Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

 Xie Mingxu finished the painting quickly.

When he raised his head, he found that Shen Ningning's face had some color on it.

Even so, the little guy is still immersed in painting.

 He walked around to look behind her and was startled when he saw what Shen Ningning had drawn.

I can only see the green color of the mountains in the distance, outlining the continuous mountains.

 At the bottom are several little black people holding hands.

 At a rough count, there were actually ten people.

 They were holding hands at the foot of the mountain, like a big family.

Shen Ningning has never learned to draw, so she can only use different heights to express the characters she wants to draw.

Xie Mingxu squatted down and asked curiously: "Ning Ning, who are these?"

"It's me, grandma, Langlang, brother, brother, godfather, godmother, second brother, brother Zuchang, Wu'er, Jiang Zhi..." She gave a series of names.

The little guy was particularly distressed: "Hey, I didn't draw everything, otherwise, three wolves and four wolves would all have to be drawn!"

As he spoke, Shen Ningning raised her moist black eyes and said with a smile: "This symbolizes that my family is with me and we will never be separated."

Xie Mingxu was moved in his heart, and there was a flash of sadness in his deep eyes.

He was afraid that the little guy would notice the clues, so he smiled and said, "The painting is really good."

“Brother, let me see what you drew!” The little guy ran to the other side.

 She looked down and was immediately amazed by Xie Mingxu's painting skills.

On the top of the undulating mountains, a brother and sister turned their backs to them, facing the new red sun.

 The elder brother is tall and holding a long sword, protecting his little sister behind him.

"Brother, your painting is really beautiful. Is it the two of us?" Shen Ningning opened her watery eyes.

Xie Mingxu nodded and said with a faint smile: "My mother is proficient in painting and calligraphy. I learned a little from her when she was alive."

Probably because he didn't want to mention the sad thing, he quickly changed his mind and said: "Brother drew this just to let you know that no matter where you are in the future, brother will protect you and not be bullied by anyone."

 Shen Ningning heard the words, but did not immediately show a happy look.

She stretched out her hand and pinched her face twice, one time to compare the severity.

 Xie Mingxu's expression changed and he immediately grabbed her little hand.

 “What are you doing?”

"Brother, am I dreaming? I have been so happy recently, it seems unreal..." the little guy said worriedly.

 Became a princess, entered the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and had a family who loved him.

 Her godfather personally took her home, and her brother made a cart for her and accompanied her in painting.

She was afraid that it was just a dream. When she woke up, she was still in the Qin family's small yard, covered in scars.

Shen Ningning's words made Xie Mingxu frown in distress.

 He held the little guy's hands tightly: "This is not a dream, Ning Ning, you have suffered too much in the past."

“From now on, my brother’s lifelong goal is to protect you.”

Shen Ningning finally smiled happily.

Xie Mingxu held her little hand: "Okay, these inks will be left here to dry. I will take you to wash your little hands and this painted face."

 At dinner time in the evening, Shen Ningning was surrounded by the main seat.

Xie Suzhi and Xie Mingxu surrounded her, while opposite him was Mr. Xie.

Even though Mr. Xie was paralyzed and could only move one hand, he was still tremblingly picking up vegetables for the little guy.

Everyone was enjoying themselves, but Xie Yuanjiu smiled absent-mindedly, and Mrs. Xie even smiled a little reluctantly.

 Looking at the sudden appearance of her adopted daughter, who is about to take away all the favor of the Xie family and occupy her daughter's things, can she be happy?

 After finishing the meal, Xie Suzhi asked Shen Ningning to go back to the room to take a look.

“My godfather has chosen two hard-working maids for you. Go and see if you like them.”

 When he said this, Xie Yuanjiu hadn't left yet, and his whole body froze when he heard the words.

Shen Ningning happily followed Xie Mingxu back to her yard.

After she left, Xie Suzhi took the initiative to push Mr. Xie's wheelchair and said in a low and cold tone: "I will go to the second room with you."

Xie Yuanjiu felt a thump in her heart and had a bad premonition.

 Sure enough, we arrived at the yard of the second room.

Xie Suzhi immediately said in a cold voice: "Push Caiying out."

 He gave the order, and the nursing staff behind him immediately obeyed.

 After a while, Caiying was escorted in front of him in horror and knelt down hard.

 “Master...Master?” Caiying’s lips trembled and she looked at Xie Yuanjiu for help.

Didn’t the lady say that it would be fine?

Neither Mr. Xie nor Mrs. Xie knew what happened.

Thanks to Yuanjiu, he took the initiative and said: "Uncle, I just want Caiying to go and apologize to the princess tomorrow."

"This girl usually follows me. She is used to being lazy and has no rules. She actually bumped into the princess. It's all because I didn't think carefully."

Mrs. Xie Er took her hand and said, "What are you talking about? Jiujiu, have you figured out what happened? Don't just take the responsibility." Xie Yuanjiu glanced at her mother secretly and warned her not to speak.

 Otherwise, things will only get worse!

Xie Suzhi was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he said coldly: "I sent someone to the Chinese Academy of Sciences to find out clearly. What Master Han said personally is not false."

"This maid is no longer lazy, but she deliberately misled Ning Ning, bullied her for being young and ignorant, causing her to be at odds with her classmates, and lying to deceive the master!"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Xie was the first to look at Caiying angrily: "You are so brave."

Mrs. Xie Er was surprised: "It's impossible!"

"Caiying is our Jiujiu's maid. Why did she go to the princess's side? It can't be that our Jiujiu deliberately arranged for Caiying to harm the princess. Brother, you have to find out."

 Xie Yuanjiu was almost mad at her mother.

She desperately tried to escape responsibility, but her mother insisted on stepping on her again.

 I was afraid that Xie Suzhilian would not think of Caiying’s relationship with her.

“Mother!” she shouted, “I arranged for Caiying to take care of the princess. I saw that she didn’t have a maid with her, so... I was kind-hearted.”

Xie Suzhi said calmly: "Don't worry Jiu, I'm not angry with you. It's just that a maid like Caiying can no longer stay in the house."

Mrs. Xie Er's heart trembled: "Brother, are you going to sell Caiying?"

Xie Suzhi glanced at her and said coldly: "She has evil thoughts. It's not an exaggeration to beat her to death on the spot."

 As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and ordered the guards behind him who were holding thick sticks.

 “Get started.”

Chaiying immediately let out a cry for mercy.

Mr. Xie frowned: "It is appropriate to block her mouth, dare to stir up trouble, mislead a child under five years old, and have her tongue pulled out."

Mrs. Xie was so frightened that her heart trembled. Xie Suzhi was even more ruthless than Xie Mingxu.

Sandalwood was kicked out for saying the wrong thing before, but Caiying was beaten to death!

Looking at Caiying being gagged, the stick was hitting her flesh, making her moan and groan, and her eyes were about to split.

Xie Yuanjiu looked at her begging eyes and kept looking at herself.

“Uncle is right, such a maid must be beaten to death, otherwise she will be a disaster if she stays by my side in the future, and she may be bullied to me one day.”

The overall situation has been decided. Xie Yuanjiu was so cruel that he finally said these words.

Caiying’s eyes widened and she looked at Xie Yuanjiu in disbelief.

Xie Suzhi didn't say anything. Mrs. Xie wanted to leave, but he didn't allow it. Mrs. Xie and Xie Yuanjiu watched Caiying being beaten.

Even until Caiying died, she still refused to rest in peace.

Xie Suzhi's calm voice sounded: "Ning Ning is already our family. It's best not to have this kind of thing happen in the future."

Xie Yuanjiu knew that her uncle was warning her!

 She lowered her head and responded quickly.

After Xie Suzhi left, Mrs. Xie looked at the thick pool of blood on the ground and immediately called her servants to clean the courtyard.

Then, she said with a trembling voice: "It's unlucky, it's so unlucky!"

"This is the courtyard where we live. My eldest brother beat someone to death here."

Mr. Xie looked at her with disgust: "Wouldn't it be better if you moved to another courtyard?"

 Subsequently, he asked his servants to push him away.

Mrs. Xie Er panicked: "No, I have to ask the goddess how to solve this problem."

Xie Yuanjiu was so confused that she was no longer in the mood to care about her mother, so she left her alone.

 The other side.

  Shen Ningning still didn’t know what happened to the second room.

 But when she returned to the courtyard where she lived, she found two maids standing respectfully on the porch.

At first glance, he looks quiet and delicate, with some similarities between his eyebrows and eyes. They are both about fifteen years old.

Seeing Shen Ningning being led by Xie Mingxu, the two maids immediately stepped forward.

　　"Greetings to the princess, I am in late spring."

 "Slave's late spring."

  "According to your order, I will be the princess's maidservant."

As soon as he finished speaking in late spring, Xie Suzhi had already rushed back from the Second Courtyard.

“Ning Ning, these two are maidservants born in the family. They are diligent and alert, and they also know poetry and poetry. From now on, whenever you go to school, let them follow you.”

Shen Ningning Nunuo thanked her and said, "Late Spring, Late Spring...the names are all nice."

Xie Suzhi laughed immediately: "This is the new name I just gave them. Late Spring and Late Spring are both nicknames for March, which corresponds to your birthday."

 Shen Ningning was extremely surprised and looked at Xie Suzhi.

"Uncle, how do you know my exact birth date?"

 Grandma doesn’t even know!

 When Ning Ning visited the Xie family ancestral hall, I wrote that she called Prime Minister Xie "adopted father", but I thought about it later and thought it didn't sound good, so I changed it to "godfather".

 Hmm, you can imagine Xie Suzhi's secret joy: "If you remove the word "gan" for godfather, it will be daddy! My daughter calls me daddy! Wow wow wow wow."