After Becoming a Little Sister

Let's take care of it when you have time. Although I, Ai, am penniless and powerless, I have all-wisdom plus some brains!

When the time comes to help Mrs. Jin make suggestions, what is crouching dragon and phoenix chick?That's it!

After introducing the faces of the three obasans, Lu Wuxia didn't introduce them in depth, but turned her finger to a man next to him: "Do you know this one?"

Aliya looked left and right, looked up and down, and finally shrank her neck in deliberation: "Fa, Brother Fa?"

"...This is your father!" Lu Wuxia went numb, the child was stunned.

To be honest, Ai Rulong and Fa Ge are actually not the same, but the ultimate Ai Rulong has the temperament of Fa Ge being a gangster, and when he is young, he looks like Xu Xqiang. It's eye-catching to see.

Lu Wuxia was most likely a greedy person back then. After all, when she first came out, the craze in Shanghai should not have passed for a long time. If she was a woman, she would imitate Feng Chengcheng, but if she was a man, she would wear a black windbreaker and white scarf and look like a hair brother. I don't even think about who won in the end.

I, Ding Li, have no face!Laugh till the end, do you understand!

Lu Wuxia turned the page backwards, skimming through her youthful days, and found a photo of a tiny baby in swaddling clothes.

"Do you know this?"

Alicia said in her heart, did you know when your old man was still a baby?

Although Lian Mengdai guessed that it should be herself, she had never seen Lan Xing with this photo, so she could only think about it, and pretended to hesitate: "Me?"

"No, this is your sister, Empress Jin Li, nicknamed Cha Shao."

Absolutely!

Aliya looked at Lu Wuxia in horror—are you really my real mother?

Why are you so skinny?Have you learned to play tricks on your daughter?Isn't this the operation of male silence and female tears that Mrs. Jin can do?

Lu Wuxia flipped through a few pages, and found a picture of two little girls holding hands together. The one in front had short hair and was very boyish, while the one in the back squatted weakly in the mud, holding an ice cream stick in his hand.

"Look, this is you and your sister."

No, this is Xizhu Junshen and her younger sister, don't think you can fool a nerd like me with a three-dimensional painting style.

Alia didn't expect that she would play with Jin Char Siu in Blue Star. What does this prove?

This proves that Mrs. Jin does not need to look for relatives!The whole family is neat and tidy.

And from what I said earlier, Sister Shenxian didn't fall asleep, and she would come back to eat, sleep and beat her daughter during the holidays for so many years.

Mrs. Jin - strike out - Jin Doudou is in pain and happy.

"Where is this person? Do you know him?"

Lu Wuxia seemed to have thought of something. Turning the pages and turning the pages again, the painting style of the photo album has evolved from around the millennium to the stage of the entertainment trend in the [-]s, and the clothes have changed from Hong Kong and Typhoon styles to Japanese and Korean styles. Photos The girl on the top is pestering greenly, especially a white lotus.

Aliya's eyes lit up: "Mom!"

"..."

This time it was Lu Wuxia's turn to stop talking. He gasped and looked his daughter up and down.

This is mom?Then what am I?

"This is your sister Zhanlan!"

"...Did I remember wrongly?"

"I'm your mother—are you misremembering? Why do I think you did this on purpose?" Lu Wuxia raised her head and touched the child's forehead with a suspicious look on her face.

Although you can't tell if you have amnesia by touching your forehead, but calling another mother in front of your mother may be due to a fever that burned your brain.

Aliya looked at Lu Wuxia, then at Zhanlan, and thought to herself, if you two are not a bitch, can she be included in your photo album?

No, can you go to our photo album?

"But your sister Zhanlan also... oh..." Lu Wuxia was suddenly preoccupied, and didn't have much intention of continuing to look through the album.

Hastily skimming through a large section of urban grievances and grievances in the middle that can contain at least 2000 million words, she flipped back to some nearby photos. At this moment, Alia has completely opened up in the photos, a shining little angel .

"This is a photo of you graduating from high school. Do you remember all your classmates?"

"Can not remember!"

"This is a picture of your college admission, do you remember your college classmates?"

"Can not remember!"

"...What about the school?"

"Uh—Dongshan University?" Aliya looked at the photo she took standing at the school gate, and read out the name of the university on it: "Tianhai University... what is this place?"

"Strange, do you remember it or not?" Lu Wuxia rubbed his chin: "Your school plans to change its name to Dongshan University. Although it's not a secret, you shouldn't have forgotten your current name. I just remember that it hasn’t come out—do you still remember your major?”

"……finance?"

"No, history—well, you don't seem to have complete amnesia, it's a bit like hysteria."

Lu Wuxia closed the album with a 'snap--': "Finish your food first, and I'll put some hot water on you to wipe off the uninjured areas. Later, I'll go to your counselor to clarify the situation, and I have to take you Just go to the imperial capital, Aunt An is doing an interview there, and I happen to know a few friends at the First Military Medical University."

The familiar old dean, the familiar strange connections, and the unfamiliar gentle mother.

Alia decides to lurk - for humanity!

Of course, she still has a few important things to do.

First of all, she had to find Chuan Guo Yuxi, which was the culprit for her traveling here.

Secondly, I have to find a way to restore my psychic energy. I can consider jumping from the tenth floor later. Anyway, the special effect of the small black house of the Q version of Quantum Dragon God will be triggered when dying. If you die... well, let’s think about it again .

In the end, it was natural to find other friends, such as Khaki Wild and Lotus. If she heard correctly before she crossed, it seemed that Lotus had already rushed to the scene by plane, and she might have followed.

Thinking of this, she nodded and decided to act as a good girl for a while.

is it hard?

It's not difficult, I should eat, drink, sleep, and tell my mother to be fine, and my mother calls me. Whose girl is not a waste at home.

I am familiar with playing trash!I am a state-certified super-protected waste!

Lu Wuxia went back to the kitchen to pour out her own soup and vegetables. She slammed a pair of Airpods pros into her ears while she was drooping with a house slipper. Psychological and even showbiz, I don't know what to do.

Aliya stroked her chin, looked at the photo album, and was going to look for the photo of the Oriental Pearl Tower that she had seen in Blue Star before.

That might be the key item——

While thinking this way, there was a knock on the door.

Before she had any reaction, Lu Wuxia raised her voice and shouted: "Xiaoya! Go and open the door. I asked a friend downstairs to borrow some dumplings, and they probably delivered them."

Aliya blinked her eyes, thinking that our family is full of jealousy, right?

Why do you still borrow dumplings from other people's homes?

She walked over and opened the door, then stood still—

The man at the door lowered his head and took off his shoes, the hair around his ears was hanging down, floating softly, and he was carrying a bag of pink and white dumplings on his wrist: "Mom, what are you having for lunch today?"

"Eating stewed pork ribs with lotus root, your amnesia problem is a bit serious. You can forget what you said just now. The treatment can't be delayed. We have to leave this afternoon!"

From the kitchen came Lu Wuxia's voice, muttering and murmuring, accompanied by the movement of pots and pans, very homely.

The little angel who took off his shoes raised his head suspiciously, and looked at the black figure standing in front of him.

My mother is in the kitchen, who is this?guest?

She looked up along the opponent's leg - good leg!

Then there is the waistline - good Ass - this waist is also amazing - chest...

Eh?Why is this man wearing the same clothes as me?

Then he looked up and saw a human face, and stopped talking.

The two of them froze in place together, Aliya was dumbfounded, and the little angel had round eyes.

After half a second, the latter subconsciously raised his hand to touch the air in front of him.

Is this a mirror?

Then he raised his hand and directly touched Aliya's face—huh!hot!

Immediately, the hand retracted like an electric shock, the throat was hooting and he didn't know what to say, the pupils shrank into needles like a cat.

"Where are the dumplings?" Lu Wuxia called from the kitchen.

The little angel suddenly came back to her senses, but at the same time she came back to her senses, Aliya also came back to her senses, subconsciously raising her hand——

block!

The little angel also raised her hand, a purely self-reaction behavior, but the movement was surprisingly fast. The expression was probably still confused, and the novice moved subconsciously. The reaction speed of the body made Aliya's pupils shrink suddenly.

Raise your hand again, block again.

Raise your legs - hang on!

When the little angel came back to his senses in the blink of an eye, he had already subconsciously fought with Aliya, abruptly blocked all the control-type capture moves, and even suppressed the fragile girl like a doll with a backhand. Arya's wrist.

What is the BUG of "Introduction to Dao with Martial Arts"?This is it!It's like the starting template for a super-classic protagonist like a fairy sister!

Alia didn't expect that all her famous names in her life were fed to dogs, and she was actually overwhelmed by a rookie from Xinshou Village on the new map.

But she was a legion commander after all, so what scene hasn't she seen?

Seeing the ignorant look of the little angel, she knew that the other party was talented, and she would have to hold on any more, so she twisted her body and pressed on it again, her fists and feet whizzed a few times to suppress it in turn, holding it with both hands The opponent's wrist and foot pressed against the opponent's waist, pressing back forcefully——

"Boom—"

There is a soft sound, which is called wall dong.

Across three worlds, the historic meeting of the two began with Bidong.

It was just a little heavy, the little angel probably knocked the back of his head, grinning his teeth and struggled for a while.

"Where are the dumplings?"

Lu Wuxia in the kitchen asked for the second time, and the water was almost boiling, and there was a gurgling sound.

But she is probably busy on the phone, and she is talking about dumplings and other things at the same time, she still speaks a Southeast Asian language or something that she cannot understand, and she is chatting in a rambunctious manner, and there is no time for a while Come out to find your daughter.

This person will not get lost at the door of his house, right?

The little angel suddenly raised his head, and screamed——

"mom------"