Time Travel: My whole family is a villain
Chapter 69 2 and a half silver horns
night.
The barking of dogs in the village has become quieter.
Some screamed happily, but even after being beaten, they stopped.
Ancient people went to bed early.
Candlelight is expensive.
Jiang Mianmian's parents were not asleep yet.
My father opened the baggage. Inside the bag was a jar. My father did not open it, it was sealed.
It was very dark, and the couple was secretly digging a hole.
My brother and sister are both asleep.
Dad and grandma got up like thieves.
Jiang Mianmian was tied up in her mother's arms and was shaken awake in a daze.
Only then did I find out what they were doing.
The hole is dug very deep.
Dad personally put the jar underneath.
Then cover with soil.
Layer after layer of soil, the jar slowly disappeared.
Jiang Mianmian was really curious about what kind of treasure to bury so seriously.
Dig it out when she grows up?
The couple buried the jar, washed their hands, and then went back to the house to sleep.
Jiang Mianmian happened to drink another night milk.
Then lie down in the middle.
It's dark, not scary, and smells like father and mother.
In the darkness, I heard A Niang whisper: "Why is San'er so cruel to me? How can he be so cruel to me?"
Dad didn't answer.
But Jiang Mianmian got a slender hand and gently rubbed her back.
She was about to fall asleep, and listened to her father in a daze: "San'er will be back soon, he is more capable than me."
"Well, he recognized our baby as his godson. If he can't come back, he will let the baby burn paper for him. He has become an incomplete person. It's pitiful that he will be bullied in the underworld." Qin Luoxia lamented. With a sound, he fell asleep next to his father.
Jiang Mianmian suddenly woke up~~ She suddenly understood what her parents had secretly buried just now.
(⊙o⊙)...
On his first day as the new godfather, he walked out of the palace with a knife and rushed to his future.
What a fantasy world this is.
In the dark, she opened her feet and tasted it, it was a bit salty.
I heard grandma’s little snore.
She also fell asleep next to her parents.
……
Jiang Changtian listened to the even breathing of his wife and daughter. He was not asleep yet.
He had trouble falling asleep.
Feng'er didn't go with the noble man.
He didn't know if it was a good idea or not. There seemed to be no future for him if he stayed.
But that day, Feng'er scared him.
He didn't dare to think about how he and Xia Mei would survive if Feng'er left that day.
Being a father also understands selfishness.
He was reluctant to let his child go and move on to his future, and he was worried that if he left, he would never come back.
He was worried that if he...if he was outside and there were no parents to collect the bones, the child would be cold.
Jiang Changtian didn't dare to sigh, he just opened his eyes.
The corners of his eyes slowly became moist.
In this small village, the only person he could really talk to was San'er.
He is his friend.
He said his name was Yan Jiexi.
Jie Xi's body was ruined, the yin and yang were imbalanced, and I heard that there was chaos again outside. It was a long way to the capital, and he might have died on the road before reaching the capital.
That's what he wants.
He has already done it. What he needs is not persuasion, but to move forward without hesitation.
What he needs is not comfort. He knows that having children is not a way out, because he knows that it is a dead end.
In these troubled times, the roads for the poor are all single-plank bridges connected to single-plank bridges...
It felt like a baby was crawling into my arms.
Jiang Changtian wiped the corners of his eyes and took the baby into his arms.
Because of his little movement, his wife Luoxia suddenly stretched out her arms and took him and the child into her arms.
He thought he had woken his wife, but he hadn't.
Xia Mei was still snoring.
Xia Mei was so strong that she hugged him heavily even when she fell asleep, but he couldn't get away. She gave a wry smile and finally fell asleep.
I slept very soundly now.
……
late at night.
The woodshed of the county inn.
A messy figure rolled up.
Like a dead person.
Upon closer inspection, I noticed that his body was shaking slightly.
He had himself fanned, and after resting for a few days, he thought he was fine.
He wanted to enter the palace, where the most expensive nobles lived, so he could only slap himself.
Without fame, wealth, power or influence, I can only be a person without eggs.
Only those who are as lowly as goods can enter.
There needs to be a lot of eggless people out there.
Because the more people die, the faster they are consumed.
But there is also the most powerful father-in-law in red, and all the noble people have to pour wine for him.
But I didn't expect that tonight would be extremely uncomfortable.
He thought he was going to die.
The body smelled bad for some unknown reason.
My lower body doesn't hurt, but it doesn't feel good either.
He could only be thankful that the weather was hot, otherwise he would freeze to death first.
He curled up and thought that he couldn't die. He also promised Qian'er to work hard and bring him good food and drink.
He cannot die.
He can't die.
The night is long and hard to endure.
Just stay up and stay up, and the night will pass.
Its daybreak.
The dawn slowly passed through a corner and shone into the woodshed.
It shined on a figure's face.
His messy hair was lifted up at some point, revealing a face that was indistinguishable from male to female.
He was in tatters, but because of this ray of light, he looked extremely demonic.
He is not dead.
dawn.
A man as dirty and smelly as a beggar set off with the escort team.
In his arms were two half-silver horns.
He sang loudly: "The road is long and long..."
I was scolded by the head escort, so I changed my bad luck to something nicer.
He sang again: "No one can rest on a romantic arm, a red lip can be tasted by thousands of people..."
The escort turned around: "Sounds good!"
……
The barking of dogs in the village has become quieter.
Some screamed happily, but even after being beaten, they stopped.
Ancient people went to bed early.
Candlelight is expensive.
Jiang Mianmian's parents were not asleep yet.
My father opened the baggage. Inside the bag was a jar. My father did not open it, it was sealed.
It was very dark, and the couple was secretly digging a hole.
My brother and sister are both asleep.
Dad and grandma got up like thieves.
Jiang Mianmian was tied up in her mother's arms and was shaken awake in a daze.
Only then did I find out what they were doing.
The hole is dug very deep.
Dad personally put the jar underneath.
Then cover with soil.
Layer after layer of soil, the jar slowly disappeared.
Jiang Mianmian was really curious about what kind of treasure to bury so seriously.
Dig it out when she grows up?
The couple buried the jar, washed their hands, and then went back to the house to sleep.
Jiang Mianmian happened to drink another night milk.
Then lie down in the middle.
It's dark, not scary, and smells like father and mother.
In the darkness, I heard A Niang whisper: "Why is San'er so cruel to me? How can he be so cruel to me?"
Dad didn't answer.
But Jiang Mianmian got a slender hand and gently rubbed her back.
She was about to fall asleep, and listened to her father in a daze: "San'er will be back soon, he is more capable than me."
"Well, he recognized our baby as his godson. If he can't come back, he will let the baby burn paper for him. He has become an incomplete person. It's pitiful that he will be bullied in the underworld." Qin Luoxia lamented. With a sound, he fell asleep next to his father.
Jiang Mianmian suddenly woke up~~ She suddenly understood what her parents had secretly buried just now.
(⊙o⊙)...
On his first day as the new godfather, he walked out of the palace with a knife and rushed to his future.
What a fantasy world this is.
In the dark, she opened her feet and tasted it, it was a bit salty.
I heard grandma’s little snore.
She also fell asleep next to her parents.
……
Jiang Changtian listened to the even breathing of his wife and daughter. He was not asleep yet.
He had trouble falling asleep.
Feng'er didn't go with the noble man.
He didn't know if it was a good idea or not. There seemed to be no future for him if he stayed.
But that day, Feng'er scared him.
He didn't dare to think about how he and Xia Mei would survive if Feng'er left that day.
Being a father also understands selfishness.
He was reluctant to let his child go and move on to his future, and he was worried that if he left, he would never come back.
He was worried that if he...if he was outside and there were no parents to collect the bones, the child would be cold.
Jiang Changtian didn't dare to sigh, he just opened his eyes.
The corners of his eyes slowly became moist.
In this small village, the only person he could really talk to was San'er.
He is his friend.
He said his name was Yan Jiexi.
Jie Xi's body was ruined, the yin and yang were imbalanced, and I heard that there was chaos again outside. It was a long way to the capital, and he might have died on the road before reaching the capital.
That's what he wants.
He has already done it. What he needs is not persuasion, but to move forward without hesitation.
What he needs is not comfort. He knows that having children is not a way out, because he knows that it is a dead end.
In these troubled times, the roads for the poor are all single-plank bridges connected to single-plank bridges...
It felt like a baby was crawling into my arms.
Jiang Changtian wiped the corners of his eyes and took the baby into his arms.
Because of his little movement, his wife Luoxia suddenly stretched out her arms and took him and the child into her arms.
He thought he had woken his wife, but he hadn't.
Xia Mei was still snoring.
Xia Mei was so strong that she hugged him heavily even when she fell asleep, but he couldn't get away. She gave a wry smile and finally fell asleep.
I slept very soundly now.
……
late at night.
The woodshed of the county inn.
A messy figure rolled up.
Like a dead person.
Upon closer inspection, I noticed that his body was shaking slightly.
He had himself fanned, and after resting for a few days, he thought he was fine.
He wanted to enter the palace, where the most expensive nobles lived, so he could only slap himself.
Without fame, wealth, power or influence, I can only be a person without eggs.
Only those who are as lowly as goods can enter.
There needs to be a lot of eggless people out there.
Because the more people die, the faster they are consumed.
But there is also the most powerful father-in-law in red, and all the noble people have to pour wine for him.
But I didn't expect that tonight would be extremely uncomfortable.
He thought he was going to die.
The body smelled bad for some unknown reason.
My lower body doesn't hurt, but it doesn't feel good either.
He could only be thankful that the weather was hot, otherwise he would freeze to death first.
He curled up and thought that he couldn't die. He also promised Qian'er to work hard and bring him good food and drink.
He cannot die.
He can't die.
The night is long and hard to endure.
Just stay up and stay up, and the night will pass.
Its daybreak.
The dawn slowly passed through a corner and shone into the woodshed.
It shined on a figure's face.
His messy hair was lifted up at some point, revealing a face that was indistinguishable from male to female.
He was in tatters, but because of this ray of light, he looked extremely demonic.
He is not dead.
dawn.
A man as dirty and smelly as a beggar set off with the escort team.
In his arms were two half-silver horns.
He sang loudly: "The road is long and long..."
I was scolded by the head escort, so I changed my bad luck to something nicer.
He sang again: "No one can rest on a romantic arm, a red lip can be tasted by thousands of people..."
The escort turned around: "Sounds good!"
……
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