In the dead of night, even the chirping of insects is silent.

The middle-aged man unconsciously held his breath, if this woman is really useful, it is himself and the creation of the entire Cheng family.

He looked at the girl in front of him as if he were looking at a treasure.

The girl puffed out her round white cheeks and slept nothing.

Suddenly, a burst of blue light gradually rose from the spirit measuring card, and the light became stronger and stronger.

Until the entire test token was covered with blue light, the light also illuminated the huge royal family.

Bang Tower.

Due to the girl's qualifications, the spirit card could not be fully revealed, and the tower shattered to the ground with a bang.

The middle-aged man didn't care, but laughed out loud: "God help me, God help me!"

......

Three months later, Chengjia Village, where there was no migration of the Hu people.

The breeze is soft, and the villagers are happy.

In addition to the patriarch of the Cheng family, who is obsessed with sword casting, the young and strong laborers from all over the village are working in the fields.

The rice seedlings in the fields are green and endless, a gust of wind blows, the green waves roll like waves, and everyone is happy.

This comfort is not easy to come by.

For ordinary people from the Cheng family, whether they cast a sword or not, whether they can become a divine soldier or not, they don't care.

They only care about whether this year's harvest is good or not, and whether they can have another child.

Bang dang!

Next to the most luxurious patriarch's residence, there is a crooked abandoned thatched hut.

The clanging sound was the door of the hut, which was kicked in half.

Smoke billowed and a boy of about ten years old stood under the empty door frame.

He ignored the dust raised, stepped on the broken door, and stepped into the hut: "Dad has arrested someone again, can you take care of ......?"

He's smarter than himself, and Dad and himself always know.

It turned out that there was still a person in such a dirty and dilapidated hut.

His whole body was nested in a pile of straw, and the pile of straw was completely in shadow, so that people could not see the expression on his face clearly.

"You're talking!" Seeing the man in the straw pile, there was no response, and the young man who kicked in the door yelled again.

"Huh!" the haystack was for a while, and it was the boy who was nesting in the haystack who stood up.

The young man who kicked the door involuntarily took a step back and looked at the young man in front of him fixedly.

He has the same eyebrows and eyes as himself, the same height, but he is much thinner than himself, and he hasn't seen him for many days, is his voice the same as himself?

"Why should I take care of it, can I manage it?" said the young man in the hut at last.

He looked at the bright and neat robe of the young man who came in, and then looked at his almost naked clothes, and his eyes were cold: "You go, I don't want to see you." ”

"Brother......

"Shut up!"

"I just don't want my dad to be wrong again and again, and this time, he actually brought back a five or six-year-old girl...... You don't know, that girl ......" The neatly dressed boy couldn't help but want to say more, but was interrupted by brutality.

"Enough, who do you think I am? Look at the way I look now, I'm just a stand-in for you hidden in the shadows, do you think I can manage his business?

If I could, I would have killed him with a sword. ”

The neatly robed young man was taken aback: "You...... Hate him?"

"Heh, shouldn't you hate it? It's also his son, why should he treat me as your shadow? Your surname is Cheng Ming'an, what about me? I don't even have a name!"

"No, you have. ”

The neatly robed boy stepped forward and wanted to get closer to ......

"Get out, don't you understand people? Get out of here!"

After speaking, he lay on the straw pile again, closed his eyes, and looked like he was thousands of miles away.

The neatly robed young man's eyes darkened, and he finally left.

After a while, there was a clanging sound from the doorframe.

The young man on the straw pile opened his eyes slightly, and saw that it was Cheng An who had gone and returned, and he was still carrying a new door on his shoulder.

He's going to put a door on himself?

The young man held a straw in his mouth, snorted coldly, and closed his eyes again.

He pretended not to care, but in his heart, there was always some touch.

In the entire Cheng family, there are still people who care about themselves.

His twin brother is installing a new door for himself......

There is a little pain in my heart, but there is also a little joy, which is an emotion that I rarely experience.

It's sour and astringent, so people are reluctant to let go......

It wasn't until the sun went down that the door was nailed crookedly.

Cheng An's neat robe had long been stained, and he wiped the sweat on his forehead indifferently and gently closed the door.

was about to leave, but for some reason, he turned his head again, stuck to the door, and said softly: "You have a name, brother, your name is Cheng Yin." When I become the head of the house, I will definitely save you. ”

There was no response from inside the door, and Cheng An left tiredly.

He didn't know that the boy on the straw pile was crying.

The people of Chengjia Village, the men are all surnamed Cheng, and their names are all from the mountain, regardless of generation.

However, his name is Cheng Yin, a fate has been determined since birth, and he can only hide in the shadows, becoming a shadow and a reserve......

Insects chirped, and on a sleepless summer night, a clear croaking of frogs came from the rice fields.

Cheng Yin rolled over, closed his eyes, and prepared to sleep.

Then the door rang again.

Cheng Yin sat up with a spirit, at this time, could it be that Xiao'an went and returned?

The moonlight was clear, and the door was unlocked.

Cheng Yin's gaze gradually moved downward, because he was holding on to the door frame, and a small head poked out.

"Big brother, I want to eat meat!"

Cheng Yin's first reaction was to push this girl away!

His existence is only known to that person and Xiao An, and he must not let other people know.

If you know the end, I'm afraid there is only one dead end.

But when the girl saw that Cheng Yin ignored her, she walked in by herself: "Where did you hide the meat?"

Her face is dirty, and there are a few grass stalks on her head, but her eyes are like jet-black agate, innocent and clear, and her cheeks, which have been obviously emaciated, have long lost their previous fleshiness, but they are still like high-grade jade, which is delicate that can't be concealed by dirt.

Cheng Yin's hand movement was faster than his brain, he closed the door and covered the girl's mouth again.

The girl was quiet, and he had time to think about what to do, but there was a sharp pain in his hand.

The girl bit Cheng Yin's finger and spit it out again: "It's not delicious, I want to eat chicken legs!"

Cheng Yin pushed the girl away and said coldly, "What kind of place are you here?"

This kind of place where even the dead don't come, she can't even use it as a stove?

"Wow! Woooo......oo I'm going to tell Daddy!"

Cheng Yin was frightened by her crying, and covered the girl's mouth with his hand again, warning: "Don't cry, cry again, the wolf will come!"

The girl's eyes widened, and her little face with tears suddenly turned pale: "Big brother, I don't cry, don't let the wolf eat me." ”

Cheng Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the girl said again: "My name is Wang Biyun, we have a lot of calligraphy and paintings in our house, which are very valuable, you send me home, and I ask my father to give you all the calligraphy and paintings, okay?"

Cheng Yin was silent.

This girl should be the one Xiao Kian said, right?

That person, is he crazy when he loses his heart?

He actually went around catching people to sacrifice the sword!