Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Fan Chen had a strange dream.

The scene in the dream was completely different from what he had seen in his life.

The road under your feet is even and smooth, better than the royal road paved with bluestone bricks in the imperial city; the houses on both sides are tall and large, higher than the towers in the royal temple.

He was a little excited, but a little at a loss.

He wanted to find Fang Yao and tell her that he found such an interesting place.

But when she turned around, there was no sign of Fang Yao, only a little girl in strange clothes came towards her.

An indescribable sense of familiarity surged up like a tide, and Fan Chen stared straight at that immature face.

He wanted to speak, but he was so nervous that he didn't dare to make a sound. The young Fang Yao didn't seem to see him, but walked past him quickly.

Fan Chen quickly turned around and followed.

The little Fang Yao is not tall, only reaching his waist, carrying a strange cloth bag on the back of her thin body, a little worn out, it seems to contain a lot of things, it looks heavy.

He wanted to help her, but as soon as his fingers touched her thin shoulders, they penetrated unimpeded.

He can't touch her.

Little Fang Yao walked very fast, almost trotting all the way.He could only follow her through unfamiliar streets and alleys with no one there, until he came to a dark low building.

Different from the tall buildings I saw before, this building is very old, with various papers pasted on the dirty walls.

The little man in front seemed to be in a hurry, panting for breath, and finally stopped in front of one of the dark red gates.

Xiao Fangyao took out a piece of paper from her schoolbag, on which were densely packed with words, her face was flushed, and she looked at the paper with red ticks over and over several times, her crescent-shaped eyes glowed brightly. Bright, full of joy inside.

Infected by her emotions, Fan Chen couldn't help laughing.

He thought, when he woke up, he must tell Fang Yao that he dreamed about her when she was a child.

Xiao Fangyao took out what looked like a key from her neck, and was about to open the door when a violent crash sounded in the room.

Xiao Fangyao was startled, and the hand that opened the door stopped immediately. Immediately afterwards, men and women quarreled in the room.

"Why should I raise that girl? I didn't give birth to that girl. Let her find her mother!"

"What's wrong with awarding you, the living expenses her mother gave are not enough to raise a dog!"

Fan Chen frowned, feeling faintly uncomfortable. He looked down at the little Fangyao in front of him, the joy on the latter's face faded away, and his small body stood stiffly at the door.

Suddenly, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man stared impatiently at the little man at the door, and scolded, "Come back so late? Where did you go?"

Xiao Fangyao tightly clenched the things in her hands, and mumbled in a low voice, "I...I..."

The woman behind the man glanced at her in disgust, and interrupted her, "The family has no money, and you will find your mother to pay for next month's living expenses."

"Oh."

Seeing Xiao Fangyao with her head hanging down and her whole shoulders slumped, Fan Chen burst out with anger, and shouted: "Shut up!"

But before the words fell, the picture in front of him was torn apart in an instant.

Panic in his heart, he grabbed Fang Yao in front of him, but it was in vain.

The next moment, Fan Chen found himself in a rickety iron box surrounded by people, he hurriedly looked around, and sure enough, he saw little Fang Yao standing not far away.

She was still wearing the same clothes and carrying the same big cloth bag, and there was a trace of tension and expectation on her immature face.

"Yaoyao!"

He couldn't help but blurted out.

No one heard his voice, only the little Fang Yao turned her head to look over, but her gaze swept across the indifferent people, revealing a little bewildered.

The rickety iron box stopped, Xiao Fangyao went down, and he hurriedly followed.

This time, he followed her to another couple.

Little Fangyao stared at the woman with her swollen belly for a long time before calling softly: "Mom."

The woman just looked over and frowned: "What's the matter with me?"

Little Fangyao defended unwillingly: "You haven't paid me living expenses for several months..."

"Why are you so ignorant, kid? Your mother has a new baby. How can I give you so much money? I'll talk about it next time when I have money."

The man was smiling, but Fan Chen felt that what he said was not very pleasant.

Xiao Fangyao pursed her lips, pointed to the paper bag in the man's hand, and said, "I saw this brand of clothes worn by my classmates, and I heard that they cost six or seven hundred, which is enough for my living expenses for two months. "

The smile on the man's face froze, and the woman at the side glanced slightly at the man, then frowned and looked at Xiao Fangyao, annoyed: "You don't learn well at such a young age, you only want to compare yourself with others, your father is usually How did you teach it?"

"I do not have!"

Xiao Fangyao shouted loudly, her face flushed red, and tears flowed out instantly.

People around looked over, the man quickly laughed a few times, and quickly took out some red and green papers from his purse.

"Forget it, forget it, if you don't have it, you don't have it. What's wrong with you, my lord, you girl has a really bad temper."

The man took out two red ones from inside, walked up to Xiao Fangyao, and threw them on the ground with a straight face.

That expression seemed to be looking at a beggar who was pestering endlessly.

Fan Chen only felt his blood surge up, and he punched him!
The man, woman, and street disappeared in an instant, leaving only the little girl silently picking up the red paper.

Her eyes were red, and she squatted on the ground with her knees hugged, without moving for a long time.

"Yaoyao..."

Fan Chen shouted tremblingly, feeling his heart ache.

"None of them like me."

Little Fangyao raised her head, looked in his direction sadly, and muttered to herself in a low voice.

"No, that's their fault! It's their blindness!"

Unfortunately, little Fang Yao couldn't hear his cry at all.

The sadness in her eyes was about to overflow, and she muttered to herself: "Even if I get [-] points every time I take the test, they won't like me..."

Xiao Fangyao stood up, the red paper in her hand was crumpled.

She stared at the money in her hand, wiped away her tears, and said "Bah" viciously in the direction where the man disappeared.

"It's only 200 yuan. When I grow up, I can earn a lot of money and leave here, unless, unless you beg me to go back on your knees!"

"No! You can't go back—"

Fan Chen yelled anxiously, suddenly someone slapped his face indifferently, and Xiu woke up.

"Yaoyao, why did you hit me?"

He covered his face and stared aggrievedly at the face that was so close to him that he was haunted by dreams.

Fang Yao yawned and straightened up, walked towards the big red box beside her with hazy eyes, and pushed open the outermost cover.

Fan Chen still had tears in her eyes in the dream, and felt pain in his heart, he immediately turned over, walked behind Fang Yao and hugged her tightly, "I don't want you to go back!"

"Don't make trouble, didn't you say that you are going to enter the palace to greet the emperor today?" Fang Yao muttered in a low voice in a bit of sleepiness.

Suddenly, Fan Chen said in a strange voice: "Yaoyao, you, do you have four parents..."

Fang Yao turned her head in surprise, and found that he was staring at the knitted sweater and wide-leg pants in her hand.

She was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "I don't have four parents, they...don't want me anymore."

"I want you!"

Fan Chen blurted out, waited for a while, and asked her cautiously: "Then do you really want to go back?"

go back……

This word did appear frequently in her mind when she first traveled through time.

She's just landed a great job, has a bright future ahead of her and can't wait to prove herself.

But suddenly came to the ancient deserted village where birds don't shit, it is impossible to have no resentment in my heart.

She even cursed secretly, did God not have eyes, and wanted to torture her like this.

But then...

Fang Yao thought of her dizzy head when she was alone in the bedroom last night, leaning against the head of the bed and closing her eyes, she saw her parents in a daze.

She seemed to have really gone back and saw their endless quarrel and the disgust in their eyes, all because of herself.

That kind of desperate sadness made her almost suffocate, until Fan Chen appeared, all the panic disappeared.

His true and warm embrace made her extremely greedy.

"Auntie, Auntie, get up!"

Outside the door, the little girl's crunchy milk voice shouted, "Mother said, you can't sleep in late today!"

"Master, I'll help you wash your face!"

A Wu Niang also yelled at the top of her voice, and then muttered again, "Really, what do you do when you wake up so early, there are so many royal rules..."

Fang Yao laughed, hugged Fan Chen back, and leaned her face on his broad shoulders.

Thinking of the dream before waking up in the morning, she raised her head and rubbed Fan Chen's slightly stubbled chin in distress, and said firmly: "I won't go back."

Not going back.

Because of knowing you, I like the feeling of going home.