With supernatural powers, he traveled through the book and became a little guard, and his inner voic

The body was combed over and over again, especially the lesions, until the healing ability was exhausted.

Even if it can't be cured, it's a little better.

Zhu Jiu opened her eyes and stunned her mother who was about to cover her face with something.

When Zhu Jiu was wondering if he had scared someone, his mother actually shed tears and smiled as she reached out to wipe his eyes.

Zhu Jiu: ...

"Son, be good and close your eyes, or you won't be able to close them when your body gets cold.

Mother knows you can't bear to leave her. Don't worry. After I bury you in a grand manner, I will come to accompany you.

I know you have regrets. My momentary confusion has caused you to die without wearing a beautiful dress.

Don't worry, mother will send your sisters and father away, and will make sure to dress you up in a beautiful dress before sealing the coffin."

A rough hand kept rubbing her eyes.

The heartbroken woman saw that the child couldn't close his eyes after she said so much.

"Son! Mother begs you, please close your eyes."

Zhu Jiu raised her hand and held the hand that was holding his eyes, trying to get used to speaking. She hadn't spoken for so long that she didn't know how to start.

Before she could finish her words, the old lady started again, "Son, do you want me to go downstairs and accompany you right now?

Okay, okay, I'll listen to you.

Wait for a moment, I'll go wash up.

Mother is disheveled now, she can’t go down and embarrass my son.”

Zhu Jiu moved her mouth a few times but couldn't say anything. She simply took my hand and placed it on her chest to feel her heart beating. She should stop having these random thoughts, right?

But my mother, immersed in her own sorrow, was completely immersed in her own world, talking to herself.

Seeing her mother untying her belt and about to hang herself, she was so anxious that she blurted out "Mom!"

Her mother responded subconsciously and continued to hang herself.

Zhu Jiu was extremely anxious. If his superpowers had not been downgraded, why would he feel so weak after his superpowers were exhausted?

Seeing that the woman's head was about to be put into the ring, a man spoke quickly.

"Mom, I'm not dead yet. You won't be able to see me even if you rush down."

Yunrong responded subconsciously, "Mom will definitely find you."

After she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong and turned her head quickly to see her 'son' struggling to get up.

Seeing her trembling "son", Yun Rong wanted to go over and help him without thinking, but she forgot that she was still standing on the chair.

There was a loud bang, and Yun Rong fell down in a very embarrassing manner.

But she didn't care about her body that was about to fall apart, and she rolled and crawled to the bed.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, felt the breath of her son, hugged him tightly, and cried bitterly.

Zhu Fugui returned with his eight daughters and eight sons-in-law. In the yard, he heard the old woman crying, and more than a dozen people also cried together.

Zhu Fugui burst into tears and said, "Go in and see your brother for the last time."

The eight sisters who doted on their younger brothers cried bitterly and came in supporting each other. They actually saw their younger brother wiping his tears.

Zhu Yi hiccuped and said, "Am I blind? Or do I miss my little brother too much?"

Zhu Er blinked hard a few times, "I feel like I'm blind."

Zhu Shan slapped herself in the face and said, "I feel like I'm dreaming."

Zhu Si twisted his arm and said, "I don't feel any pain at all. It must be a nightmare. Brother... woo..."

Zhu Wu looked down at the arm that was being pinched tightly by Fourth Sister, "Fourth Sister, is there a possibility? You were pinching my arm."

Zhu Liu, Zhu Qi, and Zhu Yan ran to the bedside, wiped his breath, touched his neck, and listened to his heartbeat.

After integrating the original owner's memories, Zhu Jiu knew how much these eight sisters loved the original owner's "little brother"

Although they were not very wealthy, they gave Zhu Jiu, their "little brother", the best things they could afford.

The original owner's mother, Yun Rong, was the wet nurse of the King of Han. The original owner's father, Zhu Fugui, was the housekeeper of the palace. Six of his eight sisters married the housekeepers of the palace.

Even the original owner, the only one, passed the guard assessment. Although his martial arts skills were not good, he had connections, so he was chosen as the close guard of the main courtyard.

The whole family is working for Prince Han's Mansion.

Something flashed through my mind, but I didn't catch it.

Zhu Jiu was so excited when so many people suddenly appeared.

After many years, she finally saw a living person again.

Woohoo! It's not easy

"Don't worry, sisters. I'm fine."

They cried when their brother died, and they still cried when their brother was fine

Zhu Jiu: ...

After finally recovering from the atmosphere of sadness and tears of joy, a group of people gathered around Zhu Jiu's bed. One of them poked her face, and another pinched her nose.

Zhu Jiu didn't feel impatient. Anyway, this long-lost atmosphere made her eyes red with excitement.

Zhu Fugui was the last person to know that his "son" was not dead

Fortunately, fortunately, otherwise he would have become the sinner of the Zhu family.

After making sure Zhu Jiu was fine, the eight sisters, eight brothers-in-law, and dad all rushed back to work.

After all, I am a worker!!

Thinking of his identity as a small guard, Zhu Jiu sighed and said, "It's the fate of a worker again."