After marrying the short-lived young master, the little fairy wife was spoiled ✔

Chapter 1: Opiates

"Well, where the hell is it? The last one to eat me..."

A little girl was standing in the middle of the road, with eight green leaves in a bun around her head. There were just four in a bun, which was trembling slightly by the wind.

The sun was hot. She was wearing old linen clothes, rolled up her sleeve corners, exposed a white lotus root arm, bent down and pulled up her trouser legs together. Her feet were bare, but small and lovely. Being stained with mud did not affect her beauty at all.

She took a compass out of her patched bag.

The body is ragged and looks like a little beggar. The compass looks clean and has a faint golden light.

"Grandpa said that the last person was here, but the compass hasn't moved yet. Is it broken..."

She broke down her small face and licked her dry lips. "If I can't find someone to eat me again, I'll become a sperm..."

Shoulder, jump out of a short and fat radish.

But the size of the palm, but it has five features and can speak.

"Ah Yao, you're wrong again. It's not becoming a fine, it's becoming a demon." Little radish sat on her shoulder, dangling her tentacle like legs, and took a look at the compass in her hand. 
"The compass won't be broken. There is a village ahead. It's better to have a rest before making plans."

When Yao looked at the speech, he saw a wisp of cooking smoke rising from a distance, and there was a faint smell of food.

"OK, listen to Xiao bu. Go and have a rest first."

Her eyes were as bright as stars and her feet were light. She ran towards the village. Several green leaves on her bun were soon blown behind her head.

He ran to the entrance of the village with one breath, and the wind blew through the side miscellaneous haystack. Inside was a stone with the words "Yongning Village" written on it.Now at noon, all the people working in the field have returned.

There are rows of rows of farmhouses. Every family has smoke. The aroma is mixed together, and the greedy opiate swallows his saliva.

When the wind blew, it was mixed with a wisp of aroma, which made ah Yao open his eyes.

"Xiao Bu, it's steamed sweet potato!"

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, followed the smell and stopped in front of the fence yard.

There was a gray haired old woman sitting under the tree knocking on walnuts. The stove on one side was on fire and steaming out.

There must be sweet potatoes.

Yao looked at the steamer eagerly and didn't notice that grandma saw her.

"Are you hungry, little girl?"

A Yao moved her eyes. The old woman stood up with a kind smile on her face, patted the dust behind her, walked towards the stove, took the sweet potato and walked towards her.

"Eat, girl."

A Yao looked at the sweet potato held in the palm of grandma's thick cocoon, subconsciously raised his hand and touched his stomach, and suddenly looked at the pile of unfinished walnuts on the ground.

"Ah Yao, help grandma knock the walnuts."

The old lady looked at her unexpectedly, and suddenly realized it. She laughed and said, "Good, good girl, come in."

When Yao entered the door, he sat on the low stool and knocked on the walnut.

There was an outsider sitting on her shoulder. Ah Bu turned into a puppet and didn't move. With her movements, two tentacles struggled to pick up the collar of ah Yao.

"Oh, little girl, your name is Ah Yao, isn't it? Whose child is it? Grandma hasn't seen you before."

Ah Yao looked up and smiled. Beads of sweat appeared on her smooth forehead, which was refracted by the sun, shining like her smile.

"It's called a Yao. I'm not from here. I'm from Xiantai mountain."

"Xiantai mountain?" The old lady was stunned for a moment and immediately said with a smile, "Grandma is old. It's not stupid. Xiantai mountain and our Yongning Village, one south and one north. How can you come? Have you separated from your father?"

"Ah Yao doesn't have a father. Ah Yao has a grandfather. Grandpa told ah Yao to come out and find a destined person."

The old lady was confused, but she understood one thing. The little girl is a poor person. She has no parents and depends on her grandfather.

Yao worked quickly. After a while, she cleaned up the pile of walnuts.

"Grandma, the walnuts are all ready."

She had bright eyes and a sweet dimple when she smiled. She looked at the steamed sweet potato in her grandmother's hand and licked her lips.

The old woman smiled kindly, put the sweet potato back in her hand, took out a hot one and handed it to the opiate again.

Sweet potato smell, looking at the powder glutinous, the opiate's eyes smiled again.

The little diviner hanging on his shoulder couldn't hold it. He opened his eyes with one eye, tried his best to gather together in front of the sweet potato and took a deep breath.

It's delicious

A Yao wanted to give Xiao bu a bite, but the old woman was in front of her. She was afraid to scare her. She quietly turned over, broke off a piece and sent it to Xiao Bu's mouth. She bent down to thank the old woman.

"Thank you, grandma."

A Yao is clever and handsome. She looks very smart. Grandma likes it very much.

"Ah Yao, call me Grandma Wang in the future. If there is no place to go, live with Grandma Wang. Grandma Wang is alone in this yard and there are ten chickens and ducks."

"Thank you, Grandma Wang, but Ah Yao has to find someone." Seeing the dim light in Grandma Wang's eyes, the opiate continued, "Maybe she can only accompany Grandma Wang for a few days."

"No harm, no harm. One day Grandma Wang was also happy." Grandma Wang smiled again.

A Yao grinned, moved a small stool, sat down and ate sweet potatoes. He helped Grandma Wang clean the yard and feed the chicken. There was nothing wrong, so he sat down and chatted with Grandma Wang.

Just then, a gorgeous carriage passed slowly in front of the fence.

The two horses went hand in hand, all white, without a stray hair.

The car curtain is made of silk and satin. The coachman sitting in front wears very stiff clothes.

In this small village, the color is single, the green tiles that have not been changed for many years, and the green paddy fields everywhere. As soon as the carriage appears, it seems that there is a bright stroke in the ordinary ink painting.

Ah Yao's eyes couldn't help being attracted.

Suddenly, the wind blew a corner of the car curtain, revealing the man's face inside. The posture is like a jade tree and the backbone is clear

Although it was just a side face, it was amazing.

What a handsome person

Which looks better than grandpa?

The opiate couldn't help making a comparison, but thought about it and said, "Well, grandpa is better."

"The young master of a rich family in the city was sitting in that carriage. Grandma heard that the childe was seriously ill, and his family sent him to the remote land to recuperate. I think they gave him up and let him live and die. Otherwise, so many good doctors in the city don't need to send people here for what?"

Ah Yao listened carefully. Grandma Wang sighed and continued, "when people are rich, their mind will become not simple. Even their own flesh and blood can be abandoned. It's better for me to be a poor village. People are kind. Ah Yao should be careful when he meets rich people in the future. Rich people think of flowers very much. They will cheat a beautiful and simple girl like you."

Ah Yao nodded.

Suddenly, the neck itched.

She raised her hand and scratched it.

But it still itches.

She scratched again

Xiao Bu finally couldn't help but lower his voice and said, "ah Yao, ah Yao, the compass and compass are bright!"

Yao quickly looked down at the patched bag.

Sure enough, there was a faint golden light looming!