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[Main task: Painter. 】

[Current progress: Wang Zichu (Master) - not completed. 】

Returning to the first-order world, it seems that everything is back on track.

The little man sits on the rockery, looks at the scenery in the garden below, and exhales softly. The flowers are red, the willows are green, and the blue lake is like a mirror. There are some plants covering it, and the long vines descend from top to bottom, like a braid hanging on the side of the lake, dotted with scattered flowers, which makes people think of the peaceful smile of a girl bathed in the morning light.

In the corridor not far away, there are occasional people walking by. If you glance here from the corner of your eye, you will see where Ji Mo is. , even if it is not the highest point, it is really dangerous.

If he was really a child, if he was frightened by such an exclamation, he might fall directly from the top. After all, this rockery is not a real mountain, and it is not so tolerant.

"Fourth young master, why did you come here? It's dangerous here."

Whether it's a lake or a rockery, it's dangerous for a child.

The talking mother looked anxious, twisting her slightly fat waist and was about to bring people down from the rockery, the eagerness and worry on her face was natural.

If she hadn't deliberately opened the window in the middle of the night two days ago to let the cold wind enter the room, and then quietly lifted Ji Mo's quilt to expose him to the cold wind with only his bellyband, I'm afraid Ji Mo would still believe that the other party really cared about him of.

He is trusted by his aunt and has always been in charge of taking care of his good mother Qiu Nai. She was also a maid in this house when she was young. , enough to make such a big change in a person.

The usual palace fights and house fights are all products of novels and TV dramas. Ji Mo has never personally experienced all of them, only that those "fights" are fictional, and the screenwriters dare not write anything for the sake of contradiction. There are too many Fighting to the death is also to stimulate conflicts, which is not uncommon.

However, as a concubine who was really born in this inner house, from the bad-tasting milk in infancy to the weak medicinal properties in complementary food, even fine needles would be hidden in clothes, not to mention personal use The little quilt was mixed with inexplicable blood stains.

As a bastard, Ji Mo felt that his adult thinking was indispensable for being able to grow up to such a big age. Preventing problems before they happen is the guarantee of his safety and health.

Oh, by the way, his father in this life was an official of some age, with three wives and four concubines, and his aunt was not the only one, but not long ago, there was also a good concubine who entered the family for the purpose of branching out. Loose leaves.

Ji Mo, the three young masters before the fourth young master, the eldest son of the concubine was born in the common room and failed to survive. The previous wife died during childbirth, and the second child born to the second wife actually did not know how many children died After that, there is the "second", and there is another third child born by another aunt before Ji Mo. It is said that he looks very similar to his grandfather, and he got the favor of his grandmother, and was taken away and raised.

Among the four of them, it's not that no children were born, but it's just that they didn't grow to the pre-order teeth.

Among them, Ji Mo feels that his current father is really indispensable. There are too many people in his backyard. This aunt and that aunt's background are still mixed, making a dark tide surge. After careful investigation, I don't know how many twists and turns to get the truth.

Ji Mo didn't even bother to put in such effort, but he just took the opportunity to let his aunt know about the matter.

Speaking of his aunt, she was also a pitiful person, who was sold by her parents. If she hadn't been fortunate enough to be brought into the mansion, she might have to go to a worse place. Maybe she didn't have that level of training. She was so naive at the beginning. He only knows to be grateful, to be grateful to the master for being favored, and to be grateful to his wife for having a son, but he is also a clumsy person who can't speak, even if he gave birth to a rare son, he is gradually forgotten.

At the beginning, she didn't know how to guard against others, but Ji Mo exposed those dirty things several times, and finally she had some awakening, not to compete with others for favor, but to take precautions by herself. At least in a small courtyard, it was a little more peaceful.

Even so, Mother Qiu who is good at hiding rape is still trusted by her, and she is not to blame. Mother Qiu came early and always supported her on the surface. When Ji Mo was young, she also I have never made a move, and I have even found out a nanny who seems to be not very clean.

Recently, Auntie's precautions have become more and more strict. No fool rushed forward to use it as a shield, and Mother Qiu did it herself. It also made Ji Mo sigh how cunning people are. For so long, he never found out.

But what if you find out?

The other party has already gained the trust of his aunt, is he here painstakingly trying to pierce the other party's disguise, so as to follow this line to chase out the person who wants to make trouble in this inner house?

Take that house fight route?

No, it's a waste of time.

To eliminate hidden dangers, sometimes, there is no need for evidence, as long as he knows that he has not wronged anyone.

Madam Qiu has already climbed onto the rockery. This rockery is not too high and obviously not too spacious. For her, she needs to be careful with every step so as not to stray outside and lose her footing.And Ji Mo's position is exactly a position where it is easy to fall, and there is a lake below. If such a small child is soaked in cold water, he will be shocked and frightened...

The pace of walking up was not slow, but there was something more in the eyes than the false concern. Seeing her outstretched hand, Ji Mo smiled and rushed towards the other party, as if he wanted to pounce on the other party. In his arms, he actually avoided her hand and gave her a sharp push on her waist.

The unexpected shock caused Qiu Nanny to sway, and when she was about to fall, Ji Mo had already dodged to the side behind her, and hit her hard with all her strength...

"what--"

Mother Qiu screamed, and fell from the rockery, just in the middle of the lake.

Ji Mo took a closer look at the top, and hurriedly called: "Come on, come on, come on, Mother Qiu fell into the water!"

This landing point was calculated by him. It should be able to fall into the water, but it is not very safe. If there is a deviation, the artificial rocks by the lake may cause more serious injuries, and there is a risk of killing people. But, so what Woolen cloth?He's not a saint, didn't the other party consider that the wind and cold would kill a child?If there is, then he is just a proper counterattack.

Ji Mo's patience has been worn away by the various tricks that have emerged since he was a child. He feels that he is about to be tortured to suffer from mental illness. It is nothing but persecution paranoia. What, he suspected that there was poison hidden in it, and he dared not follow such a person wherever he was told to go.

As a child, his strength is really too small, and he can't compete with an adult at all. Even if that adult is a maid in the inner house, he may not be able to escape from the opponent's premeditated plan.

This sense of insecurity and fear of life forced Ji Mo to harden his heart. In other words, after going through the first two worlds, dissecting dead people, and hunting ferocious beasts, he also developed some ferocity. , is no longer the soft child who used to worry about defending himself when he fights back.

The silent growth and the quiet and hard heart made Ji Mo act like a panic at this moment, leaving the rockery in a hurry, showing a little anxiety and panic as if he was going to rescue Mother Qiu.

Nanny Qiu was still struggling in the lake water, the water in Chuchun was still very cold, and the thick clothes on her body became extremely heavy after soaking up the water, and they were also dragging her down, she called for help in embarrassment.

Soon, someone came to rescue her, and someone protected Ji Mo, the fourth young master who was regarded as a rare commodity in some people's eyes, and sent him to his aunt's courtyard first.

"Auntie, Mother Qiu fell into the water."

After entering the courtyard, Ji Mo stopped showing the frightened shivering, and calmly said to his aunt that women who are less than thirty have obvious wrinkles now, and when they are not covered by beautiful makeup, they will appear Wrinkles are particularly obvious, like the traces left by the calculations again and again, revealing the misery of seeing through the world.

"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."

The aunt held Ji Mo in her arms. She had heard Ji Mo talk about Nanny Qiu, but she was helpless. It wasn't that she didn't believe her son, but that Nanny Qiu was originally given by his wife, and she obviously wasn't there. The right to speak before Mrs.

"I know."

Compared with his aunt, Ji Mo understands the ancient principles of superiority and inferiority. My aunt is only half a master, and even a slave with shame can despise her.

Ji Mo is different, as one of the few males, he will naturally get more attention from the master, even though the other party seems to have been absent from the role of father in the past few years, but blood, sometimes it is really the same. This kind of magical bond, if he exists, the other party may not pay attention to it, but if he does not exist, the other party will definitely investigate the responsibility.

Children died several times in this inner house, and each time it was followed by a blood exchange of servants. There were always some people who could not survive such accountability, but these lessons learned from the past were obviously not enough, so some people tried time and time again to create seemingly normal death.

In other words, the drive for profit is too great, enough for some people to trample on their conscience and risk death.

"I'm five years old. It's time to go out to study. In the future, I should be able to be more stable."

Without a respectable and experienced old man like Nanny Qiu by his side, Ji Mo would definitely move out after studying, and with the company of new servants, it would definitely not be the same as it is now.

But not necessarily, who knows what kind of wind knife and frost sword will be there?

Sometimes, Ji Mo feels that this sinister environment is just like the cruel environment in the previous world, and it is all about creating a selection mechanism. The survival of the fittest is really not just talk.

Faced with such an environment, but to be a painter who talks elegantly and does not eat the fireworks of the world, the difficulty of the task seems to have increased a lot invisibly. Maybe it is because I have a good impression of the painter?A clean and noble artist?