At dusk.
In the Chu Empire, in the Shaoyao Village, Xing Gong Town, Xize County, every house had smoke rising from the roof.
The Western Lake County was located in the Western Wilderness of the Great Chu Empire. It was close to the Military Di's country. Every year, the flames of war continued and the people lived a miserable life.
In addition to the richest family in the Yan Family, every family in this village, except for the rich Yan Family, had to tighten their pants and belt to live a poor life in this village, which was even more poor.
At this time, the Yan family's black brick was being built. In the mansion paved with red tiles, smoke rose from the kitchen, and the smell of rice filled the air. In the spacious and bright kitchen, two maids and an old maid were busy cooking for their master.
One of the big iron pots was stewed with pig trotters, while the other was filled with three layers of cage trays, which were filled with white, fat, and thin steamed buns.
The villagers passing by the gate of the Yan family's mansion couldn't help but stop and swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva when they smelled the fragrance of food.
"This year, the war continued. I'm afraid that in our village, only the Yan family can still eat meat and drink wine."
"The Yan family is so rich. Why don't they live a good life for the widow and widow of the third son's family? The orphan and widow of the third son's family live in the dilapidated grass temple at the end of the village. In the summer, they don't avoid the sun, and in the winter, they don't avoid the snow. Look at how pitiful they are."
"This is the family business of the Yan family. How can we manage it? Let's go back for dinner."
At the end of the village, in the dilapidated grass temple, a woman dressed in a white dress with layer upon layer of patches was standing behind the stove with a broken shovel in her hand.
In the same big iron pot, there were green wild vegetables, but there was no food in the soup.
"Mom, we're back."
When the children came back, the woman showed a smile on her face. She took out a rough bowl from the cabinet and filled the cooked wild vegetables in the pot.
"I came back just in time. I washed my hands and had dinner."
The woman leaned over and informed the door. Then, she put the freshly cooked wild vegetables and four thick flour nests on the table.
After the meal, they saw three sallow and thin girls walking into the kitchen.
The woman only saw her three daughters and did not see her youngest son come back. She asked, "Qin'er, where is Xiao Si? Didn't Xiao Si go up the mountain with you to cut firewood? Why didn't Xiao Si come back?"
The oldest girl was 17 years old, and her name was Yan Shuqin.
The Second Young Lady was 16 years old and her name was Yan Shuxue.
The Third Young Lady was 15 years old and her name was Yan Shuyun.
The three maids were close to marriage, but no one came to propose marriage. The reason was very simple. The third branch of the Yan family was too poor to afford dowry.
As for the woman, she was Zhong Suxin, the wife of the third branch of the Yan family.
The Zhong family was married to the third uncle of the Yan family, Yan Bowen. The first three babies were all daughters, which made Old Master Yan, Yan Boxian, and Old Madam Yan, Jiang Yingyue, angry. Finally, they gave birth to a boy in the fourth child. The boy was very good-looking, but there was a bright red tear stain in the corner of his right eye, which was regarded as an ominous person by the two elders. The fourth boy was not even one year old, but his third uncle, Yan Bowen, died. Old Master and Old Madam even recognized that the Zhong family's orphan mother and widow were zombies and drove them out of the Yan family's mansion.
When Mrs. Zhong asked, the three sisters of the Yan family looked left and right, only to find that their younger brother, Yan Little Four, was nowhere to be found.
The second sister, Yan Shuxue, said anxiously, "Didn't I go down the mountain and go home a long time ago?"
Mrs. Zhong was so anxious that she patted her thigh. "I'm afraid that this child is playing around again."
"Mom, don't worry. I'll get my brother back right away."
Yan Shuqin turned around and ran outside.
She thought about it. Yan Little Four was extremely hungry. He often went to the water pool a mile away from the village to catch fish and roast it. Then, he ran out of the village.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and the light was dim.
On the dam of the dam outside the village, three strong young men in their teens were beating and kicking around a thin boy of 13 or 14 years old.
There was a tear mole on the corner of the youth's right eye, which was as red as blood. With the tear mole against it, he looked extremely handsome.
"I'll kick you to death."
The thin young man lay on the ground with his head broken and bleeding. His body was curled up, and he was shivering with his hands on his head.
"Yan Little Four, do you still dare to seduce Liu Qianqian?"
"You're such a jinx. How dare you spy on Liu Qianqian? You're like a toad trying to eat a swan's flesh."
"Bah, this sweeping star is even worse than a toad."
Liu Qianqian was the daughter of Liu Qian, the chief of the Shaoyao Village. She was called a flower in the Shaoyao Village.
Yan Little Four held his head and curled up on the ground, not daring to resist. "Brother Dahe, I didn't seduce Liu Qianqian. Liu Qianqian wants to play with me."
"B*stard, how dare you slander Qianqian's reputation? Er He, San He, beat her hard and make her look for her teeth all over the ground."
The leading teenager was called Chen Dahe, and the other two were his brothers, Chen Erhe and Chen Daohe. Their father worked in the hands of Yan Boshu, the Second Uncle of the Yan Family. Relying on Yan Boshu's support, the Yan Family did not like Yan Little Four, so they often bullied him.
Another wave of punches and kicks landed on Yan Little Four's body. A moment later, Yan Little Four lay motionless on the ground.
The dam was covered in blood.
Seeing Yan Little Four, Chen Erhe, and Chen running, who were motionless, looked at Chen Dahe in a panic.
"Big brother, this jinx has stopped moving."
"Will this jinx be beaten to death by us?"
Chen Dahe snorted and kicked the bloody boy on the ground. "I'm afraid that this jinx is playing dead. Er He, San He, continue to beat him."
It hurts, it hurts!
Yan Xiaoxii felt great pain all over her body, as if she was being crushed by a car.
Wasn't she dead? On the way to the army, her Mercedes-Benz sports car collided with the heavy card coming from the front. The heavy card directly crushed her Mercedes-Benz sports car below. In that case, she had no chance of surviving.
Could it be that he could still feel the pain even though he was a ghost?
Yan Xiaoxii cursed in her heart.
"Damn it. It's not easy to be a ghost in the past few years."
"Big brother, this jinx is moving. This jinx is really playing dead."
Chen Erhe shouted, and Chen Dahe gritted his teeth.
Just now, this broom was lying motionless on the ground, which scared him to pee.
"This unlucky jinx dares to pretend to be dead and scare me. Beat him hard, and even his mother can't recognize him."
Yan Xiaoxi closed her eyes and was sighing that it was so hard for her to be a ghost. A burst of punches and kicks fell on her without any warning. This time, her feelings were very clear.
It was the feeling of fists and soles landing on her body.
Who dared to beat her up? Was she tired of living?
She suddenly opened her eyes, and two beams of cold light shot out of them. She saw the three little ghosts waving their fists at her face. She frowned, rolled on the ground and quickly avoided them. Then she quickly picked up three stones from the ground and saw their knees. She used all her strength to shoot the three stones out.
The stone, infused with a little strength, hit the Chen brothers' knees squarely. The three brothers immediately felt their knees go numb and knelt on the ground, unable to move.
Yan Xiaoxi got up and felt a burst of pain in her head. The scene in front of her floated, and some memories that did not belong to her poured into her mind like a flood, forcing her to accept it.
After she was forced to accept those memories, she finally understood that she was not being bullied by Imp in hell. Instead, she had borrowed a dead body to come back to life and became the youngest son of the third branch of the Yan family in Sanyao Village, Xingze County of the Great Chu.
His youngest son!
Yan Xiaoxii's face was full of horror. Could it be that she had returned the body to the man's body?
Damn it, she didn't want to be a man.
In front of the Chen brothers, she put on a bitter look and untied her belt.
Her actions stunned the three Chen brothers.
Yan Little Four did not touch anything and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. "Fortunately, fortunately."
Fortunately, she was still a woman.
