Quick Transmigration Sends Warmth to the Villain Boss

Chapter 1887 My life is up to me: 5
When the little boy said this, the shaking of his body stopped, and his body relaxed. He looked around curiously, and he didn't see the ghost when he looked around here, so he said: "Master Ghost and God, are you there?"

The corner of Wen Nuan's mouth twitched, Mr. Ghost God, she is not a ghost at all, okay?

But it's normal for a child to know nothing. The little boy squatted on the ground, and no one responded to him.It must have been their delusion just now, don't say so much, he still has a lot of clothes to wash, if he doesn't finish washing these clothes, he won't have lunch today, he finished the clothes silently, finished washing It was already noon after that, and he didn't complete the task within the time limit. It seemed that he was going to be beaten again today, but he was not afraid of being beaten at all, but he was afraid of starvation. He was really hungry!
The little boy hesitated to take out the clothes in the bucket. Sure enough, the man who was frightened just now had recovered. When he saw this kid, he became even more angry, as if he was so ashamed just because of the little boy.

"I've done the laundry, sir." He shrugged and looked at him.

"After washing the clothes, look at what time it is now. It's better for me not to bother with you if you are doing something. Our manor doesn't take in those who eat plain rice, steamed buns and steamed buns. Don't If you want to eat, you can still eat the leftovers from yesterday." The man said and took out some pantothenic acid meals from the side and gave them to the little boy. The look of joy came, this is food, even if it is rotten and smelly, he doesn't mind, because this thing can fill the stomach, thinking of this, she rushed over without thinking, hugged the food in her arms, Seeing that he was about to stuff something into his mouth, Wen Nuan finally couldn't help throwing the things in his bowl out with a wave of his hand.

The little boy was dumbfounded when he saw this accident.

"Hehe, it's because you didn't take it easy. It's not that I won't eat it for you. After eating, you should clean up the lobby for me. We will have guests coming to our manor later." The manager said to the young man. As the boy said, he turned around and left. The little boy looked at the food that had fallen on the ground, blinked his eyes, squatted down silently, and reached out to pick up the food on the ground to eat.

It doesn't matter if it's dirty on the ground, you can still eat it. When he was really hungry, he even ate dirt. This dirt is nothing to him.

Seeing that he was about to squat down and lick the food on the ground, Wen Nuan waved his hand and the leftovers were gone. Seeing that the food was gone, the little boy couldn't help crying for a while, "My rice, my food Why is it gone?"

Seeing him crying so sadly, as if he had lost something so pitiful and helpless, I felt a little distressed seeing the warmth, well, did she dirty his lunch, or should I pay him a share? Bar!

Fortunately, when she was in the restaurant just now, she packed a lot of things into the space, and there were still some hot meals. Nuan Nuan took out these meals and gave them to the little boy. Two steamed buns and a roasted chicken, these little boys It should be enough to eat, and I don’t take so much out of the warmth, otherwise it would be a waste.

The little boy looked at the roasted chicken and steamed buns that appeared out of nowhere, and couldn't he shed tears?Finally, he rubbed his eyes, and looked at the roast chicken in front of him stupidly, as if he couldn't believe that the scene in front of him was real?
"Where did this roast chicken come from?"

"This is the grilled chicken that ghosts and gods gave you. I took care of your meal just now. This is my compensation for you."

"Is this roast chicken and steamed buns mine?" The little boy's eyes suddenly became bright. He can count the number of times he has eaten meat with five fingers since he was born. He never thought that he could eat meat this time. It's meat.

"Yes, let's eat."

"Thank you, Lord Ghost, thank you." The little boy happily thanked Nuannuan, and after he was done, he happily ate the roast chicken. The roast chicken was really too big, and he couldn't finish eating one that was so thin and small. He only ate a quarter of the big roast chicken before he was full. Looking at the remaining roast chicken and steamed buns, he carefully wrapped them up and returned to his residence. Nuannuan saw him leave Liao also walked with him, and found that the place where he lived was very simple, it didn't look like a place where he lived alone, but the little boy was quite satisfied with this small nest, he put roast chicken and steamed buns in the bed, and then He took a quilt and covered the grilled chicken buns, as if the grilled chicken and the buns would never go away, his behavior was a little cute and warm, and he couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Thinking about it, after finishing these things, he took a broom to the front hall and cleaned the hall. After sweeping the hall, he took a hatchet and went to the back to chop wood. He was so thin and small. He worked very neatly but had no strength. Chopping firewood is still quite difficult. At sunset, there is still a little firewood. At this time, the manager came back. He saw that there were so few firewood, and he couldn't help but beat him again with a bamboo whip. At this time, a gust of wind blew over. Blowing his hair just covered half of the little boy's face, revealing the ugly side, the manager couldn't help shivering a little when he saw the little boy like this, he was a little hairy, the little boy looked like this Like an evil ghost, could it be that he was really possessed by a ghost?Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and he also retracted the raised hand.

"Forget it, let me let you go! But you haven't done a good job, so you are not allowed to eat tonight."

In the past, if he said that, the little boy would cry and beg him not to give him food, but today he said that the little boy didn't move at all, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared. Could it be that some dirty thing really got on his body? No he can't stay here tonight.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly left here.

Normally, if a little boy was right, he would beg for a man, but he remembered that there were three servings of roast chicken and two steamed buns in the quilt, so it didn't matter if he didn't have to beg him today, he still had something to eat.

He happily returned to the room and found the roast chicken in the room. He picked it up and ate it, his mouth was full of oil, and he took care of the remaining two portions, so he could still eat two meals.

Wen Nuan watched this kid's movements all day today, the more he watched, the more he felt that this kid is quite cute, even though the totems on his face are a bit ugly, he still looks good. .

So I didn't feel a little bored after watching Nuan Nuan for a day, and I was full of pity for this child. He looked very much like her dear, who was bullied in the first life. Nuan Nuan was so soft-hearted. At this time She thought that she had to do something. He was bullied so much that the royal family didn't want him, otherwise they wouldn't let him live in this dilapidated small village and be bullied by a yin and yang person. Since this If the family doesn't want the child, then she wants it.

Just after asking her to figure it out, the little boy who was sleeping on the bed suddenly twitched. Seeing his painful expression, Nuan Wen stepped forward to observe.

"Ah, ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts." The little boy cried and said that he was in pain. He still covered his painful stomach with a small hand. Wen Nuan suddenly remembered that someone who hadn't eaten meat for a long time suddenly ate it. Hunxuan also ate so much, how could her stomach not be noisy? This is because she was wrong and didn't think carefully. Thinking of this, she looked at the little boy apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

She stretched out her hand and used her spiritual power to guide the little boy's body, and soon the little boy's face didn't hurt so much, and his complexion was still very pale. Wen Nuan stuffed a pill into his mouth.

After the little boy ate it, his complexion also improved a lot. After doing these things, Wen Nuan left here.

When the little boy woke up the next day, he found that his whole body was weak and weak. He blinked and didn't know what was wrong with him. He struggled to get up from the bed, and the door of his room was kicked open. , that person is the manager, and the manager rudely said to the little boy: "You lazy bastard, when did you wake up now, don't you know that we haven't done many things in the village?
"I'm sorry sir, I'm not feeling well, so I went to bed late."

"I'm not feeling well, then I think you look very good." After the manager finished speaking to the little boy, he gave him a push.

"Hurry up and go to work for me, or you don't want to eat." After the manager finished speaking, his nose twitched, and he smelled the smell of roast chicken in the air. After smelling the smell of roast chicken, he was shocked. This Where did the guy get the roast chicken?Did it steal the kitchen?He knows the ratio of food in this manor. It is rare to eat such a good food in normal times, and only during the holidays can there be such a good food, and then most of the good food goes into his mouth. And now the young boy who is not young and unfeeling actually has a roast chicken here. Could it be that he stole the food from the kitchen?Or stole the chickens raised in the manor.Um
Thinking of this, he searched for the taste, and found out that the roast chicken was placed in the corner of the room by the little boy. Because he cherished it very much, the roast chicken was torn by him and packaged separately. It can still be preserved. The smell of the grilled chicken is too tempting and fragrant. The manager couldn't help but move his mouth and swallowed the saliva that came to his mouth. My little boy, the grilled chicken is too fragrant, right?It doesn't look like an ordinary chicken, could it be a spiritual chicken?
If it is really a spiritual chicken, it is not something in the manor. Maybe it is a spiritual chicken that this little devil got by chance. He is really envious and jealous. Thinking of only roasting chicken for himself, his eyes became fierce when he thought about it.

The bamboo whip was thrown at the little boy viciously: "I thought it was okay to be ugly, but I didn't expect that your heart is also so ugly, and you have learned to steal. How can you do such petty things? , I'll hit you, I'll kill you shameless." He yelled, and after he finished cursing, he hit the little boy with the whip again, his speed was so fast that the little boy couldn't dodge in time, so he just knocked him down He knew that if he dared to resist, he would be greeted with a greater disaster, so he could only endure and said to the man while being whipped: "I didn't steal this chicken, it was given to me by someone else. "

"It was given to you by others. Who would give you a chicken with such kindness? It must be you who stole things from our manor." The manager didn't care about him. He won't let the boy in front of him go, just beat him up and starve him, he thought, anyway, he did this before, and he came here to torture him according to the order from above, torture him, don't kill him.

Anyway, he can't make his life too comfortable, that's what he thought, so he didn't know the severity of the attack. In a blink of an eye, the boy in front of him vented more air and breathed less. Seeing him dying, the manager still He was a little flustered, but he quickly thought that it was normal for a child to die of a cold. Thinking of this, he was not so flustered, and he calmed down.

He took the roast chicken and left, and he didn't care about the trembling child lying on the ground. When Wen Nuan came here, he saw a boy covered in bruises.

Seeing him like this, she didn't care about being invisible, and directly hugged the little boy, and stuffed him with two life-saving pills. The wounds on the little boy's body recovered visibly with the naked eye, and he also woke up at this time Coming over, he looked at Nuan Nuan in front of him: "Are you a fairy?" Nuan Nuan was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen in her life, she could be said to be almost like a fairy, and his eyes were straightened.

"That's right, I'm a fairy, a fairy who came to save you." Looking at the child's innocent language, her warm eyes became softer, and she touched the little boy's head: "I'm sorry I'm late."

"Am I dreaming? The fairy actually talked to me." The little boy's face was filled with a happy smile, but soon his smile disappeared, and his face became dead silent: "No, I am like this How can a person have a fairy talking to me? I am a lowly person, the lone star of the gods, and everyone who is with me is unlucky, so the fairy in front of me is fake, and it really is in my dream. "

"The child is not fake, you can know if I am real by touching my face." Seeing the child's self-pity and self-sorrow, Wen Nuan felt extremely distressed, and grabbed his dirty little paw to touch his face , the little boy's hand touched a soft and slippery face, his body stiffened involuntarily, and he was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)