Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

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Wooden farmhouse, fertile fields, dogs, trees, smoke.

This is the favorite scene for literati to paint rural pictures.

In fact, there should be dog poop, chicken poop, urine, and a skinny old man in disheveled clothes on the roadside.

The old man's ribs.

The wrinkles of an old man.

Running fool.

When the two BMW teenagers stepped into this poor village, they actually felt a little regretful.

Meng Shaoxia felt that this place was too shabby. Looking at the old clothes of the villagers, he was worried that Jiang Feng and his sister would be embarrassed and worried that they would feel uncomfortable.

He should still say hello first and not visit unexpectedly, but he didn't have time.

He Chen was pampered, and at this moment, the sweet and dimpled smile of the girl Wan'er still flashed through his mind from time to time. He felt that every move she made was beautiful, and he felt that she was looking at him, and there was light in her eyes as well as him.

However, the smell on the tip of my nose caressed me, and the sweet first sight slowly dissipated.

It stinks, the foal stepped on unspeakable shit.

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The two walked up the mountain and left the dense gathering of villagers, feeling that the smell was slightly better.

I even heard laughter and felt suddenly sober.

There is a little hope.

Finally climbed up to the house pointed out by the villagers.

What catches the eye are two big trees, a broken earth wall, black tiles, and a wooden house.

There are several bamboo chairs and a stone pier under the tree.

A young man in ragged clothes was holding a baby in his arms. When he saw them, he quickly stood up, holding the baby with one hand and saluting with the other.

"Brother Meng, Brother He, I didn't know you would come over, hurry up, sit down quickly."

Jiang Feng was pleasantly surprised.

I never expected that these two distinguished young masters from aristocratic families would come to visit in person.

In fact, when I went to bed last night, the excitement had slowly passed.

When I told my father, I was very excited and felt that I was very proud and powerful.

While lying on the bed, he seriously reflected on himself again.

The core of face is that power is strength.

You cannot rely on others to give you face.

I am very weak now, and forcing myself to have self-esteem is just a bluff. After all, I still have low self-esteem.

If Brother Meng and Brother He hadn't spoken yesterday, and he had been arrested and beaten dozens of times, not to mention suffering physical and physical pain, there would be no face left at all.

You can't take any chances, as good luck won't always be there.

You still have to become stronger yourself.

Jiang Feng gently touched the scar on his forehead, reminding himself that he could no longer live a dissolute life like in the past.

After doing some psychological counseling, Jiang Feng thought that the next time he saw Brother Meng, even if he was shameless, he would like to beg him if he could teach him a swordsmanship or something.

There is no need for elites, the guards can just learn.

Not to mention other things in this world, poor people have no face, but they have a lot of strength.

If he was very skilled, he wouldn't be easily bullied.

There was also the malicious bandit Brother Hu, who was watching covetously from behind, which was also what Jiang Feng was worried about.

At this moment, Jiang Feng was extremely surprised to see the two people appearing at his door.

Both Meng Shaoxia and He Chen felt the smile and joy of the poor young man Jiang Feng.

There was no polite fear on the young man's face, only full of surprise.

His clothes were more shabby than yesterday, full of patches, and the areas without patches were washed white. The robe was still a little short, exposing his strong calves, which had some scars.

On the feet are straw sandals.

However, instead of being embarrassed, he greeted them with a heartfelt smile.

He smiled, his teeth were very white.

The scar on his forehead is still there, but it doesn't affect his face at all, and it even looks a bit like the temples a lady wears on her forehead.

He was holding a baby in his arms, but he was not embarrassed at all.

It feels more intimate, peaceful and comfortable than yesterday.

The two BMW teenagers suddenly became happy again.

I think it's worth it.

It’s worth the winding journey.

And although Jiang Feng's family is also in the village, they seem to have an elegant and wild charm that is different from other families.

His house is kept clean and tidy, and there is no smell.

There are also wooden couplets on the lintel next to the broken wall.

The top reads: Home, and the first couplet reads: Qingyun Zhaori.Second line: Fragrant grass welcomes spring.

It's a very ordinary pair, but the calligraphy is very good. I don't know who carved it, but it shows how good it is.

Meng Shaoxia had no idea about the words, but he thought they looked pretty.

He looked around and didn't see Brother Jiang's round-faced girl, only the little sister who seemed to be asleep in his arms.

But he just heard the girl's laughter, but no one was there.

However, the more He Chen looked at the dilapidated door lintel, the happier he became, there was a sense of simplicity mixed with unique surprise.

That word has a very romantic charm and a good character.

It's like finding a treasure in a pile of junk.

He asked out of curiosity: "Who wrote the couplet on the door?"

"It's my father." A clear voice answered from the tree.

Meng Shaoxia looked up.

I saw a girl sitting high on the tree, her legs dangling.

Round face, smiling look.

She suddenly stood up like a nimble little monkey.

He Chen also opened his mouth wide. He had never seen a girl climb a tree before.

"Brother, I'm going to jump down." Jiang Yu shouted and jumped down from the tree.

Jiang Feng, who was holding Xiao Mianmian, immediately dodged.

Meng Shaoxia dodged and rushed forward.

Jiang Yu jumped down and knocked Meng Shaoxia heavily to the ground.

She sat on the square-faced boy and said very embarrassedly: "Sorry, sorry, Fang Shaoxia, I was just teasing my brother."

Meng Shaoxia felt the weight of the girl on his body, and felt that this hit made stars appear in his eyes, and everything about Jiang and Wan in his mind disappeared.

He didn't dare to look at the girl on his body. He only stared at the birds on the tree. The birds were so white.

He said: "My surname is Meng."