After the zombies traveled through time, they were tricked by the villain into becoming a stepmother

Look at the young man standing behind Zhao Jiuniang, staring at her. He must be her brother, right?

Alas, Lin Youan was so tired that he wanted to wipe his face.

I'm really not the kind of bad boy who likes to make little girls cry. Why are you staring at me like that?

There was a lot of content in his eyes, but unfortunately Zhao Bogao didn't understand a bit. He still stared blankly at his sister's performance, and couldn't help but be amazed.

If you hadn't seen her two days ago, she was calm and steady, holding a big knife and slashing people. No one would believe that this girl who cried so softly was actually a ruthless person who would kill people with a knife if she didn't agree with him.

It turns out that everything in this world cannot be judged superficially! Tsk tsk tsk...

Noticing that Lin Youan's face was not looking good, Zhao Jiuniang stopped and wiped away her tears with a handkerchief. Even though she was still feeling anxious and uncomfortable, she couldn't reveal these emotions to others, so she could only accept and adjust herself slowly.

After taking two deep breaths to smooth out her breathing, she tried hard to raise the corners of her mouth, revealing a soft, harmless smile.

"Sister Chuchu, let Xiaojiu comb your hair. Look, I made two new hairpins. The stamens in the middle are made of rice beads. It's very interesting. Let's try it, okay?"

His tone was careful and flattering, and he pitifully took out a pair of exquisitely crafted silk peonies from his pocket. The finest material matched Xiaojiu's skilled craftsmanship.

These two beautiful hairpin flowers instantly caught Chu Chi's eyes, and she nodded happily.

"Okay, okay, let's comb our hair now. These two flowers are so beautiful. I want to learn how to do it, too!"

As long as Sister Chuchu likes it, Zhao Jiuniang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Chuchu, if you want to learn, I can teach you later. This pattern is quite simple.

The main thing is that I don’t have any suitable tools and materials at hand right now. After my assets are sent to the capital in a while, I will make you a very large and beautiful hairpin!

"Really? Thank you, Xiaojiu!"

"You're welcome. Then, Sister Chuchu, why don't we go to the carriage and comb our hair first? After dinner, we'll probably continue on our journey."

"Let's go, get in the car!"

The two girls, one big and one small, got into the carriage very quickly, with great tacit understanding. One or two girls, who were not familiar with each other, were left behind, staring at each other in silence and feeling the cold wind.

Zhao Bogao wanted to warn his sister loudly, "You left your fourth brother behind!" But the boy squatting next to the car looked at him so meaningfully that he was too embarrassed to open his mouth.

Fortunately, someone came quickly to rescue him.

"Youan, do you want to take a walk with us..."

Wu Xiaopang ran over and had just finished half of his words when he saw from the other side blocked by the horse's head that the nerd Zhao Bogao was also there.

"Oh, the second son of the Zhao family is here too? He is really a rare sight. Why are you wasting your time strolling around instead of studying hard?

If you are lazy and don't study hard now, and fail to pass the exam to have a good future, wouldn't that be a disgrace to the reputation of your Tianshui Zhao family?"

As soon as these slightly sarcastic words were spoken, Lin Youan, who had been on good terms with him for some time, immediately heard that there was probably some discord between the two.

Could it be that the two families had a grudge against each other in the past?

In fact, his guess was a bit complicated. Fat Wu just simply wanted to vent his anger for his friend.

Although Zhao Jiuniang is just a girl, the group has a close relationship with each other, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are friends of life and death!

So the four of them are now like half-brothers, well, or maybe half-sisters?

That’s what I mean anyway.

Compared with those friendships like classmates or sworn brothers, I think I am not inferior to them.

So when they found out that their friend was almost kicked into a pit and buried alive after returning home, how could they not be angry?

The reason why he didn't directly hold the kid down and beat him up was because Wu Zhongzhao was no longer a devil, but had accumulated merits by eating vegetarian food, chanting Buddhist scriptures, and beating the wooden fish.

Zhao Bogao really lived up to his nerdy appearance. Wu Xiaopang's words had hidden meaning, and no matter whether he really understood it or not, he just politely bowed to the other party.

"Thank you for your concern, but when it comes to studying, one must pay attention to the balance between work and rest. Am I not following the teachings of the saints? I just do my best, and there is no question of whether I have failed you or not."

The appropriate response, which sounded very dignified, made Wu Xiaopang feel as if he had thrown a punch but didn't hit anyone.

It is also called the evil knowledge, which whizzes through one's mind smoothly in a weird and tricky posture, leaving nothing behind.

He could only walk up to Lin Youan with a depressed look on his face, reached out and touched his shoulder, and laughed at him in a low voice.

"Oh my god, there's actually an honest man here, come and bully him!"

Lin Youan stretched out his hand in disgust and swatted the guy's paw away from his shoulder, and he almost failed to put on his bad mouth and really wanted to slap him in the face.

However, Ye Xiaoer, who was walking steadily behind Wu Xiaopang, couldn't help but frown when he saw the two of them doing stupid things to each other. He stopped to the side and reminded Wu Xiaopang in a low voice.

"Don't create any complications, or someone will be caught in a dilemma."

Thinking of the crying little friend in the carriage, Wu Xiaopang, like Lin Youan, twitched in toothache.

Forget it, since Zhao Jiuniang herself is not serious about it, what else can they, a group of friends here, say? It's really not good to say anything more.

He curled his lips and glanced at the nerd, then turned his head away. Ye Xiaoer could only put on his signature cool face and repeat the words coldly.

"Would you like to take a walk? I'm a little uncomfortable after sitting in the car all morning. I won't go far, just walk around here. It's time for dinner soon."

Exactly what I want!

Lin Youan readily agreed, turned around and walked away. Ye Xiaoer and Wu Xiaopang followed closely behind him. Zhao Bogao, who stayed where he was, reacted for a few breaths and quickly raised his legs to catch up.

Compared to playing with little girls, he would rather stay with the boys. At least they can chat more.

Sitting in the same carriage with Jiu Mei this morning, he was racking his brains to think of all kinds of comfort and consolation, and he was almost crying from depression. He really didn't want to discuss with the little girl again about what color fabric to use to match the rice beads for silk flowers to make them look better.

Lin Youan found his own big tiger cat at the foot of a small hill not far away.

"Flower."

The tiger, who was originally lying on the ground leisurely and wagging its tail, heard the old cub calling him, so he opened his mouth and grunted softly, indicating that he was staying there.