Running water cubs iron daddy

At dawn, the old women, daughters-in-law and eldest girls of Xiaba Village all walked to the bank of the river with pots of clothes that were full or shallow.

They are two or three together, although they have a lot of chores every day, but now the world is peaceful, and there are high-yielding grains, life is much easier than in the early years.

The hands can't stop for a moment, beating and rubbing, but the face is either relaxed or smiling, because of different personalities.But there was no one with unresolved sorrow in the corners of their eyes and brows.

In this peaceful atmosphere, a small boat went down the water. As the water where they washed clothes gradually became shallower, the speed of the small boat became slower and slower.

The first girl almost jumped up in shock, but fortunately she was in a place she was familiar with, and there were many fellow villagers beside her, so this girl stroked her beating heart and called to the others to take a quick look.

"Here, there are white silk flowers hanging on the canopy of the boat. What kind of funeral custom is this?" An old woman hesitated—they don't have it here, they all pay attention to calling the deceased ancestors on the boat. People are buried in peace.

But the white silk and white flowers on the canopy are not only used for funerals.

In this world, there are people who usually wear white clothes, but if they usually wear white cloth and white silk to cover their heads and hang on the door, then no matter whose family they belong to or how old they are, they will all have to be educated at home.

——If you go back to the source, no one can tell where it came from.But everyone recalls that if they really did this when they were young, they must have been educated by their parents.

The boat got closer and closer, and the group of people finally saw the scene in the boat clearly. If they said it was just white silk and white flowers, they could still say that maybe they were short-sighted. When people were in the boat, the speculation in their hearts was settled.

It's just that they didn't dare to hit the ground. Seeing that the boat was getting more and more immobile, they had to ask a few people to go back to call for help. For the rest, they found the brave and loud ones among them, and called for the people there.

"The people in the boat, your boat has run aground, you, don't sleep." The woman called Aunt Hong said that she was courageous, but it took a lot of mental construction before she yelled.

However, there was no response from the boat.

Auntie Hong looked around, and under the encouraging eyes of everyone, she had to shout a few more loudly, this time she finally got a response, but it made a group of women even more frightened.

There was only a soft cry, there were all women here, even a big girl who had never given birth, but she had brought younger siblings at home, so she was very familiar with the cry of children.

They still need to carefully distinguish the crying sound, whether they have heard it wrong - after all, from the clothes they can see clearly, this is a man.

In the end, they saw a slender and even somewhat skinny little arm sticking out from among the clumps of flowering branches. It had been lying on the side of the adult's arms, and was covered by the flowering branches, so they didn't notice it for a while.

At this moment, she crawled out, climbed up to the chest of the lying young man, saw them again, seemed curious and wanted to ask them for help—a child who crawls around understands It's just a subconscious search for someone.

They saw that the child was about to crawl towards them, and suddenly an old woman couldn't cry well.

No matter how shallow the water is, it's still too shallow. Isn't it easy to drown such a small baby?

The aunts couldn’t care about anything else—the people on the boat seemed to be really dead, and they didn’t know why a child was put on the boat during the funeral—in short, they couldn’t let the child fall into the water and drown in front of them.

They got into the water quickly, and they couldn't wait for the young and strong people from the village to come.

However, the child just crawled up to Yan Su's waist, and just when the little palm was about to press Yan Su's vitals, Yan Su suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.

——Although his place is idle, it cannot be damaged.Yes, but don't use it, and don't have it, it's useless if you want to use it, these are two different things.

Yan Su's bodily functions were stimulated, causing him to open his eyes while protecting his vitals.

Sitting up suddenly, seeing the small figure on his body, he was still a little confused, why did he wake up with a baby in his arms?

He's a man, right? He doesn't have this function.Besides, even if he can give birth, and he can give birth alone, he can't be so big when he is born, can he roll over and crawl, right?

Is this the birth of Nezha?

Yan Su protected herself with one hand and the child with the other.

But I heard a series of screams, and there were words like "deceitful corpse" in the high and low voices.

Yan Su: "..."

No, how about playing him like this?Is this too small?How do these people know that he is "dead"?

——Going down the river, Yan Su didn't think that he would meet someone when he woke up.However, as long as people don't know that he is "dead", isn't it just as if he slept in the boat.

In the end, why do these people have such sharp eyesight?

Yan Su sneezed, hugged the child who didn't know where he came from, and threw aside some flowers and plants that covered him - these flowers were naturally not covered on him, but there was not only water shaking the boat, Swing, and the child crawls.

So cover some as much as possible, and squeeze out some flower juice to stick on the clothes.

It's not that Yan Su is allergic, it's just that the smell is a bit offensive for a while, it's too fragrant.

But how could the Yan family who placed the flowers think that their father would still smell it?

Yan Su looked up at the women outside who were looking at him in horror, so he had no choice but to walk out of the boat tent with the child in one hand.

"Well, may I ask if this is your child?" Yan Su looked at a few aunts who went into the water, and knew at a glance that they were coming for this child.

——Although the child is not wet, it doesn't look like he swam into his boat by himself, but he really has no children.

I can only ask these people if they know the origin of this child.

Yan Su: "..."

A group of women: "..."

What the hell is this?

It was when most people had breakfast at home, Yan Su sat in the home of the village head of Xiaba Village, his brows knit together in worry - he wanted to pull his hair, but he was going bald prematurely, so Yan Su held back.

"Village chief, my family has a small income, and I like to travel around the mountains and rivers, so I came out to play. Who would have thought that when I woke up, there would be an extra child on board."

"But for my children, can I still ask those aunts in your village?"

Yan Su felt a little regretful at this time, he shouldn't have blocked his five senses just because he was afraid of "seeing" the sad expressions of the cubs, and because he was afraid of being soft-hearted.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for this child to arrive on his boat silently.

"Look, I can bring this identity document with me." Yan Su said, pretending to take out the document he had prepared from the pocket, but actually from the space.

It is a fake ID card that has changed its name and surname.

Now the world is peaceful and life is easier, but it also means that the loopholes in household registration are not as easy to exploit as in the chaos of the three-party regime.

——Of course, anyone who wants to live a stable life will say that life is good now.

However, Yan Su had already prepared for it. A lot of stamped empty documents were placed in the space, just waiting for him to fill in his name, address and other information when he changed his identity after a while.

As long as the royal family in this world does not change, his documents will be useful.

It is not difficult for him to get these empty documents.

The village chief looked at it carefully, and he could tell the truth from the fake.Although this young man looked at Shi Lang's appearance at that age, and he had such a handsome and elegant face, whether it was the elders in the family or the family with daughters of the right age, they were probably thinking about his marriage very much.

But whether he is single or not has nothing to do with him.

"Actually, that child doesn't look like you." The village head handed back the document.

The child looked like he had suffered a lot, he was thin and lonely, according to what his mother-in-law said, he should be about one year old, but he was born smaller than a five- or six-month-old fat baby.

Even if the person in front of him looks like a young master from a rich family, it is impossible for his own children to be unable to eat and drink.

"And that child gave birth to six fingers, I'm afraid that's why..." was abandoned by the family.The village chief swallowed the last half of the sentence and couldn't help shaking his head.

It is true that the sixth finger is unknown, but it is still his own child after all, even if he asked a doctor to cut off the sixth finger.

Moreover, the child was found on a boat, so it can be seen that the cruel family member threw her into the river.

The village head couldn't help sighing: "I don't know whether this child is lucky or not."

If it was good, why did he give birth to six fingers again, and he was still from such a family; if it was not good, he would still be able to save another life at this time-even if he survived at this time, he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Yan Su looked at the village head as if he suddenly became more distressed than himself.

"... I wonder if the village chief can take him in for a while?" Yan Su was originally going downstream, and he planned to stay there for a while when he woke up.

The premise is that it is suitable for living.

——Of course, this suitability is not just about the environment.It also includes whether there is anyone and whether they get along well.

At present, it seems that the folk customs of this village are simple and simple. There may be some friction among the villagers, but there are no life and death enemies.It's also solidarity.

The village chief took a look at Yan Su, but he didn't object at all.Yan Su's eyes are clear, his temperament is gentle, and he has serious documents, so he doesn't look like a strongman.

"As for that child, I can't seem to find a family member. Let me take care of it." Yan Su said.

——In fact, in terms of the great feature of six fingers, it is really not difficult to find the child's family.But looking at the child's emaciated appearance, it was obvious that he had been thrown away.

Yan Su felt that even if he sent someone back by himself, the child might be thrown away later.

If you don't, you can raise it by yourself.In the end, it falls on its own boat.

After all, this is not the first time I have raised a child.

Just like living in a mountain village, he has experience.

The village chief thought for a moment that he had heard it wrong, why did he suddenly talk about raising children?

But if someone is willing to show kindness, he is not easy to stop him, but he still has to ask: "Master, I have thought about it, it is not easy to raise a child."

It is not easy for this man to raise a child, even breastfeeding, but don't feel troublesome again for a while.What's more, how could this spoiled young master know how to raise a child?

Although they may not find anyone willing to raise a six-fingered baby in their village, it would be a bit too much to just hand it over to a young master Jiao.

The village head even gritted his teeth secretly. If it doesn't work, he will heal the baby's hand according to his previous thinking, and let him stay at his home to raise him.

As the voice fell, I saw the young master frowned, and said: "It's really... there is something troublesome."

The author has something to say: Yan Su: I didn't cheat the corpse or cheat the corpse, I just cheated my death.

Yan Su: I have experience raising children.But cooking...

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