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Chapter 504 The first lady is my father

Jiang Yanzhi's hands and feet were very quick. After a while, the broken bones on the ground had already formed a human form.

Jian Ning was amazed from the beginning, and at the end, she became more and more frustrated, "Even if I take it in my ancestral tomb, my ancestors can't recognize me."

Don't worry, I think your ancestors don't want to recognize you at all!

After finishing the work, Jiang Yanzhi picked up a bone, rubbed it with his fingers, and handed it to Jian Ning, "What did you find?"

"It's black, is it moldy?"

Jiang Yanzhi turned his head speechlessly and ignored him again, "You should have been poisoned to death by someone. After you were poisoned, you were thrown into the crack of the mountain. I guess Du Hui felt malicious when he saw you."

"He was at the end of his journey and was not even afraid of death. There was nothing he could do. You were simply a life-saving straw that fell from the sky. Think carefully about whether he was living with you during the days when he lived with you. He often asked about your childhood, your family, and some of your living habits..."

When Jian Ning thought about it, her eyes became dimmer.

He has been dead for three years, and he has been alone here for these three years. Even if he is reluctant to think about it, how could he not have such thoughts and such fragments penetrate into his mind.

"Yes. When he saw that I was holding a pen with my left hand, he thought it was strange, so he wrote a few of them. He was so smart that he could learn it once. He also advised me to go back and admit my mistakes with my mother and buy her favorite food. He said I don't want to get angry with the child. If I don't want to buy it, write a list and he will buy it for me..."

Jian Ning said, and suddenly his tone became loose again, "But there is one he can't learn from me, but he can't write small songs! As soon as I sing the small songs, he blushed! Haha, he said this is a mediocre sound, an indecent and unconventional, and a lustful lyrics and erotic songs..."

"The tone of speaking is the same as my father. Sometimes I wonder if I got it wrong when I was born. In fact, Du Hui is my father's son. Look, how could a person as serious as my father can give birth to such an inappropriate son..."

"Du Hui replaced me, they must be very happy. You have all read the script. The script says that there is that powerful person who resurrected himself from the body of a canvas. The canvas parents all felt so happy... This child has changed his past and is much better than the one before!"

"My father and mother must have thought so too. Jian Ning used to change his past. Now Jian Ning has a high school Jinshi, married and had children, and has grown into what they wanted. How great is it..."

He was only halfway through his words, and he felt a fist hit his ghost's head.

"What a bullshit! No matter how good it is, it's someone else's family! You are not your father and mother, so you're just guessing something here!"

Min Weixiu felt a little sore in her nose.

When she was powerless in her previous life, she would occasionally think like this, and it was all because she was useless and had no ability to save her father and mother. If she were smarter, she would have discovered the clues earlier...

But where are there so many...

When Nuwa created humans, she pinched her hands and made her tall, fat and thin, and smart and dull. Otherwise, it would be too difficult for her to ask her to pinch so much mud and they all made them exactly the same?

She understood why, after three years, Jian Ning had neither reincarnated nor left here to return to Kaifeng Prefecture.

He knew better than anyone else in his heart.

He was afraid, afraid to return to Kaifeng Prefecture, and see the scene of a kind father and a filial son, and seeing everyone, he did not notice that Jian Sanlang was no longer there.

"Maybe your father is a person who is openly old-fashioned and secretly sings with a slutty person in secret? Maybe he is sighing now. Oh, I am in a high position, so I have to hold on. Why do you say you don't sing if you don't sing?"

"Perhaps, our top actor in Kaifeng Mansion will be your father after taking off his makeup..."

Jian Ning shook her head, and her head turned into a rattle. I'm so terrifying. Just thinking about it is so terrible!

Think about it, a lady who sang songs in a long and delicate way, and it made people feel numb. As a result, the weather was not good, and it started to rain heavily. When you turn your head, I am a grass! I will become a living person! This is!

If you think about this, Jane Ning feels that she will definitely be exhausted...

In the future, I can only write forbidden songs such as "Pomegranate Skirt! Zhang Fei's Face" and "The Wife of the Walking Shou is My Dad"...

Jiang Yanzhi thought about that scene and immediately burst into laughter. It was over. When he was in the morning court in the future, he could no longer face the commander of the Privy Councilor Jian…

I always feel that as soon as he opens his mouth to play, he will sing a small song "Official family~ Nu Jiaojiao, I want to kiss~"

Jiang Yanzhi thought, and couldn't help laughing with his waist on his back!

Min Weixiu looked at the two of them speechlessly. Is it that funny...

Jian Ning rubbed her head, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Can you hit me? Can you hit ghosts? Try punching me again..."

Min Weixiu was stunned, looked at Jian Ning's small body maliciously, and raised her hand to smash the mountain wall.

When Jian Ning saw it, he was shocked, "Auntie, you'd better stop hitting me."

Just now, Min Weixiu was not called hitting him on the head, but touching him on the head... If he really hit him like this, his ghost head would fall off...

Jiang Yanzhi glanced at the human-shaped bone on the ground and restrained the smile on his face, "Jian Ning, go to Kaifeng Mansion to see it yourself. Killing people should pay for your life. No matter how capable Du Hui is or how much he listens to your father and mother, he has no power to kill you and steal your life."

"I, Weixiu, will not be here to accompany you all the time. We will walk forward after we have rested."

Jian Ning lowered her head and refused to speak.

Jiang Yanzhi said again, "For the sake of his future, Du Hui can kill you who saves him without hesitation. How do you know that he will not kill your father and brother for your family business?"

When Jian Ning heard this, he finally became anxious, "Let's go, let's go back to Kaifeng Mansion. Aunt, what are you doing?"

Jian Ning said, and saw a horrifying scene. Min Weixiu was holding his bones hand by hand and putting them into his sleeve bag. He saw that Min Weixiu had taken out jerky meat from inside before...

Min Weixiu rolled her eyes, "Can you leave your bones here? Or are you going to carry them? I have too many pockets on my body, and I just finished my snacks, and I am empty anyway."

Jian Ning banned his voice, it’s not bad? If he enters the ancestral grave in the future, he might even have the smell of beef on his bones... Bah, what are he thinking!

The two of them went on the road, and Jian Ning followed behind, which was much more steady than before. He didn't sing or talked.

"Weixiu, be careful. The big snake should be nearby. Have you seen the traces on the ground? The snake body is like a tree, and it is probably difficult to deal with."

Min Weixiu held the mace tightly and said to Jian Ning, "Please help me take Jiang Yanzhi to a safe place. If he loses a piece of hair, he will see if I won't beat you up, and stew your bones and feed them to the dog! Hurry!"

She said, raising her ears.

Although her eyes were not as good as Jiang Yanzhi in the dark, her ears were very sensitive, "Here you come!"
Chapter completed!
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