Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

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In the afternoon, wake up from a nap.

When they heard that the servants had come to report, the two brothers actually went to the countryside to visit Jiang Feng.

Jiang Wan was slightly uneasy.

She had a long dream before, which seemed like reality.

But now there are some things that don't seem to go right.

However, her father would soon be resurrected and his official career would be prosperous. However, in the saint's later years, the princes fought. No one expected that the final winner would be the little-known seventh prince, and her aunt, the seventh prince's concubine, would become the queen.

Her tumultuous life slowly began in the capital.

For now, all we have to do is wait.

In the dream, there was no second uncle and his family.

The second uncle's family all stayed here. She heard from a servant that the end was not good. They did extremely extreme things and got the retribution they deserved.

Only Jiang Yu was rescued by accident because she went to Fucheng to work as a maid, and later met her in the capital.

It's just that at that time, Jiang Yu actually became the concubine she wanted to marry. It was so embarrassing that she became the laughing stock of the capital.

In the dream, I am a guest, and my emotions and emotions are not controlled by others.

Jiang Wan woke up and continued to copy Buddhist scriptures.

I learned in the afternoon that the salesman and his wife were actually dead.

In order to make money to buy medicine for sick children, they have no choice but to do wrong things, which is pitiful and pitiful.

Although they are not handsome, they still love each other sincerely. When the husband dies, the wife commits suicide, and they follow each other in life and death, which is admirable.

She carefully copied two copies of the Purana.

Maid Maizi sat in the corner, fanning the ice basin in front of her, which would make the room cooler. Sweat dripped from her forehead.

I was grateful to the lady in my heart for allowing her to sit and fan herself, making her feel more comfortable.

……

According to what his brother said, Jiang Yu wanted to entertain distinguished guests, so he borrowed fine grain from landlord Liu's family.

And it’s the kind of fine grain that has an interest-free period.

As long as you can pay it back within one month, interest will still be charged if it exceeds one month.

Jiang Yu could smell the aroma while carrying the fine grains and ran home quickly.

After getting home.

There was sweat on her forehead and her eyes were shining.

Take a big cattail leaf fan and fan yourself hard.

By the way, I also gave a fan to the two distinguished guests next to me.

Because my brother actually put out the snacks sent by the distinguished guests.

It's yellow, green, and colorful, and it looks sweet.

Jiang Feng looked at Jiang Xiaoyu speechlessly. He didn't want to display the cakes either.

But just now he saw that one of the two brothers was sore and the other almost had his teeth chipped after tasting the snacks Jiang Xiaoyu put out. So he quickly put out the snacks.

Jiang Yu fanned the guests vigorously and at the same time picked up a piece of pastry. He first placed it in front of the two guests, then took a piece to his brother, and finally it was his turn.

Her expressions are extremely expressive and straightforward.

Meng Shaoxia and He Chen both understood.

Only then did Meng Shaoxia realize that he might have misunderstood her just now.

She just wanted to eat, not him...

Her gluttony makes people feel a little sad, but her tutoring is still very good, she is polite to others and to her elder brother.

Jiang Mianmian also looked at the snacks curiously, but she felt normal and didn't want to eat them.

She wanted to drink milk more.

I miss my grandma.

Grandma clearly promised Dad not to go out last night.

As a result, as soon as my father left, so did my mother-in-law.

Wuwuwuo(╥﹏╥)oI haven’t taken her with me yet.

Jiang Feng saw that Brother He had been staring curiously at Mianmian in his arms.

"Brother He, do you want to hug her?" Jiang Feng asked.

He Chen was confused?

what?

hug?

He has not hugged the little lady yet, even though she is very small.

"Okay, okay."

He stretched out his hand clumsily and took over a child. It was alive, warm, and able to move.

At the moment of contact, he was so frightened that he almost threw the swaddling clothes away.

It was like touching a big, soft white insect.

Fortunately, I held back.

He carefully held the baby, and under Jiang Feng's guidance, he sat down, held it, held the baby's head with one hand, and let the baby's butt and body rest on his lap.

"The baby's neck is very soft, and he is worried about breaking it, so he must hold his head." Jiang Feng gave serious instructions.

He Chen was even more panicked. Why did he agree to Brother Jiang to carry the baby? He was so scared.

Even though the baby was too beautiful to look like the family, he was still scared.

Because in a big family, babies are very precious. He has only glanced at them at most but never touched them at such a small size. Which child is not surrounded by a lot of wet nurses.

Brother Jiang was so generous that he let him hug him.

Brother Jiang really trusts him.

Fortunately, just sitting and holding his hand, the child didn't cry like a cat like the babies he saw at home.

The baby was very obedient. He looked at him with big eyes and deep black pupils. Then he opened his mouth to smile and drooled. He Chen held the baby's head with one hand and hugged it. The other hand was still free to give She wiped her saliva.

While wiping his saliva, he couldn't help but laugh.

How could he think that such a small baby would grow up to be a stunning beauty?

Then he is wiping the saliva of a peerless beauty.

Well, this stunning beauty has a lot of saliva. After wiping it off, it is still drooling.

He Chen's hand gently rubbed the baby's soft flesh, and he was really afraid of scratching it.

While holding the baby like this, the magical spell in Wan'er Wan'er's mind seemed to have gradually faded away.

Jiang Mianmian leaned against this man's arms, feeling normal. It turned out that the fabric of good clothes was not as breathable as cotton and linen. However, this man was incense-scented, and there was definitely a faint smell of perfume.

Seeing that he brought so much delicious food, her sister was so happy, and her brother seemed to be very happy too. She was obedient and tried her best to smile.

There was a bit of sadness in my heart, a child from a poor family would have to make a fool of himself at such a young age.

Then my mouth drooled even more...

He Chen: I can’t finish wiping it off... I can’t finish wiping it off at all...

Meng Shaoxia didn't dare to watch Sister Jiang Feng eat anymore, because he found that she looked good when eating, squeaking like a little squirrel, and watching the things disappear near her mouth, he couldn't help but handed another piece to her. Bring the snacks.

After finishing it, I realized that I was abrupt.

As a result, the little girl actually opened her mouth and accepted it.

Meng Shaoxia blushed and quickly changed the topic.

He was worried that he would be tempted to feed him another piece.

"Brother Jiang, can I have a sword duel with you?"

Jiang Feng was also thinking about how to ask for a sword skill from the other party, but he was not rewarded for his efforts. He did not provide help and rashly asked for people and things. He was also very embarrassed.

When he heard Brother Meng calling him to compete with swords, his eyes brightened.

It's just a good time to see Brother Meng's swordsmanship. Maybe Brother Meng will be happy after winning and be willing to teach me.

"I don't have a sword. Can I use a stick instead?" Jiang Feng found a smoother stick from his firewood pile.

Meng Shaoxia didn't expect that there would be such a problem. In the morning, he was sparring with Uncle Jiang in the martial arts training ground in Jiang Mansion. There were many weapons there, and they picked them at will, so he subconsciously asked this question. He didn't expect that Jiang Feng didn't even have a sword. .

"Yes." He thought, he also used the sword as a stick, which was fairer.

There were two young men, one dressed in bright horse clothes and the other in coarse linen clothes. One held a dragon sword in one hand, one held firewood in the backyard, one had good boots on his feet, and the other had straw sandals on his feet.

Face to face.

"Please."

"Please."

Meng Shaoxia first reminded me: "I have been practicing sword practice since I was a child. I never stop practicing it every day regardless of the cold or heat. My sword is very fast."

Jiang Feng nodded seriously, admiring him very much.

It is said that the poor are poor in culture and rich in martial arts. Those who want to practice martial arts must eat meat every day. Only by eating meat can they have the strength to practice martial arts.

If he had meat to eat every meal before, he would definitely not want to practice martial arts.

He gripped the stick tightly.

Didn't think much about it.

He has to deal with it seriously. When he gets along with people, he finds that he must be sincere. Sincerity is a surefire way.

Those young men were willing to play with him because he was sincere and never told lies easily.

If Brother Meng wants to compete with swords, he must sincerely use his own ability to deal with it.

Only in this way will Brother Meng be happy if he wins.

He took a deep breath and stopped thinking about other things.

All he could see was the small square face in front of him and his sword.

When no one was paying attention to her, Jiang Xiaoyu quietly swept up the crumbs that had just fallen on the table and ate them in her mouth.

The pastry was too flaky.

He Chen stood ready to hold the baby in his arms, his hands never stopping, like a perpetual motion machine wiping saliva.

Jiang Mianmian yelled, cheering for her brother.

The two horses were wagging their tails and looking down at the village, occasionally lowering their heads to take a sip of water.

One of the white horses felt a little itchy in his ears.

There is no wind.

Meng Shaoxia drew his sword.

The sword was not out of its scabbard, but he was also extremely fast, slashing at Jiang Feng without any delay or wasting any effort.

Jiang Feng used his stick to resist.

"Bang!" The stick broke.

The sword fell to the ground.

Meng Shaoxia held her wrist with a look of pain on her face.

Jiang Feng was a little embarrassed: "Brother Meng, Brother Meng, I'm sorry, my firewood is too brittle. It broke when it was dried in the sun."

He Chen wanted to laugh, but his stomach heaved and he was too embarrassed to laugh. Brother Meng also had this day.

Jiang Mianmian tried her best to clenched her fists and waved: "Ahhhhh!" (Brother is the best)

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Fang's confused face, with his mouth wide open, looking very frustrated, and she stuffed him with a snack.

"Don't be sad. My brother's strength is only average. My mother-in-law is the stronger. When my mother-in-law wants to beat my brother, my brother can't even run away." Jiang Xiaoyu was worried that the rich little square-faced man would offend her brother, so she hurriedly Come forward to comfort.

Meng Shaoxia's pale face slowly turned red again, and his wrist no longer hurt so much.

She cares about me!

The snack is so choking... burp... burp...