[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

The groom was not born with a bad temper, it was just that there was an official in the carriage, and he, an ordinary carriage driver in an ordinary carriage, could not afford to offend him, so he lost his temper.It's just that even though he spoke harshly, the child was still dumbfounded, without any expression on his face, looking like a delicate wooden doll.

The groom looked terrified, thinking that this was going to happen, and the sweat on his head was about to fall in the winter, so he jumped out of the carriage and took the whip to drive away, but he didn't expect to see the five or six-year-old His baby is really sensitive, he got dazed and let this kid climb into the carriage, oh ancestor, his eyes went dark, he just felt that this life was going to end.

The curtain was lifted by a pair of small black hands, leaving behind a row of gray finger prints. Tan Zhao met the child's eyes, but saw the child move away quickly, and turned to look at Wang Lianhua dressed as a servant.

Wang Lianhua was also taken aback, she felt that the child looked very familiar, but she couldn't remember it after thinking about it carefully.

Neither of them spoke, so only Tan Zhao could speak: "Son, who are you looking for?"

The child was also very obedient, and pointed at Wang Lianhua with his black fingers, which also revealed the tail bracelet on the slender wrist of the sleeve.

Wang Lianhua liked Jie, but the moment he saw the bracelet, he grabbed the child's arm, his face was stern like never before, and even his pupils suddenly became darker: "Tell me, where did you get this bracelet! "

The child was not afraid at all, and he didn't resist at all. As soon as Tan Zhaogang wanted to stop him, the child began to speak, jumping out word by word, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time: "Mother, die, here, find, you .”

The voice is slightly lower than that of ordinary children, nothing flat.

Wang Lianhua kept staring at the child's face. He looked at the child as if he wanted to see a flower: "What's your name?"

"Fly, Ah Fei."

Finally said two words and jumped out.

Wang Lianhua finally let go, but his gaze still fell on the face of this kid named A Fei. If he was just familiar with him just now, then he has already found something in common with that person on the kid's face.

These eyes are really similar.

And thinking of another fact, he couldn't help but sigh: "When did your mother die?"

Ah Fei stopped talking, the way of expression he possessed obviously couldn't be expressed correctly, he blinked his eyes, but his stomach growled.

The child is quite tolerant.

At this time, the groom finally woke up from his despair, climbed into the carriage with a little hope, just when he heard the command from the official inside, he almost wept with joy, and in his heart, he had already put Zhuangyuanlang and Guanyin Bodhisattva on a par.

When she arrived at the Tan Mansion, Wang Lianhua entrusted A Fei to Tan Zhao, but she left in a carriage instead.

The child wanted to follow, but his stomach made a desperate protest, so he followed Tan Zhao out of the car very wisely.A child has wolf-like intuition - a weak adult who can be trusted.

Aunt Tan got up early, and seeing Tan Zhao coming back to greet him for dinner, and seeing a dirty little boy behind him, she asked, "Whose child is this?"

Tan Zhao said, "He's from a friend's house. He's been away for a few days. Mother, let Aunt Li take a bath and change his clothes." Aunt Li is the helper Tan Zhao hired for Aunt Tan this month.

Aunt Tan obviously liked the child very much, so she agreed happily, but the child was extremely territorial and completely uncontrollable. Only then did Tan Zhao discover that there was a broken piece of iron in the rags the child was carrying behind him.

I don't know where it was pulled off, but the outside was sharpened by someone. Tan Zhao has no doubt that this iron piece can hurt people, because he smells blood from above, but it doesn't look like human blood.

System: Host, are you afraid that you are not really a dog?

Tan Zhao refused to answer the question.

The child was still very resistant, staring at Tan Zhao stubbornly, holding the iron plate in his dark hand, conveying a silent resistance.

In the end, Tan Zhao was defeated and took the washbasin brought by Aunt Li: "Then don't take a bath for now, but you must wash your hands before eating. Use the soap next to it to wash, just like me."

Knowing that there is no need to wash, the child was obviously relieved. He used to be very hygienic in the mountains, and then he carried the iron plate on the back very carefully, and imitated people's hand washing with some novelty.

The soap was made by Tan Zhao. The Imperial Academy was busy with work. He was really bored, so he tinkered with something to improve the quality of life. With a slight bamboo fragrance, the child smelled it curiously after washing his hands, and obviously liked it very much. This taste of nature.

But soon he couldn't care about this, because the food was so delicious.

Aunt Li's handiwork was so good that even Tan Zhao ate it. The kid from the deep mountains couldn't hold back when he saw it. In the end, he hiccupped and still held the steamed bun. He obviously felt that he still had the strength to fight.

"If you can't eat it, wait until you eat it. This food won't grow legs and run away by itself."

The child thought it made sense, as if he had carefully observed that the steamed bun had no legs, so he took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped the steamed bun, and put it away carefully.

Aunt Tan felt sorry for the child, so she looked at Tan Zhao. Tan Zhao thought that I was also desperate. This child is so vigilant, and this child's mother is definitely a powerful character.

After eating, the child sat in the hall with the iron sheet in his arms. It was freezing outside but he didn't seem to be afraid of the cold at all. No matter how much Tan Zhao persuaded him, he didn't enter the house, so he could only go in and take a jacket that he had when he was a child. Cover people.

He knew that the child was waiting for Wang Lianhua.

Tan Zhao was going to go out, but snowflakes fell in the sky at some point. Seeing that it was getting dark, he gave up this idea and turned to thinking about the case.

The plum blossom thief, the dead swordsman, the lost official documents, and the sudden rise of rumors in the world are like a mess. Tan Zhao listed all the clues on the paper, and finally added a murderer who knows the acupuncture points of the human body, or Is very familiar with the structure of the human body.

Wu Zuo said that the murderer came out cleanly and without any hesitation, but to stab the knife into the heart without dying, this requires extremely strong eyesight.The swordsman's big sword is so big and his technique is so clean, he always feels that the swordsman is not No.1.

After thinking about it for a long time, Tan Zhao simply put on his coat and went out again. He saw the child sitting on the threshold with the cold wind blowing, and suddenly thought of Yu Yiba. He quickly shook his head and walked over quickly. : "A Fei, can I sit here?"

The child didn't nod or shake his head. Tan Zhao accepted him by default. After he sat down, he saw snowflakes in the direction the child looked, like a graceful dancer in the snow, or a snow lotus in the wind. Snow is always beautiful, it seems that when he is with the child, his irritated mood just now has been soothed: "Does it look good?"

He thought that the child would not speak, but unexpectedly he did: "Mother, die."

The description was too sharp, but Tan Zhao understood it. It is estimated that the child's mother also died in such a snowy winter, so he was touched by the scene. He regretted asking this question, but unexpectedly the child said again: "Mother, like."

The words can go on again. When Wang Lianhua arrived at Tan's house, he was going to climb over the wall to enter, but before he could climb over, he saw two piles at the gate, one tall and one short. He went out and changed into a red dress, Bai Xue Sa Sa made his eyebrows look picturesque, I saw him laughing and teasing: "I haven't seen you for a long time, I just miss my family so much, Cheng Men Lixue!"

Tan Zhao didn't want to pay attention to him, but saw the child next to him stand up and rush out, staring blankly at the big guy in women's clothing, and called out after a long while: "Mom?"

A little doubtful, Wang Lianhua was so angry that she was about to swipe her palm down, but seeing that the child was still unkempt, she quickly shrank back, and took a step back with some disgust: "Zhuangyuanlang, is your family already so poor?"

Tan Zhao admitted shamelessly: "Yes, yes, I will soon become a starving Beijing official!"

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When Aunt Tan heard the voice, she saw a beautiful girl winking at her son, her heart suddenly jumped, she thought about it and then suppressed it, she finally took a look and decided to turn around and go back to the house.

Wang Lianhua had already grabbed the little poor girl and threw it into the bath tub. The lady-wearing tycoon who suffered from cleanliness was in full swing. The originally dark and skinny child finally took on a new look. Putting on Tan Zhao's childhood clothes, he was also a little girl with red lips and white teeth. It's Fairy Boy, that's... Fairy Boy's complexion is too stinky.

At this moment, the child looked at Wang Lianhua's expression no different from that of killing his mother and enemy.

The older Wang Lianhua is, the more she likes to confront others. When she saw the child's expression, she immediately put on a pretty face: "I'm your uncle anyway. Didn't your mother tell you when she asked you to come?"

The child honestly told him the answer with his expression - no.

Bai Feifei, this woman!

"Then what did she ask you to do? She will never come to beg me unless she is in a desperate situation."

Then the child took out a neatly wrapped thing from the rags he had changed into. When the things unfolded, what caught their eyes was a book of heroes. It just so happened that Tan Zhao had seen it in the cell of Dali Temple during the daytime. it.

Wang Lianhua's eyes flashed: "It really is because of this."

what do you mean?Tan Zhao was full of questions, is this child or the child's mother related to this hero post?Or is it... Happy King Chai Yuguan? !

The hero post was held in the hands of the big man in women's clothing, and his hands were even dyed with bright red cardamom, which made his hands white and slender, so he said: "Zhuangyuanlang, do you want to hear the news I just heard? "

Tan Zhao looked sideways: "What news?"

"It is said that in addition to the Invincible Treasure Book, there is also a treasure map of Chai Yuguan's life's wealth in the inheritance."

Treasure Map? !Tan Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a worse premonition.