I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

Under the shade of an old willow tree at the head of Changliu Village, several villagers sat or squatted, smoked dry cigarettes or snorted pumpkin seeds.

“Strange, this day the old man is inevitably too strange, the wind and rain have been smooth for decades, saying that drought is drought, there is no sign at all.”

“It is said that Ruixue Zhaofeng year, the year of the emperor’s funeral, the snow, all of them almost buried the door of the house. But in one year of Fuling, the harvest was sharply reduced by half, and now in the second year of Fuling, more than 100 days in spring and summer, dripping rain has not fallen, and the grain is doomed to nothing.

“It seems that only our Wei country has suffered from drought, and the neighboring countries have no trouble.”

“You say, did the new emperor forget to sacrifice to the heavens when he ascended the throne?”

Cang

Xue carried two empty barrels with empty teapots and white porcelain bowls in them.

The girl ruffled her hair, and only after the long and thick bangs covered the large hideous birthmark on her forehead did she continue her hurry.

Passing by the villagers at the head of the village, the girl hurriedly walked.

There is always a feeling like a thorn in the back, like sitting on pins and needles.

‘Are they talking about me?’

”

If I didn’t have this birthmark, I wouldn’t have to have such a long, thick bangs, it’s so hot.”

”Damn birthmarks, why do they have to grow on their faces

?” Wait, they seem to be

laughing!”’Why are they laughing?’Is it because

of me?”They must be making fun of me!’

‘Oh, I really want to change my face~’ When

the storm in his mind stopped, Cang Xue’s face was slightly stunned.

Unconsciously, he had arrived in front of the bluestone well in the backyard of the Cangjia.

From the head of the village to the end of the village, how to open the lock, when did you push open the courtyard door, how did you get to the well?!

Looking down at the bronze key in her hand, Cang Xue suddenly shook her head fiercely.

Quickly pumping a bucket of water, the girl leaned over and directly drowned her entire face in the icy well water.

Instantly chilling.

“Sister~”

A weak voice of a little fart suddenly sounded behind him.

Cang Xue straightened up, wiped the water droplets from his face, turned around and asked, “What?”

“Sister, I’m dizzy. ”

The sky swirled, and with a muffled sound, the little fart fell straight down on the haystack.

“Little rain!” Cang

Xue hurriedly rushed forward and took the little fart into her arms.

First, he probed his nose.

Very good, alive.

Open your mouth again.

A mouthful of blood, several baby teeth disappeared.

I touched the back of my head, and it was sticky.

Place your palm in front of your eyes and take a closer look.

The piercing blood red of the palm.

Look at the little bamboo basket that the little fart child is holding tightly in his arms.

Look at the pitiful few river shrimp, and two crazy writhing loaches.

The girl clenched her silver teeth.

……

”

Snap!” Under the doubtful eyes of the villagers, the crackling sound of the six-year-old goddaughter of the Cang family’s tattered straw shoes running was like a fresh breeze, blowing from the end of the village to the outside of the village.

About a moment later.

Wang Ye of the old village chief’s family squatted beside the ancient road, condescendingly, overlooking the children playing in the mud of the Cui River.

“The dog seems to be six years old this year, how come your little calf cow is not half the length of the rain baby?” “The iron pillar is not a dragon tooth, the four-year-old calf cow of the human rain baby can be comparable to your eight-year-old calf cow, do you know what this means?” The

boy who called the iron pillar was curious: “What does it mean? Uncle Wang, you quickly say~” Wang

Ye smiled, “It means that when the rain baby

grows up, he can directly take the first rank of the enemy general from the ten thousand armies.”

“And you can only die before you can get out.”

The children were dumbfounded.

Wang Ye shook his head, “Really mother plays the piano to the cow.” ”

The sound of sprinting comes from far and near.

Cool breeze.

Wang Ye looked sideways and couldn’t help but be stunned.

‘Good fair and delicate skin~’

Cang Xue looked down at dozens of village children, expressionless and asked: “Who caused the light rain?”

A

boy who was obviously much older than the other children had a triumphant face.

Cang Xue Peach Blossom’s eyes narrowed slightly, staring carefully.

The boy is called Li Shan, the child king of Changliu Village.

She is more than a head taller than a girl.

Cang Xue slowly walked down the hillside, into the mud, and came to Li Shan.

The boy leaned down with a big grin, almost touching the girl’s face.

Immediately sniffed hard.

“It’s worthy of the little slut born of a prostitute, it’s really fucking fragrant.”

“Such hotbed stunners are born to be beaten by men.”

“Ah, my eyes!” a

mournful scream resounded over the Green River.

Wang Ye, as well as dozens of childish children, stared blankly at Li Shan, whose eyes were covered in mud.

“At a young age, I know that blind people are good bullies, not bad.

Wang Ye squinted and said, “Very good.” ”

Even a mountain villager like Wang Ye can see at a glance that the little girl in the mire is completely different from other boys.

Like a brightly colored canary, it has fallen into an ordinary sparrow nest.

Li Shan, whose eyes were stunned by the mud, was like a headless fly, opening his teeth and dancing his claws.

Cang Xue went around behind him, followed the example of his righteous mother, and kicked heavily towards the boy’s leg socket.

In an instant, muddy water splashed.

The girl jumped onto the boy’s back and slammed the back of his head into the mud.

Looking at the girl whose face did not change in the slightest from beginning to end, Mo said that a group of childish children, Rao is Wang Ye, an adult, was also stunned.

“Only six years old, can be so cruel?!”

After returning to Cang’s house.

Despite the mud, Cang Xue took out a kitchen knife from the stove house and led two large dogs to the gate of the courtyard.

Take a seat on the threshold.

The girl knew that Li Shan’s father and mother would never give up.

He turned his head and glanced in the direction of the west wing.

The girl muttered, “Light rain, and sleep peacefully, wake up sister to make you river shrimp loach soup.” ”

……

The head of the village is shaded by willow trees.

The entire village of Changliu Village was called by Wang Ye.

The old village chief Wang Haoyang looked at Li Shan’s mother and asked with concern: “Li Shiclan, Xiaoshan is not a big deal, right?” The

woman screamed: “My son was first bitten by the little dog cub of the Cang family, and then he was pressed into the mud by the little slut and choked, and now he is still lying on the bed, unconscious.”

“I’ll have to break that puppy’s baby teeth in a moment.”

“Pick off the ten-fingered fingernails of that little slut with a bamboo skewer one by one.” The

old king let out a mouthful of choking smoke, and said faintly: “You are not afraid that Qu Yiqing will come back and fight with you?”

“Okay!” the

old king frowned, “I don’t know who it was, who stole the Cang family dishes, and was bullied by Qu Yiqing and hanged himself three times.”

“There are so many trees in the mountains and forests outside, but I am looking for a sapling, and the body of the tree is not as thick as the fingers, which is really a shame.”

Li Shishi pulled the donkey’s face, his face was livid with anger, but he didn’t dare to say more.

“Gentlemen, the corn seedlings in the field will last a few days, you know it.

The old king said in a deep voice: “The private well of the Cangjia family is not filled with water, but the life of the entire village.”

“One will be led by Li Shishi, and everyone will be more active.”

“Remember, there is no such thing as the most ruthless, only more ruthless.

“It’s best to push the Cangjia Naniko into a corner.

“In the end, it was my old man who came forward and seduced Naniko.

“In short, the hill is the water of the head and the private well.

“You are responsible for singing white faces, and I will sing red faces.” ”

Do you understand?”

said the old king.

The villagers said in a condensed voice: “Understood!”

The old king waved his hand, “Go~”

….

PS: I’m in my twenties and don’t go to school.