Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Xiao Yining's clothes were specially made for the girls' school. There was no change of clothes in the carriage, so she could only go back to the girls' school dirty, which shocked everyone again. Looking at the other people who donated, they were clean and tidy. It was hard to imagine what Xiao Yining had encountered.

Little Yining turned her eyes away and went back to where she was taking classes with a red mark from the slap on her face.

Yu Ke didn't expect that what he said in the morning would be slapped in the face in the afternoon.

Everyone surrounded Xiao Yining, not daring to step forward. If they hadn't seen that her clothes were intact and she had no external injuries, just bloodstains and her face was red but not swollen, they would have screamed out loud.

"Everyone else is fine, why do you look like this?" Liu Zhenying couldn't help but ask.

Little Yining's tears filled her eyes as she answered irrelevantly, "It was that Miss Leng and my aunt who told me to take me to donate alms."

"I met a madman there." This was the excuse her father gave.

These delicate young ladies were well-bred and had never seen a madman before. They couldn't help but look at this little sister with sympathy.

"Where are they?" someone asked.

What a great question!

Tears fell from Xiao Yining's eyes, and she looked so pitiful. "Miss Leng took them to the clinic. I stayed at Yunfei Academy."

"It's really too much."

"How could she not leave you a wife when you are still so young?"

"..."

Xiao Yining looked at everyone who was indignant, and without saying anything else, he said goodbye to everyone and returned to his Linglong Courtyard.

Aunt Luo gave her special permission to skip classes today, and she was very happy.

As for how the words were spread, she had no control over it. She didn't lie, she just didn't express herself clearly.

"Oh my, my little ancestor, how did you end up like this?" Little Yining returned to Linglong Courtyard and screamed again. Zhao Ya and Qiu Yi carefully checked her body and took her to wash.

Lin Yuzan also returned to Yunfei Academy. His appearance scared everyone. After hearing about his experience, they sighed and felt that he was really unlucky.

Wang Cheng wanted to ask a few more questions, but was stopped by Lin Yuzan's strange look. He changed the subject and asked, "Are you scared, Sister Qing?"

Scared?

His daughter is talkative and bold, how could she be scared?

"After she faints, take her pulse."

Wang Cheng sighed softly, his niece also suffered a lot from her father.

In his eyes, his niece Lin Yining was extremely lucky, unlike Lin Yuzan who was unlucky.

Lin Yuchan: !!! Are you polite?

After this trip, the people at Yunfei Academy also knew that Lin Yuzan's daughter was studying at the Imperial Girls' School, and she was only three years old. This made the low-key Lin Yuzan feel more present.

Little Yining listened to her father's instructions and drank the loving soothing soup prepared by Aunt Zhao, then she smiled and ordered the consolation gift sent by her classmate. This is the benefit of being a classmate with someone from a good family. Although she will have to return the gift in the future, she has made a profit now.

Those young ladies were also very cute. They said they wanted to vent her anger and let Leng Mengwan know that it was not easy to do such a good thing by stepping on others.

When Xiao Yining thought of Leng Mengwan, she began to feel uncomfortable again. She was obviously from the present world like her, a successor of socialism, but she was so cruel and regarded human life as worthless. She set the fire without hesitation, and killed people for her own selfish interests, causing innocent people to lose their lives and become homeless.

The NPC told her during the day that a woman dressed gorgeously entered the house and snatched sweet potatoes. She then knew that this person was Leng Mengwan, and the accomplice next to her should be the male protagonist's man.

Does she see this world as a game, being so disdainful of human life?

She used to be a reader, but now she is a person in the book. She can feel the joys and sorrows of the people around her, and she also knows her own ties. When she read the book before, she just thought that those people were really asking for death and dared to go against the heroine, and her values ​​followed the heroine. Now... hehe, she must be abnormal to think that the heroine is a good person.

She thought that there was another fellow villager from modern times like her, so she hurried to the desk, picked up a pen, dipped it in ink and started writing a letter.

The downside here is that I don’t have a mobile phone. Otherwise, it would be much easier to just send a message.

Little Yining held the pen in his little hand and wrote a lot of words. Suddenly, his hand stopped and he hit himself on the head. "Oh, I can only write a few words now. I am still young."

Little Yining looked at the small calligraphy she had written and took a breath. Why is it so small? It would be better if it was bigger. I wouldn't have to hide everything. She picked up the written words, looked outside, climbed onto the stool, and lit them with the candlelight.

Zhao Ya came in with her new school uniform and made a sharp explosion. "My little ancestor, you can't play with fire."

The tea that Lin Yuzan brewed for him shook a little. Wang Cheng calmly took the teapot. At this time, Zhao Ya's voice came from the next room again, "Little ancestor, your face is turning into a cat. What the hell is this painting?"

The sound insulation is really poor.

Wang Cheng took a sip of tea and asked, "What happened today?"

Lin Yuzan did not keep the secret and said directly, "We came back late yesterday. Did you know that Sister Qing got the daughter of a previous life?"

Wang Cheng raised his eyes to look at him, as if considering the truth of his words.

Qianjin Seeds were contributed by that person in his previous life. One acre of land could produce nearly 6,000 kilograms of food, which shocked the whole dynasty and saved the Zhou Dynasty from starvation. Therefore, the emperor named it Qianjin Seeds and regarded it as a gift from heaven.

"The fire in the south of the city last night was also related to this." Lin Yuzan's expression turned cold. "I didn't expect that man to be so cruel at such a young age. His kindness in his previous life was just an act."

After just a few words, Wang Cheng already knew what he was talking about.

"So what should you do?"

Lin Yuzan was stunned, not understanding what he meant. "What do you mean? Don't you know how I feel about Wan Niang?"

Wang Cheng showed sarcasm on his face. His sister was alive now. He had reminded her many times in his previous life that the resurrection of the dead was too unbelievable. He asked her to observe carefully for a few more days. He would not be satisfied until he banged his head against the wall and killed himself.

If Xiao Yining knew what he was thinking, she would definitely clap her hands and say, "He's a hardcore love-brained man who's crazy about her and bangs his head against the wall for her. He's talking about her father."

Lin Yuzan glanced at him unhappily and said, "I asked Wan Niang to place the witness somewhere else. I guess those two people didn't know that this person would be so lucky. And the Qianjin seed, Sister Qing gave it a good name, I plan to plant it."

In his previous life, Lin Yuzan had participated in the cultivation of sweet potatoes and even went to the fields to harvest the crops himself.

"It's with Leng Yi now. I'll write a letter and ask him to make careful arrangements." Lin Yuzan recognized Leng Yi's ability to handle affairs. Of course, based on his experience in his previous life, he also appreciated his decisiveness in facing the kidnappers in this life.

Wang Cheng had no objection to this arrangement, but was interested in the new name. "What did Sister Qing name that thing?"

"sweet potato."

"It's indeed appropriate. Sister Qing is much better at naming than that old man." Wang Cheng praised.

Lin Yuzan glanced at him and said, "That old man is also your uncle."

"Not yet." Wang Cheng said lightly.

The two unfavored people sat opposite each other, not knowing whether Li Anhe had already recognized the emperor or whether the emperor was the one who was forcing himself to recognize him.

Lin Yining finally looked up from her masterpiece and was quite satisfied with the painting she had drawn. Her cousin was so smart that he would definitely know what she meant, and she would not be exposed.

Zhao Ya had long since had enough of looking at her little master's face. Seeing her finally put down her pen, she immediately picked up the warm face towel and wiped off the ink stains on her face.

Serving people is tiring, serving villains is even more tiring.