Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

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Early in the morning.

The yard is frozen.

Qin Luoxia sent her husband off to work and practiced martial arts hard at home.

She always felt that her husband was pure, kind and weak, and since the county government office was full of human sperm, he would definitely be bullied.

She practices martial arts harder and harder, she wants to become stronger.

The snow in the yard was turned into ice by her spear.

The green dragon dance stick is dazzling and the mist is vast.

The home is usually quiet at this time.

Even the little tree Ant River dared not come out for a walk.

The Black Tower guard who was staying with Young Master Zi in the Jiang family lowered his head in shame as he looked at it.

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Got some exercise.

Qin Luoxia put on her apron and started cooking.

She hung two red lanterns on the lintel.

Today is New Year’s Eve and tomorrow is New Year’s Eve.

When Jiang Mianmian woke up from sleep, her mother-in-law put a flower coat on her. The flowers were red and very festive.

What's even more festive is that Young Master Zi also wears a flower coat, and the flowers are also red.

Zhu Qichi, the rebellious teacher of the young master, was so arrogant that he left the young master and went to plant flags in other counties nearby. He actually left the young master behind. (杝Qichi: What can I do? If he doesn’t leave, can I still beat him? He is the young master and the father I personally recognize.)

Qin Luoxia has always wanted to have another child with her husband. She wanted to have another brother. She felt that the family was prosperous with many boys and children. If her daughter got married and was wronged in the future, someone from her mother's family would be able to stand up.

As a result, there has been no movement.

So when she saw Young Master Zi, this unsmiling little boy, Qin Luoxia was overflowing with motherly love.

Others are somewhat respectful to Young Master Zi. After all, he is the only legitimate son of the rebels. He is followed by a black tower guard wherever he goes every day, but Qin Luoxia just can't help but treat him as a little baby. She rubs her hands when she sees him. Knead it.

Seeing that Mr. Zhu had left such a small baby behind, he felt very distressed, so he arranged for him to stay at home.

If someone gets close to the young master, the black tower can kick them eight feet away.

But when the woman hugged and rubbed the young master, Heita usually pretended to look at the white clouds, ants, trees, and wind.

Qin Luoxia didn't realize that she was one of the few people who could get close to Young Master Zi.

Young Master Zi was a little depressed about being wrapped in a flower jacket.

The flower jacket is asymmetrical, and the flowers on it are asymmetrical.

But his wilting expression was misunderstood by the Jiang family.

They all thought it was the Chinese New Year and he was homesick, but his family hadn't come to pick him up yet, which was pitiful.

It is said that there is chaos and chaos everywhere, people are dying everywhere, and fighting is happening everywhere.

Recently, Kaner Village has taken in many people.

Dad has resumed going to work every day. Now he is still a temporary worker, but his boss has changed. He has become a temporary worker in the anti-thief system, taking charge of the entire Ming County.

Jiang Mianmian opened her mouth and yawned widely.

Three little teeth were exposed, and she was teething again. Fortunately, she didn't have a fever.

Children are prone to fever when teething. In ancient times, fever was considered a serious illness.

Jiang Mianmian feels that her growth path has been relatively smooth.

She saw the little kid standing in front of her, looking helpless and pitiful, and felt a little sympathetic.

She was lying on the small bed at night, listening to her mother-in-law and father's chatter. Grandma asked her father: What's going on with Young Master Zi?

Dad said that he lost his mother when he was born, and his mother died in childbirth. The rebel leader Zi Lu did not marry again, but there were other women in the backyard, and he had many adopted sons.

It sounds like I don't have a mother, and my father doesn't seem to love her very much. He should also love her, but he is too busy. After all, being a rebel, taking over the world, sounds like he is very busy, creating a new generation.

I guess I lacked love since I was a child, so no wonder I don’t like to talk, or I don’t speak well.

Seeing his uncomfortable expression, Jiang Mianmian was ready to comfort him.

As a result, before she could even reach him, she slipped and fell.

And it's very slippery.

The yard was full of ice, and she slipped from one end to the other in one go.

Jiang Mianmian:......

Okay, it's like skating, it's quite fun, but while other people skate with their feet, she skates with her butt.

Hey, it's quite fun.

Jiang Mianmian tried to get up, but it was too slippery and failed.

Mainly because it’s too round and festive.

She simply held up her hands, let her body slide, and slid out again.

He slid to a stop in front of Zi Cong.

"Brother Xiaochong." Jiang Mianmian stretched out her hand and shouted in a sweet voice.

Zi Congheng looked at her, then looked back at Heita.

Heita raised his head and looked at the sky.

Zi Congheng reluctantly stretched out his hand, thinking that he just liked the aunt better and reluctantly took care of her cubs.

He reached out, grabbed her soft chubby hand, and then dragged her up.

It felt like I was holding on to a small weight, so heavy.

Then I couldn't shake my hand off and was held tightly.

The cub is so strong...

"Brother Chong, go, get out." Jiang Mianmian wanted to go out of the yard to play under the big tree.

Zi Congheng held her hand resignedly and walked out slowly step by step.

He was also worried that he would fall and be embarrassed.

Jiang Mianmian wanted to go out and see if the village would be different during the New Year and see if it would be red.

I always feel that celebrating the New Year in the village is fun and has a New Year flavor.

Young Master Zi reluctantly held a little hand and walked out slowly.

All the adopted sons that my father adopted were older brothers, and there was no one younger than him in the family.

He felt that his father was not very bright. Assuming that he could live as long as his longevity turtle, it would be very difficult to have to die for so many brothers.

Brothers:…

The two walked out of the yard hand in hand, moving slowly step by step.

Heita stood behind him, with a slight smile on his dark and rough face.

Jiang Mianmian dragged the little kid to the door. The two of them stood under the tree and looked towards the village.

Sure enough, you can see a little bit of red.

Not many people hang lanterns at the door. After all, lanterns cost money.

But it can be done by pasting a red letter and tying a red string.

Because the Chinese New Year is tomorrow, everyone has no work or training today. The village is very lively. There are many people walking around and the sounds are lively.

Jiang Mianmian liked this scene and couldn't stop shaking the little kid's hand.

under the tree.

Little hands holding little hands.

Shake, wobble, wobble.

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