Reborn little fisherwoman

Mu Xian was about to take Zhang Lu down the mountain when she suddenly thought of something and turned back.

Like a little tail, Zhang Lu followed immediately, not daring to stay far away. By the way, he was also a little curious about what the young lady was going to do, whether she was going to give the bad guy a few more punches. If so, he didn't mind throwing an extra punch. force.

Looking at the slightly over-roasted pheasant, Mu Xian nodded with satisfaction. It's okay to bring a small one, and there is nothing to eat on the way.

She looked around, raised her foot to grab a piece of taro leaf, took off the bamboo tube around her waist, washed it briefly, and put the roast chicken in it.

"Are you hungry? Eat something?" Mu Xian picked another smaller leaf, wrapped it around the chicken leg, and tore it off.

In the golden burnt skin, the white and tender meat is moist, and two different textures roll in the mouth alternately in one bite.

Zhang Lu was also very hungry after being frightened and made a fuss, otherwise it would be so boring, and the young master would gobble it up, who would believe it if he said it in the past.

For those like Mu Xian who are full and go on the road, after tasting two more bites, they rewrap it. There are less seasonings, so they should wait until they are returned to the pot.

Mu Xian looked at Zhang Lu lovingly with the gaze of an elder, and patted his head with a smile, "Eat slowly, there is still a lot here, don't choke. It's not far from the city, so don't be afraid when you go back." .”

Zhang Lu looked at the chicken in his hand, then looked at Mu Xian, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, then rubbed his oily little hands on his clothes twice, and carefully pulled Mu Xian's Hands, warm and soft, Zhang Lu blinked his eyes twice quickly.

If it was this sister, she really wouldn't have to be afraid if she could be his mother.

Although Mu Xian couldn't understand Zhang Lu's fading gaze, she was hiding something, but she still shook it back, passing the strength to that little hand.

Since Zhang Qing wanted to protect them, she would protect them as well.

When he was about to arrive at Zhang's mansion, Zhang Lu held Mu Xian's hand cowardly, and looked at the magnificent door, as if he was looking at a monster who would choose to eat people.

Feeling the strength in her hands, Mu Xian took a careful look at Zhang Lu, looking at his nervous appearance, it was a bit like when she entered Zhang's mansion back then, with fear and uneasiness.

Thinking of the difficulties the Zhang family might face, Mu Xian's eyes sank, and she knelt down to look at Zhang Lu, "This time, although you had an accident, the person who hurt you may be your relatives. But this is yours. Home, no matter what happens, you have to believe that there are people who love you and will always protect you."

Zhang Lu pursed his lips, blinked his eyes, looked at Mu Xian's clear and bright eyes, and felt that this young lady could see through his heart and knew everything.

"Although you are still young now, you are a man, and you will grow into a person who will take on heavy responsibilities in the future. If you are afraid, then try to make yourself stronger. As long as you are powerful, no one will dare to bully you again. This time, I saved you, then next time, if something happens to your important person, can you protect her? You are a smart child, you should know what to do." Although a bit selfish, Mu Xian just hopes that more people can help Zhang Qing, so that she will not have to support herself all the time.

She was not willing to let Zhang Qing suffer that kind of feeling again.

Zhang Lu was half understanding and half confused about the young lady's words, but in the end the timidity on his face dissipated, and his whole body was like a small bamboo shoot after the rain, with the energy to work hard.

"I sent you here, you can go back by yourself." Originally, I wanted to help people to the end, but when I thought that some people in the Zhang family were twisting and misinterpreting, I let go of this idea.

She didn't want to be with Zhang Qing in the future, and someone would find a way to talk about Zhang Lu's incident, which might have been written and acted by them, and she didn't have a good heart.

Seeing that the little sister didn't go with him, Zhang Lu frowned, with "unhappy" written all over his face, but he thought about how hard he had to grow up, and suppressed that sticky idea again, but he was a little puzzled Wanting to keep someone else, "Sister, you saved me, if you go back with me, daddy and auntie will definitely give you a lot of things, don't you want it?"

As if thinking of Zhang Qing back then, the smile on Mu Xian's face deepened, "No need, I'm just helping out, and it's the same when meeting other children. Go back quickly, I don't know if you lost How long, the family members must be anxious."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lu, whose aunt had already made a big promise first, felt very uncomfortable that the things could not be delivered. The husband taught him to repay the kindness, but the young lady didn't want it. What should he do?

Mu Xian didn't care about his entanglement, and pushed him forward, telling him to go back quickly, but she still had to go to Qiao Hongxu to discuss money... the blueprint.

Pushed away from the corner, Zhang Lu, who was seen by others, looked back and found that Mu Xian was no longer there, so he ran to the house with a mournful face.

It was just that Mu Xian, who was hiding in another place, relaxed when she saw that Zhang Lu had safely entered the door of Zhang's house, and then turned around and left.

At this time, she didn't see someone running out of the mansion gate in a hurry, holding Zhang Lu who had just entered in his arms.

"Auntie, that sister is really gone. Oh, I don't know her name. Where can I find her in the future?" Zhang Lu lay on his aunt's body with a sad face, his eyes rolled around, but he didn't see her. own savior.

Zhang Qing, who looked around, found that there was a person whose back was very similar to the person in his heart. He wanted to chase after him, but the person just glanced at him and disappeared into the crowd.

Zhang Qing, who was as lost as a little nephew, looked downcast, "Lu'er, tell me about that person again? Know more information, so we can find him."

Speaking of that very likable young lady, Zhang Lu's mouth is naturally like a broken bead, and good words and sentences keep popping out.

"That elder sister has a round face. She is the lucky person that my grandma said. She is about the size of my aunt's ear, but she is as powerful as my aunt. She saved me in one go... her voice is soft, just like her. Like osmanthus cake. Hehe, aunt, can you let her be my mother? I like her very much, and she has a warm feeling on her body." Naturally, Zhang Lu has nothing to hide for his aunt. , all shaken out.

Thinking about his little thoughts, Zhang Lu's blockages became lighter, and his heart was full of yearning for a better life in the future.

After listening to the little nephew's introduction, Zhang Qing became more and more convinced that it was Mu Xian who saved him.

Xiao Yu'er has a good heart, as expected of the person she likes.

It's just that Zhang Qing was quite proud when he heard Zhang Lu's praise first, but later when he heard the boy said that he wanted her father to marry Mu Xian, Zhang Qing was not happy, her face was as dark as a pot.

Zhang's second child who is sick, still wants to marry a wife, so let's hang up his life first, I have helped him clean up the mess for long enough.

If Zhang Lu didn't come back this time, he would be in a dilemma.

The more Zhang Qing thought about it, the more angry she was, she put her little nephew down on the ground, thinking about her Xiao Yuer going to be a stepmother, so what's the point of hugging her, don't hug her, let's go on her own.

Zhang Lu, who was inexplicably rejected by his aunt, stared at Zhang Qing's back with confused eyes, did he say something wrong?

Is it because Auntie thinks that Miss Sister is not worthy of their family, but Miss Sister is such a good person, shouldn't Auntie not want to see her?

The author has something to say: Zhang Ruyu: Stupid nephew, I don't want to see you.