Jao Bai put on a coat over his shirt and pants. It was made of hard material and the length reached his feet. The hat was so big that it covered his entire head. His hands were tucked into his sleeves, he wore sunglasses and a mask on his face which was tightly wrapped from head to toe.
Such a strange dress caused disgust among those around him.
It was like seeing a little mouse in a stinking gutter, it felt dirty from far away.
Jiao Bai stood in front of Shen Ji facing the biting coldness in his eyes, listened to his questioning: "Who allowed you to dress like this?"
The lines and atmosphere of an ancient bloody overload boss made Jiao Bai's adrenaline soar. This was an old problem. Whoever let him to read the manhua was good. He breathed slowly. The original owner first came to Nancheng in the hot summer, he had taken protective measures. The Shen family thought it was embarrassing, so they didn't let him come like that. Since then, every time the original owner came to the old house, he had to wear the clothes prepared by the old butler, and he couldn't decide what to wear that day.
But the old lady liked the natural scenery and the family dinner was held in the front garden on a sunny day with direct sunlight.
The original owner was miserable. After a family feast, his exposed face and neck would become red, swollen, itchy, peeled, and densely packed with blisters.
Jiao Bai didn't want to suffer that crime, it was scary just thinking about it, he forced the driver to stop on the way here and bought this equipment in a hurry.
Shen Ji's tone was cold: "Go back and change your clothes before coming back."
Jiao Bai didn't care, as soon as a friend came online, the account would automatically log in, he stared at the Pikachu avatar that ranked second in his friend list, Pikachu turned out to be alive... Alive, moving and was breathing fire on him.
Don't ask why Pikachu has the skill of fire, it's just an illness.
The fire seemed to be materialize, Jiao Bai felt his whole body burning up. He got hot headed and said back, "I won't change it."
Shen Ji didn't expect the dog to resist, so he was stunned for a moment, his face turned cold and he raised his right hand, and Jiao Bai quickly hid away.
At the same time, that hand was stopped by another force.
Qi Yilao frowned: "Old Shen, you didn't ask the situation clearly, why did you raise your hands?" He put down Shen Ji's hand, lowered his head sideways, and looked at Jiao Bai with a very friendly expression, "Xiao Li, do you have a cold?"
Jiao Bai: "..."
'If you don't call me Xiao Li, I might possibly touch your cat's head.'
"I don't have a cold, I have sun allergy." Jiao Bai pushed up the slipped sunglasses.
"Sun allergy," Qi Yilao said with a kind understanding on his face, "That's why you need to wear more."
"Old Shen, have you taken Xiao Li to the hospital?" Qi Yilao tilted his face, the sun brushed his temples and cast a golden halo on his straight nose. He stood there like a merciful savior.
Shen Ji took a puff of smoke: "It's not necessary."
Qi Yilao sighed, "it's still important to go to the hospital for an examination." He smiled at Jiao Bai, "Old Shen doesn't have time, so you can go by yourself, little friend."
Jiao Bai looked at Qi Yilao's head, wondering if the white cat was about to be strangled to death.
The white cat was like a dead thing, it set off Pikachu who was still breathing fire downstairs, especially funny, they were like two drawing styles.
Jiao Bai greeted perfunctorily and walked towards the hall of the old house alone, ignoring the two gazes behind him, walking in a hurry, just wanting to hurry to the place where there was no light.
Shen Ji said lightly: "The person is still the same person, but his temperament has changed."
Qi Yilao flicked the cigarette ash: "Do you know what he looked like?"
Shen Ji narrowed his eyes, he didn't even care about that kid from the Qi family, let alone Wang's little dog: "Ask the old butler."
Qi Yilao held the cigarette by his light-colored lips, he freed his hand and straightened the cuffs of his suit gracefully: "Old Shen, that child looks like a piece of withered yellow weed, but he has an unnatural tenacity. It’s different from last night, it’s changing like a kaleidoscope, isn't it rare, why don’t you spend some time looking after him."
With a flick of Shen Ji's fingers, half of the cigarette was cut off and crushed, it was just a dog.
Jiao Bai drank an anti-allergy medicine he brought over. He threw the empty bottle into the trash, sat in a corner, took off his coat, his sunglasses and mask, and then applied the ointment to his face and neck. He applied it before going out, now he had to apply it some more, he was not at ease. When he was not busy, he had to see a Chinese doctor and must cure this dermatitis.
The front garden was sunny and fragrant with flowers. Jiao Bai leaned against the wall, and under the cover of his position, he secretly looked at the guests who came to the birthday banquet. Most of them were members of the Shen family and a few were long-time partners of the Shen family. .
He didn't see the young master of the Shen family, Shen Er An. He heard that he had gone back to school and had exams or something.
Jiao Bai wae not surprised, Shen Er An was the result of his father's one-night indulgence when he was young, his mother was a tea-picking girl on the Chen mountain, she lost half of her life when she brought him to this world and sent him to the Shen family with the remaining half of her life.
Shen Er An's arrival indirectly led to the death of Shen Ji's sweetheart, Shen Ji didn't like him, let alone care about him.
The father and son did not live together and they seldom dine at the same table, meeting each other like strangers.
The old lady was in a dilemma. She took care of it a few times and then ignored it. The youngest son was an only heir. Even if they were not married, their blood relationship could not be changed.
Jiao Bai yawned, the original owner had no sense of existence, no friends, no need for greetings, he was relaxed. When he was about to fall asleep in the corner, there was a cloud over the front garden, blocking most of the sun, and the old lady came out.
Today was her 80th birthday, if no one mention it then no one could tell. She ate vegetarian food and recited Buddha, her appearance was not in decline. She was full of vitality.
The old lady was sitting in a wheelchair and was pushed into the hall by the most promising youngest son, Shen Ji, the head of the family. She had a string of beads coiled in her hand and wore simple clothes. The birthday banquet was not extravagant.
The process was simple and all vegetarian, year after year.
Jiao Bai smacked his lips and snorted, what a kind-hearted old woman who tied people up like dogs.
Regarding this matter, since it did not involve the protagonist Gong and Shou, the "Broken Wing" manhua did not directly explain it, nor it was detailed and comprehensive. It was pieced together from the perspective of several people
A few years ago, Shen Ji suffered from a strange disease and his life was hanging by a thread. Experts at home and abroad were at a loss. The old lady went to the temple to pray for him. Under the guidance of the master, she used family resources to find two prosperous horoscopes in Shen Ji's birthplace and growth place, namely the original owner and Qi Shuang. They ate and slept together in the hospital ward for half a month, and Shen Ji miraculously survived the danger.
The old lady firmly believed in astrology. She arranged the two of them to live in Qinlin Garden in Hudong, thinking that when Shen Zhi recovered, she would let him choose one to marry into the Shen family.
However, two years later Mrs. Shen's position was still vacant. Shen Ji didn't believe in the astrology at all. The people he raised outside changed frequently, but he did not touch the two people in Qinlin Garden. It seemed that for him, as long as he touched one of them, it was related to the astrology and entered into the vicious circle of my involuntary fate.
He wanted to stabilize his wealth and glory and wanted to live a peaceful and healthy life, yet he still had to rely on other people's fate which was simply a joke.
There was no sign of Shen Ji chose them, the original owner and Qi Shuang lived in Qinlin Garden, the two lived in peace.
Until Shen Ji took the original owner to meet his friends, the balance was broken...
After Jiao Bai recalled the plot, he thought of the original owner's adoptive parents. They took a sum of money from the Shen family and asked the Shen family to take the original owner away. They said to the outside world that he couldn't continue his studies and had to go to other places to work. It was his fate that he met a nobleman and hoped that he would go to a big city to receive a better education.
In fact, they wanted to use the money from selling him to send their precious daughter abroad.
Jiao Bai really loved the big pot of this manhua, a tool person who has been offline early can be so bloody. He sighed, adjusted his expression and walked out of the corner, walking through a dazzling area of designer clothes to the old lady.
"Xiao Qiu, why didn't you follow A ji? There are so many people today, don't run around." The old lady took Jiao BAI's hand, put it in Shen Ji's palm and patted it.
The whole thing was like a wedding scene.
Jiao Bai pulled out his hand and rubbed it against the clothes behind him.
Shen Ji bent down to straighten the old lady's hair by her ear and he just captured Jiao Bai's action from this angle.
The old lady's cherished hair was suddenly grabbed by his youngest son, she was about to have a heart attack: "A Ji?"
"It's okay." Shen Ji let go of his hand and smoothed the old lady's silver-white hair.
Jiao Bai looked at the old lady's hairs, thinking why it hadn't been ripped off. Did Shen Ji eat? He was so weak. He suddenly found Qi Yilao from the wealthy group looking at him. The evil taste in his eyes disappeared instantly.
Jiao Bai turned away as if nothing had happened and met Qi Zizhi's gaze.
One or two looking at what I do, they are sick.
Jiao Bai called out the accounts and looked at the friend list, Qi Zizhi was ranked below Shen Ji, his profile picture was blank, there was nothing there, it was very abrupt.
Qi Yilao, Shen Ji, and Qi Zizhi were three friends who were online, and their activity levels are all 0, so get lost, you guys!
Jiao Bai congratulated the old lady on her birthday under many contemptuous gazes, then he took the opportunity to turn to the bathroom and slipped into the back garden through the passage next to the bathroom. He had just found a place where there was no sunlight but where the natural wind could blow when Qi Shuang called.
After the call was connected, Qi Shuang didn't speak immediately, his breath was deliberately light and he was a little tense. His people had already given him the news that the address was a family where a mother and a child lived.
Those were the master's wife and children.
Qi Shuang's face turned pale in the ward, and the Qi family's contacts couldn't find that place, how did this country bumpkin know, it's too wicked.
"The mother and child have been monitored by my people. Is that what you mean? You want me to do this," Qi Shuang said softly, "Chuqiu, I was wrong. I thought you were a person who stepped on an ant and then apologized kind of people."
Jiao Bai bent his legs comfortably: "To each other."
The original owner also thought Qi Shuang was a cute younger brother who didn't have the young master's disease.
When Jiao Bai was following the manhua, he felt that the master was a divine stick. Later, he looked at it and found that the author had logically rounded it up. The original owner died and Qi Shuang married into the Shen family in the winter of the same year. In fact, it could be regarded as fulfilling the astrology interpretation that Qi Shuang was flourishing and became the head of the Shen family, only it was not Shen Ji.
The day when Shen Ji married his wife was New Year's Eve.
There were still a few months.
Jiao Bai checked the next plan with Qi Shuang and said with a smile, "Young master, I wish you success."
Listening to his laughter, Qi Shuang trembled spinelessly, he really deserved to be hit to death.
It is impossible to be a friend now, but it must not be an enemy.
Jiao Bai guessed that Qi Shuang would not dare to play petty tricks in front of him from now on, but he didn't feel that the future was clear and bright, after all that old fool Shen Ji, he couldn't take revenge for the time being.
Hey, it's difficult for a small person to turn around. A rich boy who is as stupid as Qi Shuang but also smart and can still be used is a rare species. It is his blessing to meet him, so he must take good care of him.
During the meal, Jiao Bai was sitting on the left side of the old lady, his seat was the seat of the future daughter-in-law. Qi Shuang was not around, he was the only one, he became a target and most of the eyes were aimed at him.
"Xiao Qiu, I heard that Shuang shuang child was hospitalized for allergies?" asked the old lady.
Jiao Bai looked at the pile of vegetables and responded with a listless voice: "Yes."
There were only two outsiders at the table, one was Qi Yilao and the other was him, even Qi Zizhi had not been arranged.
And Qi Yilao was opposite him, facing him, he could see him as soon as he raised his head.
At this moment, Qi Yilao got involved in this topic, he ate a spoonful of lotus seed soup: "Is the youngest member of the Qi family allergic? Why are all the children so sensitive now."
The Shen family at the table thought that the "all" mentioned by Director Qi included a certain lover around him, so it was inconvenient to ask.
But if no one responded, it would appear that Director Qi was left out in the cold.
A few seconds later, the old lady asked in a nagging way.
"Xiao Zhang." Qi Yilao pointed to Jiao Bai on the opposite side, with a tone of an elder caring about the younger generation, "Xiao Zhang is also allergic."
Jiao Bai: "..."
Sometimes he is called Xiao Li, and sometimes he is Xiao Zhang. What's the matter, Laozi carry hundreds of surnames on me, right?
Characters summary:
- Jiao Bai : Our MC, an almost 18 years old boy who transmigrated to a manhua “Broken Wings” and became Wang Chuqiu.
- Wang Chuqie : A cannon fodder from the manhua. Shen Ji's people. The body that our MC possessed now. One of candidates to be Shen Ji's wife.
- Li Jue : The original protagonist shou in the manhua "Broken Wings", Wang Chuqie's white moonlight.
- Qi Yilao : A big shot in the Xicheng and a friend of Shen ji. He is also the master/owner of “Little Pepper”
- Zhang Zhen : Qi Yulao's right hand man.
- Shen Ji : The original protagonist gong’s father in the manhua. Friend of Qi Yilao.
- Shen Er An : The original protagonist gong in the manhua " Broken Wings", son of Shen Ji
- Old Lady Shen : Shen Ji's mother, the one who found wife candidates for Shen Ji.
- Little Pepper/Jiang Yan : a guy who likes to cross-dress and wears red. Qi Yilao’s people.
- Liang Dong : Shen Er An's best friend.
- Qi Shuang : Young master of Qi family, another candidate for Shen Ji's wife.
- Qi Zizhi: Qi Shuang's eldest brother.
