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Grandma Yang turned pale with fear and spoke incoherently, which made Li Xiaoji laugh out loud. Hearing the laughter, the other party realized that the young master was teasing her, and she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Smiling slightly, Grandma Yang reluctantly tugged on Li Xiaoji's sleeve and said softly: "Young master is still as naughty as when he was a child, and he is used to frightening the old slave."

The atmosphere was just right, Li Xiaoji cooperated and acted coquettishly for a while, and when Grandma Yang wasn't paying attention, she stuffed the banknotes into her waist pocket.

These banknotes have special marks on them. He has already given instructions. When Grandma Yang goes to the bank to withdraw money with the banknotes, she can get the best hospitality by relying on the marks without fear of being cheated.

And just in case, before Li Xiaoji came here, he asked Mo Yu to find a group of people to be responsible for escorting Grandma Yang's family to move out of town and start over in a deserted place.

The imperial city will soon be in chaos. If the original enemy were to dig out Grandma Yang's identity and use it as a threat, wouldn't Li Xiaoji be restricted everywhere?

Grandma Yang's obsession with waiting for the young master's return will be over today, and her original obsession with caring about Grandma Yang's safety will also be fulfilled. The best ending would be to never see each other again.

Thinking of this, Li Xiaoji was about to say goodbye, but several images suddenly flashed through his mind, which were caused by the remaining emotions of the original body.

A child clamoring to climb a tree, a helpless woman, a man suppressing a smile, and Grandma Yang who was scrambling to stop the young master.

As soon as the scene changed, the boy who had already run very quickly was running around in the garden. Grandma Yang was sweating profusely in pursuit, and kept urging, "Young master, be careful, be careful of falling!"

It was cold in the middle of the night, and Grandma Yang, who was worried, came to the bedside quietly, looked at the sleeping little boy, and gently tucked him in.

But she didn't know that after she turned around, the little boy opened his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, rolled up the quilt, squinted his eyes comfortably, and fell asleep.

This is a memory that belongs to the original person and is the most beautiful stage in his life. When Li Xiaoji experienced it as a bystander, the pictures he touched seemed to be bright and bright with a sunlight filter.

When the darkness began, the original father, mother, uncles, aunts, and cousins ​​died one after another, leaving him alone, struggling under the care of Grandma Yang, and the scene dimmed instantly.

But there is still a faint light, because he has not given up hope and has great ambitions, believing that he will be able to revive the Li family.

However, when those people reached the stage where they announced that the original person had died in battle and erased all traces of his existence, the entire picture became ferocious and distorted, without any light left.

The suffocating despair can be felt from a distance, making people afraid to touch it.

"Master, Master?" Grandma Yang's cry revived Li Xiaoji's consciousness, causing him to take a deep breath, look at the sky above, and couldn't help but sigh, "The world is like this, everyone is helpless..."

"Milk, gal, save me..." A shout interrupted Li Xiaoji's mood of farewell, making him sigh helplessly, turned around and hid in the woodshed on the side.

The moment Grandma Yang heard the commotion, she instinctively wiped her face and adjusted her mood, fearing that her granddaughter would see the flaw and cause trouble for the young master.

Guan Zishu in the tree blinked, lowered her body, and continued to peek. If the angle hadn't been wrong, she would have been able to understand the conversation just now as she was familiar with lip reading. Alas, what a pity!

Not long after, a girl with a double-snail bun, a face like a silver plate, almond-shaped eyes and a cherry mouth ran into the courtyard with sweat on her forehead. She didn't care to see the environment in the courtyard clearly, and rushed towards Grandma Yang.

Fortunately, she remembered to hold back the moment she was about to touch, otherwise she would have knocked Grandma Yang away. She hugged Grandma Yang's waist and cried: "Mistress, I won't marry, I won't marry..." …”

"Didn't you agree before? Why are you making a fuss now?" She was really afraid of what would happen. Grandma Yang was two years old, and her worries and anxiety were all washed away by this fuss with her little granddaughter.

"You're a crow's mouth!" In the woodshed, the traitorous system emerged and complained angrily.

Li Xiaoji touched his nose, how could he have known it would be such a coincidence? Just as he was about to open his eyes and look further, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

The image of the girl in front of her, whose nose was red from crying, kept changing, and finally settled on a female general with firm features and a red tassel gun in her hand.

"I see..." Li Xiaoji, who accidentally triggered a hidden plot, nodded in realization, and his eyes changed when he looked at the girl.

The girl was ignorant, wiping her tears of disappointment while telling the truth.

"I was willing to marry because he promised me that he would take me to the frontier to see the world after we got married, but I just overheard him bragging to others, saying that he would not take me out at all."

"A silly girl like me can be fooled by just saying a few nice words. When I know the truth, I am already his, and he can't just do whatever he wants?"

"Nai, I won't marry such a person who doesn't keep his word. He teases me like this before we get married. When we get married, he will definitely not have a good life like me."

After Ke Jinling finished speaking, she hugged Grandma Yang without letting go and pouted aggrievedly. Either she wouldn't agree, and she had to do what she promised. She had said everything she wanted before getting married, but she immediately changed her mind after getting married. Isn't it a marriage fraud?

Thinking of that person's smug face when he was bragging to others, Ke Jinling became angry. Even though she had put a sack on the other person and beat him up, she still couldn't get over her anger.

Especially when she told her parents about this matter, their non-serious attitude made her even more angry, and she wanted to beat them up a few more times.

It was because she couldn't get support from her parents that Ke Jinling ran to Grandma Yang for help. Grandma Yang always loved her, but even if she was anxious about her marriage, she wouldn't just find someone to marry her in a hurry.

I will definitely stand up for her, reject this marriage, retreat when necessary, and sort out what needs to be sorted out.

Grandma Yang, who originally thought her granddaughter was messing around, instantly frowned and said angrily: "Is there such a thing? Okay, go tell your parents, if you come to Nai's place for dinner tonight, the marriage won't work out!"

"Well, I knew the milk would not make me feel wronged!" Ke Jinling wiped away her tears, laughed out loud, sniffed, and helped Grandma Yang sit down.

Thinking of his long-cherished wish, he struck while the iron was hot and said, "Mistress, this marriage can't happen. Even if our family is married, we can't avoid being criticized by the villagers."

"Why don't you let me go out and hide for a few years, and then come back after the news has passed?"

"..." Grandma Yang was speechless. Her little granddaughter's calculations were really loud. Do you think she didn't know the little girl's purpose?

Seeing that Grandma Yang didn't speak, Ke Jinling added: "Mistress, don't talk about the far ones, just the nearby ones. With the background and ability of the female general of the Guan family, people will talk about her, let alone me. ?”

"I made this suggestion for the sake of the whole family. I don't want my father, mother, brother, and sister-in-law to be talked about because of me, as if we are some kind of sinners."

Ke Jinling said, sitting opposite Grandma Yang, holding her chin, thinking of some rumors about Guan Zishu, she couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, it would be great if I could go into battle to kill the enemy like General Guan."

"If I were half as capable as she is, why would I be so aggrieved? Whoever dares to speak against me will be beaten by me until the second uncle dares not speak nonsense again!"

Due to the right angle, Guan Zishu read the outline of the conversation between grandparents and grandchildren. She was a little surprised that this little girl would talk about herself, and she couldn't help but stretch her neck a little longer.

Is her reputation so famous? Even a little girl knows how good she is. It's embarrassing.

Hehe, the corners of his mouth are flying to the sky~