Daily life of a slave

There are two types of abnormalities: natural and acquired.Although there is no trace of the former one, but because he has such characteristics since he was a child, and he was already abnormal before he learned how to pretend, he was exposed very early, and the way to deal with it is simple, just walk around.

The real trouble is the latter.

She was originally a normal good girl, but because she was close to a senior pervert, she felt the essence of perversion until she became a real fruit. Most of these people have cultivated an excellent hidden skill before they are completely perverted. It is difficult for the world to detect it. Most of the time have suffered greatly.

"The most important thing to deal with this kind of person is to identify them as soon as possible and beware of them in advance."

Wenhu looked at the seven people below with no expression on his face.

Wan Guan stared blankly at Wenhu.

Wu Xi stared blankly at Wenhu.

Yang Jing stared blankly at Wenhu.

Li Fengyang looked at Wenhu in a daze.

Deng Chongxiao and Deng Chonghai were even more stunned, and after they were stunned, they poked the senior brother next to them with their elbows.

"Who is this? Where did you get it?"

They just came back today, and they were dragged over to listen to this little boy chattering without taking a sip of water, and they couldn't figure out the situation at all.

After asking, he received Wan Guan's sap on the head.

"Listen carefully!"

Wan Guan attacked, and hit a big bag with a stick. The brothers of the Deng family were knocked dizzy and couldn't concentrate even more. Hu smiled lightly, not in the slightest bit annoyed.

He leaned over and took out a big cloth bag.

He waved and handed it to Wei Ning who came over.

"Ah Ning, whoever doesn't listen to the class will just take off his head and put it in a bag, and carry it back after class to teach slowly."

Wenhu added seriously and responsibly to the Deng brothers,

"You two don't need to worry, tomorrow morning class will be sent back to be sewed, and the business will not be delayed."

The evil wind passed by, causing five circles of goosebumps.

If the person who gave the order was someone else, it was just a joke so don't take it seriously, but the one who listened to it was Wei Ning, who had no brains to turn around. Picking off his head became a daily sharpening exercise that can be done once a day.

Maybe not even a knife.

Wan Guan looked at Wenhu's wickedly pretty face, and suddenly regretted taking advantage of it.

**

Wei Cheng sometimes wonders if he has wronged Wenhu, if he really wronged him, how should he face what he did a few days ago?

He didn't know how to face it, so Wenhu couldn't be wronged, but an unforgivable crime.

"This is the first time you hold a banquet, don't panic, just ask Uncle Zhang if you don't understand."

Wei Cheng drew Yunniang's eyebrows, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Go ahead, take a rest today, I'll stay at home all the time, you don't need to worry."

Acting as the most competent husband, Wei Cheng once again won the admiration of many maids and servants. These people can't control their mouths, and they like to talk about their master when they have time. The more times you do it, the more people will naturally believe in it.

Besides, Wei Cheng's life experience is obvious to many people in Beijing.

Wei Cheng is the son of a loyal official of the former dynasty. He was framed by traitors and his family was punished. The old dynasty's corrupt people were in dire straits. He led the new emperor's cavalry to save the people from fire and water, and at the same time avenged the Wei family.

Whether public or private, there is nothing wrong with it.

People lamented General Wei's talent, and also felt sorry for General Wei's life experience. This is an excellent example, educating children and grandchildren, reprimanding subordinates, and alerting clansmen. No matter what, even the six-year-old children at the end of the alley know it. When he grows up, he will be a great husband like General Wei.

There are so many compliments like this, and the people in Weifu also look honored. They don't dare to smear their master in the usual manner. People like it, but it just makes people unable to catch their mistakes, and they don't even have the excuse to attack.

After much deliberation, he couldn't find it on Wei Cheng, maybe this freshly baked Mrs. Wei had it on him.

I don't know who leaked the news, since Mrs. Qianwei sacrificed her life to save Wei Cheng and made others aware of it. Although there are many people who praise Wei Cheng for his kindness and repayment, there are also many people who privately bury him for being cuckolded before they got married. What's more, he aimed at Mrs. Wei's stomach with malicious intentions. If it bulged up at this time, he didn't know whose family the child belonged to.

The more people say it, the worse it sounds, but in the end most of them sympathize with Wei Cheng. It is Yunniang's turn that the humiliation is the main factor. Her saving lives is a righteous act, but the most important reputation of a woman has been completely lost. She should have sacrificed her life earlier to sacrifice her innocence, how could she really marry Wei Cheng based on her former kindness.

It is really rare in the world to be so thick-skinned.

The old butler couldn't bear to see Yunniang like this, and he had heard some of the gossip outside, Yunniang, a weak woman without the support of her mother, couldn't stand it, if the young master really respected her, at least one Think about it, who knows...

"Everything is ready, Madam doesn't need to worry about the dinner anymore."

"There is Lao Zhangbo."

This is the elder of the Wei Mansion, Yunniang is very polite to him, in fact everyone in the Wei Mansion is very polite to the old housekeeper except Wen Shu, but there is only one person who makes him feel guilty, look at her who is so sensible and old The butler felt more and more uncomfortable, hesitating for a long time and finally said it out.

"Ma'am, let the old slave say something that doesn't please you—if you really can't take it anymore—leave the Wei Mansion."

Unexpectedly hearing the old man say such words, Yunniang couldn't help but her eyes were red.

"Wei Lang just couldn't think about it for a while. I don't blame him. It shouldn't be his fault."

The more Yunniang was magnanimous to the old butler, the more ashamed he felt. If he hadn't seen the young master push Yunniang away with his own eyes, he would have thought the same thing as the outsiders until now.

They thought her fate was good, but they didn't know that she was in hell every day.

"I don't blame him..."

Yun Niang suddenly choked up and said,

"I just ask him to give me a child, at least for the rest of my life..."

She said it pitifully, maybe the grievances of many days found an outlet, and since then it has been out of control, tears dripping down like rain, which made the old housekeeper feel that Wei Cheng has no conscience: he was favored by others in the past, even if If she doesn't want to marry, it's better to find a good family to marry her, than to be locked up in the general's mansion and live a life of name only, and be scolded so badly by people outside for no reason.

People's hearts are fleshy, and after making up their minds, the old housekeeper gritted his teeth and said:

"Madam, don't worry, this old slave has a way to solve the issue of heirs."

There is more than one way to let a man stay behind willingly.

**

"Most of these acquired abnormalities are still limited by secular morality and ethics. They have a scale of good and evil in their hearts. While being abnormal, they still want to be a good person, even if it is just to make others think that he is a good person."

Occupy the moral high ground, deceive others, and deceive yourself at the same time, making everyone believe that he hurt others because the other is not good, or for the other's good, so no matter what he does is right, the other is not honest and allows bullying. Forgive me.

Wen Hu waved the small wooden stick in his hand, and asked Wei Ning to cover his ears so as not to listen to the following content.

Wei Ning obediently covered his ears, turned and left, walked a few steps and then turned back, squatting quietly at Wenhu's feet as if he didn't exist.

Push out, can't get rid of.

Push again, grab Wenhu's clothes, and still don't leave.

Wen Hu narrowed his eyes, and patted Wei Ning's head in a compromising manner.

As fierce as Wei Ning, it was impossible not to fight back, so he reached out and patted his head like Wen Hu's. It seemed that the strength was far from enough to smash Tianling Gai into pieces.

The brothers of the Deng family looked bewildered—Master, Master, this person has a demonic aura!

Wen Hu was not shot to death, organized his words and continued to give lectures without changing his face:

"Such people often have excellent reputations. If you want to find clues, you can only focus on those close to him."

Wenhu raised his head and looked at Wei Ning beside him. The thin and short boy in the past had fully grown, but now he is tall and handsome, with no haze in his eyes.

"There are traces to follow in everything. No matter how well you hide it, you can't escape the eyes of the people you get along with day and night. You just need to pay close attention. If someone close to him shows fear in his actions, he is probably not a good person."

With precautions, many details are no longer easy to ignore. Since then, the torn hole has become bigger and bigger, until the mask is completely uncovered.This is the so-called use of other people's blood and tears to avoid the pits in front of you, or to walk your own road on the bones of unlucky ghosts.

Both Wenhu and Aning were the ones who were stepped on in the past. After being stepped on a lot, they naturally developed automatic recognition skills.

The five Chaoyun sons continued to be confused.

Wan Guan was stunned.

Easier said than done, how can it be so easy to learn?Of course Wenhu knew it too, so he told everyone to be safe and not to be impatient.

"Mr. said, learn in order to apply it."

Wen Hu took out a sewing needle out of nowhere.

"So let's start playing the pervert game today. I will lock you up in the abandoned house in the back mountain, privately choose one of you, and let him beat the other one every day. You can't find these two—"

Wen Hu twirled the needle and smiled,

"I will be responsible for sewing back the part that Aning cut off, so you don't need to worry."

"Of course, the two who were arrested within ten days were also there, so you don't need to worry."

Goosebumps arose at the time, but they dissipated soon after school. No one would take Wenhu's words seriously. After all, he couldn't be brave enough to deal with the Chaoyun faction on Chaoyun Mountain's territory.Out of respect, but also out of fun, when the three generations of disciples also came back to tidy up, a group of daring idiots readily accepted when Wenhu locked them up in the abandoned house in the back mountain.

They are not afraid of the height of the courtyard wall, they have lightness skills, and they can get out with just a few jumps.

In the evening, Wen Hu personally entered the house and brought them delicious food and drinks to connect with teachers and students. The atmosphere was quite active, and the three generations of Chaoyun School who had returned from a long journey felt the taste of home.

finished eating.

Drop chopsticks.

Pingling bang bang and fainted a bunch.

"People who have known me for only a few days are so vigilant, it seems..."

Wenhu clapped her hands in compassion,

"If you don't kill a few, you can't change your temper."