Fake bones｜Troubled times｜Micro group portraits｜Crazy criticism x Forced to crazy criticism
Since Chu Wu crossed over, he has been conscientiously farming and spinning in Xiaopo Mountain Valley to support his family.
One day, she witnessed with her own eyes that her sister, whom she had raised for more than ten years, was picked up in a chariot drawn by horses from an unknown family.
Chu Wu poked his mother with his elbow, and was filled with emotion for a moment: I didn't expect that the incident of picking up the daughter of a noble family could happen in this little shabby place like ours.
My mother picked up the washboard at hand and swung it at her: Pick it up! She is my biological child!
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The world is divided, wars occur frequently, and troubled times finally begin.
Chu Wu, who longed to be alone, and his wife tried to find a paradise, but in the end they could not escape the fate of becoming a prisoner. Compared with the stench and filth of himself, the greenness beyond a few broken logs seemed to be as graceful and luxurious as a celestial being.
Qing smiled and said: Sister, do you want to live? But all I need is a slave...
The wooden door where the prisoners were held was closed, and Chu Wu kneeled at her feet, holding back his nausea and banging his head on the mud: Master Qing.
Qing Ban knelt down, caressing all the way down Chu Wu's spine like a treasure, and cut open the dirty linen clothes with his hidden sword.
Qing Jiang put his palm on her back: Does the slave need to wear clothes?
* Mediocre slave means short-sighted, which is what Chu Wu calls himself, and does not mean slave.
*Copywritten on August 20, 2024.
Purpose: May freedom be a neighbor of mountains and rivers all year round.
