Su Jiaoniang transmigrated into a book, becoming the mother of the big villain from an ancient melodrama—a paranoid, ruthless, and sadistic man.
In the book, the big villain is a notoriously ...
Destroying poppies was his obsession.
He no longer has that ability, but he can watch his teammates grow.
The organization looks powerful.
His teammates gave him a lot of money so he could buy a maid to take care of him.
But wouldn't it be better to use that money to buy a good, sharp weapon? He can take care of himself, though not very meticulously, but he lives a leisurely life.
Time moves slowly.
You can do things at a leisurely pace.
Su Jiaoniang smiled and asked, "Missing your mother?"
"Mmm!" The boy chuckled shyly.
Su Jiaoniang began to tell him a story.
They are all fairy tales, with no educational value, just something to relax and bring a smile to your face.
The boy listened attentively.
Time was spent telling stories and feeding the children.
After the meal, I watched the boy walk around in the yard, kicking his legs and stretching his muscles, exercising every muscle in his back and abdomen.
Although he did not participate in his teammates' mission.
But he never slacked off when it came to training.
Although he no longer has hands.
But... there is still a heart.
Perhaps one day, he can also mentor new teammates.
Perhaps one day, you won't need hands; just a short arm will be enough to knock someone down.
Su Jiaoniang stood aside watching the young man spend the day practicing his boxing skills and sweating profusely.
While the boy was sleeping, Su Jiaoniang spent money to have the kitchen repaired.
The collapsed wall was covered up.
The repairman kept quiet and complied with Su Jiaoniang's request not to wake the people sleeping inside.
Su Jiaoniang bought a new, comfortable quilt and a variety of ingredients.
They also bought an old woman from a human trafficker.
The old woman was originally a rough worker, quick and efficient, but not very bright. She was wrongly accused and became a scapegoat, which is why she ended up in the hands of a slave trader.
This kind of person is perfect; they can keep the courtyard clean.
Moreover, if someone is not thinking well, even if they have bad intentions, the anti-drug squad can tell.
It was easily solved.
If one has no ill intentions, feeding the young boy, doing chores, and washing his clothes every day would be more comfortable than being in the hands of a human trafficker.
When they returned to the courtyard with the boy, he was already awake.
Upon seeing the people Su Jiaoniang brought, he opened his mouth and said, "Captain, really, it's not necessary!"
"Your word doesn't count. I'm the captain, and what I say goes. This is a contract of servitude. Keep it safe. If you're not obedient, whether you beat me to death or sell me is entirely up to you. I'll be checking on you from time to time, so you can't be bullied!"
Su Jiaoniang finished speaking.
Suddenly, he said, "Ah Jin, you are the best. You can live a better life, and you deserve to live a better life. You made the bravest choice. Let us handle the rest!"
The boy, also known as A-Jin.
He nodded!
Even the night breeze felt warm!
Watching Su Jiaoniang walk outside.
I couldn't help but follow them.
Su Jiaoniang turned around, ran back, and gave A Jin a loving hug.
He wiped away Ah Jin's tears.
Time passed second by second.
I'm not going back!
Curfew is about to begin.
Su Jiaoniang returned to the courtyard.
Xiao Ya was guarding the gate when she saw Su Jiaoniang return from outside, and immediately went to greet her.
"Mother!" The little girl smiled and took Su Jiaoniang's hand.
Su Jiaoniang touched her soft hair.
They walked home together.
Seeing Madam Feng sewing shoe soles with needle and thread, he asked, "Are you getting used to it?"
"It's great, no different from when we were in Sweetwater Village, everyone's familiar!" Madam Feng smiled, the life before her was just as familiar.
She looked in the direction of the Forbidden City.
My heart is filled with longing.
I wonder what happened to that person.
If I had known that being with him would bring such anxiety and unease...
We'd still choose to be together!
Although he makes mistakes and does bad things, he listens to her. At least when she sees something and intervenes, he does what she says.
He didn't feel at all that she brought difficulties to his life!
This kind of life is very comfortable.
Moreover, there is no wicked mother-in-law above.
The people in the manor served her carefully and never said anything ambiguous in front of her.
Living in such an environment.
How bad can it be?
"Thinking about people in the palace?" Su Jiaoniang asked.
Madam Feng nodded, openly and frankly admitting what she was thinking without any embarrassment.
"I was wondering the same thing. I wonder how the Buddha is doing now?"
The two looked together toward the palace.
At this moment, Futu stood guard beside Heidan.
Watching the redness fade from Black Egg's face.
Watching the wound on his lower body turn fresh again.
He recut it with a knife. The cut was made in this spot so that there would be no more urinary incontinence, ulceration, or foul odor in the future!
Er Yin's eyes were red.
These eunuchs were all the same kind of people.
If Black Egg dies, he feels that he is not far from being alive.
But if Black Egg is alive.
If someone like Heidan can survive in the palace, then they certainly can too.
Black Egg was fed ginseng slices and his wound was treated again.
Two days have passed.
He's not dead after all!
The moment he opened his eyes, he said his mouth tasted bitter and that he wanted to eat meat and candy.
Fu Tu took out a piece of beef jerky from his body and stuffed it into Hei Dan's mouth.
"Get some rest and save your energy!"
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