ancient five-star seventh system

Chapter 259 It’s Impossible to Be a Child Bride-in-Law (2)

"My head still hurts, but I'm hungry and weak. Can you help me find something to eat?" Zuo Xiaole looked at Wang Xi pitifully and told him about his current situation. At the same time, her stomach also let out a long cooing sound.

"Eh?" Wang Xi apparently didn't expect Zuo Xiaole to tell him this as soon as he woke up, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I'll ask my mother to get you some food, you wait. "

"Hey, you... forget it and go." Zuo Xiaole originally wanted to tell Wang Xi to get food by himself and not let his mother Zhang Juhua know, but then he remembered that Wang Xi is only eight or nine years old now. , He can't get food, don't stumble and stumble, Zhang Juhua scolds her again.

After waiting for about half an hour, Wang Xi sneaked into the firewood room. His face and hands were covered with ashes, and he looked dirty. Then he took four baked black and scorched firewoods of different sizes from his pocket. The sweet potato was given to Zuo Xiaole.

"Sweet potatoes? Where did you get them?" Yang Wan's small body didn't know that she hadn't had a full meal for a long time, and when she smelled the burnt sweet potatoes, she was so greedy that she started to salivate.

"I dug it in the ground and baked it for a long time. Try it, it has tossed me for a long time!"

Wang Xi thought of Zhang Juhua's usual attitude towards Yang Wan, either beating or scolding, it was unlikely that his mother would cook for Yang Wan now, so he secretly went to the field to dig a few sweet potatoes, just before He often baked sweet potatoes secretly with his little friends, and he spent a lot of time on the boss, so when he said this, he was quite proud.

"Thank you." Zuo Xiaole knew from Yang Wan's memory that in fact Wang Xi was not bad at heart, but he was spoiled by his parents. Later, he learned some bad habits from the gangsters in the village, and ended up gambling. After breaking his hand, Her temperament changed drastically, so she thought that if she could guide Wang Xi well, the tragedies that followed might be able to be changed little by little.

It's just that in this life, how can she gain greater fame and restore more abilities for Xingqi?Those purgers who appeared before made her feel that Xingqi might face the people of Gu Wuxing in the near future, and she didn't know how his ability recovered. suffer?

What I can do now is probably to try to get as much fame as possible in the mission, so that I can help him.

"What's there to thank, thank you! You eat quickly, I'm going out!" Wang Xi was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Yang Wan. He staggered up and ran out quickly. Close, ran back and closed the door for her with a bang, this time she really left.

Zuo Xiaole ate half-cooked sweet potatoes that were burnt to charcoal in some places. In Yang Wan's memory, when she was 12 years old, there would be a drought and pests. Because the crops were not harvested, most of the places starved to death this year. Many people, even in their small village, nearly half of the people died.

And Yang Wan was almost starved to death this year, or she was almost taken by the Wang family to exchange for other people's children. Fortunately, she was lucky enough to wait for the disaster relief food from the court, which saved the little girl. Life.

Now she is about ten years old, and there are still two years left, maybe she can make some changes in these two years.

Just how to do it?

Leaving aside, let’s talk about the current situation. Yang Wan is now treated as a servant by the Wang family, and she has endless work to do every day. Although she is only ten years old, she is a bought child after all. , who can really feel sorry for her?
So it's probably not realistic to live a good life relying on other people's love, so... what should I do?

When Zuo Xiaole was thinking this way, the door of the firewood room was pushed open again, "Okay, you shameless little girl, you don't know how to go out to help with errands, and steal food, I see you I am impatient to live!"

Zhang Juhua originally came to see if Yang Wan was dead, but she didn't expect to see her eating sweet potatoes when she opened the door. Looking at the wreckage on the ground, she ate several more. She's picky, she's a young lady, let's see if she doesn't teach her a lesson.

As he spoke, he took out a two-finger-thick wooden stick on the firewood pile next to him, and hit Zuo Xiaole across the head and face. Zuo Xiaole hurried to the side when he saw it.

"How dare you hide! Let's see where you can hide today!" Zhang Juhua wanted to hit Zuo Xiaole again with his backhand.

"Mother, Xizi got me the sweet potatoes. I didn't eat them secretly. Mother, please don't hit me..."

Zuo Xiaole dodged flexibly again. In contrast, Zhang Juhua missed Zuo Xiaole with a stick with all her strength. The person fell forward.

"Ouch... my legs—" Zhang Juhua fell down, and when she tried to stand up again, she found that her feet were in severe pain.

"You loser, you dare to hide, ouch, my feet, see how I will deal with you later! Hey, my feet, you are dead, what are you doing looking at me like this? Not too fast Go call someone! Ouch..."

Zuo Xiaole stood at the door, gnawing the sweet potato in his hand unhurriedly, and when the sweet potato in his hand was finished, he clapped his hands and said to Zhang Juhua: "Mother, your right ankle hurts, doesn't it? Oh, and your right elbow."

Zhang Juhua looked at Zuo Xiaole's nagging appearance, and because he was standing at the door with his back to the light, he didn't know why for a while, and felt a little nervous for no reason.

Yang Wan, this damn girl, started crying when she first came to their house. Later, she talked less and less. Sometimes she only said one or two words for two or three days. In the past few years, she has become a good sleeper and knows how to do things, but The more you do, the less you talk. It's really rare to say so much in one breath like today.

Zhang Juhua thought about the fact that the barefoot doctor said she would not survive. Could it be that she was possessed by something dirty?Otherwise, how could she dare to look at herself like this and talk to herself like this?

And how did she know that her legs and hands were hurt?I know where the injury is, she is...

"Mom, what are you afraid of?" Zuo Xiaole looked at Zhang Juhua's dodging eyes and asked a little funny.

At the same time, Zuo Xiaole casually picked up a wooden stick beside him.

"Bah! I, how could I be afraid of you, a girl, I, I... Ah, don't come here!" When Zhang Juhua was speaking, Zuo Xiaole could clearly see her fear. Was Yang Wan's behavior completely different before? She was probably trying to mess something up.

For a moment, Zuo Xiaole thought about it, and rushed towards her quickly, but saw Zhang Juhua immediately backed away frantically with her head in her arms. Sure enough, she must have thought that something had changed in her, and ghosts and gods have never been banned in this Tianqi dynasty. Everyone believes in it.

This is also when Yang Wan's son gave birth to a few freaks, who were suspected by the world, saying that it was the ghost of his ex-wife.

Because of the blessing of systematic medical books, Zuo Xiaole has long been familiar with the meridians and acupoints of the human body. Seeing Zhang Juhua like this, he swiped the long stick to her heart, and Zhang Juhua collapsed all over and fell to the ground with shortness of breath.

Then Zuo Xiaole went down with a few more sticks, hitting her shoulder blades, wrist bones, and leg bones respectively. The huge pain made her feel like falling into hell, but she still maintained a clear consciousness.

"Since you know you are afraid, why do you do things so relentlessly?" Zuo Xiaole is a actress who has been a movie queen at any rate, and now she looks superior, her tone is cold and frightening: "She is just a little baby, and there is still a scar on her body. The injury is terminal, have you ever thought that if your sticks go down, will she still have this little life?"

This is obviously not Yang Wan's tone of voice. Zhang Juhua's scalp is numb and her back is cold. It's over, it's over, she doesn't know what is on Yang Wan's body, what is she going to do?What should I do?If you yell, will someone come over?But it was also at this time that she realized that her throat couldn't make a sound at all.

"Do you know that you, a person who disregards human life with a wicked heart and a wicked face, will go to the eighteen levels of hell after you die, and you will be tortured every day and never be reborn?"

In Yang Wan's memory, people here would still be afraid when they heard about the [-]th floor of hell, so after some nonsense, Zhang Juhua was already trembling on the ground with fright.

The huge sense of oppression made Zhang Juhua dare not move for a long time. After a long time, she heard her trembling voice:
"Big, big, big fairy me, little people, little people..."

"This is God's mercy and sent to help you from the Wang family. I didn't expect you to be so short-sighted that you almost caused her to die at an early age and you are now unable to complete your merits. If the people suffer disaster because of you, you will be crushed by the world. Just ashes——"

Zhang Juhua was so frightened that she didn't know what to do, but her whole body was in unbearable pain, so she could only lie on the ground and resign herself to fate, but she didn't want to hear the sound of something heavy falling to the ground the next moment.

As soon as Zuo Xiaole saw that his goal had been achieved, as soon as the voice fell, he limply fell to the ground and fell unconscious. Zhang Juhua, who was on the opposite side, heard the voice and looked up, thinking that he was about to face some eighteenth level of hell. Frustrated or something, she was so frightened that she hurriedly bowed and kowtowed in the direction of Zuo Xiaole:

"Great Immortal, Great Immortal, spare your life, Great Immortal, spare your life, foolish people don't know, don't know that this is a god sent by heaven, Great Immortal, spare your life..."

She didn't hear Zuo Xiaole's voice again for a while, and when she looked up, she was not angry at all. Her weather-beaten heart trembled again, but there was no further change, and she was gradually able to think about other things.

What did what she heard just now mean?
Does it mean that the child bride-in-law bought by her family was sent by heaven to their family?Is it to help the world?What merits, what catastrophes, what setbacks, my God, my God, what is going on?

She, she, she is not dead, is she?Why aren't you moving?
Died early, did the person say that she died early, did she mean she was already dead?

No no no, if she died, they would be crushed, my God, what the hell is going on?

Zhang Juhua was scared out of her wits by the current situation, but at this moment Zuo Xiaole "woke up leisurely", looked around in confusion, and when she saw Zhang Juhua, she turned back in horror. She shrank back, until she reached the corner of the wall before stopping.

When Zhang Juhua saw Zuo Xiaole wake up, she was also taken aback, and shrank back for a while, but after a while, she saw Zuo Xiaole crouching in the corner with a sick face, who looked like the usual one. The timid and timid appearance, where there is still a little bit of the bluffing appearance just now, gradually became more courageous.

"Girl?" Zhang Juhua was afraid that the person was still there just now, so she didn't dare to call someone carelessly, so she tentatively called out to Zuo Xiaole.

Zuo Xiaole seemed to be startled by her cry suddenly, and trembled for a while, but she still didn't speak, but looked at her with fear and nervousness. At this moment, Zhang Juhua's heart slowly relaxed. It was the usual Yang Wan who didn't wrong.

"You, you come here." Zhang Juhua greeted her tentatively.

Zuo Xiaole actually hesitated for a while, then stood up hesitantly, and slowly moved towards Zhang Juhua.

Seeing that Zuo Xiaole hadn't come over for a long time, Zhang Juhua felt a little angry again, but just as she was about to get angry, she remembered the death-like feeling that she had just used the stick to make herself feel. She was in severe pain all over her body, had difficulty breathing, and couldn't live or die, so she The anger was suppressed again.

"Do you still remember what happened just now?" Zhang Juhua asked Zuo Xiaole tentatively.

"I... I just had a dream." Zuo Xiao said in a happy voice like a mosquito.

"Dream? What dream?" Zhang Juhua asked nervously.

"I, I... the dream was a vast expanse of whiteness, there were, there were many people..."

"How many people?"

"They all flew in the sky and greeted me. I, they took me to eat together, watch people dancing, and have good music..."

When Zhang Juhua heard it, this is the life of the gods, what is this... But before she could figure it out, Zuo Xiaole said, "Mother, what's wrong with your hands and feet?"

Hearing this, Zhang Juhua trembled, and looked at Zuo Xiaole in panic, "You, what are you going to do?!"

"I, I don't know..." Zuo Xiaole had just dislocated several of Zhang Juhua's joints, now she suppressed the slyness in her eyes, and stretched out her hands to help her set the bones together. For a moment, the whole firewood room was full of horror screams.

In the end, Zhang Juhua couldn't even scream, so Zuo Xiaole let Zuo Xiaole bandage her. During the period, she ran out for a while, and when she came back, she had an extra handful of herbs.

"Mother, your foot should be broken, this herb can help you recover."

Zuo Xiaole obediently mashed the herbs and applied them to Zhang Juhua's feet. This made Zhang Juhua feel chills in her heart. As far as she knew, Yang Wan didn't understand these things. When she first came here, she couldn't even eat leeks. You can't tell the difference between wheat and wheat, and with the thin skin and tender meat, you can tell it's a lady from a rich family.

I still remember one time when I asked her to go out to cut leeks, she actually came back with a basket of wheat. Of course, she cleaned it up well, and it took her a long time to barely recognize the crops after that, but how could she know this now? Is it a herb?

And she even connected her hands and feet just now, could it be that she is really...

(End of this chapter)