Rebirth of the times, the cute and fierce baby regains his luck

Bi family funeral hall.

Bi Muya stood in the middle, at a loss, looking at himself in the small coffin, and secretly glancing at his grandparents, mother, and brothers.

"I'm not lying. I really am Xiaoyao."

"Shut up," the usually gentle mother glared at the villain with red eyes, "Don't use my daughter to talk nonsense."

Bi Muya's nose felt sore, he glanced at his mother, lowered his head in grievance, and said in a low voice: "I'm not talking nonsense, mom is mean to me."

The little man cried silently, tears falling.

Su Yi's heart sank, and she subconsciously wanted to go up and hug the little guy to comfort him.

But his three-day-old daughter was lying in a small coffin. How could she appear in front of him as a three-year-old?

I just bit my lip, turned my head away, and thought out of sight, out of mind.

Mr. Bi said in a deep voice: "Tell us in detail about your coming here first."

Bi Muya glanced at her serious grandfather with red eyes.

"In the previous life..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the five people in the Bi family took a breath. Bi Musen wanted to scold him, but was glared back by Bi Ye.

Bi Muya narrated in a chuckle: "I was also taken away by a big brother who was bewitched by a time-traveling girl and died... I floated in the air for ten years and saw it with my own eyes..."

Although she couldn't remember everything she had seen and heard in those ten years clearly and tell it all, she dared not forget the tragic ending of her family.

Listening to her story, Bi Musen tried to interrupt several times, but was suppressed by Bi Ye.

After the villain finished speaking, seeing that no one responded, he said anxiously: "What I said is true, I didn't lie, Grandpa, I know you don't love me, you are just embarrassed to love me, you cried secretly by yourself, I saw it all.

It was because you went to plead with the village chief that they allowed you to hold my funeral.

Grandma, you have been persuading mom to let me be buried, but you are the one who is most reluctant to bury me. Every time grandpa discusses it with you, you get angry.

And second brother, I know you made a lot of small toys for me, and you secretly burned them for me. I like them very much, thank you second brother."

Mr. Bi’s old face turned red and he touched his nose embarrassedly.

Everyone else was secretly shocked, because what the little thing was talking about were all things they did in private, and no one knew about it except themselves.

But this is not enough to prove that her words are credible, after all, they are too unbelievable.

Bi Nai asked: "What is a time-traveling girl? Who is the time-traveling girl you are talking about?"

Bi Muya shouted angrily: "It's Yan Yuzhi, the bad guy. She is a wandering ghost from outside. She has taken over the body of Yan Yuzhi. She also has a bad system that steals people's luck.

She was sent here by her father to take away our family's fortune. She is the worst and she harmed my second brother as soon as she came here."

Everyone in the Bi family was shocked and confused when they heard this, but Bi Musen was very angry.

"You said Yuzhi was transformed from a wandering ghost. What about you? Are you also a wandering ghost? Otherwise, how could you know so much at such a young age? And how could you be so sharp-tongued and vicious?"

The little man who had been a ghost for ten years was hit in the sore spot and shouted angrily: "I am not, I don't have, I have a home, I have a name, I am not a wandering ghost.

My name is Bi Muya. My mother gave me this name. This is my home.

Big brother is bad, you are the worst. You blame yourself and sister Zhou Yan for killing me. Why don’t you blame the time-traveling girl?

Which kind person would let people take a three-day-old cub out to see? She herself doesn't have legs, or is she unable to come to our house?

You have known Sister Zhou Yan for more than ten years. Don't you know that she is a gentle and virtuous girl? When did she lose her temper or hit someone? When she was so abnormal, didn't you ask why?

You are bad, you are just bad. You have been bewitched by the time-travel girl and you don’t trust anyone. You are also stupid, you are the stupidest. I will never love you again.

Wow……"

The little guy yelled until his voice was hoarse, his little face turned red, and he cried with his mouth open, feeling aggrieved and angry.

Su Yi bit her lip tightly. Bi Muya was her daughter's name, which she had just chosen last night and had never told anyone.

She wanted to tell her daughter when she was buried that she had a name, Bi Muya, and that she should remember to come home when her mother called her.

She staggered forward, wanting to hold the crying kid in her arms to comfort him, but Grandma Bi held her back cruelly: "Xiaoyi, don't worry, wait a little longer."

Su Yi choked up and said, "Mom, that name is mine..."

Grandma Bi shook her head and held Su Yi tightly: "Be obedient, don't worry, don't worry." Grandma Bi kept whispering.

I don’t know whether I was saying this to Su Yi or to myself.

It's unbelievable, really unbelievable.

It is forbidden to promote feudal superstition. If someone does it intentionally, once they believe it, the consequences will be disastrous.

Bi Musen was so angry that he gasped. Although he was not convinced, his mind, which had been cloudy all along, suddenly became clearer for some reason. Yes, the Zhou Yan that day was not the one he knew.

Moreover, why didn't Yuzhi come home to see Xiaoyao? And why did he agree to such an unreasonable request?

But another voice told him that it was not like that. Yuzhi just wanted to take a look, that's all. There was nothing wrong with that. It was others who were wrong, and it had nothing to do with her.

Pulling left and right, Bimusen's head hurt so much that it felt like it was going to explode.

Bi Mulin, who looked expressionless, suddenly said, "Stop crying."

The voice was still childish, but it carried an unignorable deadness.

Ever since he got the reputation of a murderer, his classmates isolated him, his teachers ignored him, and everyone pointed at his spine and called him a murderer and a little beast behind his back.

A child of destiny turned into a piece of mud that everyone despised and hated. His mentality collapsed in an instant, his will was depressed, and he spent the whole day in a daze.

During the months of his education, he wanted to end his life every moment. If it weren't for his family and his sister, he wouldn't be alive today.

But my sister is gone.

Bi Muya instantly stopped talking, hiccuping, her round belly inflating and inflating, and she looked at Bi Mulin with tears in her eyes: "Second brother?"

Tears fell and he wiped them away quickly with his dirty little chubby hands.

Bi Mulin pursed his lips: "How do you prove that everything you said is true?"

The little man tilted his head and pursed his lips in grievance: "I don't know."

Suddenly he raised his head again and said, "I know. It will rain heavily starting at noon tomorrow. It will rain very heavily for three days in a row. It will stop at noon on the third day. The crops in the village will be soaked and sprout, and many people will starve.

The river downstream is blocked, and most of the right bank brigade will be submerged. Although no one will die, all livestock will die."

Bi Mulin shook his head slightly: "As for the matter of changing weather, anyone with experience and understanding of celestial phenomena and changes in things can see it."

Bi Muya was not convinced: "They must not be as accurate as I said. I saw it with my own eyes."

Bi Mulin didn't say anything, he just pouted and rolled his eyes around.

Suddenly, his expression became extremely anxious.

"Dad, Dad, save Dad. The time-traveling girl wants to harm Dad. The information Dad gave to Dad by the time-traveling girl is wrong. Dad will die. Grandpa, please call Dad quickly. Go quickly.

Woohoo, I don't want Dad to be in trouble, Grandpa, please go quickly."

The villain pushed Mr. Bi, but he remained unmoved and cried loudly in anxiety.

Mr. Bi said in a deep voice: "I know what you said. Before we verify the truth, we will not recognize you, and you cannot stay in our house."

The little man was shocked: "Grandpa, are you going to drive me away? But I have nowhere to go."

Mr. Bi didn't dare to look into her kind eyes. He turned his head away and made up his mind: "That's your business. Now, leave."

The little girl felt aggrieved and looked over one by one, but no one looked at her.

Bi Muya lowered his head sadly, and walked away with his short legs, looking back every few steps.

She didn't dare go far and stayed in the firewood shed outside the house.

Su Yi was so distressed that she begged with red eyes: "Dad, why don't you let the child live at home? She is still so young, what if she gets sick from the cold?"

Master Bi sighed: "From Chengzhi's family, our youngest is still lying in the coffin."

Su Yi froze, looking at the small coffin and the swaddling clothes inside the coffin, which had already changed color. Her child was there.

Mr. Bi waved his hand and said, "It's late, let's all go to rest. What happened tonight must be kept secret and no one can tell it. Mu Sen, remember, don't tell anyone, including the girl from the Yan family."

Bi Musen was so ashamed that he dared not look up and responded in a muffled voice.