sell people, and she happened to meet a few people from yesterday and sent people back.

These people are foreigners, and when they see that their family is definitely rich when they are dressed up, Jiang's mother secretly looks at it, and just a silver hairpin on the head of the woman in Tsing Yi is enough for her and her son to eat for several years.

"In broad daylight, you took my daughter back and ruined her innocence, don't you want to be responsible?!"

Jiang's mother's loud quarrel soon attracted onlookers from the same village, and she didn't feel ashamed, she just felt that it was better. In this way, those few people can't repay their debts if they want to.

"O my daughter! How pitiful! Mother Jiang pulled Jiang Baolin and sprinkled it together, and Jiang Baolin kept crying and shouting sister, sister.

Jiang Zhimiao picked up a piece of firewood and smashed it, "What are you shouting!" I'm not dead yet, am I? ”

"Dead girl...... Miao, how can you help outsiders talk! I worked hard to raise you, will you repay you as a mother like this? Jiang Mu's scolding suddenly stopped, as if she realized that she was still acting, and quickly changed her words.

Jiang Zhimiao was also shocked by the cheekiness of these people, and none of the people around here knew what life the original owner had lived in the past, but they didn't want to expose it.

After all, more is better than less for them, and they just want to see the excitement.

"You worked hard to raise me? Raise me skinny, and you and your precious son are as fat as wild boars! What do you think others don't know? Who is the play for? The more Jiang Zhimiao spoke, the more angry he became.

Jiang Mu was exposed, and shouted angrily: "You were born by me, you have to listen to me no matter what!" ”

Seeing that Jiang's mother was angry, Jiang Zhimiao took a few deep breaths, and secretly comforted herself in her heart.

is not angry, and there is no one to replace him.

She was in a hurry, she was in a hurry, and she was so angry that she died quickly.

Sheng Huaizhi watched her movements, and his eyes slowly revealed a little intriguing.

He couldn't understand how a person who had lost his life could come back to life when he saw it with his own eyes.

Resurrection of the dead? Not like.

There was no breath of death in her body.

Mother Jiang was crazy, and she didn't care about any decency, so she pinched her waist and scolded for a long time. In his hand, he was still pulling the hem of Lu Yanheng's clothes and refused to let go.

Lu Yanheng, as a disciple of the family, has never seen such a scene, his face is red and his ears are red, so he can only stand dryly, and cast his eyes on his junior brothers and sisters for help.

Lin Qingyu also froze in place.

The only one who seemed to be calm and calm was only coughing occasionally to prove that he was still there.

Jiang Zhimiao knew that it was not a way to go on like this, so he suddenly thought of something.

She quickly ran in front of Lu Yanheng, and did not forget to step on Jiang Mu's foot during this time.

With a crooked body, Jiang Mu squeezed away from Lu Yanheng.

Then he fell to his knees with a thud. "I've admired you for a long time, why don't I worship you as a teacher!"

Before everyone could react, Jiang Zhimiao bowed directly, "The master is above, take the apprentice and worship." A teacher for one day, a father for life, you are as great as a father in my heart, who dares to speculate at will with a dirty mind?! ”

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't help but give herself a thumbs up.

She's so smart.

not only solved the current predicament, but also found a suitable reason to follow Sheng Huaizhi's side.

If so, Sheng Huaizhi will be my ...... Teacher?