Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

first day.

God does not make beauty.

Heavy rain.

There is no way for a child wearing new clothes to go out and show off.

If the rain is too heavy, new clothes will get wet. If the good clothes at this time are not washed, the color will fade after a few washes.

Therefore, those wealthy families often make new clothes when the seasons change, because the old clothes fade badly, and the difference can be seen at a glance.

On this day, it rained heavily.

Extremely heavy rain.

Aniang looked at the heavy rain and frowned slightly.

If the weather is bad on the first day of the new year, it will not be good all year long.

Because of the heavy rain, no one came to visit, and my father did not go out.

But it didn't stop Brother Ah. For a boy of Brother Ah's age, even hail couldn't stop them.

The rain was pouring heavily, as if an immortal in the sky was pouring water down from a basin.

On rainy days, Young Master Zi was particularly anxious.

He doesn't like heavy rain.

I don’t like the image of raindrops hitting the ground and splashing mud flowers.

Don't like the countless rain curtains.

Jiang Mianmian has rarely seen such heavy rain.

But it rains heavily, and she likes her father to hold her and watch the rain.

She stretched out her hand to catch some rain, and the rain hit her palm, which still hurt slightly and was numb.

After taking the hand for a while, my father caught me.

Dad wiped her little hands clean with his clothes and then warmed her hands with his face.

The winter rain is extremely cool.

My little hands were very red and cold.

Dad is different from grandma, he will let Mianmian experience this.

If A Niang saw her reaching out her hand, she would have given her a gentle pat first to prevent her from seeking death.

Some of my father's living habits were still slightly different. For example, he didn't pay much attention to his brand-new clothes and just wiped his daughter's hands.

This is probably the trace of a person's growth.

Jiang Yu and Jiang Feng have already gone through hardships, so they can't change, but he hopes that his little girl can be more unscrupulous.

Jiang Changtian held his little girl in his arms and watched the rain. He also looked at Little Douding, the young master, standing next to him.

Jiang Changtian also asked about this person. He never dared to underestimate anyone.

Even if it's just a child.

Young Master Zi uttered a motto that became a prophecy. It was said that few people around them dared to speak to him.

Brother Yehang said that was nonsense. It was just that his student was very smart and wise men speak slowly, so there were those rumors.

Jiang Changtian has a hard time talking to others, and it's hard for him to like and trust others.

He didn't like this young master either.

Young Master Zi's eyes were so clear that he could see through him at a glance.

He didn't understand why the child wanted to stay in his home. He always felt that his most secret thoughts would be seen through.

He rarely talked to Young Master Zi, and Young Master Zi rarely talked to him.

Fortunately, Xia Mei is sincere and enthusiastic, and treats people very safely.

Jiang Changtian didn't have much contact with Young Master Zi every day, but he was relieved that he was at home.

Today is the first day of the lunar month. It rains heavily and we are forced to stay together.

Under one roof.

Jiang Changtian still didn't want to talk to him.

Young Master Zi didn't want to either.

Just watching him put Jiang Xiaogui's cold-red hands on his face, his smile was a bit touching.

Suddenly a little envious.

Although Mr. Jiang is seriously ill, he has medicine.

He did not.

Young Master Zi looked at the rain curtain, his expression gradually became lonely.

When Jiang Yu saw her father and Master Zi standing together, they were very serious, as if they had something to say, and she took her sister away thoughtfully.

"Let's go and cook with my sister. On the first day of the new year, I will show you my cooking skills and make sure everyone finds it delicious." Jiang Yu vowed.

Jiang Mianmian looked at her sister holding herself in one hand and holding a bag of dried mushrooms in the other...

Is Sister planning to send everyone away on the first day of the New Year?

In the kitchen, Jiang Yu considerately drove A Niang away.

"Grandma celebrates the Chinese New Year today. You have a good rest and I'll come."

Qin Luoxia wants to take her little girl away.

As a result, the little girl also said: "Mianmian, accompany me, let's do it together."

She was worried that the whole family would be sleeping on the couch, so she still had to supervise her sister.

Jiang Yu is very quick at work, chopping vegetables and other things very quickly.

Jiang Mianmian discovered that the dishes at home were either a hodgepodge, stewed in one pot, or steamed.

Suddenly I discovered that there was no cooking yet.

She thought the god of time travelers shouted to the sky, "Come on."

That’s when stir-fry was born.

It turned out that there was no iron pan.

There is no iron pot at home, and cooking without an iron pot is soulless.

So we need to make iron first and then make it into a pot~~

Jiang Mianmian thought for a while and realized that it was too difficult.

give up.

When she didn't say it.

It’s not like everyone is an engineering student, so I’m just thinking too much.

Before crossing over, I had to memorize the periodic table of elements for a week.

After crossing, we rely on handmade iron to make pots and ships.

Wait for others to come and let those who know how to do it do it first.

Jiang Mianmian felt relieved after thinking about it.

Sit there obediently and watch my sister cook.

I feel like my sister has a talent for cooking.

Cook decently.

My sister is very clear about the breakdown of various flavors.

Grandma sprinkles a handful of seasonings based on experience, but Ajie sprinkles a handful of seasonings so she can really taste the difference in taste.

The food cooked by grandma is just normal.Add some wild onions or something, it will be very fragrant and flavorful.

My sister’s cooking seems a little different.

The smoke in the kitchen is filled with fragrance.

Outside the eaves, Mr. Jiang and Young Master Zi, who were standing next to each other with numb legs, finally had someone speak first.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, the first day of the New Year.

Jiang Changtian thought of the child's physique.

Suddenly he asked: "Do you think your father will win?"

Zi Congheng was silent for a moment and then said, "No."

After speaking, he was stunned.

Jiang Changtian was also stunned.

In fact, he felt that the atmosphere was too awkward from the beginning.

For the first time, he had nothing to say to another person.

It was as if something in his body warned him not to speak casually.

But when he suddenly spoke, he got such an answer.

Heita standing behind was also stunned. He looked at the rain outside. It was so heavy that he couldn't even see the door. It was completely white.

Zi Congheng looked at the heavy rain. At that moment, he saw many dead people.

Dad is also dead.

It was also raining heavily. It was raining heavily.

Dad stared straight in the direction of the capital.

He could not go back until his death.

Zi Congheng suddenly felt very cold.

Very cold.

My bones were shaking.

He shouldn't have spoken casually, especially today.

He closed his mouth tightly.

Somewhat annoyed.

The heavy raindrops splashed on his face, and he seemed to be crying.

Jiang Changtian patted the child on the shoulder. If Zilu's rebellion failed, his clear-cut traitor's end would not be much better.

But this world didn't give him a chance to choose from the beginning.

He just wants his family to be fed and clothed.

He didn't think about it that much.

"Someone's going to win, right?"

Jiang Changtian put his hand on the child's shoulder.

He is actually not good at touching people, especially outsiders.

Zi Congheng was silent.

Suddenly he looked up at the man beside him.

She saw him with long hair, dressed in white, and a fake smile on his face.

A man in a yellow robe appeared in his mind, with the same fake smile.

He froze.

Suddenly he was picked up by a big arm, his body was suspended in the air, and all the scenes disappeared.

Then I heard a scolding voice coming from my ears: "Don't get exposed to the rain, you will get sick, bah bah bah, we little bugs must be free from disasters and diseases, and live a long life."

He was lifted up by Aunt Qin.

Aunt Qin carried him into the kitchen.

Put him next to Jiang Xiaogui.

The two sat side by side in front of the fire.

Jiang Mianmian noticed that the little kid's eyes turned red after being gone for a while. Was he crying?

Miss your dad during the Chinese New Year?

She dug into her pocket, took out a piece of candied fruit, stuffed it directly into his mouth and said, "It's very sweet, you can eat it."

Zi Congheng was caught off guard and was stuffed into his mouth. Tears burst out from his eyes instantly. Jiang Xiaogui was so dirty that she grabbed the firewood on the ground with her hand, and then put the preserved fruit directly in her pocket. There were also small ants in her pocket. ,o(╥﹏╥)o.

The preserved fruit is so sweet, but so dirty! !

Jiang Mianmian shook his head. Sure enough, even children can't escape. The law of sweetness can be solved with just one candy. Don't cry. There will be more sweets when you grow up, and you won't want to eat them at that time.