Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

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Jiang Changtian returned to his seat.

Clean the sword.

I wiped it with my own clothes.

I don’t know where Mr. Hu got the white cloth.

He could only lift up his robe and wipe it.

I wiped it very slowly because my hands were shaking, but it was very clean.

He didn't know that his action of lifting his robe and wiping his sword was imprinted in the dreams of almost all the women at the scene.

He returned the sword to Qi Qichi, clasped his fists and said, "Sorry, I took up everyone's time and dealt with some housework. It was a joke."

Who dares to laugh.

Zhu Qichi took the sword.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what the young master said.

"He is sick. He is very sick, more serious than me."

Brother Jiang is indeed sick. He was shocked just now.

I'm really worried that if he kills the old lady with one sword, Mrs. Jiang and the others can't kill her either. They had an explanation when they came.

But what should I do? Qi Qichi likes Brother Jiang's personality even more.

Jiang Changtian sat down.

He seemed to want to hug his wife.

I reached out and realized it was outside.

So Jiang Mian's quilt was stuffed into Dad's arms.

It looked like he had reached out and hugged the child.

Jiang Mianmian fell into her father's arms and felt her father's body trembling.

Dad is far from being as calm as he appears.

Dad's arms held her tightly.

Jiang Mianmian hated her short hands at the moment. She wanted to hug her father but couldn't.

I can only stretch out my short hand and pat Dad gently.

However, daddy handed her to her eldest brother again.

Jiang Yu sat there and shed tears. She stuffed food into her mouth while shedding tears. She burped and burst into tears while eating.

Her father is so pitiful.

Jiang Yu suddenly burst into tears.

The cries drowned out Jiang Huaisheng's wails.

The cries drowned out Jiang Wan's voice over there, calling someone to help her father's wounds.

Crowd: ...

Zi Qianjiang's brain was pounding at the sound of crying.

When the lady from the aristocratic family looked at him asking for help, he almost walked over inexplicably.

As a result, the crying woke him up.

He wants to go over and help now, and Mr. Zhu will have to torture him to death later.

Zi Ganjiang thought at first that the person named Jiang was just a pretty boy.

With his looks and his ability to say a few nice words, he can easily please people.

But they didn't expect that this frail scholar-looking person would actually use their influence to solve his own problem on this occasion.

Zi Ganjiang had some admiration in his heart.

He is a warrior, a rough man, and a man of loyalty.

But I also look down on people who are unfilial and disloyal.

He was chosen by his adoptive father because his adoptive father praised him for his filial piety.

Filial piety is the foundation of life.

If a person is accused of being unfilial and disloyal, a wild dog on the roadside will bark at him a few times, and he will be justified.

From now on, he has taken off the label of being unfilial and disloyal.

At least I can hold my chest upright and behave like a human being.

His children will not be the descendants of unfilial and disloyal people, and they can get married normally.

Jiang Changtian took a spoon, took a spoonful of soup and drank it.

In fact, the hand he held out the spoon was shaking, and everyone saw him shaking.

But no one laughed.

He stretched out his chopsticks again, picked up a piece of meat, took one bite, and then another.

He retched.

However, he still ate it in big gulps.

He habitually feels like vomiting every time he eats meat.

Because Yaogu always said that he was weak and had to be hungry for several meals before he could eat. When he was hungry enough to serve it, there was always greasy meat in front of him.

If he refuses to eat, his mother will become displeased and say that he is picky. His brother also teaches him not to be picky.

In order to make his mother happy and his brother satisfied, he would eat big bites.

Oh, she's not his mother.He is not his brother either.

So who is his mother?

Jiang Changtian ate meat.

He didn't dare to ask.

Mrs. Jiang would rather die than say anything, but he knew that Mrs. Jiang did not lie to him, because he knew how well Mrs. Jiang kept her health and how afraid of death she was.

She said his mother didn't want him and wanted to kill him.

Jiang Changtian raised his glass again, and this time he poured a glass of wine into the glass.

"Brother Ye Hang, today is the happiest day in Changtian's life. First, I met Brother Ye Hang and gained a confidant. Second, I recognized myself. Go ahead!"

Zhu Qichi was very moved. When he looked at Brother Jiang, he burst into tears for some reason.

He drained the glass of wine in one gulp.

I saw Brother Jiang also drink the wine in one gulp.

Jiang Changtian drank with tears streaming down his face. The wine was so spicy, so spicy. With a pop, he fell down.

The long hair and black silk spread out like a waterfall.

Qin Luoxia stood up.

He cupped his fists to several people and said, "I'm sorry, my husband-in-law can only drink one glass. I'll take him back first."

In front of everyone, she helped her husband up and carried him on her back.

Qin Luoxia was carrying her husband on her back.

Jiang Yu followed, Jiang Feng hugged his sister and clasped fists with everyone.

The family of five just left.

It's very windy and snowy outside.

Zhu Qichi quickly ordered the guards to see him off.

Someone in the crowd actually wanted to shout, he didn't even keep any hostages at home, so he just left like this?

But I dare not shout.

Jiang Huaisheng covered his face and wailed, resentfully watching his brother and his family leave like this.

Young Master Zi has been silent, but everyone is used to it, and Young Master rarely talks in the first place.

He actually wanted to talk.

However, I often feel suppressed and have no chance to speak out.

He was sitting by the window, and he could see the long street when he turned his head.

There was no one on the street and it was quiet.

The dirty and messy streets were covered with snow.

Very clean and white.

The group of people walked out of the restaurant and walked up slowly.

On the white snow, there was a series of footprints.

He saw the woman carrying his father-in-law on her back, her steps steady and straight.

The deepest and straightest footsteps on the snow were left by the woman.

He saw Jiang Xiaogui's sister still crying and sobbing, holding a food box in her hand.

When she left, she didn't know who had given it to her.

He saw Jiang Xiaogui's brother holding her.

Jiang Xiaogui rested his head on his brother's shoulder.

He seemed to be raising his head.

Jiang Xiaogui looked up and seemed to see himself.

Zi Congheng watched them leave intently.

He suddenly envied Jiang Xiaogui, it was so nice, her family was so complete.

Although asymmetrical, it is complete.

There was an extra set of footsteps on the snow, neat and tidy.

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