Mi August’s last name was chosen by herself, and naming the savior Mi Feixue was a natural choice.
Half a year ago, Mi August, who was still in modern times, was tampered with while riding in the car to the forensic hospital. The heat wave of the explosion just brushed her eyelids. She came to this strange ancient world as soon as she closed her eyes and opened them. A crazy girl.
After learning from the housekeeper that the crazy girl’s name was the same as his own, and that she had a four- or five-year-old child, Mi August accepted all of this. After all, she had earned a new life in vain.
After meeting the original child and learning that the child had not been named by his parents until he was four or five years old, and that the housekeeper claimed that he did not dare to do so because his life span would be shortened, he named the child Feixue, nicknamed Baobao.
I have spent half a year in this poor place called Yongmengxiang. From the initial hardships, I have collected a set of surgical tools of my own, saved enough money to send my children to private schools, and established a good relationship, saying that they will be able to get married in a few days. Money went to school.
As a result, the parallel ancient world is false, but the supernatural beings are true.
Mi August touched the child’s head, shattering his previous life plan in a few thoughts and quickly planning a new future.
The house spirit who transformed into a fat cook came out and, under Mi August’s instructions, brought a rag and stuffed it into the mouth of the scumbag boy.
Xixi swish.
When the four uninvited guests climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard, Mi August was holding the child’s little hand, holding a piece of wood and writing big characters on the ground.
Talking and joking with her softly while writing.
“Does the baby believe there is a God in this world?”
Mi Feixue shook her head.
Without any hesitation, Mi August looked sideways, and said in a joking tone to coax a child: “But today I became the heir of God.”
Mi Feixue raised her head and stared at her, then nodded seriously.
Mi August: “Huh? Nodding means you believe it?”
Mi Feixue nodded again.
Mi August said with a smile: “Didn’t you still believe it just now?”
Mi Feixue pointed to her and wrote the word “god” on the ground with a wooden stick.
“Baby, what do you mean, you don’t believe there is a God in the world, but would you believe that God is me?”
Mi Feixue nodded again.
Mi August looked at the child’s trustful face, pinched her little face softly, and said with a smile: “Every mother is the protector of her child, so I came to the baby’s side to protect the baby’s healthy growth.”
Mi Feixue looked at her without blinking.
When the four uninvited guests entered the courtyard, they saw girls looking at each other warmly, and their target lying on the side with sad and angry faces.