The Big Brothers of the Three Realms Are Fighting to Become a Father [Transmigration Book]

When Xu Zhanxing opened his eyes again, he found himself standing under a ginkgo tree.The ginkgo leaves are still green, and the sunlight through the gaps between the leaves is warm and pleasant.

Xu Zhanxing felt weird in his heart. He walked a few steps, turned to the other side of the big tree, and saw a sleepy boy lying under the tree with his legs crossed and his arms raised.

The boy was dressed in gray, patched clothes that were ill-fitting and hung crumpled to reveal thin, pale wrists and ankles.His waistband made of cloth strips twisted with fur edges is extremely tight, it seems that he will not feel hungry, but he looks even more skinny.

Xu Zhanxing stepped forward to wake up the boy.Before he could make a sound, the boy suddenly opened his eyes, a carp straightened up, looking at the setting sun that was about to disappear in the west, picked up the bamboo basket beside him and carried it on his back, and ran away.

Xu Zhanxing raised his eyebrows. Didn't he get noticed when he was standing here alone?

He felt that something was wrong, so he followed the boy and came to a place after a while.

The two stone pillars are clean and flawless, and the patterns carved on them are vivid and vivid. There is no trace of wind and rain on the four-character plaque on it, and the four characters "Ginkgo Villa" are impressive.

Xu Zhanxing twitched his brows and realized.

This is... the Gingko Villa 15 years ago?

Xu Zhanxing paused, then followed the boy steadily.

The 15-year-old Gingko Villa has been peaceful and lively, and the households on both sides live in peace and happiness.It's normal for them not to see Xu Zhanxing, but it's as if they didn't see the boy, and they don't even give him the corner of their eyes, doing their own thing.Even the children on the road would avoid him when they saw him. The boy was probably used to this kind of treatment, so he didn't respond. He ran to a slightly dilapidated hut, opened the door and walked in.

It seems that this is his home.

Xu Zhanxing followed the boy in.

In fact, his heart is not so peaceful.When he woke up in this illusion, his real self probably passed out, and Mu Lang was also unconscious.There was a stranger beside him who didn't know what to do, maybe he would stab them a few times while the two of them were unconscious.

In danger, Xu Zhanxing was thinking about how to get out of the illusion as soon as possible and wake up.But along the way, he didn't feel any unfavorable aura, and he didn't detect any evil or murderous aura. It seemed that the person who pulled him into the illusion didn't harm him.This made Xu Zhanxing somewhat relieved.

Illusions naturally have eyes that break the illusion, Xu Zhanxing had no choice but to suppress the doubts and anxiety in his heart, figure out what was going on in this illusion, and break the eyes.

In addition, Xu Zhanxing also guessed that Mu Lang also fell into this illusion, but Xu Zhanxing didn't know where he was.

While Xu Zhanxing was thinking about it, the boy soaked the wild vegetables in the bamboo basket in a well-watered wooden basin, put the bamboo basket into the grass shed, picked up an ax as long as his arm, and split the firewood in the corner of the wall. into smaller strips.

"Why are you back late?"

A hoarse and weak voice came into his ears, Xu Zhanxing followed the sound and looked over.

A thin woman with a tired face came out of the door. She was wearing a long purple dress that had been washed and faded. Her long hair was loosely tied by a wooden hairpin, and the tail of her hair was yellow.

She glanced at the boy's little hand holding the axe, and slowly walked towards the hut.

"Mother..." The boy put his feet together and bowed his head in greeting.

It turned out to be mother and son.Looking at the woman's indifferent expression, Xu Zhanxing thought the little boy was a servant bought by the woman.But yes, how could such a poor family buy a servant.

The boy didn't say why he came back late, and the woman didn't ask again.There was no sign of a fight on the boy's body, so he must have been snoozing for a while.Not a while after the woman entered the thatched shed, there was smoke from cooking.

The boy hurriedly tossed the wild vegetables soaked in the wooden basin twice, then poured out the water, clasped the wild vegetables with both hands and shook a few handfuls, seeing that the water was almost shaken, he took it and ran to the grass shed.

The boy looked like he was only seven or eight years old, but he was quick in his hands and feet when doing housework. It seemed that he was used to hardship.

Xu Zhanxing was not interested in how the mother and son cooked. He looked at the small courtyard.

There is nothing to look at, just a hut, a hut and a smaller hut.Xu Zhanxing walked into the slightly larger cabin.

The inside of the room is also very simple, with a square table, two low stools, and two bamboo beds, one large and one small, and there is only a wardrobe placed against the corner.

At this time, the mother and son had already walked in with the prepared meals, and Xu Zhanxing lost his appetite when he glanced at it.Two bowls of clear soup with a few wild vegetables floating on top, a plate of clear stir-fried wild vegetables without any oily spots, and two small black steamed buns on a plate.Watching the child take a bite and chew it for a while before swallowing it, Xu Zhanxing knew that the steamed bun had probably been made for many days.

The mother and son did not speak while eating, and occasionally there was the sound of chopsticks, chopsticks and dishes.

"Ah Lang, I'll go to my father's house, you can go to bed after cleaning up."

Ah Lang?

Xu Zhanxing was surprised, could it be Mu Lang?

With this thought in mind, Xu Zhanxing looked at the boy more and more like him.

It turned out that this place was not an illusion, but Mu Lang's memory.So if you want to get out of the memory, you can only see when Mu Lang will find out about this dream.

Xu Zhanxing was not interested in women, and just stayed by Mu Lang's side to think of a way.But Mu Lang quietly followed the woman not long after she left the house.

Oh?

Xu Zhanxing lamented that Mu Lang had so many intellects at such a young age, so he also followed.

When he arrived at Mu Hong's grandpa's house, Xu Zhanxing realized that only his mother and son were poor, but his grandpa's family was very rich, with a tall and upright family.

Little Mu Lang seemed to be used to this kind of thing, she squinted and burrowed in, and went to the bushes outside the main room to listen to the conversation inside.

Xu Zhanxing was different. He swaggered into the main room, sat on a chair, put his head on his arms and listened to the woman and her father talking.

"You have polluted my Mu family. I have expelled you from the family tree eight years ago and severed the father-daughter relationship with you. Why are you here?"

The woman seemed to have heard this a lot, and her face was very calm: "I just want Dad to return my things to me."

The old man was furious: "I have raised you for 20 years, and I haven't asked you for anything in return. How can you have anything worthy of me!"

"Father really doesn't know?"

The old man's face was flushed: "That's what you gave me back then. That snake demon thing, a dumb bell that doesn't ring, do you think I care about it?"

"Then pay me back."

The old man threw his hands behind his back: "It's gone! It's been years, I just threw it away, I've forgotten it."

"Then I'll come back another day, maybe Dad will remember." The woman glanced at him, then blessed the old woman beside him, turned and left.

Angrily, the old man pointed at the woman's back with trembling fingers, and shouted to the old wife who was crying secretly: "Next time, you can't open the door for her. She is no longer from my old Mu's family, and she will not be allowed in from now on!"

The old woman's eyes were red and swollen from crying: "She is our daughter, back then, she was also violated by that damned snake demon..."

"If it wasn't for her ignorance, the snake demon would only come to her?"

Xu Zhanxing's eyes were cold, and he slapped the old man, but unfortunately it slipped away like air.Xu Zhanxing flicked his sleeves, and left here in a few steps. Before leaving, he glanced at the bushes, and the child inside was long gone.

When Xu Zhanxing flew back to Xiao Mulang's house, neither of them came back.After a while, two footsteps sounded, one light and one heavy.

Xu Zhanxing smiled, Mu Hong was a big kid, and he was caught by his mother in the end.

The two approached, and Xiao Mulang lit the kerosene lamp and put it on the square table. He stood beside the woman who was sitting down, stepped on his left foot and right foot for a while, and still couldn't help asking: "Mother, are you looking for that snake demon?" What's the bell for?"

The woman glanced at Mu Lang, "This is not something a child should ask."

"Mother," Mu Lang is still young, even though he is pretending to be mature, his voice is still childish, "Although I am young, I can already take care of you. Mother, only I can take care of you."

I don't know what Mu Lang's words hit the woman, the woman's complexion changed, and she slapped little Mu Lang on the edge of the table. There was deep hatred in her eyes, where it was not looking at the child, it was clearly looking at the child. I became an enemy in this ghostly appearance.

"Don't look at me with your eyes that are exactly the same as his! He thinks that if he dies, it will be a hundred? I am in this state, defiled by the snake demon, and I come to the house to ask for marriage, and give birth to you, a vicious beast. Kill him thousands of times with your own hands!"

The woman's expression was agitated, her pale face flushed abnormally, her left hand was propped on the table, her waist was bent and she seemed to be enduring great pain, she pointed to Mu Lang's right hand shaking, and said His words were also trembling with cruel intentions: "Sometimes I wish I could strangle you to death with one hand, so I will have nothing to worry about, and I will die early and be relieved!"

Mu Lang leaned on the table and lowered her head to listen to her mother beating and scolding. Even after hearing these deadly words, she was still expressionless and did not shed a tear.

Xu Zhanxing looked at the woman and then at Mu Lang.He sighed, no wonder Mu Hong's face was full of pain in the ancestral hall, such a memory...was a poisonous pain for him.

He walked up and reached out to touch Xiao Mu Lang's swollen cheek from a slap. He thought he would touch it completely, but he felt the real soft skin touch from his hand.Xu Zhanxing was overjoyed, and calmed down again after seeing that Xiao Muhong didn't respond.

In the end, the woman clutched her chest and got on the bigger bamboo bed, and Xiao Mu Lang blew out the kerosene lamp and got on her own small bamboo bed.

In the memory, he followed the owner of the memory, Mu Lang, so Xiao Mu Lang slept soundly, but for Xu Zhanxing, the next morning came in the blink of an eye.

Xu got angry and hurt his body the day before, and the woman was still in a coma. Xiao Muhong got up lightly, ran to the thatched shed, made a barely edible breakfast on a stove that was not much shorter than him, and drank it by herself. One bowl, keep the other bowl warm in the stove, then pick up the bamboo basket in the thatched shed and go out.

Xu Zhanxing naturally followed.

Gingko Villa is located in a valley, surrounded by mountains and rivers, there are many wild vegetables and fruits that can be eaten, and if you are lucky, you can even catch a small animal to beat teeth.Therefore, many children came to look for them. They didn't like Mu Lang, and they were a little afraid when they saw little Mu Lang. hit him.

Xiao Mulang kicked away the stones at his feet with a blank expression, walked to a place where no one was there and stayed there.

"Are you so early today? I brought you an egg specially, you can eat it!"

Xu Zhanxing saw a neatly dressed little boy with pink and jade carvings walk up to Mu Lang, took out an egg from his pocket, and held it out in front of Mu Lang.

Xiao Mulang looked down at the eggs he couldn't eat for a year, and didn't move.

"Hurry up and eat."

The little boy handed it forward again, his finger was about to poke Mu Lang's nose.

Mu Lang frowned fiercely, even wrinkled his nose, slapped the little boy's hand away, turned around and ran further away, the egg fell to the ground and rolled to the little boy's feet.

The little boy covered his red hand, pouted his mouth and stomped on the rotten egg, crying, "Only I want to get close to you, why do you treat me like this?"

Xu Zhanxing looked at the little boy and shook his head.Mu Lang was naturally proud, how could he be willing to accept such almighty charity and self-righteous kindness?

Other little boys came over from the side, took the crying boy's hand and walked towards the little friends, still persuading: "Su Ling, don't cry, we will play with you, and you don't want to play with Mu Lang anymore. His father is The snake demon, he is also a snake demon, and will eat us."

Su Ling?

Xu Zhanxing's pursuit of Mu Lang stopped, and he walked up to the boy in a few steps.

The boy was still sobbing and crying, but Xu Zhanxing looked more and more strange. This boy was really Su Ling, and Xu Zhanxing saw a fairy bone in him!

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