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Chapter 1: The bloody betrayal of the mother

Bai Xiaoxi's greatest pleasure every day is to sway in front of his parents' tablets with a bunch of spoils, constantly muttering about which unfaithful man he killed or who had visited the private house of a corrupt official.

Judging from her interests, I believe everyone has almost guessed her profession. It's good. Bai Xiaoxi is the legendary... Well... Liang Shangjun, okay, that is, what you call a thief, the better one is called a thief, the worse one is called a thief... Anyway, I'm doing something that I can walk through the thousand families at night and have nothing to do...

This profession is not easy to say. In the past, there was a robbery of the rich to help the poor. But in this society, even if you stand up and call yourself the legendary robbery of the rich to help the poor and to help the world, the uncles of JC do not care about you and still chase you and flee around... But Bai Xiaoxi is not afraid. She only steals the bad guys' ill-gotten wealth and will never touch the slightest bit of the innocent family. Most of those who have obtained ill-gotten wealth have ghosts in their hearts. They dare not release their property if they lose their property, and naturally they have no courage to call the police.

Actually, it was not her thief that Bai Xiaoxi volunteered. When she was a child, she also wanted to be a great human soul engineer. However, who told her that her father was a thief, her mother was a thief, her grandfather was a thief, her grandfather was a thief, her grandfather... were all thiefs. Therefore, under their careful cultivation, Bai Xiaoxi also became a thief...

The so-called thief not only wants to rob the rich and help the poor, but also needs to learn to help the poor when they see injustice. Therefore, on a night when the wind is dark and windy, he only sees five fingers. When Bai Xiaoxi met five malicious men surrounded a weak girl with long hair and draped shoulders, he shouted heroically: "Stop!"

But what Bai Xiaoxi never expected was that she was also hit by a day. She saw the weak woman opposite who was supposed to be hijacked suddenly pulled off her hair and instantly turned into a vulgar uncle with a shiny glowing on her head...

Looking at the scene in front of her, Bai Xiaoxi's heart was broken, but she was not careless at all. She rushed forward and broke her legs at the nearest man. Fifteen minutes later, Bai Xiaoxi successfully patted her hands, and then pretended to be b, slowly wiped off the dirty things that did not exist on the shoes at all on the person lying on the ground near her, and finally prepared to leave in a very elegant posture. But she never expected that she could not pretend to be b, but instead stepped on the shoes that someone had been photographed flying just now, and then indecent posture... bang! It hit the south wall...

nnd, I will never install any b again, it’s wrong, I will pretend to be elegant!

This is Bai Xiaoxi's last thought before she lost consciousness.

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I don’t know how long it took, but when Bai Xiaoxi began to slowly regain consciousness, she could only hear a lot of messy words coming from her ears that she couldn’t understand.

"Tsk tsk, it's so pitiful..."

"Yes, it's still so young, how can you live in the future..."

"well……"

"Yeah yeah……"

Well, who is talking? It seems that there are many people? Well, there are still people crying? It's really, it's the Chinese New Year, why are you crying so sadly... Bai Xiaoxi, who hasn't fully figured out, frowned, as if she didn't sleep enough and didn't want to open her eyes.

Suddenly someone in the crowd said in horror: "Hey, why does that dead person seem to be moving?"

The other person looked carefully and smiled and said, "Wang Laosan, are you blinded? How could you move when you die?"

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

It was so noisy. Bai Xiaoxi, who originally wanted to have a good rest, opened her eyes very unhappily. Who would dare to disturb her aunt's sleep if she didn't want to live anymore?

"Ah! Look at it, you're a zombie!" The voice of the Wang Lao San just now was full of fear and screamed.

The scream of a big man was so harsh that Bai Xiaoxi finally couldn't bear it anymore. She turned over and sat up, shouting: "Which bastard disturbs my aunt's sleep!"

"Ah! Ghost!"

Accompanied by screams after scream, Bai Xiaoxi looked at the crowd of people running around in a daze in a hurry. After a while, the crowd that was originally surrounded disappeared in an instant...

Huh? This hairstyle, this dress...

Slowly lower your eyes...

This dress...

Whoosh...

Bai Xiaoxi was confused by the strange scene she saw! She suddenly felt a cool breeze surrounding her neck...swoosh...shuang...shuang...

"Mom...Mom..." A small, tender childish voice rang in his ears.

Bai Xiaoxi turned her head and grinned: "Ha..."

"Ah! Sister..." The boy in green screamed in fear and crawled into the arms of the girl who looked slightly bigger beside him.

The girl looked only seven or eight years old, with a pale face with a small and delicate melon-shaped face. Although she kept shaking, she still hugged the little boy tightly and comforted her tremblingly: "Don't be afraid of Lixuan, then, that's my mother... no, it won't hurt us..." Well, from the tone of this little girl, she could tell that she didn't believe her words.

After the little girl finished speaking, she looked up at Bai Xiaoxi, showed a very reluctant smile, and shouted, "Mom... I, I am Lingrou... Don't you know me anymore?"

Bai Xiaoxi raised his hand mechanically, pointed at him and said to the little girl, "Uh... you call me? Mother?"

Hey, judging from the situation just now, Bai Xiaoxi basically judged the fact that she traveled through time, but unexpectedly, she was dressed as the mother of two little Douding?

Lingrou nodded nervously: "Yes, yes...mother... are you worried about Lixuan and me? You... don't worry, Lingrou must take good care of Lixuan, you, don't worry..." After saying that, she hugged Gong Lixuan tightly, buried her head low, and the siblings shook together.

Can I go? I... Bai Xiaoxi complained in her heart that she wanted to go back. She was still thinking about her bank deposits and just quit. I wonder if the dead lawyer would donate the money according to her previous will. Don't swallow it for me, otherwise she wouldn't let him go if she became a ghost!

Bai Xiaoxi complained in her heart for a while, then she noticed that the two children were so scared that they had occupied the body of their mother. She could not be so conscience-free and care about them, right? After all, she is a generation of thieves!

So I stood up and moved my lower body. Although I was a little stiff and thin, the proportion was very good. I don’t know how old I am?

Bai Xiaoxi said to the two children, "Hey, don't be afraid of you two, I'm not dead, I'm alive again, if you don't believe me, please touch me." As he said that, he reached out and scared the brother and brother to tremble even more violently.

"Hey, try it, it's really warm." Bai Xiaoxi stretched out her hand unwillingly and tried hard to put on a harmless smile.

Gong Lingrou trembled and stretched out her hand. She gently touched Bai Xiaoxi's hand like a frightened little rabbit and quickly shrank back. After a while, a light lit up in her eyes. She suddenly reached out to pull Bai Xiaoxi and shouted: "Yes, it's warm! Mother, Mother... you really are not dead! Lixuan, touch it, it's really mother!"

Gong Lixuan poked his head out of Gong Lingrou's arms, his eyes terrified and suspicious, but he did not dare to reach out to touch Bai Xiaoxi like Gong Lingrou.

The little boy's expression made Bai Xiaoxi frown. Little p-child, he is so brave, he is still a boy! Although Gong Lixuan looks only four or five years old, Bai Xiaoxi has defined him as a man in his heart. Seeing his timid appearance, he feels unhappy.

Bai Xiaoxi put down her hand and said to Gong Ling Ju: "Let's go home."

"Yes, okay." Gong Lingrou let go of Gong Lixuan and wanted to pack up his things, but Gong Lixuan just hugged Gong Lingrou and refused to let go. He grabbed her sleeve tightly, and tears began to gather in her dark eyes.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaoxi had a worse impression of this boy, and waved her hand: "I'll take it!"

What are you doing? But when Bai Xiaoxi picked up the wooden board that was thrown aside by Gong Lingrou, she looked at it, and the expression she had tried hard to maintain was instantly petrified...

Huh... Huh... A cold wind whizzed by

Bai Xiaoxi shrank her neck and turned her head to ask Gong Lingrou: "What is this..."

Gong Lingrou hugged Gong Lixuan, her little body shaking a little: "This, this is written by Uncle Zhang..."

Bai Xiaoxi interrupted her: "I'm not asking who wrote this, I'm asking, what is the word? What does it mean?"

"This is a burial mother with her body..." Looking at Bai Xiaoxi's expression, Gong Lingrou's voice weakened.

Bai Xiaoxi smiled dryly and said, "Selling her body? Burying her mother?" She turned out that she did not admit the wrong word!

I can encounter such classic scenes. God, you are cruel! If it weren't for the time travel that made Bai Xiaoxi unsure whether there was really heaven in this world, I'm afraid she would have raised her classic middle finger at this time.

Gong Lingrou knelt on the ground with a crying voice in her voice: "Mom, don't be angry, Lingrou didn't sell Lixuan, Lingrou sold herself, Lingrou remembered her mother's words, Lixuan is the only bloodline of the Gong family, and she can't change or lose it. Mom, don't blame Lingrou. The family has no money, and there is no money to buy a coffin for her mother. Lingrou only... Wooh..." Gong Lingrou's tender childish voice was trembling and grievance, and finally she couldn't cry.

What are you doing? It makes your nose sour. Bai Xiaoxi took a breath, threw down the wooden board with a slap, turned her head and looked at the sky with her back: "Why are you crying? I didn't say you were wrong again. OK OK, I'll leave home, I don't want these things anymore." He reached out and wiped his face randomly, grabbed Gong Lixuan from Gong Lingrou, and bounced his head to pieces, "You little brat, your sister is still so young, how can you hold you!"

"Mom..." Gong Lixuan seemed a little unbelievable, and his little hands tightly grasped Bai Xiaoxi's collar, as if he was afraid of falling down.

Bai Xiaoxi hugged him tightly, and then said to Gong Ling Ju: "We'll want all those things when we go home... we don't want them." It's simply unlucky.

Gong Lingrou was packing up her previous things, a small quilt, bed sheet, and the wooden board: "Mom... This is the only quilt in the house..."

No, so poor? It seems that time travel is really unreliable...

"Well, then go and take me home." At this time, Bai Xiaoxi didn't care whether it was bad or not, so she picked up the quilt with her other hand.

Huh... Huh...

Bai Xiaoxi felt that the weather was really cold here, especially when she saw the so-called home in Gong Lingrou's mouth, Bai Xiaoxi's heart was really cool...

"Mom..." Gong Lixuan had eliminated all the fear of Bai Xiaoxi's death and resurrection along the way, and was now acting coquettish in Bai Xiaoxi's arms.

Bai Xiaoxi shivered and lowered her head to ask Gong Lingrou: "Is this our family?"

"Yes, what's wrong with you, mom?" Gong Lingrou was confused.

It turns out that there is no poorest, only poorer. Bai Xiaoxi looked at the so-called home in front of her speechlessly... two crumbling broken ground houses... the broken door railings were swaying with the breeze... as if they would fall at any time...

"Lingrou, whose bamboos belong to?" Bai Xiaoxi pointed to the lush bamboo forest around the house.

"It's ours, it was planted by Dad and Mother." Gong Lingrou looked up and smiled suddenly bloomed when she talked about Dad.

"Let's go, let's go in." Bai Xiaoxi nodded, already having a plan in her mind.

Gong Lingrou pushed open the door railing, and Bai Xiaoxi followed her in. Although the house was dilapidated, the yard was quite spacious. Alas, it was good in ancient times, and the house price was not expensive!
Chapter completed!
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