The Villains Want Hugs [Quick Transmigration]

Although Yan Xiao was unwilling, he was still defeated by the shameless cuteness of his little brother. In desperation, he was dragged and dragged out of the house by Jiang Meng.

Now it is the coldest time of winter, but the streets and alleys of Liangzhou are still bustling. People come and go in and out of various shops, and the heavy curtains on the gates hardly stop for a moment. Besides, they are selling furs. The cries of vendors selling blankets and roasted sweet potatoes made this otherwise lonely winter lively.

At the end of the street, a group of teenage boys ran past, wearing navy blue padded robes, one of them was probably playing too wildly, a big hole was torn in the clothes, and the cotton inside was exposed out.Holding the small rusty ice cart in their hands, they headed towards the moat outside the city as if a typhoon had passed through.

An old man who sells roasted sweet potatoes sighed bitterly. No matter how you look at it, it is not pleasing to the eye. He thought that if those kids who knew how to play like crazy didn’t study well with their husband, they would definitely not have any great future in the future. business.

The old man watched and saw two handsome little boys walking side by side on the street, one of them was holding a neatly tied roll of rice paper, and he looked like a good boy who was concentrating on his studies and had great ambitions.

"Do you want roasted sweet potatoes?" The old man put on an amiable smiling face. Although his cheeks were covered with brown wrinkles, he was full of energy. "Grandpa will give you free food!"

Yan Xiao led Jiang Meng to stop, and politely showed a slightly alienated smile: "No, we have run out of money on us, and we have no money to pay you."

Jiang Meng said "Hey", and hurried to meet her, her white and tender face smiled into a bright sunflower: "Grandpa, my brother didn't mean that, he was afraid that what you gave us would not be enough to sell!"

The old man smiled "hehehe", picked a big one and broke it open, the sweet potato inside was baked golden, looking very appetizing, "Eat it, let's eat it, as long as the two brothers study hard with Mr. "

Jiang Meng happily took it, took Yan Xiao to thank the old man who sold the sweet potatoes, and then happily started eating the sweet potatoes.

Yan Xiao frowned, and snatched the sweet potato slightly on tiptoe, "Don't eat against the wind, be careful to eat the cold wind."

Jiang Meng raised two nimble eyebrows and looked at him with an unhappy face: "I am the senior brother, you should listen to the senior brother carefully."

Yan Xiao was unmoved, and seemed to have gotten used to Jiang Meng's emphasis [-] times a day, and agreed perfunctorily: "Well, you are a senior brother."

That's what he said, but the delicious sweet potato had already been packed, Jiang Meng glared at him for a while, comforting herself to eat it after going to Lao Hei's pig farm, and didn't give Yan Xiao a bite Keep.

When the two came to the pig farm, they were catching up with the guys feeding the pigs.

Jiang Meng excitedly pushed the door of the factory building open a small gap, and asked, "Which pigsty is the baby pig?"

Chu San, who was appointed by Lao Hei as the person in charge of the pig farm, came out and showed a kind smile to the two little guests: "Master Hei has ordered you to take care of you when you come. Pay attention to your steps. Take you there."

When Jiang Meng laughed, his eyes turned into crescent moons. He nodded obediently, and followed Chu San by pulling Yan Xiao's sleeve.

A group of people walked around a few big pig pens that made "snoring" noises, and finally came to the residence of the newborn piglets. Because it was cold winter, the charcoal fire was not as good as a place where people lived. Afraid of the cold, they huddled tightly together and slept in each other's arms.

Chu San asked the accompanying boy to find an exquisite hand warmer and handed it to Jiang Meng. It was a bit difficult for Jiang Meng to hug her two thin arms, but Yan Xiao had a good eye, so she took it consciously and took on the responsibility of taking care of her senior brother. important task.

Chu San filled a handful of firewood for the charcoal fire in the pigsty, and then said with a smile: "This is a cub that was born two weeks ago. The sow is a little sick and is being raised next door. These little guys can't see their mother. Get angry with us."

Jiang Meng squatted down and looked at the row of pink and tender baby pigs, and said worriedly: "If the sows are sick, they can't nurse them. What if they starve to death?"

Yan Xiao hugged the hand warmer, squatted down next to Jiang Meng, and whispered: "Idiot, there are other sows."

Chu San smiled "haha", nodded in agreement, and there was a sense of complacency in his expression: "These ten miles and eight villages buy our pigs, and there are more than 100 sows producing milk now!"

Jiang Meng let out a muffled "Oh", thinking that it would not taste as good as her own mother pig's milk.

The little piggies opened their eyes one after another when they heard the movement, and they didn't know if it was because Jiang Meng was more pleasing, they jumped up from the base of the wall and ran towards Jiang Meng.

Jiang Meng was frightened by the enthusiasm of the little piggy, and when he realized it, he was surrounded by more than a dozen pink hairless creatures. The force was quite strong, and Jiang Meng's center of gravity was unstable, and he sat down on the ground.

"No Yanxiao! Yanxiao, help me!" Jiang Meng wailed, and hurriedly pushed the little piggy aside, her cheeks that were already pale with cold flushed twice.

Yan Xiao's serious face rarely showed the childishness that children of the same age should have. He stood back with his arms folded, and looked at Jiang Meng gloatingly: "You are the one who insists on watching pigs."

Jiang Meng sat up with difficulty, her facial features wrinkled together, and she wanted to cry but asked without tears: "Could it be that my body smells like pig feed?"

Yan Xiao smiled with two small canine teeth, and said slowly: "Because like attracts like."

Chu San on the side couldn't stand it any longer, and quickly squatted down to help Jiang Meng up, and after holding back for a long time, he choked out a sentence: "Except for the sow next door, you are indeed the most attractive person I have ever seen."

Jiang Meng was stiff on the spot for a while, then angrily raised her fist and beat Yan Xiao: "I'll make you laugh again!"

Yan Xiao immediately pursed her lips, but the smile in her eyes was still obvious: "You are wrong."

The two of them left after feeding the little piglet in the pigsty, and it was almost dark when they returned to Hei's house.

Just as Jiang Meng took off her little cotton boots and threw herself on the bed, Xiao Qing came back hurriedly, but today he is slightly different from his usual image of a hero, because he is carrying two thumping shoes in his hand. pheasant.

"Master."

Yan Xiao yelled respectfully, originally he was going to take the two pheasants, but when he saw a white unidentified paste on the feathers of the pheasants, he stood stiffly and did not move.

Xiao Qing knew that her little apprentice liked cleanliness, so she called the servant over and took the two pheasants to the kitchen.

"Master Muddy!" Jiang Meng jumped off the bed, pulled Xiao Qing to sit down, and sat directly on the latter's lap, "Shall we eat stewed chicken at night?"

After getting along these days, Xiao Qing became more and more intimate with this clingy apprentice. He smiled and said "um", and shook Jiang Meng's soft arm: "I'll give you two a boost, wait for the spring to come , we are about to officially start practicing martial arts."

Yan Xiao's eyes lit up obviously, and she thoughtfully poured a cup of hot tea for Xiao Qing: "Master, when will I be like you?"

A strange look flashed in Xiao Qing's eyes, but it was fleeting and was not noticed by anyone.

He reached out and touched Yan Xiao's little head, and said in a gentle voice: "Xiao'er work hard, you will surpass Master sooner or later."

Yan Xiao pursed her lips and smiled, and her expression when facing Xiao Qing was one of wholehearted trust.

Ji Xiaopang jumped on Jiang Meng's shoulder, and couldn't help but "tsk tut" a few times: "When the male lead knows the truth, it will be a sad reminder for you to cheat the duo."

Jiang Meng also felt a little entangled. He thought about it, and couldn't help but speak for his teacher: "But Xiao Qing was also forced to help... Yan Nanhuai is so powerful, Xiao Qing has done her best to keep Yan Xiao."

Ji Xiaopang gave a weak "hmm", as if thinking of Xiao Qing's tragic ending, he shook his head and sighed involuntarily: "So, Xiao Qing paid a huge price for this."

Jiang Meng didn't react, she blinked her eyes and looked at Ji Xiaopang blankly, "What do you mean?"

Ji Xiaopang had long guessed that his boss must have forgotten the plot, so he gently reminded: "Boss, I advise you not to get too close to Xiao Qing, after all, he will be killed by Yan Nanhuai at the end of the plot... ...It will save you from being sad when the time comes."

Jiang Meng's face turned pale in an instant, not to mention waiting for more than ten years, just these few days of getting along, he already regarded Xiao Qing as a relative.

Seeing that Jiang Meng was unhappy, Ji Xiaopang jumped onto the latter's lap and touched Jiang Meng's palm with his little furry head: "Boss, don't be sad, the plot line is not sure. Yes, if your martial arts reach its peak and become perfect, maybe you can save Xiao Qing's life!"

Originally, Jiang Meng felt a little stuffy, but after hearing Ji Xiaopang comfort him like this, he became even more depressed.

His eyes were wet, and he almost cried: "But——I don't have any confidence in myself!"

Chicken Little Pang: "..."

Yan Xiao noticed something wrong with Jiang Meng, and frowned again: "Why are you crying so well?"

Jiang Meng moaned and lay down on Xiao Qing's neck, feeling the sadness in her heart was hard to restrain: "You don't care about me..."

Yan Xiao choked for a moment, flung off his sleeves coldly, turned around and left.

Xiao Qing looked at the two little guys arguing awkwardly, and patted Jiang Meng's back helplessly.

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In a blink of an eye, the three masters and apprentices spent the cold winter in Lao Hei's mansion, and when the group of little piggies who especially liked Jiang Meng grew into big pigs one by one, early spring came quietly.

As usual, Uncle Hei, the owner of the mansion, is in the style of local tyrants. As soon as the season changes, he asks a tailor in the market to visit and make new clothes for the two juniors.

Jiang Meng stretched her arms obediently, and her round face was full of smiles: "Brother tailor, you must remember to tuck your waist in that azure satin gown! Otherwise, I won't show my heroism!"

Yan Xiao glanced at him faintly, walked over and pinched Jiang Meng's chubby cheek: "There is no heroism in a person who is as fat as a pig."

In fact, what Yan Xiao said is true.

Jiang Meng is a typical example of eating too much and being lazy. After just one winter, relying on not practicing hard every day and making small moves to catch fish, she forcibly gained more than ten catties from eating.

It successfully showed the transformation from a dry little monkey to a fat little meat ball.

Jiang Meng was ecstatically directing the little tailor brother, and suddenly being hit by Yan Xiao, her eyes widened in anger: "Don't talk nonsense! I have a long body!"

Yan Xiao grimaced and said "Oh", with five large characters written all over his face: "I believe in you to be a ghost."

Jiang Meng became depressed without any confidence, and couldn't help touching herself with her hands. Her round belly, round waist, and round buttocks... It seemed that she really gained a lot of weight.

Ji Xiaopang managed to hold back his laughter, and quietly cut a knife: "Boss, you...really gained too much weight recently."

The corners of Jiang Meng's mouth twitched like a deflated ball, and she fell silent.

The little tailor waved his hands with a smile and said, "Not fat, not fat. If a child wants to grow taller, he has to eat more."

This sentence alone convinced Jiang Meng without any effort. He stared at Yan Xiao confidently, thinking that I am just gaining weight for the time being, and when I grow taller in the future, I want to become your majestic senior brother.

The two of them took the measurements, and Uncle Hei and Xiao Qing came back from the outside at the same time. Unlike before, the two of them did not tease or laugh at each other, but their expressions were a little dignified.

Yan Xiao's eyes deepened, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Meng, and Jiang Meng also looked at him tacitly. The two chose to wait and see what happened at the same time, obediently waiting for the arrangement.

When Xiao Qing saw his two cute little apprentices again, his expression softened a lot. He smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and squeezed a piece of glutinous rice cake on the table, and while eating, he commented calmly: " Well, the taste is not bad, no wonder my Ling'er likes it so much."

Both Jiang Meng and Yan Xiao knew that Xiao Qing was trying to ease the atmosphere on purpose, but his acting skills were really ineffective, which made them two ghostly little fellows see through at a glance.

Jiang Meng felt sorry for her teacher, so she rushed over and ate a piece, and said with a smile: "Yes, teacher, you need to eat more, I think you have lost weight recently."

Xiao Qing smiled. If you observe carefully, you will find that the smile actually has a bit of bitterness.

That night, Jiang Meng tossed and turned in bed unable to sleep, so she lay down beside Yan Xiao's pillow, bent her arms to support her little head, and asked cautiously: "You said... did your enemy come here again?" ah?"

Yan Xiao closed his eyes and fell asleep, but did not open his eyes when he heard the sound: "Yeah."

Jiang Meng was a little anxious: "Why are you so shocked? We might die!"

Yan Xiao raised his eyelids, there was no trace of drowsiness in his dark eyes, inside was like an unfathomable deep pool, hiding many things that Jiang Meng couldn't understand: "The two of us are unable to protect ourselves now, so don't mess around and let Master You have to spare your energy to worry about us.”

Jiang Meng's frowned eyebrows gradually loosened, and Yan Xiao's words seemed to be a tranquilizer, inexplicably calming Jiang Meng's messy heart.

He lay down next to each other's shoulders, closed his eyes quietly, and silently prayed in his heart that Xiao Qing and Uncle Hei would be safe and sound.

The two slept together until the next morning, when the young man in charge of taking care of them delivered the food box containing breakfast on time, Jiang Meng hurriedly chased them out after washing, and asked, "Where is my master?"

The boy was a little bit embarrassed, he hesitated and said: "That...Xiao Daxia and our boss went out last night, and haven't come back yet..."

Jiang Meng obviously didn't believe what he said, she stepped forward and grabbed the boy's long sleeves, her eyes had already started to gather a thin layer of water vapor: "...My teacher bewildered them, did something happen?"

At this moment, the facts are clearly in front of them, the people from Nanhuai Banquet have found them, and they have caused a lot of trouble for Xiao Qing and Uncle Hei.

Yan Xiao came out of the room, took Jiang Meng's hand and held it tightly in the palm of his hand with no expression on his face, and smiled apologetically at the boy's eyes like a little adult, "It's fine here, you can go about your own business."

The boy didn't know how to explain it, and scratched his head in worry. Hearing what Yan Xiao said was like a pardon, he hurriedly withdrew.

Jiang Meng hasn't seen Xiao Qing for a long time. In the ancient world, swords, lights and swords are shadows, and one inattentiveness can be fatal. How can he be at ease?

Yan Xiao pursed her lips, and stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Jiang Meng's eyes. Her movements were not gentle at all, but they could be regarded as gentle, "Don't cry anymore, Master and the others will be fine."

Jiang Meng pursed her lips, forgetting that she was the senior brother who should take responsibility, and let herself be wronged and shed tears.

In fact, Xiao Qing's situation at this time is not as bad as Jiang Meng imagined.

At that time, in order to save Yan Xiao's life, he killed all the other killers who were ordered to act to prevent future troubles, and then, just to be safe, he deliberately found the corpse of a boy to pass off as Yan Xiao.

Although Yan Nanhuai was suspicious by nature, Yan Xiao's "corpse" was burned so badly that he couldn't tell the truth from the fake at all, so he also believed that his hindering brother had really met the King of Hades.

But just a few days ago, someone came down to report that Xiao Qing had been found in Liangzhou, and he was accompanied by a boy of six or seven years old.

Yan Nanhuai who got the portrait quickly vetoed that the brat was not Yan Xiao, but he still keenly noticed something wrong with Xiao Qing—why did he walk around the world with a small oil bottle?A professional killer who kills like hemp still has such a heart of compassion?Without much thought, Yan Nanhuai quickly dispatched a group of people to find Liangzhou, intending to bring back Xiao Qing and the child of unknown origin to find out.

But Xiao Qing is Xiao Qing after all, his skill is one of the best in the Jianghu, although the people sent can't beat him, but they are very difficult to get together, Xiao Qing doesn't want these bastards to disturb the two precious apprentices in Liangzhou Living a comfortable life, he went out early and returned late for several days in a row, with the purpose of getting rid of these people secretly.

But for Xiao Qing's plan, the righteous Lao Hei strongly disagreed. How could he sit idly by when his brother was hunted down!Although his martial arts were crippled due to injury, he is also a person who can speak in Liangzhou. He has traveled all over the years and met many like-minded friends. He sent a signal and called three or five capable people to discuss overnight. He made a move, intending to kill those people in one fell swoop.

But the disadvantages of doing this are a bit tricky. All the killers sent by Yan Nanhuai were killed, which is equivalent to admitting in disguise that Xiao Qing has an ulterior secret. The prince Yan Xiao couldn't get rid of the relationship.

Old Hei raised his brows upside down, and slapped the table domineeringly: "Whoever he is, a prince or a relative of the emperor! Killing one's own underage brother is something only a beast would do! Let's kill him first!"

Lin Feinan, who came on his horse, raised his fingers, tapped the table casually, and said slowly: "Old Hei, you are too impulsive. If it is revealed that the third prince is in Brother Xiao's hands, Yan Nanhuai will definitely pursue him at all costs." To kill him, we can resist for a while, but certainly not for long."

Xiao Qing was silent for a moment, Jun Yi Chuchen's face was still gentle: "The last way out is to send both Yan Xiao and Ling'er to the Shangshu Mansion. Changsun Yu sees that I saved his grandson. It should be possible to take Ling'er in."

Lao Hei immediately jumped up and disagreed: "It's not the end yet! Even if Yan Xiao is returned to his grandpa, Changsun Yu can spare Ling'er's life, but he will never let you go! Don't forget, after all, you let The chief culprit for the separation of their grandparents will not only be Yan Nanhuai, but even the Shangshu Mansion will be your enemy!"

Xiao Qing's eyebrows drooped, noncommittal.

He had killed too many people in his life, and if he could save the lives of these two children before he died, it would be a little redemption for his sinful sins.

Lin Feinan smiled optimistically, and patted Xiao Qing on the shoulder: "Brother Xiao, for the sake of your two cute little apprentices, run away, get rid of them, first escape from Liangzhou."

Xiao Qing looked up at him, nodded in agreement after a long silence.

So - taking advantage of the dark night and high winds, the group wiped out all the people in the Nanhuai Banquet, and Xiao Qing hurried back to the Hei family's house without stopping, preparing to run away with the two precious lumps.

Jiang Meng waited in fear for the whole night, until the sky was getting dark, Xiao Qing finally came back, with shocking blood stains all over her body.

Immediately scared Jiang Meng to tears.

He jumped up from the stool like a hungry puppy, "Wow wow wow, master, you're hurt!"

Xiao Qing's heart warmed, and she rubbed the back of Jiang Meng's head with a smile: "It's okay, it's not my blood."

Jiang Meng raised her tear-stained eyes, and asked sobbingly, "It's not... isn't it the teacher's blood?"

Before Xiao Qing could answer, Uncle Hei walked in hurriedly, holding a few packages in his hand, and said quickly: "Don't dawdle, the carriage is ready, and Chu Feng has already notified them, they will be in the celebration Ping accepts yours!"

Yan Xiao quickly understood that while Jiang Meng was still stupidly stunned, she had already packed the necessary luggage for the three of them, and handed it to Xiao Qing with her head up: "Master, let's go."

Compared with the big apprentice, this little apprentice is indeed more worry-free.

Xiao Qing took it over in relief, and led the two little guys out.

Jiang Meng was wrapped in a thick cloak by Yan Xiao, and in the fuss, she showed a dazed little face from under the fluffy fur: "Where are we going?"

Yan Xiao followed closely behind him, and answered him calmly: "Run for your life."