The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

Jin Fujia, who is well-known in the west of the city, announced the news of adopting Shui Youhan in the most high-profile way at the height of the limelight.At that time, the name of "Golden Shanren" was once again inlaid with a gold border in everyone's hearts.

But adoption is adoption after all, Jin Fu Jia didn't do it from the heart, not to mention that there were three concubines and their respective children in the Jin Mansion at that time, which ones were not eyeing the wealth of the mansion.

Such a lowly outsider deserves to eat and drink for free in the Golden Mansion?The hostility towards Shui Youhan from everyone in the Jin Mansion was displayed on their faces.

She was deprived of her right to be on the table when eating, and the place to sleep at night was nothing more than an old grocery room with rolled floor mats and tattered quilts casually placed.

"It's the master's favor to let you eat and live, otherwise you would have starved to death on the street, and there is no one to collect your body!" The aunts always pointed at her when they beat and kicked her.

All the work that the servants do, the water is still cold.Carrying firewood and water with her small body, she walks crookedly on the road, but the young masters in the mansion love to see her as a child laborer who is desperately trying to get things done, and then laugh and buckle her. The word "humble" seems to be able to use it to find the greatest sense of superiority.

The concubine, the young master, and even Jinfu Jia in the mansion, these people regard Shui Youhan as a basket to vent their anger, and there is not a day when they don't want this person who eats for free and wastes money and food in the mansion to get out of the mansion early to fend for himself extinct.But with so many eyes watching from outside, if Jin Fujia wants to maintain the appearance of a "golden benevolent person", naturally he can't just throw people out of the door.

One can only close the door and make careful calculations, deduct the food and clothing that a normal person should have, and save as much money as possible.

Shui Youhan spoke less and less, and sometimes even stayed silent for several days, and the expression on her face gradually became numb. Later, when these young masters saw her silent and silent, they seemed to be deaf and dumb, and gradually lost their ridicule. For her fun, just ignore her.

Finally one day, Ertai's jade jewelry disappeared.

That day, the servants in the mansion were all in a hurry to help search for it, but they didn't find a shadow all afternoon.Now everyone has a clue in their hearts, I am afraid that it is not the jewels that have fallen by themselves, but a thief in the house!

The name of this "thief" fell on Shui Youhan without any accident, and his hands and feet were not clean at a young age, and he even got their idea of ​​the Jin family, but the third wife was so angry that she called someone immediately Involuntarily taught her a lesson.

"Hit! Hit me hard! It's really not right on the top and crooked on the bottom. The little bastard you picked up is really not a good thing!"

"It's fine to eat and drink, but you still dare to steal things. I don't think I'll teach you a lesson today!"

However, Mrs. Sanfang watched her subordinates beat Shui Youhan so that she couldn't get up on the ground, and she didn't get back the jewelry that Ertai lost.

Especially looking at the child who gritted his teeth and refused to say anything, it made people feel a little scared.They simply discussed and locked him in the firewood room, where he was hungry for several days.

Three days later, the second wife suddenly found her jade jewelry in her robe pocket, and then she called someone to release the half-dead Shui Youhan that had been lying in the firewood room.

But this matter just passed away like this, and no one cared about her.

In the winter of that year, heavy snow fell, and a thick layer of hoarfrost spread on the ground. If you step on it, you will find a deep or shallow pit. The pine trees beside the street were bent down by the heavy snow. Aunts and young masters were grilling charcoal fires in the house, wearing cloaks and ermines, but the watery and thin figure was alone outside the gate of the mansion, holding a freshly sharpened wooden sword in his red hands.

"Fucking", a thick ball of snow on the pine branches fell to the ground and turned into a ball of snow water. The relieved branches suddenly bounced up from the gravity, and then straightened up and stood in the cold wind.

At this time, a carriage passed by the alley, "Saint, you have to sit down, it's cold outside, don't come out." The driver of the horse smiled and pulled the horse and turned to the carriage and shouted.

"Yeah, I know!" This was the first time five-year-old Wu Jin saw snow. Such big snowflakes fell from the sky and covered the roofs, trees on the street, and the ground, as if the whole world Invaded by heavy snow, the vast expanse of whiteness looks much more spectacular than usual.

She secretly lifted the curtain of the car window, and the wind outside blew past her face, making Wu Jin shiver involuntarily.But she was extremely excited. She saw the sunlight shining brightly on the snowdrifts, the stone lions covered with white snow clothes, and the lush trees covered with snowflakes, all of which she had never seen before.

Her eyes couldn't help exploring everything outside the carriage, and suddenly her eyes were attracted by a sudden figure in the heavy snow.

Shui Youhan held a wooden sword with a handle half as high as himself, covered with fresh snow, holding the sword firmly in a thin figure in the tearing cold wind, cutting through the wind and frost with one blow, and gradually dancing the wooden sword in his hand.

The sword points to the sky, dancing like a dragon——

Ling Shuang stands alone, and Bai Song in the winter cold——

Wu Jin stared dazedly. Compared with the wooden sword, what surprised her more was that Shui Youhan's thin and light clothes were very different from the thick and thick clothes of everyone in the snow, and her hand holding the sword It also turned red from the cold, and it seemed that only by constantly dancing the sword in this way could the cold be dispelled.

"Uncle Qi, stop!" Wu Jin's short body didn't even need to bend down, and he jumped out of the carriage in two steps.