Families without a head of the family are already miserable, but now they have another one who has a mouth to eat.
Li's health has been worse than before after giving birth. She never thought that her life would be such that she would not have enough to eat.
Although Li's natal family was not wealthy, her father was a good catcher, and she was able to pick out a little bit from her natal family even if she looked down upon her face. But five years ago, my father went on a long business trip and died suddenly on the way back to the city.
If she couldn't fulfill her filial piety for her mother, how could she have the nerve to ask for help from her mother, who also had a difficult life?
Seeing Mr. Li weeping every day, eleven-year-old An Yunxuan saw it all in his eyes.
The rice vat had already reached the bottom and there was no more noodles. Seeing that he would starve tomorrow, An Yunxuan, the eldest son of the family, finished his work in the fields and wandered around the city, looking for some odd jobs, but he He was young and thin, so how could anyone want to use him?
In the busy city, An Yunxuan was worried and was knocked down by a big man. He grabbed a handful of sand and threw it out in frustration, but it happened to hit a pair of purple boots.
"Kid, this is new to me!"
An Yunxuan looked up at the owner of the boots. He had a purple-gold mask on his face, with only his chin and mouth exposed.
The man reached out and pulled An Yunxuan up, who was at a loss.
"I've been watching you for a long time." The man leaned over and dusted off An Yunxuan's body. "You are so thin, but no one dares to use you for fear of exhausting you to death."
An Yunxuan stood on tiptoe to make himself look taller, and said to the man, "I do all the work at home! I'm so tired!"
The man seemed very satisfied with the answer. He nodded three times in succession and curved his lips: "My family is in short supply of handymen. I see that you are very handy. I wonder if you are willing to work for my house?"
An Yunxuan was pleasantly surprised and envied the man's generosity. Seeing that the man was indeed well-dressed, he thought to himself that the sand in his eyes was flying, and a great man appeared.
"It's just a little far away. If you don't have anything to worry about, come with me now. If you still have a family to take care of, you can go home and tidy up now and just take them all with you. My family has a big business and I don't care about a few more pairs of chopsticks. Just work more.”
If this is obviously a trap, everyone will be wary, thinking that this person has other intentions, right?
But when people are hungry, especially when they are very hungry, they no longer think about the problem in a roundabout way.
If you can grab a life-saving straw, grab it hard, even if the other end of the straw is the mouth of a tiger or a wolf.
An Yunxuan, who broke a piece of cake into eight pieces and shared it among himself, thought: "If you can survive, you must live!"
Gu Liangyue always felt that there was something wrong with her crazy father, and it was not a problem with his brain. He seemed to be hiding something from her on purpose.
After returning home with her crazy father that day, she kept looking for things to do for her. Either he asked her to taste his new invention of milk, lotus root and pickled cucumber soup, or he accompanied him to explore the eight large boxes of treasures brought back by the Bai brothers from Xichuan. They were picky about every product, saying that Bai Guyun was trying to fool him with children's toys. Woolen cloth!
It was only when Gu Liangyue couldn't bear to sleep on the couch that the Mad King restrained all his affinity.
Only Ban Qu, the personal guard around Gu Huaijiu, knew that everyone in the palace had been warned not to mention the massacre at the street execution ground yesterday. Mentioning one word would mean death.
The prince will not allow anyone to use anything to alienate his relationship with his daughter.
The next day, Liang Yue told Hua Niang, who came to "visit the patient" about her meeting with the stepmother-to-be yesterday. Of course, Hua Niang came secretly, but after hearing this, Hua Niang also laughed.
Gu Liangyue was unhappy when no one supported her.
"Marrying a princess is a big deal, especially when a regent marries a princess. It's almost the same as an emperor marrying a queen, right? Master, don't you have a sense of crisis?"
Hua Niang was still laughing: "I am a teacher and I don't plan to be a princess, so what sense of crisis do I need?"
"Then why are you laughing? I'm funny?"
Hua Niang held a talisman drawn by Liang Yue between her two fingers and shook it.
"So, compared to humans, demons' emotions are simpler and more pure. Little Liangyue, you are too young to fight the Mad King."
"What do you mean?" Liang Yue held the cinnabar pen in her mouth, "Crazy dad is deep in the city and everyone knows it, but what happened yesterday was not something I took the initiative to happen to?"
Hua Niang shook her head helplessly: "Compared to the previous generation of demon lords, my disciple, you are so stupid!"
Liang Yue hates Hua Niang's pretentious appearance. Isn't it just that she has lived for hundreds of thousands more years?
Seeing Liang Yue pouting, Hua Niang comforted her again: "Don't force it. Fools are lucky and live long."
"Master, can you give me some advice?"
Hua Niang only took out a letter from her sleeve and gave it to Liang Yue.
"The position of Princess Regent cannot be left vacant. It will be a matter of time before this lunatic renews her marriage. Don't think about such troublesome matters. The affairs of the human race are too complicated. Let's think of something simple and crude."
Liang Yue only heard the first half, and her pink face seemed a little blue. After a while, she sighed and said, "Even at a young age, I don't even have the right to know the truth."
"Would you like to practice with your teacher?"
Hua Niang shook the envelope, and Liang Yue took the opportunity, but was not ready to open it.
"Don't worry, you understand."
After Hua Niang said this, Liang Yue stuck out her tongue and unfolded the letter.
There was only a green turtle drawn on the letter paper.
"What kind of ink stone was used to draw it? It's so green, it looks real."
Liang Yue rubbed it with her fingers, but unexpectedly the turtle on the paper actually turned over, with its legs in the air, its mouth wide open, and its eyes smaller than a mung bean, and it spun around several times.
"It moved!"
As if she had a pet, Liang Yue grabbed the turtle's short tail and spun it around a dozen times until the green turtle foamed at the mouth and stuck out its long tongue to spit out small fish.
Hua Niang leaned on her arms and watched Xiao Liangyue playing with the turtle on the paper. When she saw that her eyes seemed to be filled with shiny bubbles, she wanted to pinch her face hard.
That lunatic actually knows how to raise a child! It also developed a tender pink dumpling!
"It's so fun! Just like...a cartoon!"
"Help……"
The green-haired turtle was so frightened that his head and limbs retracted into the shell. Liang Yue picked up the paper, tilted his little head and looked behind him, but there was nothing there.
"Okay! Let's get down to business!"
Hua Niang took the letter, stood in front of Liang Yue, and said to the green turtle: "Speak quickly! Otherwise, I will have to draw a few waves for you."
"Yes, tell me! After you finish speaking, play with me for a while."
Liangyue's hands are still a little itchy!
The green-haired turtle refused to show its head anymore, and only showed its four legs, whirring and swaying, and said in a childish voice: "Where is the Demon Judge? The little one is here to see the Demon Judge!"
Liang Yue touched the bottom of her nose and pouted again. It turned out that she was not here to find me.
"The demon judge called us here."
Hua Niang touched Liang Yue's head and said to the little green turtle in a pleasant voice.
"Why is Lord Demon Judge's little follower so rude!"
Liang Yue, who was treated as a palace maid yesterday and a lackey today, stretched out her claws and said, "I'll play a little longer."
