[Quick Transmigration] Heard I'm a bad woman!

"Ninny, you're awake." A pleasantly surprised voice came, it was the voice of the adoptive father, a lame Taoist.I saw that the lame Taoist was pleasantly surprised, no longer sad, and said happily and lovingly. "Ninny, you really scared the master to death, why did you suddenly have a fever, and the fever made you unconscious."

Yan Ying shook her head and didn't know.

The lame Taoist didn't continue to ask questions, but only asked Yan Ying to lie down for a while, and he went to cook.

Yan Ying was in a coma for a day and a night, and her bones had already slept so stiffly that she couldn't lie down.

Yan Ying shook her head, and said obediently, "Ah...Master, I'll help you light the fire."

Ever since Yan Ying could remember, Qingshan Taoist Temple has been her home, and she is very familiar with every plant and tree on Xiaoqingshan.

After leaving the room, go through the vertical flower door along the long and narrow corridor, and you will arrive at the front view.

There are statues of the Sanqing in the front hall.

In front of the statue is a red sandalwood desk, on which the ashes from the Xuande purple gold incense burner have long since condensed into lumps, and three homemade incense candles with rough workmanship are inserted.

The incense is curling up, and the faint smoke drifts away.

There is a well to the south of the front view, and a thatched hut is built not far from the well.There are three wooden walls, and a door curtain inlaid with rags is hung on one side.In the thatched hut, apart from the stove made of smashed earth and bricks, there is only an iron pot with a chipped hole.

Hot water was boiling in the iron pot. After the water boiled, the lame Taoist slowly took out an earthen pot from the corner.

The earthen jar was tightly covered, and when it was opened, white rice grains were revealed.There are also mung beans, red beans, peanuts and other things in it. At a glance, you can tell that they are begged from family to family by the lame Taoist when he went from house to house.Just to eat porridge for the adopted daughter who was seriously ill.

A very good adoptive father, but unfortunately, in the script of the time-traveling female disturbance, neither he nor the original owner's little girl ended well.On the contrary, the time-traveling woman who kept making a fuss, successfully married the former owner's husband, the veteran, and lived a happy life ever since.

Yan Ying couldn't stop laughing in her heart, time-traveling girl, after traveling to a world she knew and seen, it's normal to instinctively grab the best male lead in the book.But what's wrong with the little girl from the original owner? She was saved by the male lead?The fault was that he later developed a relationship with the male lead. In order to take better care of the adoptive father who lived in the cowshed, and to have someone to rely on, he married the male lead?

Not counting the death of the only relative of the original owner's girl, the original owner's girl was insulted by a few bums, and finally couldn't stand it and jumped into the river to die.But she didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, she felt that this was a natural thing that should have happened when the original heroine gave way to her.

Two human lives, just let go of it lightly, as if nothing happened, and pursue the happiness snatched from others with peace of mind.To be honest, Yan Ying has traveled through so many worlds, and the heroine who traveled through this world is the most disgusting she has ever seen, she can be called a generation of poison queen.

I have to find a way to deal with her, otherwise I am sorry for the "friendship" of the time-traveling heroine.

"Girl, add some firewood."

The lame Taoist grabbed two handfuls of miscellaneous grains and threw them into the boiling pot.

Yan Ying listened to the instructions, and added a handful of firewood into the stove hole.

The fire burned even hotter, the lame Taoist covered the pot, and walked out of the kitchen with slow steps, pawing in the open space next to the well, and pulling out a few potatoes still covered with soil.Carefully wash it with water, even reluctant to throw away the skin, cut up the miscellaneous grains cooked in the pot. When the rice blossoms, put the potato cubes into the pot and cook together.

This is the staple food of Yan Ying and her adoptive father, the lame Taoist, three meals a day.

The lame Taoist has inconvenient legs and feet. As long as Yan Ying can remember, it is very rare to get all the food in the family.

Not to mention miscellaneous grains and rice, which are basically bought by lame Taoists going down the mountain from the villagers at the foot of the mountain.As for meat, the reason why it is described as rare is that as long as Yan Ying walks to an inaccessible area, foxes will appear in a short while, either holding rabbits or pheasants, voles and other small animals, throwing them in front of Yan Ying to feed them.

Every time, if it wasn't for the fact that Yan Ying didn't have an obvious fox mark on her body, the lame Taoist who had witnessed this kind of thing many times would believe that Yan Ying was the reincarnation of a vixen, otherwise why would she be so popular with foxes.

A few days ago, before Yan Ying had a fever and passed out, a fox sent a rabbit.Originally planned to peel off the skin, the father and father had a good meal to make up for it.As soon as Yan Ying passed out, the lame Taoist directly picked up the rabbit, and asked the captain of Xiaoqingshan Village to change the antipyretic medicine.Now even the salt is gone, the father and son can only eat tasteless, and finally boiled like mushy multigrain potato porridge.

Yan Ying didn't dislike her, even though she lived a rich and refined life in previous lives, she never disliked her at all.After the lunch was served, Yan Ying ate the whole grains and potato porridge in big mouthfuls. By the way, she let the lame Taoist have a rest, and she went for a walk in the forest.

The lame Taoist hesitated to speak, but he never tried to persuade Yan Ying, so he had to repeatedly warn Yan Ying that it was dangerous outside and not to go far.

There is a reason why the lame Taoist said so.

As Yan Ying gradually grew up, she became so beautiful. It is not an exaggeration to describe her beauty in a prosperous age, and a city and country.

Such a beautiful girl needs careful care in a harmonious society, not to mention the parallel time and space of the 67s.Her beauty will only bring infinite danger without the ability to protect herself.Of the two memories Yan Ying received, no matter which one, the little girl from the original owner has attracted the covetousness of the filthy people.

It's just that in the former memory, the little girl from the original owner was helped by the male lead, and in the latter memory...

Yan Ying, who walked out of the Taoist temple, looked at the rolling mountains and mountains, her lips curved into a smile that was extremely sad.Perhaps on the basis of learning martial arts well, she can practice the technique of cutting eggs, so that she can make a rotten cucumber at a time.

"Oh, I really am super kind."

Intoxicated by herself, Yan Ying turned her gaze away and went into the remote mountain forest.

It is estimated that Yan Ying herself is more suitable for the persona of a vixen, and has perfectly inherited the traits of the original owner's little girl who is popular with foxes. As soon as she enters the forest surrounded by green trees, the fox will scream.

Yan Ying glanced casually, didn't pay much attention, and squatted down to start collecting mushrooms.

There was a drizzle last night, and it didn't last long, so many mushrooms sprouted.There are red, white, blue, and colorful.As far as the eye can see, there are mushrooms of various colors, large and small.

After not picking for a while, the fox that had yelled 'Zhi Zhi' suddenly jumped out of the bushes.

With a rabbit in his mouth, the fox ran up to Yan Ying and raised his front paws, made a gesture of bowing, put down the rabbit in his mouth, and squeaked.

"For me?" Yan Ying narrowed her eyes and smiled.

The fox nodded sharply, raised its limbs and paws high, and kept making bows.

"Thank you." Yan Ying sincerely apologized. "That's great, master and I will have meat to eat in the evening."

The fox flicked its tail happily, and the sound of "squeak" was more joyful.

Yan Ying picked up the rabbit and carried it casually.About three catties, not too heavy, just enough for her and her adoptive father to eat.

Yan Ying put the rabbit into the bamboo basket and continued to pick mushrooms.

In Yan Ying's perception, mushrooms are a good thing, whether they are fresh or sliced ​​and dried, they are all delicious.Take advantage of the rainy season to collect a little more, and you won’t have to worry about whether to eat porridge with pickles or wild vegetables for a long time.

There's no way, this family has nothing but four walls, even those who stutter have to find a way, how dare Yan Ying expose her own space.Ten square meters of space, what can be put there, except for food and use, there is no other valuable things at all.

Soon, Yan Ying collected a bamboo basket of mushrooms, covering up the rabbit that the fox gave her.

Yan Ying carried a bamboo basket full of mushrooms on her back, said goodbye to the fox, and then walked back, and soon came out of the forest, and saw a Taoist temple located in a relatively gentle valley.In fact, the overall area of ​​the Taoist temple is not large. Including the front hall, there are only three rooms in total.Yan Ying lived in one house, and the Taoist house in one house was lame. The thatched huts used as kitchens were all built later.

At this time, the lame Taoist did not rest according to Yan Ying's wishes, but took a hoe and slowly tidied up the courtyard.

Taking advantage of the good weather, the lame Taoist planned to tidy up the courtyard and plant some small vegetables.In this way, the only thing that the father and daughter worry about is the ration problem.

The problem of rations is actually easy to solve. For crops such as potatoes and corn, lame Taoists randomly sprinkle them on the relatively flat areas outside the Taoist temple and let them grow freely.Doing this way, although the harvest depends entirely on God, but to be honest, the lame Taoist, a disabled person, dragged the original owner's little girl to her current age.

When Yan Ying came back, she put down the bamboo basket and took the hoe from the lame Taoist.

"I picked a lot of mushrooms, the master went to wash the mushrooms, let me do the work of digging the ground."

The lame Taoist laughed wryly. "Ninny, you just recovered from your illness, you need to rest well, and you can't do heavy work."

"Master should rest."

Yan Ying looked at the crippled Taoist, focusing on his uneven pair of feet. Apart from walking, she didn't have much strength to do some physical work. How dare Yan Ying make him tired?It's better to give him some jobs where he can sit down, and she will dig the ground and grow vegetables.

"Master is obedient, go wash the mushrooms. Our rations for the next period of time will depend on it."

Yan Ying's eyes were full of persistence, the lame Taoist was always easy to talk, and he would not go against the wishes of his adopted daughter.In addition, I know my own faults in my heart, he is lame, no matter what he does, he has to be slow, otherwise it will become a drag instead.

The lame Taoist gave up the work of digging the ground with a hoe, and began to wash the mushrooms not far from the well when he fetched water.

In the middle of the wash, the dead rabbit was found.

The lame Taoist was not surprised by this, he knew about the luck of his adopted daughter.It must be a fox in the mountain forest, seeing the adopted daughter go out, came to show courteous.

The lame Taoist shook his head and laughed, then walked into the kitchen, took a kitchen knife and began to skin and clean the rabbit. At night, he finally had a meal of meat.In the next few days, Yan Ying would go to remote forests to collect supplies, and the foxes living in the forests would still catch prey and feed her whenever they saw her.

Sometimes it’s rabbits, sometimes pheasants, sometimes voles, hedgehogs, and even Ganoderma lucidum, mallet (ginseng) Polygonum multiflorum. Yan Ying, who has been fed, has doubts more than once. Maybe she looks like an ordinary person all her life. , but actually turned into a vixen?

Yan Ying didn't show this suspicion, as the original owner lived with her adoptive father, Yan Ying lived with her adoptive father, a lame Taoist.Except in the dead of night, Yan Ying would start practicing martial arts.There was always a sense of urgency in her heart, that an unprecedented catastrophe was about to strike.

As a child picked up and raised by a lame Taoist, Yan Ying grew up in Taoist temples. Apart from Taoist temples, the most familiar thing is the mountain forest where many foxes haunt.Even though Xiaoqingshan Village is at the foot of the mountain, Yan Ying has never been there since she was 12, except for a few times when she was a child with a lame Taoist.

Even the villagers from the bottom of the mountain went up the mountain together to offer incense at the Taoist temple, but Yan Ying avoided seeing them.The reason is not that Yan Ying's appearance becomes more and more charming and enchanting as she gets older, and the lame Taoist is kind-hearted, and she is afraid that the adopted daughter will attract the prying eyes of wolves when she shows up.

However, all precautions were taken, and in the end, the sudden change of the situation was not prevented, and the poor but peaceful life was suddenly shattered.The lame Taoist is a backward person who has been recorded. Together with the witches and monks, he is required to return to the secular life and live in a cowshed for reform.

As an orphan raised by backward elements, how could Yan Ying's fate be better.The bad guys who got smashed take the opportunity to insult, it will only be the beginning.

Yan Ying sighed, the inner strength and mental method were running skillfully and smoothly in the body for a week.

"It should be in time." Yan Ying raised her head and looked out the window. The moonlight was bright and the night breeze was blowing. Occasionally, the sound of insects and frogs was crisp and clear. It was more like a lullaby to lull people to sleep.

Yan Ying felt sleepless.Not only because of practicing the exercises, but also because of the urgency of fate, which made her feel more dignified day by day.If she hadn't been good at controlling her emotions, Yan Ying would have started sharpening her sword and rushing through the woman's house.

"On the ninth day of June, the daughter of the captain of the second team of Xiaoqingshan Village accidentally slipped and fell into the water while washing clothes, and was rescued by Aunt Zhao of the same team..." Yan Ying looked at the bright and clear crescent moon and said to herself Said: "Tomorrow will be the ninth day of June. If there is no way to stop it, I really want to strangle Liu Qingqing to death as soon as Liu Qingqing crosses."

Just because the male protagonist she fell in love with belonged to the original owner, Aunt Liang, so the original owner, Aunt Liang, had to die?

Yan Ying wouldn't say anything if she just refused to help her. Human nature is selfish, and it's normal to stand on the sidelines for fear of harming oneself.The problem is, you can't do anything to harm people. What did the original owner do wrong? It's not enough to kill people, and you have to plan to cause the original owner's girl to be...

If it wasn't for Yan Ying who really hated rape and other evil deeds, Liu Qingqing would have to taste the crime of being raped by a few bums.Let's see if Liu Qingqing dares to lament to the hero hypocritically after learning that the original owner's little girl committed suicide by jumping into the river, there is no such thing as a hurdle in the world, why can't she think about dying?

Thinking of the scene described in the book, Yan Ying vomited.

How could there be such a brazen and vicious person in the world?

There is also the male protagonist, even though Liu Qingqing has a halo of descending wisdom after transmigrating, and he claims to be perfect, has he really not discovered Liu Qingqing's true nature?

Yan Ying didn't believe it, otherwise the book would not have written at the end: After Zhao Jianguo learned of Yan Ying's death, the whole village had been attacked by foxes, especially those bastards who raped Yan Ying were bitten to death by foxes one after another After what happened, he showed a sneering smile.That is the retribution they deserve, not that they did not repay, or that the time has not yet come.

"Forget it, anyway, in this life, it is impossible to have an intersection with that Zhao Jianguo."

Yan Ying grinned, but inadvertently thought of Qin Feng, an educated youth who 'abandoned' Liu Qingqing in the original book "The Loved Wife Is a Little Taoist Aunt".For some reason, Yan Ying instinctively decided that there must be something inside.But does this have anything to do with Yan Ying?

Relying on the law of the great devil, Yan Ying wished for a flood to drown everyone in the whole book "The Loved Wife Is a Little Taoist Nun" except her and the lame Taoist.

It's a pity that it can only be a fantasy, and if it really wants to be realized, it can only be in a dream.

******

After a night of no dreams, Yan Ying got up in the morning to water the ground first, and then went to the kitchen to cook millet porridge.

The light yellow millet porridge has just been cooked, and it is full of delicious fragrance.

Yan Ying filled two bowls, cut up the wild ginger that was dug a few days ago, and made kimchi with wild vegetables.Then add a spoonful of bean paste, finely chop shallots, and mix well.They are two delicious side dishes.

Two bowls of millet porridge, kimchi, chopped green onion and watercress were brought out from the kitchen one by one and placed on the stone table made of stone pier.

"Master, it's time to eat." Yan Ying shouted loudly.

The lame Taoist responded, and walked out of the room slowly, walking up and down towards the courtyard.

"Master, your foot hurts again." Yan Ying said affirmatively, "Why didn't you tell me?"

The lame Taoist waved his hand: "It's an old problem, the master is used to it."

Yan Ying pouted unhappily. "What habit do you get used to? Get used to pain, or get used to walking with a limp? Isn't there medicine at home? Why doesn't the master take it?"

The lame Taoist couldn't laugh or cry, the medicine in Yan Ying's mouth refers to the nursing pills made of ginseng, ganoderma lucidum and some uncommon herbs.Eating it can't completely cure it, but it can relieve the meridians and relieve pain.

In short, the nursing pills are effective, but lame Taoists are reluctant to take them.

In his opinion, even with the help of foxes that often haunt the mountains and forests, it is not easy to gather the medicinal materials for refining a pair of nursing pills.It is simply an old problem, just rub some medicinal wine like rheumatism.

"Ninny, there is medicinal wine. After a while, the master will rub some medicinal wine."

Yan Ying: "...you also need to take the nourishing pills, or else the refining will be left there, just to wait for the expiration date?"

Yan Ying emphasized again that when the lame Taoist felt that the adopted daughter was getting more and more nagging, he nodded repeatedly and promised that he would take the medicine on time.

Only then did Yan Ying reluctantly let the lame Taoist go.

But during the meal, Yan Ying talked about the fact that there was almost no rice at home.

"I'll go down the mountain to find the villagers to change. Master, please rest at home." Yan Ying said bluntly: "Don't worry, I will paint my face black when I go down the mountain, so I won't attract attention."

Hearing this, the lame Taoist was still full of hesitation.

As far as the appearance of his adopted daughter is concerned, even if she is blackened to carbon, her foundation is there, and her appearance is still beautiful if she drops a few points.In this era of focusing on the most beautiful working people, she is still a rare beauty in ten miles and eight villages.

"Or, let's go, master." The lame Taoist stammered, "The world is not stable now, so please be obedient and stay at home."

Yan Ying was extremely helpless, and even more moved.Although there is no blood relationship, the lame Taoist really loves her as his own daughter.Everything she does and thinks is based on her.No matter how bad the environment is, I will do my best to shelter her from the wind and rain.

But the world is like this, the lame Taoist cannot protect her from wind and rain for a lifetime.So what Yan Ying needs most is to grow up quietly and let nature take its course, not... the flowers in the greenhouse can't even withstand a blow from the wind and rain.

"Abba." Yan Ying didn't call Master, but called the title that both the original owner and she were looking forward to. "Are you obedient? My daughter is sixteen. It's time to learn to support the family."

The lame Taoist was obviously shocked by the address of 'Abba', and his eyes were rosy for a while. "What's your name, Dad, just call me Master."

Yan Ying made a grimace at the lame Taoist, "Dad, you wash the dishes." She dropped the bowl and chopsticks, ran directly into the kitchen, wiped a handful of ashes from the bottom of the stove, quickly spread it on her face, and then came out to talk to The lame Taoist waved his hand.

"Abba, let's go, wait for my good news."

After speaking, without giving the lame Taoist a chance to react, Yan Ying directly oiled the soles of her feet and ran away without a trace.

The lame Taoist: "..."

"It's becoming more and more lively, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

The lame Taoist squeezed his leg, realizing that his left leg was still feeling a little bit, and suddenly showed a smile that he didn't know whether it was bitterness or joy.

"Ninny, I'm afraid Dad won't be with you for long."

Yan Ying, who was walking quickly on the mountain path, took a shortcut down the mountain, stopped, and suddenly looked in the direction of the Qingshan Taoist Temple.At that moment just now, Yan Ying suddenly felt a dull pain in her heart.Although it was only for a short second, the dull pain still gave Yan Ying a very bad premonition.

But why would there be a bad premonition?It's not that Yan Ying thinks highly of herself, but that in this world, no one can hurt her except herself.

So why is she feeling palpitations?

Yan Ying frowned and thought, and quickly came to a conclusion that it had something to do with the people close to her.And Yan Ying, as an orphan girl raised by a lame Taoist, the only person close to her is the lame Taoist.so……

"I'm going to fuck you, you bastard, it's a dog or fate, you dog."

Yan Ying scolded unhappily, if she was destined to be human, she would beat him so badly that even his papa Xiao Tiandao didn't know him.

It's a pity that with Yan Ying's current strength, she can only swear and swear for fun. It really makes Yan Ying look down on life and death like Ji Yanzhi, and if she refuses to accept it, she will find Xiao Tiandao to fight.

Yan Ying's mood was instantly depressed by hundreds of points. Even if she went down the mountain smoothly, Shun Shun used the few voles fed by the fox and the yellow paper made by the lame Taoist to ask the villagers to exchange coarse salt and a few catties of yellow rice. I also witnessed the whole process of Liu Qingqing falling into the water, and my mood still hasn't improved.

"Is there really a heroine halo?" Yan Ying sneered.

The Eye of Reality obtained from the previous plane world is really effective.Through the eyes of reality, Yan Ying could clearly see the real appearance of Liu Qingqing who had traveled through time.Of course, in view of the fact that Yan Ying hadn't noticed that Yan's father and Yan's mother had changed their souls long ago in her previous life, with the fusion of Liu Qingqing's soul and body, Yan Ying could no longer see the abnormality in Liu Qingqing's soul.

And the reason why Yan Ying sneered that Liu Qingqing had the aura of a heroine was because Yan Ying 'saw' through the eyes of reality that a layer of golden light wrapped Liu Qingqing's soul.This kind of golden light-like substance was seen by Yan Ying in her previous life on You Jiali, a serious friend who was said to be the reincarnation of carp essence and wore a koi jade pendant.

Although You Jiali is pure golden light, and Liu Qingqing is golden light mixed with black ash, but Yan Ying is sure that Liu Qingqing has the aura of a heroine.In other words, in addition to the aura of reducing wisdom, it also has a mutated koi luck.It's the kind of good wishes for her that come true, everything goes smoothly, and bad for her, even if it's just that the idea has not been implemented, it will rebound and suffer bad retribution.Not to mention the object she hates, basically under her curse, she will become an outcast of fate, possessed by the god of mildew.

No wonder that after Liu Qingqing crossed over, the little girl from the original owner and her adoptive father, the lame Taoist, hardly had a good life. Dare to love Liu Qingqing not only has the care of descending intelligence, but also has the luck of the mutated koi, so a few times of coquettish operations, the lame Taoist died , It also made the original owner's little girl throw herself into the river after being humiliated.

"Tsk, koi luck, it should be able to counterattack."

Yan Ying glanced at it again, it was completely different from before, as if it was a different person, but it was Liu Qingqing, who no one noticed, turned around and picked up a few catties of yellow rice and half a catty of coarse salt, and quickly copied the path up the mountain .

Liu Qingqing reckons that she hasn't recovered yet. If she does, she and her adoptive father, the lame Taoist, will be the first to bear the brunt.Yan Ying naturally has precautionary measures, but her adoptive father, a lame Taoist, will inevitably be injured by Liu Qingqing's evil thoughts.

With a heavy heart, Yan Ying quickly returned to Qingshan Taoist Temple.

"Father, I exchanged half a catty of coarse salt and a few catties of yellow rice. Xiaohong (red-haired fox) gave me a little pheasant on the way back. I will stew the pheasant later, take some chicken apart and cook some meat porridge .”

After a pause, seeing the lame Taoist hesitate to speak, Yan Ying turned around and said, "I don't care, anyway, I don't want to be called Master anymore, I have to be called Abba, who raised me, and I will take care of Abba in the future." .”

The lame Taoist's eyes were red. "You, baby, this mouth is getting stronger and stronger. No matter whether it is called Abba or master, I always raised my baby as my own daughter."

Yan Ying smiled sweetly at the lame Taoist, and then took the initiative to change the subject, talking about what she heard from the villagers when she went down the mountain.Of course, most of them were fabricated by Yan Ying according to the situation. For example, the current situation is a bit chaotic recently, and it seems that everywhere is checking and rectifying to get rid of the four olds.As they live in the Taoist temple as a family, don't they have to prepare in advance?

"What preparation?" The lame Taoist said in astonishment: "Our Taoist temple is poor and empty, except for us, only the Sanqing statue in the main hall is valuable, what can we do to prepare?"

Yan Ying pointed at the desk, pointed at the incense burner and said, "The one made of rosewood, the Xuande purple gold incense burner, is it worthless?"

The lame Taoist: "..."

"Then what should we do? We don't have a cellar," the lame Taoist said hesitantly, "Why don't we dig it now?"

Yan Ying: "Who is digging a cellar at home? There is such a big forest outside, so they dug a hole in the forest and buried it."

In the book, the lame Taoist went to the village to exchange food, but he got the news that the current situation was chaotic, and some people took the opportunity to beat up and smash their hats everywhere. In addition, the lame Taoist learned through special channels that many of his colleagues had been educated to return to vulgarity, so he wrote It took a few days to lead the little girl from the original owner to dig a cellar.

In the original book "The Loved Wife Is a Little Taoist Aunt", the original owner's little girl has the aura of a heroine anyway, and the cellar has not been discovered.However, in the plot where the time-traveling girl disturbed, the cellar dug out by the lame Taoist and the original owner's little girl was discovered.

There must be the 'credit' of the heroine Liu Qingqing, and Liu Qingqing's 'help', the original owner's little girl and her adoptive father, the lame Taoist, ended up in a more miserable end than the original book "The Loved Wife is a Little Taoist Aunt", and both were criticized , Lived in the bullpen on the brigade.

Yan Ying changed the address of the cellar to prevent Liu Qingqing, who is familiar with the plot of the original book "The Loved Wife Is a Little Taoist Aunt", from leaking the location of the cellar by unconventional means.If that's the case, then what's the deal with her hard work?

Fortunately, the lame Taoist has always listened to Yan Ying's words, no matter what Yan Ying said or did, he would do what Yan Ying said no matter how much he babbled.

As soon as Yan Ying said this, the lame Taoist thought for a while, then nodded and agreed with Yan Ying's proposal, and said: "It's not too late. Let's dig a hole and bury some things in the house after dinner." .”

"Then I'll cook."

Yan Ying washed her hands and went to the kitchen, cooking a pot of yellow rice porridge very quickly.

The father and daughter had dinner, and as night fell, Yan Ying was lighting an oil lamp, and the lame Taoist was carrying a hoe, and walked towards the forest one after the other.

The mountains and forests at night are actually very dangerous. Fortunately, with Yan Ying, a mascot loved by foxes, there is no great danger along the way. Even when thirsty and tired, there will be foxes throwing fruit into their mouths. Hello.

It took a day and a night like this, the father and daughter dug a big pit and buried all the valuable antiques in the house.

And just so coincidentally, a few days after the buried thing, a group of young people rushed into the Qingshan Taoist Temple with sticks.First he smashed the statue of Sanqing, and then he set his sights on Yan Ying like a wolf.

In fact, Yan Ying has already lowered her appearance by a few degrees, but she was young and young, and if she lowered it by a few degrees, Yan Ying's appearance was smooth, which only made those young people look straight at her eyes, and there was a commotion in her heart stand up.

And this commotion, naturally hands and feet became dirty.

The lame Taoist wanted to help, but it didn't turn out to be his turn at all. Yan Ying, who had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, hit them directly, making them cry for their father and mother, and then rolled and crawled, crying for their father and mother, and ran away.

"Why did you smash the statue of Sanqing?" The lame Taoist looked at the mess on the ground distressedly, "This is... a cultural relic, the statue of Sanqing erected during the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty."

"Don't feel bad."

Yan Ying straightened her dust-free Taoist robe and began to sweep the messy main room with a broom.

"I don't know how long we can live?" The lame Taoist suddenly sighed sincerely.

Yan Ying: "???"

"How did Dad know?" Yan Ying said in surprise.

The lame Taoist: "I know, I also know that Xiaoqingshan Village has been renamed Qingshan Brigade, and the cowshed on the brigade has been tidied up, and it is said that it will be used for the backward people. Girl, you continue to follow Dad, and you can't say it in the future." You have to live in the cowshed."

Yan Ying pursed her lips and smiled lightly. "Don't worry, I can't live."

Why do you say that you can't live, because at night, Yan Ying went down to the Qingshan Brigade to make troubles in the dark. The cowshed that was just cleaned up the next day and was going to take over the backward people lived, collapsed in full view.

Qingshan Brigade was already poor, and every household was poor as a matter of course.As soon as the cowshed fell, they all said that it would be too costly and laborious to rebuild. It turned out that Landlord Liu's house was spacious, and since half of it was relocated to the educated youth, the other half was given to the backward elements.Anyway, they demolished everything that could be demolished in the yard, except that the house was still there, and the windows and doors were gone. Like the cowshed, it was empty and ventilated on all sides.

The captains and small captains of the Qingshan Brigade heard the members say this, and thought about it carefully, they thought it was the reason.

So a few days later, the lame Taoist who beat up the Honghongs, Yan Ying and his daughter "waited" to the notice of fate.The father and daughter were asked to return to vulgarity, and at the same time moved out of the Qingshan Taoist Temple to live in the east courtyard of the former landlord Liu’s home in the Qingshan Brigade, where they received regular ideological education.

Such a notice was simply unexpected.Yan Ying really didn't expect that after knocking down the bullpen, she still couldn't escape the fate of receiving education and reform in the Qingshan Brigade.Fortunately, no matter how empty Landlord Liu's house is now, at least it can shelter from the wind and rain, unlike the cowshed that is ventilated on all sides. Fortunately, in summer, when winter comes, the cold wind desperately pours into the shed.

Yan Ying's martial arts practitioners are naturally physically strong, but as for the lame Taoist, he is already suffering from illnesses, and he doesn't have many years to live.Living in the cowshed would have killed him in advance.

"Ninny, from now on we will only be considered father and daughter." The lame Taoist who had nothing to pack made fun of Yan Ying when he saw Yan Ying's displeasure. "In the future, my daughter can't call her father and master again."

Yan Ying held back her sadness: "Father, I haven't called you master for a long time."

"Don't worry, there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. Life will always go on, it will be fine, there will be a good day." The lame Taoist comforted: "Don't worry, Dad will be with Nannie every day of his life."

Yan Ying bit her lips and nodded heavily.

After a while, the captain of Qingshan Brigade came.

The captain was about 40 years old, and he looked smart and capable. He greeted the lame Taoist very politely when he came.

The lame Taoist was equally polite, and he flattered the captain during the conversation.

The captain was overjoyed by his compliment, and agreed to register the identities of the lame Taoist and Yan Ying as father and daughter without much difficulty.

"It doesn't matter. The members of our Qingshan Brigade all know that Brother Yan's family's daughter was picked up and raised by Brother Yan. If it's not a father and daughter, what is it?"

Nowadays, we don't pay attention to the heaven and earth, the monarch, the relative and the teacher. Instead of being called a master and an apprentice being caught and criticized by others, it is better to be called a father and daughter.Xiaoqingshan Village, no, it will be called the Qingshan Brigade now.The members of the Qingshan Brigade have a certain degree of respect for the lame Taoist (in the past, they would invite the lame Taoist to see when they buried their ancestors), and the team leader was happy to give favors.