my mother killed me,

my daddy is eating me,

My brother and sister sat at the bottom of the table,

pick up my bones,

buried them,

Buried under a cold stone tablet.

……

In many fairy tales, the protagonist has a vicious stepmother, and this vicious stepmother is bound to have children she loves.

The world that the system selected for him this time is a story in the Grimm’s fairy tale, named Juniper Tree. Fu Heng has a little impression of this story. The original story is about a little boy who was killed by his stepmother and made into soup, and then was killed by his father. After eating, his bones were buried under the juniper tree by the stepmother's daughter and turned into a bird, which later killed the stepmother and avenged itself.

Fu Heng was also afraid that the system would avenge his personal revenge and let him wear it on the little boy, and let him go through the plot, then he would cry to death, but fortunately, the system guy still has a conscience, let him wear it as the stepmother's son, ha!The stepmother's own son, this character is not mentioned in the original book.

The system told him that as long as he could protect the little boy (I later found out that the legendary little boy was two years older than the original body, he was clearly a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.), from the murderous hands of his stepmother. The boy's father learns the truth.

Hehe, it's so easy to say, it's also the original owner's mother, it's really a good idea to let him report on his own mother, if he can do it well!

"Arthur, drink this glass of milk before going to bed," the original owner's mother, that is, the stepmother, gently took a glass of milk and put it in his hand, her eyes were kind and kind, and there was no trace of evil.

Fu Heng took a sip, and a fishy smell filled his nostrils, and he immediately spat it out in disgust, "Why does this milk smell like this!" He remembered that even pure milk would not smell like this.

"You child, isn't all milk like this?" The woman blamed, she couldn't bear to drink it herself, and the child was ruined.

Fu Heng leaned close to his nose, he was drowsy because of the strong smell of cow, but he understood that people at this time are not as particular and refined as people in the 21st century, and the milk that comes from cows does smell like this, so he was fussed up.

"Mom, I drank it all," he swallowed the pungent taste in one gulp, and quickly picked up the water glass to take a sip, and then he felt more comfortable.

Under the light, his face was white and bright, and his black pupils were extremely eye-catching. The woman looked at him with a proud expression, "Go to sleep, baby."

Fu Heng got into the bed obediently, watched the woman leave lightly, and then got up from the bed again. This stepmother is really kind to her son, so she will definitely not treat her husband's ex-wife's son kindly accordingly. Alas~ This is almost a common problem of every stepmother.

He landed on the ground with bare feet, opened the wooden door and walked out. Yuanzhen's mother was singing a lullaby to her little daughter to put her to sleep. He quietly jumped over the open door and walked outside.

There is a huge juniper tree in the yard, which only sprouts buds at this time of year. Under the moonlight, it rustles, and Fu Heng’s heart suddenly jumps. Help, if he is really the original owner, then he must cut down the tree, but he is not the original owner.

He came closer, and there was a man standing under the juniper tree, which he saw clearly by the moonlight.

"Red lips like blood, skin as white as clouds in the sky," the original book mentioned the boy's features, and he finally saw the reality with his own eyes. The boy was as calm as water, and the moonlight filtered his white skin. Mirror, his whole body is like a luminous body at night.

"Hi, Good Evening."

The young man's eyes were as deep as the sea, he took off a juniper leaf, nailed his eyes on Fu Heng's face, and played the music around his mouth with the leaf, which was beautiful and beautiful.

Fu Heng walked lightly, walked under the juniper tree, and sat side by side with him, enjoying the tranquility of the night.

This juniper tree was planted by the mother of the boy next to him when he was alive. It blooms and bears fruit every year. Fu Heng has never been able to understand why the original owner's mother didn't cut down the tree. Not uncomfortable?Perhaps this is the unthinkable of the fairy tale. The meaning of the existence of this tree is probably to replace the boy's mother to protect him.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" After playing the tune in the boy's mouth, he turned sideways and looked at his brother who was two years younger than himself, "If a child doesn't sleep, he won't grow taller."

"Didn't brother Carey sleep too?" He asked naively.

Carey kissed him on the forehead, "Go to sleep, good night."

"Arthur! Aren't you already asleep? Why did you run out?" The woman stood at the door and looked at them. The youngest son, who was sleeping obediently on the bed just now, was sitting under the tree with her stepson. The scene looked very strange. Harmonious and amiable, "Carrie, come back and sleep quickly, we have to feed the goats tomorrow."

Children from poor families have no chance to study. During this period, most young children will be sent by their parents to collect firewood, or cut grass to feed cattle and sheep. Their playmates can only be their own brothers and sisters. Those cute animals too.

"Okay, mom," he took Kaili's hand and walked into the house. The woman looked at their holding hands with relief. She really looked like a loving mother, if Fu Heng didn't know the story.

Kaili hid the leaf in his sleeve, and Ren Fuheng pulled him into the room, "Mom, you go to bed early too."

The woman stroked his head, loving and doting, just like any ordinary mother who is kind and kind, but in Fu Heng's view, her hand was like a poisonous snake's letter searching for the scent of its prey, at any time Ready to devour prey.

Waking up early the next morning, the outside sun came in through the wooden windows, making people warm. He put on a vest, put on a hat, and ran out. The woman had already prepared breakfast for them. A glass of milk and a piece of cheese, and she herself used the brown bread left over with a glass of water, very frugal.

The young Kairi opened the chair for him to sit on, "Good morning, Arthur."

"Good morning! Brother Carey! Good morning! Mom!" Fu Heng reluctantly jumped onto the chair that looked unsteady and sat still. Taking a big mouthful of milk, he grabbed the braid of the blond girl beside him with one hand and shook it, "Good morning, Lolita!"

"Oh...Mom, brother Arthur bullied me again!" Little Lolita angrily snatched her braids. Her mother spent a long time braiding her braids. Arthur, a villain, always hates her!

The woman curled her lips and scolded him, "Arthur, you are already a man, you can't bully girls all the time."

Fu Hengman didn't care, he took a few mouthfuls of cheese and swallowed it until he felt his stomach was almost full, then raised his nose and asked, "Mom, why didn't you see Dad?"

The woman ate the last bite of bread, "He has gone into the city, and a family needs to build a stove."

Fu Heng nodded, forgetting that Yuan Shen's father was a worker.

Carey also finished his breakfast, reached out to wipe off the milk stains around Fu Heng's mouth, and took the initiative to put away his empty plate and hand it to the woman.

"Thank you, Kaili is really sensible, Arthur, you have to learn from your brother!"

The woman twisted Fu Heng's ears, hurried into the kitchen to wash the dishes, and then went to the bedroom and took out the three small cloth bags she had prepared, and hung them up for each of them, "This is your lunch, if you steal it If you eat it, you will only be hungry at noon!"

When she spoke, she looked at Fu Heng meaningfully. Fu Heng curled his lips. He was not interested in stealing such an unpalatable food.

I drove the flock to a fertile meadow, the sun was already high, and Fu Heng was so tired that he lay on Kaili, unwilling to move again. Fortunately, Kaili dragged him along without complaint. complain.

The woman followed behind them, hugging her little daughter, looking amused, and said to the little Lolita with a smile, "Lolita, it's so nice to see how your brothers are in love!"

The beautiful Lolita touched the wreath on her head to make sure it was not off, and then retorted reluctantly, "Arthur is a big villain. If Brother Kaili stays with him all the time, he will lead him to ruin him!"

"Silly boy! Arthur is your brother too!"

The woman chuckled. Her youngest daughter had a conflict with Arthur, and when they stayed together, they either quarreled or fought.

Seeing the sheep grazing peacefully, Fu Heng spread out on the ground, rolled, and hid in the deep grass, unwilling to be exposed to the sun again.

"Arthur, don't hide in the grass, be careful there are snakes in it!"

The woman plucked some grass with flowers to weave a bracelet for Lolita. Fu Heng couldn't be seen, and reminded him loudly that the grass in this area is lush, and spring has just arrived, and many small animals have started to move, including snakes. This kind of creature has also passed the hibernation period, and it starts to hide in the hidden grass to find delicious food. If it accidentally steps on it, it will be difficult to be bitten.

Fu Heng thought she was being irritable, so he rolled over to other places, and felt relieved when he couldn't hear the woman's voice clearly.

"This child..."

"Mom, let me go and have a look." Kaili looked deep into the grass. He was in the growth stage, and his height was growing fast, almost surpassing his father's height. Walking in the grass, he didn't mind getting in the way at all.

Halfway through, the grass grew very tall and quickly blocked him. Suddenly his feet sank, and he tilted his head and bumped into a body, "Brother Carey! You must be scared!"

At that moment, he also scared the woman not far away, "Kerry!"

The author has something to say:

my mother killed me,

my daddy is eating me,

My brother and sister sat at the bottom of the table,

pick up my bones,

buried them,

Buried under a cold stone tablet.

——From Nursery Rhymes of Mother Goose

This song originally came from "The Juniper Tree" in Grimm's Fairy Tales, interested little angels can check it out.

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