I opened a mother and baby supermarket in ancient times to raise cubs

Aunt Li stared blankly at the tall figure, and murmured, "I must have dreamed."

The man walked a few steps closer, his appearance and temperament seemed to be different from before, and he even spoke, his voice was steady and low, like the sound of a bell in a mountain temple, he wondered, "Aunt Li, why are you sleeping in the yard, Joe?" What about cotton and zongzi?”

Aunt Li stared at the person in front of her without blinking, thinking that she was indeed dreaming, even in her dream, she was hoping that someone would help her, a useless old woman, find Zong Zong and Qiao Mian.

She went up and grabbed the man's hand. It was icy and damp, like the water vapor after traveling in the deep mountains for a long time. She choked up and complained, "Lie Shan, you have a spirit in the sky, go and save Qiao Mian and Zong Zong, they My father and I suddenly disappeared while walking on the mountain road, and they all said that we met some thugs who robbed us of our wealth, you show your spirit, please bless them and your father!"

The man was obviously taken aback, and his voice was tight and hasty, "Please explain clearly, what's going on!"

After Aunt Li finished talking while wiping her tears, there was no one else in the open space in front of her just looking up and down.

Qiao Mian was woken up by a bucket of cold well water.

The wounds on his head and ankles were already numb with pain, and he was soaked in this bucket of cold water again, his whole body was wet, his face was pale, and he shivered while hugging his body.

Seeing that people woke up, the person in the lead gave a wink to the maidservant with lowered brows behind her, "You two go to bathe and change Mr. Qiao."

The two of them bowed, "Yes, Guanshi Liu."

The servant girl was about to reach out to help Qiao Mian, but Qiao Mian slapped her with her arm. He curled up in a corner of the bed, his teeth chattering, "Get out, stay away from me!"

The other maid tried to grab Qiao Mian's ankle again, but he kicked her off the bed again.

After a few back and forth, the two servant girls looked at each other, both at a loss.

Seeing this, the potbellied Manager Liu yelled angrily, "You'd better behave yourself, Mr. Lin is kind enough to save that little bastard of yours. If you don't obey again, you'll chop up your son and feed it to the wolves!"

Qiao Mian's slightly drooping eyes opened suddenly, and she glared fiercely at Guanshi Liu, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth bitten by herself.

The two servant girls saw that he seemed to be slackening their strength, but their eyes were tightly closed. The two quickly stepped forward and carefully helped him off the bed.

Guanshi Liu saw that Qiao Mian was willing to cooperate, so he snorted coldly, "I don't know what's good or bad!"

Qiao Mian went out of the house and looked at the yard calmly. When he saw the familiar bay red corridor, he was shocked. This place turned out to be the Huangshan Pavilion!

Two servant girls supported him, and behind him were a few guards wearing bunts. Qiao Mian couldn't run, and he couldn't run. He didn't know what happened to Zong Zong and Tang Qing. Manager Liu also said that the child still has breath, and the two have different opinions, no matter what anyone says, he doesn't believe it, so he has to find a way to find Zong Zong!

The servant girl took Qiao Mian to the bathroom, but the two of them didn't watch him take a bath. After washing, they saw the servant girl walking with a wooden tray on top of which there was a red skirt.

Qiao Mian's eyes were red with anger, and she shouted, "Take it away!"

The little maid wondered, "Master Qiao, you should put it on, if you don't wear it, you will be the one who suffers."

Another older maid was jealous of Qiao Mian kicking her, and said coldly, "Now you wear it yourself, and Mr. Lin will wear it for you later, I advise you to think carefully!" She said and pulled the skirt Just throw it into Qiao Mian's arms.

The little maid still had a look of embarrassment, she tugged on the sleeve of the big maid to persuade her to restrain herself.

Qiao Mian looked at the dazzling red skirt in silence, while the fists under the skirt were clenched and then loosened, and the nails were already deep in the flesh. He drooped his eyelashes and said calmly, "I'm thirsty."

When the little maid heard this, she happily said, "Young Master Qiao, follow me."

They took Qiao Mian back to the room where he was imprisoned. After such a long time, the room was cleaned up, and the blood and debris on the ground were gone. Several guards with dark faces tied Qiao Mian's feet again. .

The big maid stood guard outside the door, and when the young maid came in with tea, she suffocated when she saw the person sitting in the clothes.

No wonder Young Master Lin knew that Mr. Qiao had a husband and son and forced him to come over.

I saw that wet black hair hanging down his waist, and it was not strange to wear a crimson gauze dress on him. He was well-proportioned, with thin shoulder bones, and the strong red made his skin white like creamy fat, which seemed absolutely perfect. The beautiful Lantian Nuanyu, with thin and thin clavicle exposed, slender neck, cold and dignified eyes, seems to be hiding a sharp blade, the blood on the corner of the lips makes the lips glow red, very similar to The beautiful and noble peonies in the pavilion.

The little girl's face was a little red, and she put the tea beside the bed with her hands and feet, and whispered, "Young Master Qiao, tea, tea is here."

Qiao Mian said expressionlessly, "You go out, I will do it myself."

The little maid bowed her head and said yes.

Qiao Mian's eyes paused slightly as he looked at the blue porcelain cup.

A short while after the little maid came out, she heard the sound of broken porcelain coming from the room. The two hurried into the room to check, and saw broken pieces of porcelain scattered all over the floor.

And Qiao Mian was sitting on the bed, and said coldly, "The tea is too bad, go change it!"

The little maid kept saying yes.

When the two of them finished packing up the pieces and went out, the big servant girl yelled through the door, "I really thought I was something, but even at this moment, I still despise the bad tea, so I'm so thirsty, he dragged it!"

The little servant girl tugged at her sleeve and said in a low voice, "Young master Qiao is so pitiful, don't talk to him anymore, let's just do our duty as servants."

The big maid stared at her contemptuously, and grabbed her sleeve, "Go and be his slave yourself! I won't go!"

And Qiao Mian, who was sitting quietly in the room, heard the sound of footsteps gradually going away, and the hand in his sleeve moved, and he held the half piece of porcelain tightly through the fabric.

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Short today.Harmful!