Chapter 7: Enter the government, do you son?
It was a day later when the housekeeper found someone.
The little freak was curled up in the corner, his hands as thin as chicken feet were holding a hard steamed bun to eat.
I thought it was a little boy with red lips and white teeth, but he was an ugly monster who hated dogs and would kill and hurt people.
If it weren't for the Xue family's young master's trouble, the old housekeeper would have to go around in a big circle to find someone.
"The city master order is in your hands?"
The little freak was stunned for a moment, looked up, and found that the man was talking to him.
... City Lord's order?
This is the man from the City Lord's Mansion!
Looking at his expression, he didn't come to ask for guilt.
Could it be—
Two clusters of dazzling beams burst out from the pupils of the little monster.
He hurriedly took out the wooden sign in his arms and handed it out.
The old butler didn't pick it up.
The boy behind him took it, wiped it with his sleeve, and handed it to him.
The light in the little freak's eyes disappeared in the blink of an eye, and his eyes drooped slightly, restraining his emotions.
Although the old housekeeper is an old man, the little geek still sees his disgust in his eyes.
Nobody likes him.
He was dirty and stinky, and he was a freak, and everyone wanted him to die, so as not to stain their eyes.
"You, come with me, the mayor will see you." The old housekeeper said.
When the little geek raised his eyes again, his expression had become cautious. Like all humble ants, a little kindness and grace can make them let go of their dignity.
In this way, the little freak entered the City Lord's Mansion.
Before he could observe the place where the nobles lived, he was thrown into a large wooden barrel.
There is hot water in the bucket.
- Hot water, which is an incomparable luxury for many people.
Behind him, the servant took a pot brush and brushed the dirt on his skin back and forth.
It hurts, but the little freak didn't shout.
He stared blankly at the opposite wall, and the intact right eye was beautiful after washing away the dirt.
The pupils are dark, like obsidian that has just been soaked in water;
The eyelashes are thick and curled, and when they flutter slightly, they resemble the wings of a butterfly.
Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful it is, it is a butterfly with broken wings.
The little boy who was brushing his back was angry, he took the brush and scratched his scarred skin, and muttered sourly: "I really don't understand, how can you get the favor of the city lord, you ugly bastard. …”
The city lord is notorious for being beautiful, and he is ugly, so he can only do the most degrading work.
But he has nothing to complain about. Who told him that he did not have a handsome face and could not serve in front of the Lord of the City.
But why is this ugly bastard?
Ugly enough to vomit at a glance, the city lord actually wants to see him?
The little freak didn't say a word, and let him be insulted.
The washed geek wears clean clothes.
It's cotton and it's warm.
He showed his first smile after entering the mansion.
However, after the dirt on his face was gone, the sarcoma on the little freak's face also looked even more abrupt and uglier.
His smile gave people a creepy feeling.
The little boy who led the way shuddered, scared and disgusted.
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At this time, Nan Yuan already knew what happened to the child.
However, there was no movement in her heart.
In a world where the strong are respected, the weak are like that.
Xu Xiaotang rubbed her eyes with her small paws, and cried and said: "So pitiful, Yuanyuan, you must take good care of him. According to the treasure book my father left me, raising children can best inspire a person's compassion. .
If Yuanyuan can take care of this child and treat him like a mother, her heart will definitely become better and better, and becoming a Virgin is just around the corner!
Then the light of the Virgin of the kite can illuminate the earth, and there must be a lot of power of faith at that time. "
Hearing the little meatball saying something like a virgin or not in such a cute voice, Nan Yuan wanted to beat the beast for a moment.
"Yuanyuan, why don't you speak?"
"Is my proposal bad?"
"You're going to have multiple godsons soon, are you happy?"
"My parents were so happy when they gave birth to me."
Nan Yuan:…
Stupid.
Xu Xiaotang's father doesn't look very smart, and Xu Xiaotang looks even more stupid.
No, it's not what it looks like, it's just stupid.