The warbler and the warbler Yanyan standing by the flower garden hugged the old bustard king mother of Fengmanlou, but several old mothers stood in the innermost part around the new little girl. As soon as Liu Jian came over, he was pulled into the girl's pile by Butterfly Dance, and he came to the front with all kinds of twists and turns.

sighed, and sure enough, it was the little girl I met on the road. She sat on the stone platform by the flowerbed, with tears in her eyes but her mouth closed. The old bustard was a little happy, and there was a good seedling of 'good quality and low price', and ten years later it might be a rich return, and twenty taels of silver might allow her to earn two thousand taels of silver.

Is her name Zi'er?

With pigtails similar to Butterfly Dance's, some chubby faces can already be seen, and a pair of big eyes with fear of strangers are looking around with mist.

"It's just the size of the same as if you don't remember anything, and you can eat and dress yourself, but you don't have to worry about it. These are the words of a backyard training mother, who said with a smile beside the bustard, "It's just that I can't run away from the church now, and I have to raise it for a few more years." ”

"Alas, she was sold here by her ruthless father, and we have to treat her well. The sad girl wiped the corners of her eyes with a light sigh.

The old bustard clapped his hands, and the white paper with undried ink in his hand caught Liu Jian's attention. "Okay, okay, don't go to rest at any hour, don't delay the night's business!"

"Yes. When the girls heard this, they dispersed, leaving only a few old mothers and servants around.

Mother Wang carefully put the paperwork written in black and white in her sleeve, and from now on, this little girl is a member of Fengmanlou. From the beginning of the young age to the small house, and then to the pick-up of customers, if you can become the top brand of the Oiran, the fate of the second half of your life can be better, but if you grow into a vulgar fan, then there is no hope in this life.

Liu Jian saw Zi'er coming over and grimaced at her, Zi'er looked at him with big eyes that were a little scared, not laughing, crying or making trouble.

An old woman squatted beside Zi'er and asked, "What's your name?"

"I ...... My name is Zi'er. Her voice trembled timidly after crying, and her little hands tightly twisted the corners of her coat in front of her.

"It's not a good name. The old bustard shook his head directly, "In the future, you will be called Shu Ge, which is also the name my mother used back then." ”

"Thank you Mother Wang!" The old mother on the side shouted loudly, making Zi'er and Shu Ge's bodies tremble, and tears were about to burst out of their eyes.

"Okay, she's only how old she's be. Take her to take a shower and change her clothes first, Xiao Chunzi?" the old bustard's voice made Liu Jian and the butterfly dance on the side prick up their ears. Liu Jian didn't know why, at this time, he called his brother's name, could it be that he wanted his brother to take this little doll to take a bath?

The old bustard glanced at the bulging position in Liu Jian's arms, and asked in a snort, "What is it in your arms, but you stole the girls' clothes?"

"No, it's beef. Seeing the fierce light on the faces of several old mothers and the faint appearance of thin whips, Liu Jian quickly took out the oil paper in his arms. "Mother Luo in the kitchen just now gave me a reward for doing things. ”

The old bustard leaned forward and sniffed, frowned, and asked, "What did she send you to do?"

"The girls' medicine was gone, and Luo's mother was too tired to work in the kitchen, and I couldn't help much, so she asked me to help her go to the pharmacy to get the medicine. Liu Jian thought about it a little in his heart and tried to be as comprehensive as possible, otherwise he would be equivalent to suing Luo's mother in disguise, and he would definitely have his own bitter consequences afterwards.

Mother Wang's face was a little cloudy, as if she was annoyed by the old mother surnamed Na Luo for letting the little girl out of the hospital, and seemed to be thinking about the credibility of Liu Jian's words. "Alright, go back to work. If you let me know that you stole something, a whip is indispensable. ”

"Oh," Liu Jian bowed his head and responded, thinking that he would say something beautiful for this age, if he could coax the favor of the supreme ruler of Fengmanlou, then he would be better off in the future.

"Xiao Chunzi doesn't dare to sneak around, Mother Wang, what you and several mothers have taught, Xiao Chunzi has always remembered that as long as you work diligently, Feng Manlou will not treat us badly. Mother Wang, you are kind and dignified, and several mothers are also knife-mouthed tofu hearts, and every time they discipline us, it is also for our sake. ”

"Hehehe, you're not bad. ”

Mother Wang nodded again and again, quite satisfied with this answer, and several old mothers on the side also nodded in agreement, claiming that they had taught effectively.

Liu Jian secretly rolled his eyes, teaching his brother is twelve years of compulsory education, how can it have anything to do with you menopausal women.

Since coming here, he has been patted a few times, and Liu Jian feels that his waist is no longer painful, his legs are not sore, and he has become obscene. In the past, I felt that it was a great insult to my personality to flatter people, but now when I shoot it down, my face does not change, my breath does not breathe, and I don't feel guilty at all.

"You kid is the most clever," the old bustard Wang's mother nodded Liu Jian's forehead, and the pungent fat powder came, and Liu Jian, who was smoked, was dizzy for a while. Mother Wang continued: "Then this little girl will let you take it with you in the future, just in time to take over your class later." ”

"Huh?" Liu Jian was slightly stunned, his 'heartfelt words' turned out to be a little follower? What kind of truth is this? Could it be that the halo of the legendary protagonist has officially opened?

That's it, the cultivation of beauty should start from the doll.

In the second half of the night, an old mother pulled Shu Ge, who had changed into a small dress, to Liu Jian's house, and the partner in the house had just finished eating the cooked beef left by Butterfly Dance and Liu Jian at noon and fell asleep, and was woken up by the old mother.

"In the future, she will be one of you, don't bully her at a young age, she is the flower name of Wang's mother. ”

"Got it. More than a dozen little girls responded with sleepy eyes, and Na Shu Ge was led by the old mother to the bedside, and added a bed and futon between Liu Jian and Diewu.

Butterfly Dance's little face turned white, and she looked at Liu Jian pitifully, to see if he could show his cleverness and wit. The latter didn't see it, so he just pulled Shu Ge and tried to make the little girl who was still a little scared in her eyes laugh a few times.

When the old mother left, she left them some light and asked Liu Jian to arrange Shu Ge's bed by herself. Liu Jian sighed in his heart, since the quilt was spread between him and Diewu, then he didn't bother to change it.

"Hey!" Diewu grabbed the thin quilt and threw Liu Jian, her little face flushed with anger, "No wonder my sisters say that men like the new and hate the old, and there is no good thing!"

"What's wrong with you," Liu Jian carried Shu Ge to the bed, and the four-and-a-half-year-old girl let Liu Jian take off her clothes for her, covering her with a thin quilt only in her inner clothes.

How can a four-year-old child not make trouble, but this Shu Ge is also strange, and he doesn't cry at all. It seems that she is tired of crying, or she is frightened by the whip of the old mother.

Butterfly Dance snorted coldly, lay down and turned her back, sulking alone. Liu Jian suddenly understood in his heart that this girl was eating Shu Ge's vinegar.

Can make a seven-year-old girl eat the vinegar of a four-year-old girl, brother, this charm...... Liu Jian, who was sitting on the bed and sighing, felt that Shu Ge was pulling his fingers tightly, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke her forehead.

In the future, you will also be a hard-working person, and when you can be sensible and reasonable, try to live happily. If you can grow up happily, this life is not too miserable, and if you can't resist the trick of fate, you have to learn to adapt and face it.

Holding the "Hundred Flowers Book" and "Forging Jade Jue" to fan out a breeze, it took a lot of effort to extinguish the candle on the small table two meters away, and Liu Jian, who was tired for a day, also wanted to rest as soon as possible.

"I'm afraid ......"

There was a sudden soft sobbing beside him, Liu Jian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he still had to cry after all.

"Shu Ge, Zi'er, don't be afraid, my brother is here. Patting her arm, Liu Jian got up and sat down, looked at the eyes that were brewing tears, and asked, "There are no bad people here, what are you afraid of?"

"Hmph!" Butterfly Dance turned around and snorted coldly, her little face puffing out with a little sleepiness, shining in the moonlight. "You're the biggest villain!"

"You know, men are not bad, women are not loved. ”

Xiao Shuge said weakly: "I'm afraid of the dark." ”

"Isn't there a moon outside?"

"I miss my mother. ”

"Then you treat your brother as your mother, is it okay for your brother to sleep with you?" Liu Jian yawned, this little girl is really well-behaved, probably the same surname, she must be much gentler than Diewu when she grows up.

"Mother will tell Zi'er stories. ”

"Story? This is easy to do, what story did your mother tell you?"

"A fairy on the moon. ”

"Sister Chang'e, do you know a person, or a pig, his name is Zhu Bajie, he, with Chang'e's fairy childhood sweetheart, two little guesses, but later an official took Chang'e ......"

The added version of the mythical distortion miscellaneous notes gradually came out under Liu Jian's nonsense, but before the story was halfway told, Liu Jian couldn't help but fall asleep. Only Butterfly Dance was left to look at the moon outside the window in a daze, thinking about something.

Is there really a person with a pig's head? How ugly would that be......

It is said that women are like tea, which can be as light as water, and can also be mellow and fragrant. There are no longer a few women of all colors in the green building, and there are many tastes between the light and the thick, and the colors are different between the vulgar.

Liu Jian actually sometimes has a lot of emotion, and God treats him well. Let him, an otaku who has never touched a woman, appear in the rouge pile, and watch all kinds of women show off their bewitching demeanor every day, which is also a pleasing thing to the eye.

It's delicious, but if you eat too much, you'll vomit, and if you watch too much, you'll get a little tired.

Especially when the body is still a seven or eight-year-old child, in this world where there are no hormones in food, he is very glad that his body belongs to the normal development ladder.

He also said that women are like wine, and they know how to judge themselves, and they also say that bitches are ruthless and know their own warmth and coldness.

Liu Jian lived in this Qinglou, which was warm and cold, like wine tasting, and lived for two years.