Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

The sunset is red in the evening.

Jiang Mianmian sat on a straw mat next to the stove.

Play with the little ants in your hand.

She is no longer afraid of little ants.

As I grow up, I become bolder.

The little ant was in the palm of her hand. She made a fist, opened it, made a fist, and opened it again.

The little ant also made various tricks to tease her.

Sometimes she puts her hands on her hips, sometimes she hooks her legs. Every time she opens her palms, the little ant will change its movements.

Jiang Mianmian was amused and giggled.

There is no way, in a world without children's toys, you need to develop your own toys to play with.

Otherwise really, the infancy is too long.

Jiang Mianmian officially named Xiaohei Jiang Xiaoshu.

She didn't dare to name it before because she always felt that if she did, she would be responsible for it.

When it dies, it would not be the same ant if it were another ant.

If you don't have a name, it seems that you can change it, just like raising fish, if one group dies, another group will be replaced, exactly the same.

She played with Jiang Xiaoshu for a while, then climbed over to play with the big white horse.

Baima likes to put her head close to Mianmian, and Jiang Mianmian will use her claws to play with braiding her hair.

Little girls like to play with these, similar to Barbie dolls.

Jiang Mianmian braided the mane on the horse's head into strands, sometimes tying them into tight knots.

Without Barbie, she had to play with the white pony.

Everyone else in the family is busy packing their things.

Occasionally, I would look at Mianmian.

Seeing her sitting there plump and tossing the BMW's head, she couldn't help but smile.

Even though the whole family was preparing to run for their lives, the baby who seriously braided the white horse's hair under the sunset touched the softest part of his heart.

……

Jiang Changtian cooks for everyone.

He lit the fire, added water, chopped vegetables, and stirred the pot with a long spoon.

From the outside, you can only see the back.

A gentleman is far away from the kitchen, but he is very good at cooking.

He never touched the spring water with his fingers.

He couldn't tell what kind of meat it was.

He now knows what grass he can eat, what grass he cannot eat, and what grass he can eat even when he is extremely hungry.

Days like this are really hard, really hard.

He is not satisfied.

Why is he doing this.

Jie Xi can even cut herself off to pursue a future.

In this troubled world, if you don’t fight hard, you will only die in vain.

He was full of anger and frustration.

He knew that he was not normal at the moment because he met Mrs. Jiang today.

Mrs. Jiang said: "Why don't you die? You deserve to die. You are a disaster to yourself and your children are also a disaster."

She is so kind-hearted, gentle, dignified, beautiful and luxurious.

The words she spoke were sharper than any knife.

He held the knife and cut the dried meat into thin pieces, like Ling Chi.

Then push the meat into the pot and watch the meat slices tumble in the pot.

The boiling water splashed and burned his wrists, but he didn't notice it at all.

……

Qin Luoxia and Jiang Feng put all their valuable belongings underground.

This is the hole she dug before, and the hole gets bigger as she digs.

Excellent for hiding things.

There was already a lot of dried meat hidden underneath.

Jiang Feng was shocked when he came in.

He took a deep look at A Niang who was placing things. With so much animal meat, how many prey could A Niang have hunted?

He was originally confident in his swordsmanship, but now he was a little less confident.

Jiang Yu knew the place, and the place where food was hidden at home could not escape her nose.

She also hid a lot of dried mushrooms, dried fruits, and dried mice that she got in this cellar~~

"The robbers will probably not find this place. If the robbers take away the food I have hidden, I will really fight them." Jiang Yu looked at these treasures and said reluctantly.

There is nothing valuable at home, so I just moved it and put it away.

The main thing is to bring food on the road, whatever Mianmian can eat, and wear as much as possible on your body.

The most valuable thing is the horse, which you can take with you. The horse is very clever and can run faster than people in the mountains.

At critical moments, he can still carry his daughter on his back and run.

Pack up.

Jiang Changtian also prepared meals.

Tonight it’s time to eat again, because I’m full so I can run away.

Jiang Changtian cooked for himself, but didn't eat much.

He held Mianmian in his arms and fed his daughter first.

Jiang Mianmian opened her mouth, and her father gave her a spoonful of soft rice with soup and minced meat. She finished it with a slurp, and when she opened her mouth again, her father's next spoonful came to her mouth again.

The two cooperated very well.

While Jiang Mianmian was eating, she suddenly discovered that her father's hand had been burned.

Without thinking, she spit out a mouthful of saliva and put it into her hand.

Jiang Changtian thought his daughter was stuck and quickly stopped feeding her.

Unexpectedly, the girl raised her little hand stained with saliva and gently applied it to his burnt area.

"Daddy, daddy, huh, huh, it doesn't hurt, it hurts." Jiang Mianmian helped with the blowing seriously.

I actually secretly applied a little bit of spiritual spring water.

I didn't feel any pain when I was burned just now, but now when my daughter is caressing me seriously, I really feel pain.

Only then did I realize that there were a lot of burnt places.

His skin is also relatively white, especially under his wrists.

Qin Luoxia stood up nervously.

Jiang Mianmian then fell into Sister A's arms.

Grandma took Dad to take a shower.

Brother fetch water.

It was winter at this moment, and the water was very cold. As soon as I washed it, the burning pain was gone, but my whole wrist was also red.

Somewhat cold.

"Why are you so careless? I'll do it next time." Qin Luoxia cried in distress.

Her husband-in-law is such a good person, but there is something wrong with her not being able to let him go.

"Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Changtian nodded: "It hurts."

Because someone who cares has the right to cry out in pain and cry.

His eyes were slightly red and he looked at his wife.

Qin Luoxia also imitated her daughter's appearance and snorted cautiously.

"It's okay, it won't hurt after taking a shower. I'll cook next time."

Jiang Changtian smiled, with tears streaming down his face: "No, Sister Xia, in the future, we will have a big house to live in, a group of servants, and a cook to cook. You don't have to do it, really."

Qin Luoxia was amused by her husband's words.

She couldn't even think about a big house with hordes of servants. She thought it would be nice to be safe.

It would be great if the kids are all fed and clothed.

I have to hide from bandits tonight.

Everyone is cleaning up.

Aunt Yazi's sixth aunt's mother-in-law's family had two sons and two daughters. Both of them were married to other villages. In fact, they were sold by her at a good price and received high betrothal gifts. They said it was a betrothal gift, but they were the money they paid for selling their children.

How can a normal family give so much money? Those who are willing to give more money have some problems, and those who feel sorry for their own girls will not marry.

The eldest son has been separated and living alone, and the sixth aunt thinks that the eldest son has no future.

The child is idle and spends a lot of money, so he is favored by the sixth aunt.

The sixth aunt is also an old man who is idle, lazy and greedy. He is very similar to father and son.

Watching others packing their things, the old man asked: "Do we want to pack it up?"

Aunt Six said, "I'll ask Mr. Liu. Mr. Jiang is very scheming. He might be the one causing the ghost."

The whole village is busy making rice, and there is even a Chinese New Year atmosphere.

Because they were preparing to flee, everyone was worried that they would have nothing to eat, so they simply stored whatever food they had at home and ate it tonight.

Even if you die, you can still have a full meal.

Not a starving ghost.

Aunt Six dragged her lame leg to Master Liu's house.

Mr. Liu's family remained unmoved.

She was relieved a lot.

Master Liu saw Ya Zipo coming and asked if he wanted to hide.

He smiled.

He sat on the carved armchair and shook the pipe in his hand.

"A group of untouchables, who follow the wind and act like rain. The bandits from Jishan County were on their way to Fucheng, so why did they come to our place? They even hid things and hid. They had nothing to rob, and they didn't even have a bowl of fine food at home."

In this village, Mr. Liu knows who owns what.

Anyone who borrows something from him has a ledger.

That is to say, Jiang Laoer's family has a good horse, a good girl, and some treasures given by the young master from the capital.

In the past six months, Jiang Lao'er and his family have not borrowed anything from them. It's damning.

Aunt Six felt relieved when she heard what Mr. Liu said. She flattered her and said, "This is all nonsense from Mr. Jiang. I think he doesn't want his sister Yu to enjoy your life."

Next to her, Mrs. Liu, who was chubby and amiable, said with a smile: "The little girl has a stubborn temper. After entering the house, she became docile after a few beatings. The horse was brought here for my son to ride on. My son is short of one." Nice horse.”

Although they were wary of Jiang Lao'er at first, they have never seen the Jiang family take action for so many years. That Jiang Lao'er is just a featherless chicken that anyone can eat.

Mr. Liu will not allow anyone in the village to live a better life than him.

Those who are unfilial and disloyal are untouchables. No matter what book they read, how they wield a sword, or how they ride a horse, they should be slaves and maids for the rest of their lives. Children should be slaves and daughters should be maids for generations to come.

Master Liu shook his legs and nodded in agreement.

He has been in the village for many years. To put it bluntly, he can count as many ants as there are in the village. These people are all untouchables and cannot escape from his grasp.

That night.

Jiang Mianmian's family really went to the mountains.

Jiang Mianmian was tied to her mother-in-law, her brother was dragging her sister, and her father was dragging the horse, followed by a group of long, long ants...

The ants in the whole village seemed to be moving.

Mr. Liu saw a group of ants running away under the eaves. He raised his head strangely and looked at the dark sky: Is the sky going to change?