For example, although my father is a good father, he also has the characteristics of men of this era, which is machismo.

Guangdan now feels that he can't do anything about this matter. To be more precise, he is now a powerless person and can't do anything.

He shamelessly approached Goudan'er and washed himself briefly with a linen towel, then snuggled into the small bed in the west room.

At this time, the kang in the farmer's house had not been heated yet, but the children of the Lin family were all crowded on the long kang in the west room.

The room was separated by a curtain made of bamboo mats, one side was for boys and the other side was for girls.

Guangdan curled up in his bed, and was almost overwhelmed by the stench in the bed.

"Oh my God, why does it stink so much?" He jumped up from the kang again and started shaking the quilt vigorously.

"Oh my god, someone actually knows how to smell? It's because you don't wash your feet! Why don't you learn from Goudan? Goudan washes his feet every day, but you only wash your feet once every two weeks. If you don't smell, who will?"

Arya next door said this and giggled with glee.

This made Guangdan depressed. As expected, the male protagonist is someone else's child!

"Gou Mao, you know we have to wash our feet from now on? Let's wash them clean!" He curled back into the quilt and hugged the five-year-old Gou Mao next to him in his arms.

This really is a small stove!

"No! A man should not be so particular about trivial matters!!!!" Gou Mao'er pushed his little head out of the quilt, but he was talking nonsense.

"Haha, from now on, I, your brother, will supervise you. If anyone doesn't wash their feet, I will chop them off with a knife at night and let my mother stew them with meat in the morning."

As soon as Guangdan said this, the little dog Mao was frightened and couldn't move.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you scare him, you will be in trouble." Arya from next door joined the conversation again.

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa!"

Now, the five-year-old Goumao was not scared, but the three-year-old Xiaoya still started crying.

Comrade Guangdan huddled obediently in his bed amidst the scolding from sister Erya. As a person, when he is in bad luck, whatever he says is wrong.

Sometimes, having a mouth might be wrong.

Besides, he has a clever mouth, so why not call him Lin Qiaozui from now on? ?

After the west room became quiet, the only sound left was the child's breathing. Guangdan thought he was going to suffer from insomnia, but he fell asleep almost as soon as he closed his eyes.

I have to say, being a child is quite comfortable, hehe.

I thought I would sleep until dawn, but in the middle of the night I heard faint cries in my sleep.

"All bare! All bare—all bare—"

The old female voice seemed to be coming and going in my dream, but I was sure that it was her calling me.

With a frown on his face, Guangdan tried to raise his legs and run uneasily, but his body seemed to be tied up by nothing and he couldn't move.

"Bad egg - God bless you - God bless you -"

This time, the voice was replaced by a younger woman's, which really sounded like calling the soul. At this moment, Guangdan felt that he might have been tied to a tree by some witch to perform a ritual.

At this moment, a warm feeling came over me. Oh my god, am I going to be burned to death?

The naked comrade, who was conscious and had not revealed his true identity, began to twist his body in fear in his bed.

"Boom-"

When he opened his eyes, the sound in his ears became more obvious, and he moved the furry little foot that was kicking his stomach away.

If he used a little more force, Gou Maoer might have murdered his own brother.

Lying on the kang and listening attentively, I realized that the sound was coming from the yard. I put on my clothes in the dark and opened the wooden door quietly.

After the wooden door creaked, a little head popped out from the west room.

There was a burning brazier in the middle of the small courtyard, and three women were kneeling beside the brazier, chanting something.

How should I describe this scene? It gave me a sense of the ritual of witches offering sacrifices to the gods when watching ancient dramas, which scared Guangdaner.

Even his hands and feet started to tremble when he walked.

But now that you've seen it, you should still go and say hello, right?

With uncertainty in his heart, Guangdaner walked towards the brazier in small steps.

"Mother? Mother, Second Aunt?"

The clear voice of a child seemed to be infinitely amplified in the silent night. Without any time to prepare herself mentally, Grandma Lin turned her head and looked at the pale-faced child through the moonlight. She said directly -

"Bang——" the whole person collapsed to the ground.

"Mom!" Fang Cuihua raised her voice in fright and supported her mother-in-law.

The second aunt was also very frightened and didn't care about calling the soul back to her. She followed the eldest sister-in-law and held the mother-in-law steadily.

"Oh, grandma! I haven't even told you that you scared me, but you were scared first!" Guangdan said with a helpless smile.

"You, are you all alone?" Grandma Lin asked in a daze.

"Grandma! What are you talking about? I was sleeping and I kept hearing someone calling me, but I couldn't find them. Then, Goumao woke me up with a kick, and then I found you guys here!"

Guangdan explained in a low voice the reason why he came here, but before he could finish his words, a coarse earthenware bowl was handed to his mouth.

“Drink this magic water, and everything will be fine!!” After saying that, Grandma Lin began to force the magic water into Guangdan’s mouth.

After drinking a large bowl of magic water, Guangdan himself was confused. What was he doing? What on earth was he doing?

What kind of good person would drink water made from burnt yellow paper ashes? ! ! !

"Okay, okay, it'll be fine after you drink it. Our Guangdan is a good boy!" Grandma Lin patted Guangdan'er on the back with satisfaction, still chattering non-stop.

At this time, Guangdan felt mixed emotions, because no matter how much magic water the old lady gave him to drink, the real Guangdan was gone, and that child would never come back.

He also didn't know where the child was now. Maybe he was in Lin Xiaoxi's body, or maybe he had disappeared.

Although everything now was not his wish, he still occupied someone else's body. Even if it was a person in the book, he still felt guilty.

I was about to think about this question after crawling back into bed when I heard a tiny voice next to my ear.

"Guangdan, what's going on outside?"

Listening to Goudan's unclear words, Guangdan's previous emotions disappeared again.

"Go to sleep, little scholar!"

"Hu-hu-hu"

It’s better not to think about it. Just make the best of it. Instead of thinking about these useless things, you might as well think about eating, drinking, defecating and urinating!

Is there anything more important than eating, drinking, defecating and urinating? Nothing!

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