Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

Hot weather.

The sun is hot.

Thick clouds came from the sky and blocked the sun.

But it didn't feel cooler. It was as if the lid of the steamer was on, making it even more stuffy.

Qin Luoxia looked up at the sky and felt that it would rain.

Be prepared to collect the herbs you dry, otherwise they will be dried in vain if they get wet.

There are more ants on the ground, probably smelling the moisture in the air.

It is going to rain.

A group of worker ants are busy looking for food.

Their food is very mixed.

It likes to eat insects most, but also some leaves, fungi, and honeydew.

There are also sweet and salty ants in the ant colony.

Sweet ants cannot refuse honeydew at all. If honeydew and insect corpses are placed in front of them at the same time, sweet ants will only choose honeydew.

Salty ants are standard carnivores, so they definitely choose insects first.

And Xiao Hei, let's call him Xiao Hei, is a standard sweet ant who is obsessed with honeydew.

It didn't know why a liquid that was a hundred times more fragrant than honeydew fell from the sky and covered it. It was completely bathed in it. After drinking it, it suddenly thought a little more.

It was stepped on by a bigfoot. If it had not died before, it would have been half disabled, but this time it only had its tentacles bent, and nothing happened to it.

It feels like I have become completely hard.

There is a strong attraction that makes it circle around the huge mountain-like tub.

Then it met another ant.

Xiao Hei was so frightened that he took two steps back because he felt that the aura on his body had changed and he was afraid of being discovered by his companions.

But when it retreated, it encountered another one of its kind.

It somehow knew in its little head that if the breath was different and mixed in, it would be torn apart and used as food.

Xiao Hei smartly wanted to run, but found that there were more and more similar people around him.

Not to attack its appearance, but to follow it.

Xiao Hei found a corner and met a lone ant companion. At this time, it had an idea. If the other ant touches its tentacles and finds that it is different, it will strike first. It feels that it can Easily tear each other apart.

"bump!"

A gentle collision, exchanging pheromones at the same time.

There was no attack. The ant on the opposite side showed friendly intentions towards him, and even got close to him. After a while, the ant companion he had collided with actually dragged him a piece of minced meat from a small insect.

Xiao Hei was surprised and pleasantly surprised.

Its first reaction was to drag the minced meat back to the nest for the king to eat.

After dragging for a few steps, it suddenly stopped, and a question mark appeared in my mind, why?

Why does it work so hard to find food for the king until it dies of exhaustion?Why?Who are you?Why live?What are you doing?

The little black ant's mind sent out similar soul torture to itself.

The problem was too complicated, and it disappeared in a flash. It was dominated by another strong desire, wanting to drink honeydew, wanting to drink honeydew, wanting to drink honeydew...

……

Babies always get plenty of sleep.

After drinking milk, it's like being tapped into a sleeping hole.

Jiang Mianmian easily forgot about the little ant and fell asleep deeply in her mother's arms.

She was awakened by a knock on the door.

I was startled, my little heart was pounding.

When I opened my eyes, it was still daytime.

My eyes are still a little blurry.

When he found that he was still in A Niang's arms, he put his heart back in place.

Adjusted to a comfortable position to wake up.

The door was pushed open.

In the village, the doors are generally unlocked during the day.

A stout woman came in.

Jiang Mianmian thought that her mother-in-law was already a tall woman, but the woman who came in was even stronger. In comparison, her mother-in-law could be considered slender and fit.

The stout woman came first, followed by a particularly dignified-looking old lady.

Although she has wrinkles, you still think she looks very good-looking.

The eyebrows are thin and the skin is very white.

Jiang Mianmian was just wondering who the visitor was when she heard her mother call out: "Mother."

Hey, is this grandma’s mother?Is that grandma?wrong……

Her eyesight is now very good.

Although the old lady was wearing ordinary clothes, it looked like an old gown, but it seemed that the gown had patterns in the past. These days, patterns on clothes are great, and colors are great, and it is even more rare to have patterns on them.

At least it's broad.

The old lady had a hibiscus face, was dressed in a way that was incompatible with the village, and had a servant girl.

In addition to arrogance, there is also a sense of innocence in his eyes.

Her father, Jiang Changtian, also had very good looks, and was a bit different from the uncles and eldest men in the village.

If it weren't for her family environment, she would have thought that her father was at least a scholar if he wasn't a scholar. She didn't expect that he was just a farmer, the kind without land.

So this mother should be her father’s mother?

So this is grandma?

It's been more than a month since she was born, and she still hasn't seen her grandma come over, which is still a bit strange.

The strong woman came in, looked around, then found a seat for the old lady to sit on, and even used her finger to loosen the seat.

This old lady has servants, so her family must be rich.

Others call Dad Jiang Laoer, and they speculate that Dad has at least one older brother, Boss Jiang, but he is not mentioned much in the village chat.

Even when talking to his own family, no one mentioned it, which seemed a bit weird.

Jiang Mianmian's baby brain was spinning at high speed now, making her feel a little dizzy.

After the old lady sat down, her back was straight and her posture was very good.

The neck is wrinkled but very slender.

The swan neck type, the small high collar is very beautiful.

Her eyes fell on Jiang Mianmian, who actually had a kind of compassion for heaven and man, which made Jiang Mianmian feel uncomfortable for a while.

She buried her head into A Niang's arms and stuck her butt out.

If she had acted like this normally, Aniang would have already lifted her clothes and breastfed her.

But at this moment, Qin Luoxia was waiting solemnly. She just gently rubbed her daughter's back and did nothing else.

This mother-in-law is terrible.

Looking at someone who is so loud and angry, but being quiet can make life worse than death.

When she first walked in, she thought her mother-in-law was a good person.

It was this kind of mother-in-law who, with her arrogance and irritation, made my husband-in-law have a reputation of being unfilial and cut off his ability to take the scientific examination. He could only struggle to survive in the countryside for the rest of his life.

"Mother, is there anything wrong with you?" Qin Luoxia stood ready.

The old lady's eyes fell on Qin, and she looked pitiful.

The old lady didn't speak.

It was the strong woman who spoke first: "If you give birth to a son and become a prodigal outside, and if you give birth to a daughter, you will be competing to be a maid in someone else's house, why bother giving birth to a child who will suffer and be embarrassed?"

The old lady seemed to disagree with her tone, frowning slightly, but sighed angrily: "Ayao, don't say that, after all, it is a life."

The old lady's voice was nice and crisp, and regardless of her face, I thought she was a [-]-year-old girl.

The tone is also very good, neither slow nor urgent.

There is a feeling that this is probably the standard Mandarin of this world.

Jiang Mianmian was confused for a moment. What was he doing here, a mockery or a pity?

Qin Luoxia couldn't fathom her mother-in-law's thoughts. This mother-in-law had always been a female Bodhisattva-like figure. It was said that she had never been hurt by an ant.

Bad things are done by others.

Qin Luoxia just hugged the baby a little tighter and said:

"Mom, you want to help us because you think we can't survive?"

The old lady's eyes were pitiful, and she seemed to pity her even more.

She said in a Buddha-like manner: "You, you need to help yourself first before you can get help from others."

The tone was soft and somewhat friendly.

But the strong woman snorted coldly: "Sister Yu is also a maid. Since she is a maid in the village, why not go to Fucheng, compete for the top, and associate with the pigs and dogs in the village, she is just a pig and dog."

Jiang Mianmian didn't quite understand what the old lady meant, but she understood the old servant's words and couldn't help but scream.

Piggy, your sister, things have already happened. Everyone in the village knows that the young master can beat people to death and is as greedy for money as A Cui. Mother would not let A Cui go. What kind of onion are you? You actually come to ask your sister to go. Go. To die?

Qin Luoxia was so angry that her body was shaking.

Jiang Mianmian could feel the rise and fall of A Niang's chest.

The round chin was also trembling.

If it had been anyone else, Qin Luoxia would have shouted to get out.

Qin Luoxia felt angry in her heart and wished she could copy him.

But every time I think about going against the old woman, I will be the one who suffers.

Even if others accuse them of being unfilial, the woman is actually stronger than her and she can't beat her.

Qin Luoxia looked at the baby in her arms and suppressed the arrogance in her chest.

She has been married to the Jiang family for so long and has given birth to three children. Even though she is a pig, she has learned a few things.

Although she has a big face and a thick figure, at this moment, she imitates her mother-in-law's compassionate look, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and said in a gentle tone:

"I heard that Sister Wen from my uncle's family is literate and talented. Let her go to Fucheng. Maybe she can be a concubine instead of a slave."