I blame the system for licking dogs

Originally they were supposed to be words of grievance, but Jiang Qancao didn't mean to complain at all when he said it, which touched Liu Zhengjing's heart.

In fact, they only spent a few days together with Jiang Qiancao. Perhaps because Jiang Qiancao always regarded him as the Liu Zhengjing in his memory, the two of them felt as if they had known each other for many years.

"Xiaocao, I have never disliked you..." Liu Zhengzheng wanted to explain.

But Jiang Qancao interrupted, "I know, I understand, it's normal, I don't mind at all."

I have been a dog licker for many years, and when I wanted to lick the girl in front of me, I felt like I couldn't do it for the first time.

"Xiaocao, why don't you tell me about the past?" Liu Zhengzheng suddenly wanted to know about that period of childhood. Even if he was an imposter, this girl should not be allowed to miss her in one way.

As Jiang Qiancao walked forward, he tilted his head and looked at Liu Zhengjing, "Actually, even if Brother Xiaozheng were a different person, I would still like you. Xiaocao did not always live sixteen years ago."

Liu Zhengjing's heart tightened, someone else? This was the biggest secret deep in his heart.

Then I thought about it, I was too nervous, Jiang Qiancao was probably referring to amnesia.

"I think that memory should be very beautiful, so you shouldn't keep it privately." Liu Zhengzheng smiled.

"Brother Xiaozheng is always so philosophical when he speaks."

Then Jiang Qiancao looked ahead, tightened his little hands on Liu Zhengjing, and began to talk leisurely.

"Actually, I have forgotten what my parents looked like. I only remember brother Xiaozheng."

"As long as I can remember, our parents have always been very busy. The only people who took care of me since childhood were brother Xiaozheng and an old servant who couldn't speak."

"Our parents? An old servant? Aren't you Miss Jiang's family?" Liu Zhengzheng couldn't help but interrupt Jiang Qancao.

"Yes, your parents and mine always came back to see us together. At first, they came once every few days, but then they didn't come once a month..." Jiang Qiancao continued to recall, "How did I know what Jiang was at that time?

Home."

"Actually, I never think of myself as a young lady from the Jiang family. I am just an orphan who has lost her parents and has the blood of the Jiang family."

"Listen to what I'm telling you. Brother Xiaozheng has been with me since I was a child, teaching me how to read and write..."

"You always regarded me as a little baby at that time. Although you did, I was considered a very precocious child. I have memories before I was three years old. Every brick and tile in that small yard..."

"Of course, brother Xiaozheng is also very powerful. He is only two years older than me, but he can know so many words..."

Jiang Qiancao fell into memories, Liu Zhengzheng looked at her childish face, and then thought about his anxious face, thinking that she was seven or eight years old.

"It wasn't until I was six years old that Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu suddenly came back very late, picked up us who were still sleeping and hurriedly got into a car."

"I woke up at that time. It's just a habit I developed since I was a child by pretending to be asleep and watching you coax me to sleep."

"I originally thought you would have a different expression when you found out that I love to pretend to sleep so much, but I didn't expect that you wouldn't know yet..."

Jiang Qancao realized that he was off topic and brought the topic back: "I woke up that night, so I saw the mute grandma committing suicide."

"That night, my uncle and aunt took us to drive all night and arrived at a new place."

"That was the first time we both went out, the first time we saw the outside world. We were chattering along the way. At that time, we didn't even notice that my uncle and aunt were always looking bad."

"Later I found out that the place we came to was Yicheng, and that's when I met Uncle Lin, Aunt Song and Sister Xiaoyue."

"For a few days, we have been staying at Uncle Lin's house. At that time, Sister Xiaoyue will like you, and you will only pamper me..."

"I digress again. Suddenly one night, my uncle and aunt hid Sister Xiaoyue, and then left in a hurry with us."

Speaking of this, Jiang Qiancao showed a look of pain in his eyes, "The car kept driving outside the city that night. I have never seen Uncle Liu so anxious."

"On the way, Aunt Liu threw us out of the car window into the grass on the side of the road, crying and waving to us in the car."

"You kept running with me on your back. You fell down many times. Your knees were broken and your arms were scratched, but you didn't cry. I was so scared at the time that I wanted to cry all the time, but you wouldn't let me."

"I don't know how long we ran, but we saw a lot of flashlights in the place where we ran." Speaking of this, Jiang Qiancao's eyes were filled with tears, "You hid me, told me to speak out, and then ran away by yourself.

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"I was so stupid at that time. I thought you left me and ran away. Later, it took me a long time to figure out that you lured those people away... Wu Wu Wu."

"Brother Xiaozheng, I regret so much that I blamed you for a long time... Wuwu, I should have run away with you. It would be better to die together..."

Seeing Jiang Qiancao gradually sobbing, Liu Zhengzheng knew that that night must have become Jiang Qiancao's nightmare for more than ten years.

I don’t know how many nights I will wake up crying in my dreams, maybe calling me Brother Xiaozheng.

Liu Zhengjing reached out and gently wiped away Jiang Qiancao's tears, and said softly: "If Xiaocao doesn't cry, how can Brother Xiaozheng blame you?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qancao cried even harder after hearing this, and threw herself directly into Liu Zhengjing's arms, hugging her tightly.

"That's what I said, that's what I said... You said this every time I lost my temper when I was a child... Later, I heard you say this in my dreams for many years... Wuwuwu."

Liu Zhengjing patted Jiang Qiancao's back gently, feeling a little distressed in his heart. It turned out that Jiang Qiancao was also a poor girl.

After a long time, Jiang Qiancao finally raised his head and wiped his tears, "Actually, Xiaocao doesn't like to cry." He sniffed, "It's just that I've been holding it in for a long time."

"I know, I know, just keep talking." Liu Zhengzheng took Jiang Qancao's little hand again and continued to walk forward.

I thought to myself, many years ago Liu Zhengjing would often hold Jiang Qiancao like this, just like holding his sister.

Liu Zhengjing always wanted to have a sister in his previous life, but he never thought he would have a chance in this life.

Yes, when the story of Liu Zhengjing and Jiang Qiancao was told, Liu Zhengjing's heart melted, and he was no longer afraid of how many terrible inside stories there were back then. All brothers have the obligation to stand in front.

For Liu Zhengjing, who died that night, and for myself who was reborn.

At this moment, Liu Zhengzheng suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and the knot in his heart that had been in his mind for more than ten years seemed to be opened at once.

I am not the thief who stole "Liu Zhengjing's" life, but the person sent by God to shoulder the responsibility for his past and future.

There were gradually more people going to work on the road. Liu Zhengjing led Jiang Qiancao as they walked on the old streets, as if they were isolated from the world. The two of them were in the same world.

"Later, Grandpa Fugui found me, it was Grandpa Jiang Sheng who stopped us from going to Pingyang Town that day."

"After Grandpa Fugui found me that night, I knew he was the one who should come to save us, so I begged him to save you."

As Jiang Qiancao spoke, tears appeared in her eyes again, and there was some fear.

"When Grandpa Fugui took me to find you, you were lying among a pile of corpses. Grandpa Fugui said you were dead. I didn't believe it and wanted to help you up, but Grandpa Fugui still took me away."

Following Jiang Qiancao's story, Liu Zhengzheng's thoughts returned to the night he traveled through time.

"I" should have been caught up by the people who were chasing me, then tortured, and finally silenced. And this body should have been a corpse when I traveled through time.

That's when I heard the sentence: "Target No. 3 died... No. 4 disappeared." At that time, there should be another force that intervened and killed the person who was chasing him.

Then when Jiang Sheng came with Jiang Qiancao, he was still in a state of "not yet alive".

Are they the adoptive parents? No, they once told that they were dying when they found them, and they didn't mention other bodies, so it wasn't them.

Jiang Qiancao calmed down and said, "Later I found out that my parents were from the Jiang family, and Grandpa Fugui was his servant."

"Grandpa told me that my parents are dead. I asked Uncle Liu and they also said they were dead."

Jiang Qiancao fell into a long silence again, and Liu Zhengjing didn't bother him.

After waiting for a while, the expression on Jiang Qiancao's face became vivid again, "I have wanted to commit suicide for a long time. I thought about my parents and brother being gone, so what am I still doing?"

"But I was too young at that time, I didn't know how to die, and I was watched too closely."

"Later, my grandpa told me that I have to work hard to grow up. When I grow up, I can avenge you. Only then will I not let you down."

"I have been practicing hard since then. Until this year, I saw an antique poem on the Internet, written by Liu Zhengjing."

"You don't know, my heartbeat was racing at that time. I thought it might be you, so I checked it secretly and found that it was also Yicheng."

"But the parents' information could not be found, so I asked Grandpa Jiang to check in more detail and found that Liu Zhengzheng's adoptive father turned out to be Uncle Lin."

"I cried so much that day that I almost forced myself to die to get my grandpa to agree to my coming to Yicheng."

Liu Tomb was stunned, "What kind of antique word?"

The Qin Empire also had poems, mostly modern ones, but there were also ancient poems, which are said to be left over from prehistoric civilization, but very few have survived.

Jiang Xiaocao obviously had some admiration, and there were little stars in his eyes, "It's the song "Water Melody Songtou: When Will the Bright Moon Come?" Brother Xiaozheng is so talented."

Liu Zhengjing suddenly remembered that when he was surfing the Internet, he saw someone writing antique poems on the Internet, which was very popular. But for Liu Zhengjing, who had received nine years of compulsory education and had thousands of years of splendid poems in his head, it was simply unsightly.

So I copied "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", but I didn't pay attention to it later. I didn't expect that Jiang Qiancao would see it due to fate.

Looking at Jiang Qiancao's adoring eyes, she couldn't help but blush, and silently said sorry to Su Shi several times in her heart.

Jiang Qiancao didn't need to continue telling the story later. He knew that in order for Jiang Qiancao to come to Yicheng, there was that imperial inspection team.

From this, it seems that Jiang Qiancao is still very favored by her grandfather.

With a flash of inspiration, Liu Zhengjing figured out many issues, and many unexplainable aspects of the case of the attack on the inspection team were made clear.

Liu Zhengjing began to review it in his mind——