Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 141 Reincarnation Memory! The origin of the ruthless emperor!

It was a very remote mountain village, where there were few people, and a dilapidated asphalt tile house came into view...

"Brother, why don't you take a bite of this steamed bun? I'll finish it by myself."

She had two sheeptails that were not too neat and wore a colorful long skirt.

The colorful colors are all sewn together from patches of other colors.

Although it is old, the stitching pattern is still neat.

Under the neat and smooth bangs, there is a pair of pure jade eyes, so clean that there is no trace of turbidity.

On the really cute face, when the little girl smiles, the corners of her mouth are curved like a crescent moon, revealing her white teeth.

But the strange thing is that even though his face was full of happiness, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He raised his hand and gently pushed away the cold steamed bun handed to him by his little girl, and sounded a childish and green voice with a hint of maturity.

On the pile of straw, the young man looked down at his sleeping daughter, turned over and gently placed her on the straw.

Only he can see her, but she...can't see him...

The strange man standing aside looked down at the girl who fell in the mud with cold eyes.

The little girl chased them for thousands of meters and ran away from her coarse cloth shoes with one of her toes exposed.

Plop~!

"Brother... now that my daughter can do laundry and cook, she can support herself. When will you come back..."

"Elder, this good-for-nothing girl is still chasing you, why don't you kill her?"

The middle-aged man wearing a robe and an old face carried the young man and walked away.

The little girl was sobbing tremblingly. Looking at the young man in front of her, she felt so distressed that she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Sacred blood...demon blood, Buddhism has been poured into her body, it will be my turn soon..."

It seems that this can relieve him a little bit of the pain in his right arm.

"I hope I can keep it warm so that my sister can eat it warm tomorrow."

Her feet were bare, her tears mixed with the rain, and only her frowning brows and biting lips could tell her sadness.

She was leaning quietly outside the dilapidated wooden house, her long, silky white hair swaying in the wind.

The obsession in my heart never stops...

"Hiss~" He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The young man leaned back and leaned on the prickly straw.

"This! System! What the hell is going on! Kill them!" Zi Jun roared angrily after the shock.

She lost count of how many times, each time the young man took back half a cold steamed bun or a dusty bun.

He raised his left hand and gently wiped away the tears on his face, and the young man comforted her carefully.

"I wish I could grow up quickly, so that... I can learn a craft from old Li Tou on the street, and my daughter won't have to go hungry."

"Just drive him away. After all, her brother is still a useful person. Let's go."

Buzz~!

Time flies, and the young man in white watches the brother and sister's past through the four seasons.

Curling up her thin body, Nannan buried her head in her arms.

The man in black turned around and followed her, and the girl stood up tremblingly in the mud.

Boom~!

Staggering forward, Zijun's body passed through the man in black in front of Nannan.

He raised his hand and patted the dust on the bun, then put it in his arms to cover it.

"Brother... Nannan is not afraid of hunger. Nannan only wants brother... brother to be well."

The land washed away by rain became muddy and cold.

Boom! There was a loud thunder! A few more raindrops fell.

Bang! Plop!

The young and fragile body rolled several times in the mud and stopped in the grass beside the dirt road.

[Master... these are the memories of your reincarnation, not the current life... I can't help you.]

"Nanny, hurry up and eat. I'm not hungry. I already ate when I came back. It's true! I won't lie to you."

In front of the dilapidated wooden house, a young man dressed in white stood there quietly.

On the messy straw, the boy's bright eyes revealed a doting smile.

Just because in their hands, they held the young man who looked more ragged than a beggar.

In order to have a meal, I did all the tiring and dirty work one by one.

There were always bruises and skin injuries on his body. Fortunately, although the boy was weak, his internal organs were not injured.

Zi Jun fell to his knees weakly, his warm tears mixed with raindrops falling down.

Suddenly she raised her head, and a look of surprise appeared on Nannan's sad face.

Until that day comes...

A strange yet familiar voice came into Zijun's mind, and there was worry in the cry.

The memories of this life in my mind become clearer and clearer...

"If you are wise, get out of here! If I catch up with you, I will kill you! Humph! You are a mortal waste!"

As if he was afraid that the little girl in front of him wouldn't believe it, the young man raised his fingers in the air and swore seriously.

But his voice seemed inaudible to outsiders. The man in black who stopped the girl kicked the young girl away!

The bright moon is in the sky, the sound of willows swaying gently in the evening breeze, and the sound of crickets in the grass echoing in my heart like a sweet spring...

Leaning over and throwing herself into the boy's arms, the little girl burst into tears and shook her head and shouted.

Thump~!

He was humming an unknown folk tune.

"Today is Nannan's birthday. My brother has no ability and can only get a cold steamed bun. Don't dislike it, Nannan!"

And the thing she did the most was to wait at the place where the boy left, day after day, year after year.

Only his left hand was left intact, and he patted the little girl's back gently.

Throwing down the steamed buns in her hands, the little girl's smile disappeared and she helped the boy lie down while persuading him.

Turning his head and looking at the empty right hand side, Zi Jun, who had transformed into a spirit body, was sitting quietly beside him.

"The moon is bright...the wind is quiet, the leaves are covering the window lattice~, and the crickets are chirping, just like the sound of the strings..."

He smiled softly. Although his face was stained with dirt, it could be vaguely seen that the young man looked handsome.

His brows were furrowed in thought, his red purple-gray eyes were trembling slightly, and his thousands of words were like thorns in his throat.

With a panoramic view of everything that happened in the house, he turned around and looked away.

But before the oath was made, the young man's right arm dropped to the ground in pain.

He crawled toward the man in black on his hands and knees, crying with pain on his face.

"I don't want a birthday! I don't have a birthday! I don't want my brother to get hurt, I just want my brother."

Seeing this, Zijun, who was standing in the void, was furious!

With a ferocious face like a demon, he punched the men.

"Ugh...ho! Ho! Bad guy! You guys, give me your brother back! I...want...my brother! Ah~!"

Plop, plop! Plop!

That night, the cold rain fell, and the little girl gritted her teeth and chased the five well-dressed people desperately.

The scenery around Zijun disappeared quickly, and in his memory, the ragged girl dug grass roots to eat when she was hungry, and drank the morning dew or river water when she was thirsty.

The young man smiled, stood up and picked up the steamed buns that his daughter had thrown on the ground, stained with some dust.

"It doesn't matter if I die, what will happen to my sister...! She is still too young, I can't worry about it...!"

Boom~!

Memories flew by and the girl beside him disappeared. Zijun stood up nervously and looked around for her.

Until he saw that scene...

(End of chapter)