shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Chapter 9 The harmony between siblings is eye-catching

It was already late when she finished knitting. Looking at the three straw ropes in her hand, her eyes became heavier and heavier, and she lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

Jiang Zhimiao was in a daze, feeling like a big mountain was pressing on her body, and she couldn't move away. When she opened her eyes, she saw two dolls lying on top of her, hugging her, and laughing.

They had forgotten a lot of yesterday's panic and anxiety. Seeing her, they just felt very happy.

The two little ones lay on Jiang Zhimiao's body, cooing and twisting restlessly. In fact, this trick was very effective. Jiang Zhimiao woke up before they could coo for a while.

He stretched out his hands to hold the two dolls in his arms, turned his big mouth to their little faces, and took a sip of the fragrance from left to right without any ceremony, making them laugh non-stop.

It was already dawn, so it was no wonder that the two children were torturing themselves.

Taking a closer look, she saw that no one was still sleeping. Now that she was back in her hometown, she suddenly relaxed. She immediately let go of all precautions and slept until the sun was up.

"Sister, sister, did you weave this straw rope? It's so beautiful." Minghuai raised his wrist and said crisply.

"Sister, sister, it looks good, it looks good, and Mingzhu likes it very much." Mingzhu looked at him and said unwillingly, her soft body pressed against Jiang Zhimiao, and there seemed to be a milky fragrance floating in the air.

Jiang Zhimiao hugged them, swayed slowly, and said with a smile: "As long as you like it, my sister specially made this for you last night. It is my heart. I hope you can wear it all the time. .”

Mingzhu Minghuai was so happy when she heard that Jiang Zhimiao had made it up specially for them. Her soft body pressed against her, and she kept shouting, she was very happy.

Xu Yourong looked at the happy faces of his siblings, and the sadness in his heart became lighter.

He looked down at the delicate straw rope on his wrist and asked, "Miaomiao, when did you learn to weave straw? You can do it so well."

When Jiang Zhimiao heard her mother's words, she said without blushing and without a beating heart: "I just made this up blindly. I was bored playing with mats last night, but I didn't expect that I actually made it up."

After he finished speaking, he continued: "I thought about it for a long time last night and learned how to knit grasshoppers. To me, these are just trivial things, but I didn't expect that I would actually have the talent for straw knitting." The girl said helplessly. waved his hand.

Suddenly, she emphasized with a solemn expression: "But I made this straw rope with my heart. You must wear it on your hands at all times."

When Xu Yourong heard this, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She saw her playing with grass last night, but she didn't expect that he actually made it up for her. From this, it seemed that Miaomiao did have some talent.

However, she didn't react much when she heard this, but the two dolls reacted greatly. They pestered Jiang Zhimiao and asked her to make grasshoppers.

Jiang Zhimiao couldn't resist, so she immediately grabbed a handful of mats from the haystack under her body, braided one for each of them, and then coaxed the two little ones.

Fortunately, she wasn't lazy last night, and Grasshopper could still make up a simple piece, otherwise she would be bragging too much.

Mrs. Lin looked at the joy and laughter here, spat, and said disdainfully: "A concubine's room is a concubine's room, and you can't bring anything on the table. A few straw grasshoppers are so happy that they can't find the north. There's nothing." Something to see.”

Looking at Xu Yourong and the others, she felt heartbroken.

If she hadn't been pregnant and couldn't serve her master, she wouldn't have taken Xu Yourong as a concubine. It wasn't enough to give birth to one child, and she had to give birth to them one after another. If she hadn't been able to threaten her, she would have taken action long ago.

Now that the Jiang family has suffered such a disaster, they still only know how to have fun. Sure enough, they come from a small family and have no eyesight at all. It is really embarrassing to the Jiang family.They all had sad faces, except for Jiang Zhimiao and the others who kept laughing and laughing, which really earned them a lot of looks.

However, they were displeased at most when a disaster was imminent, but they didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so only Mrs. Lin cursed and scolded a few times at will.

Looking at this harmonious scene of brother and sister, Mrs. Zhao felt dazzled that a concubine dared to be so presumptuous while the master's family was still here, so she started to play with it, not caring about her master at all.

She stood up, walked quickly to Jiang Zhimiao and the others, snatched the grass cricket from Mingzhu Minghuai's hand, and threw it to the ground.

She stepped back and forth, still feeling uneasy. Her eyes were quenched with disgust, and her tone was spiteful: "You little bitches, how long have you been, and you still know how to play with grass? Isn't that unlucky enough? I let you play, play. , have enough fun.”

When the two little ones saw this powerful situation, they hid in Jiang Zhimiao's arms and cried non-stop. However, they did not dare to cry loudly because of Zhao's coercion, and they just cried silently.

Jiang Zhimiao felt her heart breaking as she listened to the suppressed cries of the two babies.

She couldn't bear to let her brothers and sisters cry. How dare she, Mrs. Zhao!Burning with anger, a cold light flashed across his eyes, glaring at her fiercely.

Zhao was caught by the cold light in Jiang Zhimiao's eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and she took two steps back unconsciously.

This look was like a wolf staring at flesh, wanting to step forward and tear it into pieces. For a moment, she felt that her life was under great threat.

However, the attitude of being in power for many years still made her toughen up. She avoided her eyes and cursed: "You dare to glare at me, even if you dare to stare at me? If you stare again and again, I will gouge out your eyes."

Not to be outdone, she threatened, but her tone was no longer as tough as at the beginning. Looking at Jiang Zhimiao's eyes, Zhao was startled, and she cursed a few more times before returning to her original position.

Subconsciously, he didn't dare to confront the girl, as if he was going to die in the next second, which was a panicky feeling.

Jiang Zhimiao clenched her fists silently, and there was a rattling sound under her sleeves. She had remembered what happened today, and it was best not to let her catch the chance, otherwise, she would look good!

Seeing the two little ones crying, she took another handful of grass and made two more grass crickets, and then they smiled.

Time flies by, and two days have come in the blink of an eye.

Adhering to the belief that as long as they can eat to death, they will eat to death, and the few of them lived quite comfortably in prison. Of course, they would be more comfortable if the food did not smell strange.

During the two days, Jiang Zhimiao would open the plane mall from time to time to browse. Even if she didn't buy, it wouldn't delay her browsing the interface.

During this period, she spent another 100 points to buy a powerful pill and 200 points to buy four pairs of shiny boots. Now she only has 482 points left in her hand.

She has no cultivation and is just a mortal body. The Powerful Pill is indeed her best choice. Although it is not as miraculous as the Powerful Pill in Cangqiong Continent, it can be regarded as a wonderful pill for her weak body. .

By taking this elixir, one's strength can become ten times that of one's own strength. It is the most practical elixir on the road of exile. It can be used to move people and carry children, and it can also kill people and steal goods. It is a necessary elixir for exile.

(End of this chapter)