Quickly wear cute girls to fight against five, and the villains form a group to protect them

Song Chao didn't expect her to be awake, but she didn't feel embarrassed at all about being caught saying bad things.

"Get up and eat before you're dead, trouble."

After saying a few words, he turned around and left.

When I walked to the door, I saw that Yueyue was still lying still.

"Let's go, are you waiting for me to carry you?"

He himself was cold and stern, but Yueyue climbed along the stick.

She simply stretched out her arms and said, "Well, I can't walk, so you carry me."

Song Chao chuckled, "Do you think I'm your mother? I'm a bandit! I'm still carrying you, do you want to eat it or not?"

This time he really left.

After all, Yueyue put on his own shoes and followed.

It always gets dark very fast in the mountains. In the blink of an eye, it's already dark outside, and the moon becomes the only light source.

Song Chao swung his long legs and walked in front, without even looking back when he heard the footsteps behind him.

Yueyue Diandian followed behind, and could only look at his back from a distance.

While looking at the Song Dynasty, Yueyue tripped on a stone and fell down with a sound.

It didn't hurt at all, but Yueyue thought that she couldn't even see her back now, and she didn't know where to go to eat.

But when I looked up, I saw that the figure was still swaying in front of me.

Yueyue chuckled and climbed up slowly.

I saw Song Chao's back, kicking here and there, patting there, but just wandering around not far or near.

Before the Song Dynasty's little patience ran out, Yueyue's footsteps sounded again.

After turning this corner, there was finally light ahead.

It turned out that there was an open space behind this house. There were torches lit in the open space, and three tables were placed side by side around the torches. Everyone in the village should be here.

When the bright light of the torch shone into Yueyue's eyes, Song Chao's pace finally accelerated.

Seeing that Song Chao had come back on his own, the old village leader glared at him with disapproval. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a clear childish cry coming from behind him.

"Grandpa, village master!"

Yueyue ignored Song Chao, who seemed to be owed money, and jumped over him directly towards the old village leader who was sitting at the head of the table.

The old village leader was confused when he heard that he had brought back a child, but he thought he was a half-grown boy just like the Song Dynasty. He didn't expect it to be a little girl about as tall as a bench.

The little girl rushed towards her, and the old village leader didn't know where to put his hands, fearing that he would hurt the little girl with his careless touch.

He looked at Song Chao at a loss. Song Chao still had a cold face. He walked over and pulled Yueyue off by the collar.

"Hey! Hey, be gentle! You're rough!"

Song:……

He snorted angrily, how could he help and still get blamed?

The old village leader didn't care whether he hummed or not, his attention was already attracted by Yueyue.

Seeing Yueyue being pulled away without crying or fussing, instead with a grin on her face, I fell in love with her even more.

"Little girl, where are you from?"

As he asked, he took a steamed bun from the table and stuffed it into Yueyue's hand.

Yueyue took a bite and said, "From a place far, far away."

The old village leader asked a few more questions, and Yueyue answered honestly.

Seeing that he was already planning to keep her, Song Chao hurriedly objected, "Grandpa, she is a little girl and is not suitable for us. Let's go down the mountain to find a good family and send her away."

The old village leader glared at him.

He knew what this wolf cub was thinking.

After so many years, he has been unable to let go of the matter of revenge in his heart, and he is just waiting to take care of himself until the end of his life, so that he can go down the mountain to find his father.

How can I be happy to have another younger sister? I wish I could be alone all my life and do whatever I want.

The old village leader also knew that he was suffering. A few years ago, he asked someone to inquire about it.

But just because he knew his father's current situation, he couldn't let him go at all.

Even if he died in the future, he would not want to see a wolf cub underground so soon.

"Don't forget the rules of our Chifeng Mountain. That's what you promised."

"But she is too young, and she is still a squeamish little girl. I don't want to have a sister."

Yueyue interjected, "Huh, I don't want to be your sister either."

"Grandpa, look."

Yueyue ignored him and shook the old village leader's arm, "Grandpa, village master, I want to be your sister. From now on, I will call you eldest brother, and let him call me aunt."

Song Dynasty: (╯'-')╯︵┻━┻

The old village leader was amused and laughed, and everyone else laughed too.

"Okay, okay, Song Dynasty, you heard me, do you recognize your sister? If you don't recognize me, I will."

Song Chao's face turned green with anger, and finally he gritted his molar teeth and spit out two words, "I admit it!"

Compared to my aunt, my sister is just my sister!

Except for Mrs. Cheng, who is responsible for cooking, the rest of the people on the mountain are just rough guys.

After dinner, the old village owner asked Mrs. Cheng to get hot water and wash up Yueyue.

In order to look more like a homeless little homeless person, she dressed like a little beggar.

I originally thought I would just wear it for a while since I didn't have any clothes.

But after she was washed, Mrs. Cheng looked at the little jade figure and couldn't bear to put the tattered clothes on her again.

Finally, she dug into the bottom of her suitcase and took out a new set of clothes that were much larger for her to put on.

When Granny Cheng carried Yueyue out of the bathroom, Song Chaozheng didn't know what to say to the old village leader.

Seeing someone coming out, the conversation ended, and both the old and the young looked at Yueyue in Mrs. Cheng's arms.

Song Chao never expected that this little girl, who was wilder than the monkeys on the mountain, would be so beautiful. He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and said trouble.

The old village leader also felt a little regretful at this time. It seemed that such a beautiful girl was really not suitable to stay there.

But if not here, where could it be?

In this world, if you have no appearance, no family background, and no ability to protect yourself, life may be difficult no matter where you are.

He had already reached the age of enjoying life, but at this moment the old village leader sighed quietly.

I always feel that the burden on my shoulders is heavier.

Mrs. Cheng didn't think too much. She weighed the chubby child in her arms, glanced at the old and the young, and finally stuffed Yueyue into Song Chao's arms, turned around and left.

Song Chao was stuffed into his arms, and he subconsciously hugged her small body, and then the two of them started staring at each other.

"Go to bed early tonight, Yueyue. You can practice martial arts with us tomorrow morning."

After the old village leader finished speaking, he turned around and went back to his room to sleep.

Song Chao moved his arms uncomfortably, "Get down and walk by yourself."

Yueyue did not move, but her two small arms hooked around his neck and moved to his back.

"No, I want you to carry me."

"you……"

Song Chao was feeling depressed, and when he turned to one side, he saw that she was already lying on his shoulder. Her little face was flushed red after taking a bath, and she looked like she was alive and well.

He was stunned for a moment, remembering that the last time he carried someone on his back, it was his own sister.

Her sister was about the same age as her, but the last time he carried her, she was already dead.

His face is white and his body is cold.

He carried her all the way, and every time he turned his head to look, he could only see her pale face, without any breath of heat.

Finally he buried her next to his mother.

Since then, he always felt that his back was cold.

It was as cold as ice, reaching into the seams of the bones. It was like maggots that had penetrated the bones and could not escape until death.