[System] Datang Baby's Growth Diary

"They're all a bunch of trash. Finding something can startle people and cause trouble for me for no reason! The people from the government are coming soon, and the people over there can only delay for a while. I can't find them all!"

【Danger!Danger!In view of the extremely dangerous situation of the baby, the possibility of life-threatening is higher than the controllable range of the system!The nanny system opens the ultimate protection - "protect the calf" mode! (Small print: This mode has certain side effects! Please use it with caution.)]

On a dark moonlit night, only the light reflected from the snow illuminates the road. At the secret door in the backyard, a woman in a cloak is holding something tightly in her arms, bowing her head and walking quickly.

"There is still one person there! Let's kill them all just in case."

"Ah!" The arrow hit the center room, and the woman screamed miserably and fell to the ground.The swaddling baby in her arms fell into the snow, revealing a gap in the corner, and the wind and snow squeezed in through the gap, and the weak cry of the baby has not stopped since birth.

The strange thing is, those two people seemed to be unconscious, after hitting the target with one blow, the person who had just shot the arrow stepped forward, wanting to step forward to see if he was dead or alive.Another person stopped him and said, "It's so cold, let's go back to the team quickly."

"That's right, you have to find what the employer is asking for quickly. This time, the employer is very generous!"

After the two left, there was a burst of crying babies out of thin air.It's just that the sound of crying is miserable, and there is no one to caress the child and hug him into his arms.The cry changed from strong to weak, until it became silent, just like everyone else in this big house passed away.

The ground was stained with blood, as if it was the coldest in a century, and the baby's clear eyes reflected the snowflakes flying all over the sky, swirling little by little, and falling on the swaddle.In the distance, one can faintly hear someone's jade flute flying out from the city tower, turning into snow catkins all over the sky. The mournful sound is like hearing a broken willow, blowing the entire city of Luo.

"I am gone,

Willow Yiyi.

Now I come to think,

It was raining and snowing. "

Yu Xiaosanlang had just come out of the training ground today, when he saw the young servant with an anxious expression on his face, stepping up to his ear and telling him this and that.

After finishing speaking, Yu Xiaosanlang was shocked: "Ah Fu, hurry up! Write the book to me, Aye, Auntie, tell me about this, and let them hurry back! I'll go and have a look!"

"No! Mr. Xiaolang is young, at the moment there are officers and soldiers guarding the gate of the Shen residence, you might as well stay at home and wait for the news, so as not to accidentally injure you."

"It's okay, I have my own way." Before he finished speaking, the person was already outside the door.

Going out the door, he went straight to Shen's house, seeing the crowd of people eagerly in front of the door and the guards from the government, Yu Sanlang's heart changed, and he walked towards the dark alley.

Standing under the courtyard wall connecting the two houses and the rockery below, Yu Xiaosaburo, a man of high art and boldness, easily climbed over the wall and entered Shen's house.The backyard was quiet and deserted, and there was no bustling scene at the front door. Looking up, you could see the fire in the main room of the big house.He was about to step into the inner room when he heard a faint cry not far away.

Passing through the arch, the voice gradually intensified, and the corpse lying in a pool of blood caused the pupils of the child under the age of six to constrict suddenly, take a big step back, his heart was pounding, and his eyes were wide open.But fortunately, Yu Sanlang was not an ordinary child. After being frightened, his attention was quickly diverted by the swaddling clothes making noises beside the corpse.

Looking around, there was no one around, he hesitated for a moment, then ran to the side of the swaddling baby, carefully picked up the child, how strange!The cry of the infant baby stopped immediately.Yu Xiaosanlang pursed his lips, patted the swaddle, and seemed very satisfied with its reaction.Gathering the brocade tightly, when she was about to step away, the hem of the clothes under her feet was grabbed by a blood-stained hand.

He took a big step back and let out a big breath before he dared to look down, only to see the personal maid next to Erniang, Yun Yin's mouth was stained with blood, and he said awkwardly: "Mr. Yu Sanlang, this is my wife's little man. Please..." After the word please there was no words, the hand fell powerlessly, and the blood splashed plum blossoms in the snow.

Yu Sanlang was silent for a while, and rubbed the baby in his arms. The face of the newborn baby was like a peeled egg, completely without the wrinkled and flushed appearance of an ordinary baby when it was born.

In the snow, the whole world was completely white, and there seemed to be only the little prince in his arms, cuddling with each other.

Don't be afraid, my brother is here to save you.

This year, Yu Yuan, the five-year-old Saburo of the Yu family, picked up a child from outside.

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In February, golden branches are reflected on the Luoyang Bridge in the eastern capital, and catkins are flying.It has been three months since the Shen family's massacre that shook half of Luoyang. The government finally closed the case as a thief.After receiving the urgent letter, the Yu family couple who rushed back from Anxi overnight and day after day, saw only the remaining flesh and blood of their friend and the ashes that had been burned to ashes by the fire.

The friend who was arguing to eat mustache pancakes when they met last time, unexpectedly met again but was separated by yin and yang. In this situation, Qiniang cried so hard that she passed out.

However, after mobilizing all forces to investigate the case and still getting no results, the couple could only temporarily give up. The government repeatedly evaded and warned the matter not to mention it again.After all, the Yus and his wife made friends with merchants, sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, and they were powerless on the government's side.

Fortunately, the friend's flesh and blood stayed and was brought back by his own son.Fearing that those who killed the Shen family would be exterminated, the Yu family decided to adopt him secretly, claiming that he was their fourth son. Yu Niang had been doing business with her husband for half a year, and she was vaguely pregnant with a child.

He asked the respected elders of the clan to name the child Shaojiu.Ranked ninth in the Yu family, he is known as Jiulang.

"Zhou Lichun Guan Da Si Yue" contains: the song of Jiude, the dance of "Jiu Shao".Shao, the music of the ancient Shun Dynasty, and the dance of Dade, also took the beautiful meaning from it.What few people know is that this name is more in memory of his mother, Gongsun.

Under the corridor, the old man stroked his long beard and sighed: "I think back then, the sage was called into the palace seven times, and he swung his sword and moved around. It's a pity, what a child with aura."