Fast Travel: Please take care of the wronged villain from all dimensions

Both of these families have the surname Liu. This area is Liujia Village, and most of them have the surname Liu.

Liu Qianfan is 29 years old this year. He has been married to his wife for more than ten years and has no children. A wandering miracle doctor passed by here a few years ago. They both went to check their pulse. In the end, the miracle doctor told them that they were both fine and that their children were not close. The subsequent wealth will be profound.

Xihuan chose this family, and the Liu family liked Lin'er very much when they saw it.

Liu Qianfan and Liu Yunzhu looked at the little guy in their arms. Liu Yunzhu hesitated and said, "I don't have breast milk for this child. Why don't I go back and find a wet nurse?"

Xihuan raised her hand and interrupted, "No, he has passed six months and can already eat some simple things. It is not good for the child to drink too much breast milk. You don't need to be careful with him. You still need to teach him what should be taught. This child is three years old, and I will come to enlighten and teach him personally."

After saying that, he took Ming Lingxue and left.

Xi Huan looked at Ming Lingxue with a complicated expression on his face, "Uncle Master, does your method really work? Don't you need to keep an eye on it all the time?"

Xihuan stopped at a house and said, "This child is not born bad, his badness is due to what he has experienced later in life. We cannot fight against his ignorance because of a piece of known news. If everything remains the same, I will Kill him first before he kills others. I hope you can do what I said. This is what a practitioner should do."

Ming Lingxue fell into deep thought, "I don't know what to do, I don't know what cultivation is for. I grew up in a sect, and my father asked me to practice hard, but I don't know what cultivation is for."

Xihuan nodded, "I think you will know, but remember that everything is based on the people, and the gods and shrines are based on the people's beliefs."

Ming Lingxue looked at her seriously and bowed slightly, "Thank you, uncle, for your advice."

After finishing speaking, Xihuan looked at the figure in the yard. A child of two or three years old was kneeling under the tree. A graceful and luxurious woman was holding a child of several months old in her arms, looking at him with an unkind expression. Child, "You still dare to go to the Prime Minister, you are really as despicable as your long-dead bitch."

The child raised his head and stared at the daughter in the madam's arms. The madam was startled by this look, "Chunzhi, beat me, this damn girl actually looks at my daughter like this."

The girl named Haruzhi was just about to attack the little girl when she suddenly felt pain in her elbow, then in the crook of her leg, and she knelt down.

Haruzhi said quickly, "Madam, this slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die! I just felt a sudden sharp pain in my leg!"

As soon as Haruzhi finished speaking, her wife also knelt down!

Xihuan continued to play stones until the lady left.

The little girl was left alone looking at the direction he left with a blank look on her face.

Xihuan looked at the little girl, smiled slightly, and appeared in front of the little girl in a flash.

The little girl looked at her, her face suddenly became surprised, and she said inarticulately, "Fairy..."

Xihuan picked her up and sat down under a stone bench. He lifted up her skirt and saw that the little girl's knees were red and swollen. Xihuan raised her hand and wiped them, and the injury recovered instantly.

The little girl's eyes instantly straightened, Xi Huan said with a smile, "Do you want to learn from your sister, do you want to become my teacher?"

The little girl felt that she didn't understand her words for a moment, but she wanted to know one thing, "Does it mean that after I become my teacher, I won't have to be beaten and I will have enough to eat?"