The evil spirits all over the world love me very much [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother, it's me." The little girl's sweet voice came from outside the door.

Yu He breathed a sigh of relief: "Come in."

The little girl came in with a kerosene lamp and a dinner plate, and she winked playfully at Yu He as soon as she entered the room.

To be honest, after all, in the real world, I was chased by this girl's ghost and fled in embarrassment, and the chubby junior may have already encountered an accident at her hands, so when Yu He saw her, he couldn't help feeling terrified.

"Brother, I see that you haven't had enough to eat tonight." Saying that, the little girl handed over the plate in her hand.

There are two white flour steamed buns on it.

Yu He stared blankly at the steamed buns on the plate, then at the little girl smiling like a flower.

He knows how luxurious it is to have a bite of white flour steamed buns in this day and age.

But the gentle and kind little girl in the past has turned into a bloodthirsty devil in the future. It is impossible to imagine that when she was forced to swallow the ecstasy, and then thrown into the coffin alive for burial, when she woke up, she faced the dark coffin, How frightening and hopeless.

"Brother, why don't you eat it?" The little girl looked at the white-faced steamed bun and swallowed without a trace.

Yu He could see that this girl was saving her rations, worrying that her brother would be hungry.

Yu He broke off half of the steamed buns and gave them to her: "I'm trying to lose weight recently, don't tempt me, help me solve half of it?"

Su Ho bit her finger, looked at the steamed bun, then at Yu He, then shyly pursed her lips and smiled, and took the steamed bun.

"Brother, when we go to the county seat, we must work hard and earn a lot of money, so that we can eat white flour steamed buns every day!" The little girl held up the half steamed bun and swore to the moon.

Seeing her like this, Yu He only felt that the softest part of his heart was ruthlessly attacked.

He touched Su Ho's head with his head: "Okay, we must make a lot of money."

That night, Yu He unexpectedly slept soundly, and unexpectedly accepted the setting of this world. In fact, he felt quite happy. In this world, he had parents who loved him and a lovely sister who depended on him.

Therefore, he made up his mind to protect this hard-won family relationship.

It's just that when he was dragged up by his sister early the next morning and embarked on the road to wash the excrement bucket, he withered completely.

Su Ho carried the embroidered bundle in one hand, and Yu He's arm in the other. Humming a little tune, he bouncingly pulled Yu He into the bullock cart leading to Landlord Chen's house.

Breeze, sunshine, beauty, and daisy constitute a wonderful landscape painting.

Su Ho knelt by the side of the car, stretched out half of his body and picked white daisies on the side of the road, stuck them in his hair, and asked Yu Hepiao playfully if he was pretty.

Pretty is pretty, but when he thinks about being with the dung bucket in the days to come, Yu He loses any poetic charm, and just says "beautiful" perfunctorily.

"Brother, I'll put one for you too." Su Ho said, pinning the little white daisy in Yu He's hair, looked him up and down, then covered his mouth and snickered.

But at this moment, Yu He was dumbfounded, his thoughts were confused, and he was not in the mood to think about these things, so he got out of the bullock cart wearing this little daisy, and followed into Chen's house with a face full of hopelessness. mansion.

"Girl, is this your brother?" The butler asked with a smile as he sized up the young man wearing a small flower in his hair.

"Yes, his name is Su Yin. My brother is very diligent. You can just tell me."

"It looks quite healthy, why are you so stupid, is there a problem with your head?" The housekeeper looked at the young man who had been hopeless since he entered the door, and asked in surprise.

"Brother, why are you in a daze, Uncle Li is asking you!" Su Ho shook Yu He's arm.

Yu He regained his composure, looked at the kind-looking old butler in front of him, and opened his mouth, "Uncle, can you stop asking me to wash the excrement bucket."

Uncle Li smiled helplessly: "You guys are a little picky. You should feel honored to come here to wash the excrement buckets."

Yu He suddenly felt that people from the two worlds could not communicate at all.

"Then you go and take care of our young master." The housekeeper waved his hand, "Our young master is in poor health and suffers from lung disease. It just so happens that the girl who took care of him went back to her hometown to visit relatives. You will take care of him during this time."

When Yu He heard this, he became even more wilted.

To take care of a tuberculosis, it is better to wash the excrement bucket. I don't know whether the young master's tuberculosis is positive or negative in the sputum test, and whether it is contagious, but with the medical conditions of this era, it may not be possible to find out.

However, the mortality rate of tuberculosis is very low. In the end, the young master passed away unfortunately. It is estimated that there should be other comorbidities besides tuberculosis.

However, this is not the point. The point is how to prevent Su Ho from marrying this sick man and then being forced to take poison to marry someone else.

Thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at the innocent little girl who was still thanking Uncle Li a thousand times.

She has a bright smile, like a Phalaenopsis blooming in spring, bright and gentle.

Yu He watched, his heart moved.

Isn't it just a lung disease? It's a big deal to go back for treatment. After going back, the medical conditions will be good, so there shouldn't be any major problems...

After cheering each other up with Su Ho, Yu He officially started his first job in the 30s.

After changing his overalls, a young maid who looked like only a teenager led Yu He to the outside of the young master's room, handed over the medicine in his hand, and instructed:

"It's cold now, the young master is weak, don't let him catch the cold, and the young master likes Jing, you look like a dishonest person, you have to behave yourself, don't disturb the young master's quietness."

"Where do I look dishonest?" Yu He objected.

"Also, this is the young master's medicine, take it three times a day." The little maid directly skipped Yu He's question and chattered endlessly.

"I got it, I got it." Yu He agreed wholeheartedly.

"Hey, I really don't know why Uncle Li would find a man to serve the young master, he seems to be a mess." The little maid gave Yu He one last look, and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Although Yu He was smiling, his forehead was already bulging with veins.

He stooped to take the medicine, knocked lightly on the exquisitely carved wooden door, and asked, "Master, I'm here to serve you, may I go in?"

After a long time, a weak voice came from inside: "Come in."