Lanling covered the moon

That year, September 2014 AD.

Xiao Zimo was so dizzy that he turned somersault, successfully changed his gender, and lost his age by more than 20 years like all young people who do nothing.It's like having an overdrafted credit card with an excess deposit at once, which is gratifying. . . . . .

When I woke up and went back to BC, it was 541 AD. Of course, there was no Western calendar at that time, and people called that year the third year of Xinghe in the Eastern Wei Dynasty.

Born as a baby under one year old, how can Xiao Zimo control so much.After she woke up, she found that she was in a meditation room, and the buds were just showing up outside the window, glistening with emerald green.He sighed, clenched his fists, and cried loudly.

Why is she still in this era!It fell back to before liberation, and it seemed that it was not ordinary to go back hundreds of years.If left unchecked, it is estimated that her parents can only find clues of her existence in the underground tomb dug by the archaeological team!Looking at the narrow sleeves, short jackets and leather boots of those people before, Xiao Zimo burst into tears.It's like suddenly discovering that the excess deposit in the credit card will be automatically deducted by the bank every month as a management fee, which is more tragic than no deposit.

If you can't catch up with the hustle and bustle of the nine sons seizing the heir, you should also appreciate the splendor of the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty. . . . . .Why. . . . . .But she is wonderful, so the era of catching up is also unusual?

That's all!The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs, and the dragon swims in shallow water and is teased by shrimps.This is not her territory. She has to keep her life as the first priority, and the second priority is to grow up quickly. With all the arms and legs, it is convenient for her to run around with a bundle of pearls.With her Grandet-like keen sense of copper smell, the young father who rescued her was either rich or expensive. Before she left, she picked up a pole of rare treasures and brought them home, which could be realized in minutes, very constructive. prospect.Grow up and grow up. . . . . .Growing up is the most important thing!

Hehe, looking at the little baby's white arms like lotus roots, and his chubby little hands, Xiao Zimo stared at the roof and lost his strength for a while. . . . . .Why is it so small!She was crushed by the rolling wheels of history after eating and drinking for so many years? !

Where did the torrent of history rush her to?Prosperity?Troubled times? !

Taiping Shengshi grows fast, has a high survival rate, and guarantees compensation for living.

If she bangs into troubled times. . . . . .Troubled times. . . . . .Troubled times. . . . . .

In the costume drama, the iron horse, the golden gun, and the gunpowder are everywhere, and the large-scale scenes of mourning and suffering are rushing past in her mind in waves.

The corners of the little baby's eyes twitched, and the eyelids trembled slightly.However, after shivering a few times, he still touched his small breast with his pink and tender palm, and his face, which was as tender as a flower bud, showed a resolute expression: Only when the wind and the clouds are raging, can the turbulent waves be able to travel thousands of miles!Times make heroes, heroes make youths!What's more, she is really a fake young girl now!

Student Zimo is passionate, maybe her journey to the stars is ahead!However, her goal is to bring a shoulder pole of antiques when she goes home! !

she can. . .Grow up smoothly and then go home, and then rely on the treasures accumulated here to start a new brilliant life-the proprietress of the antique shop. . . . . .

As expected of Xiao Zimo, known as the little Jewish Grandet.The child in the cradle's eyes lit up when he thought about the ancient collection of beautiful jade, and all his gloomy mood was swept away.

Xiao Zimo is on fire!If she doesn't come to talk to her personally at this time, Zimo will probably be so excited that she will tear down her cradle.

The door slammed open, and it wasn't the handsome new father who came in, but two elderly nuns.

"It's a crime! There are children crying every day in our nunnery, how can it be spread!"

"Shh, stop talking! You still don't know who Mr. Gao is? Gossiping, watch your head!"

The big nun who reprimanded the little nun picked up Zimo, put it in her arms, and weighed it lightly: "Young master is hungry, hurry up and get the goat's milk!"

The little nun on the side frowned and stared at her, then left.

After a while, student Xiao took his first mouthful of goat milk, which was sweet, natural and pollution-free. . . . . .move.

Why was a baby boy thrown in a nunnery?

There are only two possibilities for this kind of thing.

One is that this child is very wealthy, and he is now seeking refuge in a Buddhist holy place.

The second is that this child's life experience should not be known to outsiders, and his illegitimate birth is not visible anyway.

Xiao Zimo is a genius, she guessed both of them right.However, after learning the truth, her tears kept flowing. . .If he could walk, he would run to the horizon in tears and never come back.Let her go out and die!Her current body was born of a nun's mother and a powerful minister's father.

As the second generation of officials, he is very rich.As an illegitimate child, I really can't see the light.

. . . . . .Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!That day, Zimo cried again in the cradle.She wanted to run outside, ask the sky, ask Hai, why the lower limit was set like this.

Beauty has been like a famous general since ancient times, and the world is not allowed to see gray hair.

The nun's mother died the day Zimo came here.

She didn't know how she was unparalleled in beauty, and whether it was a sin or fate to give birth to such a child, anyway, in the days to come, she only had goat's milk.It's not that the young father didn't find a nanny for her, but that Zimo refuses all breastfeeding, she only drinks goat's milk.

The powerful young father rarely came to see her in person.Instead, he often sends his servants to visit him every now and then.In addition to the things for her, the incense money for the nunnery is naturally indispensable.The little baby's eyes looked at the handfuls of real gold and silver, and his little heart was trembling with pain.

These things should be stuffed directly to her!Can Lao Shizi's little clay figurine of the rattle fall? !

Yes, she's saving some money.Money can turn ghosts around, she doesn't believe that she can't get on the train of time and space!Once she has saved enough money to buy the ticket, she will be able to go back to the hometown she has always dreamed of. . . . . .The stubborn little boy thinks so every time he sees the white silver taels.

Having said that, but from spring to winter, Zimo is two years old, and I don't see the young father asking his servant to give her money. I am really anxious!

When she was half a year older, the big nun in the nunnery passed word to the young father that his son, Xiao Zimo, had a bad nature, a violent personality, and infinite strength.Either climbing high to dig out bird eggs, or shooting passers-by with a slingshot, two or three adults dragged him back to the house but was dragged down.I really can't afford to take care of him in the nunnery anymore, and the whole nunnery is very grateful to ask his father to raise his hand.

The young father blows his beard and stares, the small nunnery probably trembles like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.Therefore, it is naturally impossible for the teacher's words to be as straightforward as mentioned above.In the first part of the letter to the young father, the big nun was naturally so respectful that he praised his son a lot. He is the son of a unicorn who is a dragon and a phoenix.Extremely intelligent, could it be the reincarnation of a fairy in the sky?In this small nunnery, all the monks are fortunate enough to spend two or three spring and autumn years with the young master, and they suddenly feel radiant and radiant, as if they are bathed in the grace of the saints, which is beyond regret.

The teacher turned black and white, and froze the ten thousand years of scandal of becoming a monk and giving birth to a child.Probably it is because Xiao Zimo has made everyone in the nunnery uneasy for a long time. The teacher made up his mind to send away the great Buddha, classmate Zimo, even if he showed his old face.

So in the second half of the letter, the topic changed and the essence came out.

Of course, the young master is extremely talented, and his academic demeanor should be the best among his peers.The nunnery is quiet, but the green lights and yellow rolls of wooden fish are thumping, lest the young master's future will be missed.

. . . . . .No one knew that Xiao Zimo read the letter she wrote for the teacher from head to toe in the arms of the big nun.After reading it, Zimo heaved a long sigh, no one knew her good intentions.

It's fake to dig out the bird's eggs, and it's the original intention to try to see if I can go back smoothly with my head on the ground.

It's a pity that the subordinates or the little nun arranged by the young father will come out of nowhere when she leaps into the air and make her plan go bankrupt.

As for shooting passers-by with a slingshot, there is no way.

Everyone thought she was young, and secretly laughed at her background, or insulted her poor biological mother who died early with obscene words.But who dares to yell at the young father who is so powerful and looks at people with his nostrils?Although he had never met, Xiao Zi could not be angry.It is a small punishment and a big warning to smash those who speak nonsense with a small gadget.

The teacher of the nunnery succeeded in suing soon, and Xiao Zimo left the Buddhist hall.

Oh Mitofo, she was two and a half years old at that time, and she would be three years old in half a year, and she entered the mortal world for the first time besides the nunnery.