Master of Physiognomy

There are two more children in the village, whether this matter is big or small, there will always be someone to talk about it after dinner, Wan Tingfang and her son were kicked out and had to go back to their hometown. Some people here are watching jokes, some are secretly proud, Some people expressed sympathy, but at least they won't be troubled by their faces. People of all ages can give her a smile when they see her, especially her son is cute and has a sweet mouth. His uncles and aunts yell all day and make people feel soft. Wan Jiuze deliberately The flattery naturally took effect, and gradually fewer people gossip, and they won't mention it in front of Wan Tingfang and the children.

But the other side is very different. The village chief used to be regarded as highly respected, and his style of acting was very fair. Unfortunately, his daughter was careless since she was a child. She used to be too good to win the hearts of men from all over the world. Since ancient times, she has never changed. The truth is, to get the love of most men, you have to accept the jealousy of most women. It was okay before, she was better than the women in her hometown, so there was no comparison, but now she suddenly came back with a child and said Maybe it was brought back unmarried, but it made the daughter in the village very happy.

Although the village chief said the next day that the child was an orphan adopted by his daughter and brought him home as a companion for the two elders, the eyes of the villagers were all bright. Whose family is full and has nothing to do to adopt an orphan, that is, they really need companionship If so, why don't you bring one back from your relative's house, it's still blood related. These days, there are too many children who can't support them, and look at that child who always has a cold face, as if someone owed him Yes, there is nothing pleasing about it.

Ningxia stayed at home for three days and then left. Without the burden of her children, she can naturally fight for her own career. The conditions that the man promised can finally be fulfilled. Although she left a large stack of tickets, But the old couple felt happy. At first, Granny Ning wanted to talk to her little grandson to get close to her. Who knew that she had been talking about it for a long time, but the child was expressionless and didn't take it to heart.

If it wasn't for the daughter's guarantee that the grandson is not only not a fool, but also a genius with a "high IQ", the old couple would almost send him to the hospital for a look. Whose child behaves like this, it would be a shame to say that this child is not good No, I don’t need to be coaxed or lied to when I eat and sleep every day, but my eyes are always cold, and the two of them, who are old enough, feel panicked.

Although the money given by the daughter is enough for the couple to live on, they are all used to farm work and can't take it easy. Most of the family's fields are entrusted to others, but they still grow an acre of wheat and a small field of vegetables. It is not difficult for the two old people to pack these things. Granny Ning stayed at home with her grandson for two days. Seeing that he had adapted to life in the country, she started to get busy, and told him to go out and find other children to play with if he was bored.

When Ning Zuochen woke up in the morning, he saw the white walls, which were not particular about the countryside, with some yellowing and stains on them, especially the cobwebs hanging on the corners of the walls, which he had never experienced before, although he was not orthodox before The heir, but he is the only child in the Zuo family. Although he did not live in the main house, he has never been harsh on the living conditions. Unfortunately, in the words of his mother, it is the hen of the Zuo family who does not know how to lay eggs. Pregnant, so his position became more and more embarrassing.

There was a voice of calling from below. Ning Zuochen put on his clothes and walked down. The old and vicissitudes of his grandparents were very different from the grandparents of the Zuo family. Unfortunately, they all looked the same and didn’t like him. Ning Zuochen frowned. He pursed his lips and ate breakfast on his own. No matter what happens in the future and the origin of the evil spirit on his body, he is only a seven-year-old child now, and he is still looking forward to being loved by his family. Unfortunately, he seems not used to being like The other children act like a spoiled child.

The children in the countryside had nothing to do after eating. They came out in a hurry this time, and Ning Zuochen couldn't bring the thick books he liked to read, so he had to stand in the yard and watch the ants move in a daze. Granny Ning looked at her and shook her head, and pushed him out to let him go to play with the children. Ning Zuochen had no choice but to walk towards the lively place with two pockets in his pockets.

When they got to the place where the children gathered, Ning Zuochen didn't speak, and put his hands together to watch the laughter of the children over there. The children in the country are very skinny, and they are catching birds at the moment, but it's a pity that it's not snowing now When it is time, the bird will not be so hungry that it will get into the cage, and the children will make a big fight with each other when they are bored waiting.

When they found that Ning Zuochen had been standing by the side, the children suddenly muttered. The children's thoughts were all influenced by adults. They were used to hearing what their parents said at home about illegitimate children and children without fathers. Zhong Ning Zuo Chen is a bad boy, and immediately united to reject others, one of the oldest children took a step forward, raised his chin and snorted coldly: "You are that bastard without a father, I heard that your mother doesn't want you anymore. "

Hearing this, Ning Zuochen's face became even colder. The little child clenched his fists, glanced at the seven or eight children opposite him, snorted coldly, turned around and left, who knew that the children behind him would suddenly catch up. Someone surrounded him and shouted loudly: "Dead face, no father, no mother, no one wants to go anywhere, tsk tsk tsk! Rotten eggs!"

Ning Zuochen is not short among seven-year-old children, but there are naturally a few older than him around him, blocking him from walking away. The noise of the children is just for fun. The contempt inherited from the revealed information, especially when they saw a child with a deadpan face, they naturally disliked it and wanted to make him cry.

What kind of person is Ning Zuochen? In the past, Ning Xia had confessed to him to curry favor with the head of the Zuo family, his own grandfather. Amidst the noise, he exerted all his strength and bumped his head on the child blocking his way. The child screamed and fell to the ground. This really kicked a hornet's nest. Miyata Township didn't have anything else. The ability to protect the weak has been handed down. Seeing that his little friend was beaten by a stranger, the children around him couldn't help it, and rushed forward in a swarm.

Ning Zuochen was a child who had learned that even two hands could not stop so many, he was pressed to the ground in a short while, and the child whose head had been pushed by him was so angry that he straddled his belly with one step, two fists Swinging tigers and tigers like wind, Ning Zuochen below just opened his eyes and waited for the child fiercely, and didn't cry out in pain when he was beaten.

When Wan Jiuze saw it from a distance, it didn't look like he was meddling in the little boy's affairs, but suddenly he found that the one who was pressed at the bottom was actually the little boy in the car. The method was approaching, and when he saw this situation, he ran over, pretending to be obedient with his hands behind his back.

After a few days, all the children present knew Wan Jiuze, and they were all asked by the family to protect the little brother. At that moment, someone asked: "Xiao Jiu, why did you come here? We are beating bad guys, you want to come over and fight together?" ?"

Wan Jiuze frowned, pretending to be innocent and said, "Brother, it's not good to hit someone. I saw my uncle coming this way just now. If he saw it, he would definitely be angry."

The older child woke up immediately when he heard it. If his father knew that he was beating someone, he would probably have a meal of fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots. He jumped up quickly, and shouted to his companions: "Run, my old man!" I'm coming."

After a while, the children present ran away completely. Wan Jiuze smiled triumphantly, secretly thinking that it would be easy to deal with the children. He took small steps to the side of the children who were still lying on the ground, and squatted down to try to kill them. Pulling up, it's a pity that the strength of a three-year-old child is still weaker than that of a seven-year-old. In the end, Ning Zuochen stood up on his own.

Fortunately, the child didn't hit too hard. Although Ning Zuochen had some bruises on his face, it didn't look serious. Wan Jiuze continued to pretend to be a good boy, and said in a sweet and soft voice: "Little brother, you Are you okay, are you hurt?"

Ning Zuochen looked around and saw that there were no adults around, and knew that the little bun in front of him must have lied. He thought that they had met once, and when Ning Xia left, he still whispered in his ear that the world was unfair. Everything came back with the child, but Wan Tingfang was treated much better than herself.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the evil spirit on the boy. Wan Jiuze blinked his eyes and wanted to observe more, so he reached out and grabbed the boy's palm. Ning Zuochen subconsciously wanted to break free. This three-year-old child was indispensable. The strength of his hand was not normal, he couldn't shake it away once, and when he realized the reaction and looked at the child's dark and moist eyes, he couldn't shake it a second time.

Wan Jiuze touched the boy's palm contentedly, and was even more surprised when he saw it. Such evil spirit combined with his appearance and fate should be the fate of a hero in troubled times, but he has observed the luck of this era, and it is the end of the chaos During the peaceful years, if this child can walk on the right path, his achievements will not be comparable to ordinary people.

Wan Jiuze was still calculating the boy's fate in his heart, but Ning Zuochen was confused by the novel feeling in his palm. The child's palm was soft, as soft as cotton candy when pinched, as if he could press it into himself with a little force. Like flesh and blood, the palm was even a small ball, he could wrap it in his palm. Ning Zuochen was brought up by a nanny since birth, and Ning Xia was busy trying to please men, so naturally he had no time to take care of this son.

When she got older, Ningxia realized that she should teach this child the basic manners, otherwise she would be numb when brought to Zuo's house and would not be liked by the older generation, but the more she shouted, the more annoying she became, and her patience with this son was exhausted. After exhaustion, it becomes scolding, so let alone hugging and kissing since childhood, even holding hands is rare, and her fingers are slender and her palms are fleshless, so it doesn't feel very good to the touch.

Seeing the child staring at him in a daze, Ning Zuochen squeezed his palm secretly again, and found that the red mark could be pressed. He felt very happy while worried, as if it was the most fun thing. Ning Zuochen was about to pinch again, but he heard a shout from a distance: "Stinky boy, let go of my brother!"