Datang male nanny

Chapter 81 The Painful Memories
The man let out a howl and threw Mo Xiang'er away with all his strength.

Mo Xiang'er fell on the door frame, causing her back to hurt.

But she didn't care about the pain, because she saw with her own eyes that the man straightened up again, and ruthlessly inserted the long knife tightly into the pile of gray grass again.

……

Consciousness blurred, as if he fell into the sea.

Seeing that person come to him, he wiped his face with a lewd smile, then held her under his arm and left the firewood room.

It was like a sea of ​​blood.

Aunt, aunt, younger brother, younger sister, older sister, all prostrate on the ground.The dark red blood was all over the place, and several streams of blood gushed out and gathered together, almost flowing into a small river.

In an instant, the sky fell, and the whole family was left with only themselves.

"Xiang'er..." Mo Xiang'er was awakened by a weak voice.

She saw that A Niang had a wound on her neck, but her eyes were still open.She tried her best to raise her right hand to block it, but she couldn't reach it.

Those bandits cheered happily when they saw a beautiful little lady on their shoulders.

Desperation and anger made Mo Xiang'er feel that why didn't she practice her strength on weekdays.

She wants to break free from the arms of this beast, and she wants to strangle the beasts that ruined her family with her own hands.

But I couldn't break free.

The harder she struggled, the happier the beasts laughed.

Someone actually smiled and bled from his head and fell to the ground.

Someone laughed and laughed, and even sent their heads flying away.

Mo Xiang'er, who has always been timid, was too afraid to watch even her family members kill chickens. At this moment, seeing these tragic scenes of blood spurting, her eyes widened in excitement.

He was thrown to the ground by the angry beast.

Mo Xiang'er hurriedly crawled to A Niang's body, hugged A Niang in her arms, and covered the gushing blood with her hands.

The knife was cut from the right neck to the left shoulder. The blood was so big that even if you used your whole body to block it, you couldn't stop the bleeding.

Mo Xiang'er was so anxious that she cried out for Aunt.

A Niang stared at the front, and there was a smile on her face.

Mo Xiang'er was terrified, she hurriedly followed A Niang's gaze.

The bandits in the yard had all been killed by one person and fell to the ground.

This man was like a mountain tower, blocking the doorway, holding a huge and shining Tang knife, and kept beheading the bandits who tried to rush in.

That back figure, like a backing, was deeply imprinted in Mo Xiang'er's heart.

Someone outside shouted: "The officers and soldiers are here, withdraw."

The sound of footsteps and horseshoes swept past like a gust of wind.

When it was confirmed that there were no bandits, the man turned around and looked around the yard.

Mo Xiang'er raised her head and saw that this person was covered with a black veil. Just looking at his frame and browbones, he could tell that he was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old.

The boy came to Mo Xiang'er, raised his hand to touch A Niang's nose, sighed, and shook his head again.

A Niang raised her trembling hand and tried to grab the boy.

Mo Xiang'er understood, and hurriedly asked: "Shaolang, you are my benefactor, can you leave your name?"

The young man shook his head, didn't say anything, and got up to leave.

At this time, a large jade pendant fell in front of Mo Xiang'er.

A Niang stretched out her hand to reach it, but she couldn't reach it no matter what.

Mo Xiang'er hurriedly picked it up and put it in A Niang's hands.

A Niang held it and wanted to hand it to the boy.

The young man couldn't bear to see this scene, he hurriedly turned around, squatted down, picked up the jade pendant and held it in his hand.

"Go to the town and find your sister!"

After the boy finished speaking, he got up and left quickly.

A Niang's hand suddenly stopped, and her head drooped suddenly.

"Auntie, Auntie—"

……

Time flies, even though that scene has been gone for eight years, when Mo Xianger mentions this place again, it is still vivid in his memory.

Hearing Mo Xiang'er's cry, Ni Tu who was standing outside the window suddenly frowned.

"Eight years ago, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, that boy should be about 20 years old this year. Although this jade pendant is my previous life's jade pendant, in this life, only half of it belongs to me, while the other half belongs to me. It was picked up by that brother-in-law. Is the owner still a martial arts master?"

Thinking of this, Ni Tu raised his hands, and found that his hands were immature like chicken claws, weak and weak.

Where did the martial arts master come from?

Mo Xiang'er must have admitted the wrong person.

Mo Xiang'er also felt that she had admitted the wrong person.

She also felt that according to the time calculation, Ni Tu's skill was not that person at all.

But Ni Tu's eyebrow temperament, as well as that pair of handsome sword eyebrows, are completely the man in the imprint.

Sitting at the dining table, Mo Xiang'er wanted to ask a few times, but in the end she still wanted to ask: "Shaolang, how dare I ask you this year's Guigeng?"

This sentence made the two of them worry at the same time.

Ni Tu knew that the person in front of him was not the one he rescued in the snow.Because she obviously had a deed of sale that she tore off, and that one happened to have her birthday on it.

Mo Xiang'er felt pain in her heart, she didn't want to, the handsome young man in front of her was not her savior.

When the two were feeling uneasy, Mo Xiang'er sneered and said, "Young man, will you rejuvenate?"

Rejuvenation?
Ni Tu is caught in the imprint of the past.In his previous life, he was in his thirties and nearly forty, and he was a greasy uncle.And the effort of closing and opening his eyes turned him into a boy of eleven or twelve years old.

Isn't this rejuvenation?

It can also be regarded as a reasonable explanation for the strange time travel.

Thinking of this, Ni Tu couldn't help but nodded.

Seeing Ni Tu nodding solemnly, Mo Xiang'er immediately opened her eyes with joy.

"Really?"

Ni Tu was taken aback by her [-]-degree change, and hurriedly said: "It's true, it will never grow up, but it's a disease! It can't be cured!"

Yes, time travel, the exclusive disease of the starting point academy, which expert can cure it.

Ni Tu originally wanted to compile Qidian's time-traveling novels into a series of books, and he probably couldn't finish studying them in his lifetime.

"Is this a disease? It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! As long as I like it!" Mo Xiang'er liked it terribly.

Ni Tu knew that Mo Xianger had misunderstood him.

The person who rescued her eight years ago must still be alive. If I admit it, and that person also stands up one day, wouldn't it prove that I am a liar who tells big lies.

In that case, his reputation will be completely ruined.

Ni Tu hurriedly said: "Mo Xiang'er, listen to my explanation, things are not what you imagined."

"What? The disease you mentioned, it's okay, it's good to be rejuvenated. In the future, when we have children, our children will also have this disease. Rejuvenate, live forever, how wonderful!"

Uh……

Beauty thinks a little far.

Ni Tu was so anxious that his back hurt.

The old woman standing on the side also stepped forward at this time, added some porridge to Mo Xiang'er, and urged: "Miss, hurry up and eat, the porridge is almost cold."

From the interjection level and bored tone, Ni Tu could sense that the old woman was wary of him.

A harmonious threesome?
Could it be that from today onwards, I have a warm little family?
(End of this chapter)