Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Xie Mingxu finished the painting quickly.

When he looked up, he found that Shen Ningning's face had some color on it.

Even so, the little guy was still immersed in painting.

He walked around to look behind her and was startled when he saw what Shen Ningning had drawn.

I saw the green color of the mountains in the distance, outlining the continuous mountains.

Underneath are several little black figures holding hands.

At a rough count, there were actually ten people.

They were holding hands at the foot of the mountain, like a big family.

Shen Ningning has never learned to draw, so she can only use different heights to express the characters she wants to draw.

Xie Mingxu knelt down and asked curiously: "Ning Ning, who are these?"

"It's me, grandma, Langlang, brother, brother, godfather, godmother, second brother, brother Zuchang, Wu'er, Jiang Zhi..." She reported a series of names.

The little guy was particularly troubled: "Hey, I didn't draw everything, otherwise, three wolves and four wolves would have to be drawn!"

As he spoke, Shen Ningning raised her moist black eyes and said with a smile, "This means that my family is by my side and we will never be separated."

Xie Mingxu was moved, and there was a flash of sadness in his deep eyes.

He was afraid that the little guy would notice the clues, so he smiled and said, "The painting is really good."

"Brother, let me see what you drew!" The little guy ran to the other side.

She looked down and was immediately amazed by Xie Mingxu's painting skills.

On the top of the undulating mountains, a brother and sister turned their backs to them, facing the new red sun.

The elder brother was tall and holding a long sword, protecting his little sister.

"Brother, your painting is really beautiful. Is it the two of us?" Shen Ningning opened her watery eyes.

Xie Mingxu nodded and smiled lightly: "My mother is proficient in painting and calligraphy. I learned a little from her when she was alive."

Probably because he didn't want to mention the sad thing, he quickly changed his words: "Brother drew this just to let you know that no matter where you are in the future, brother will protect you and not be bullied by anyone."

Shen Ningning heard the words, but did not immediately show a happy look.

She stretched out her hand and pinched her little face twice, one time to compare the severity.

Xie Mingxu's expression changed and he immediately grabbed her little hand.

"What are you doing?"

"Brother, am I not dreaming? I have been so happy recently, it seems unreal..." the little guy said worriedly.

Became a princess, entered the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and had a family who loved her.

Her godfather took her home in person, and her brother made a stroller for her and painted with her.

She was so afraid that it was a dream. When she woke up, she was still in the Qin family's small yard, covered with scars.

Shen Ningning's words made Xie Mingxu frown in distress.

He held the little guy's hands tightly: "This is not a dream, Ning Ning, you have suffered too much in the past."

"From now on, my brother's lifelong goal is to protect you."

Shen Ningning finally smiled happily.

Xie Mingxu held her little hand: "Okay, these inks will be left here to dry. I will take you to wash your little hands and this painted face."

During dinner time in the evening, Shen Ningning was surrounded by the main seat.

Xie Suzhi and Xie Mingxu surrounded her, and opposite was Mr. Xie.

Even though Mr. Xie was paralyzed and could only move one hand, he was still tremblingly picking up vegetables for the little guy.

Everyone was enjoying themselves, but Xie Yuanjiu smiled absent-mindedly, and Mrs. Xie even smiled a little reluctantly.

Can she be happy when she sees her adopted daughter suddenly appearing and about to take away all the favor of the Xie family and occupy her daughter's things?

After the meal, Xie Suzhi asked Shen Ningning to go back to the room to take a look.

"My godfather has chosen two hard-working maids for you. Go and see if you like them."

When he said this, Xie Yuanjiu hadn't left yet and froze when he heard the words.

Shen Ningning happily followed Xie Mingxu back to her yard.

After she left, Xie Suzhi took the initiative to push Mr. Xie's wheelchair and said in a low and cold tone: "I will go to the second room with you."

Xie Yuanjiu's heart thumped, and she had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, we arrived in the yard of the second room.

Xie Suzhi immediately said in a cold voice: "Push Caiying out."

He gave the order, and the nursing staff behind him immediately obeyed.

After a while, Caiying was escorted in front of him in horror and knelt down hard.

"Big...big master?" Caiying's lips trembled and she looked at Xie Yuanjiu with pleading eyes.

Didn’t the lady say it would be fine?

Neither Mr. Xie nor Mrs. Xie knew what happened.

But she thanked Yuanjiu and took the initiative: "Uncle, I was just asking Caiying to go and apologize to the princess tomorrow."

"This girl usually follows me. She is used to being lazy and has no rules. She actually bumped into the princess. It's all because I didn't think carefully."

Mrs. Xie Er took her hand and said, "What are you talking about? Jiujiu, have you figured out what happened? Don't take responsibility casually."

Xie Yuanjiu glanced at her mother secretly and warned her not to speak.

Otherwise, things will only get worse!

Xie Suzhi was too lazy to talk nonsense and just said coldly: "I sent someone to the Chinese Academy of Sciences to find out clearly. What Master Han said personally is not false."

"This maid is no longer lazy, but she deliberately misled Ning Ning, bullying her for being young and ignorant, causing her to be at odds with her classmates, and lying to deceive the master!"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Xie was the first to look at Caiying angrily: "You are so brave."

Mrs. Xie Er was surprised: "It's impossible!"

"Caiying is our Jiujiu's maid. How come she went to the princess's side? It can't be that our Jiujiu deliberately arranged for Caiying to harm the princess. Brother, you have to find out."

Xie Yuanjiu was almost pissed off by her mother.

She desperately tried to escape the responsibility, but her mother insisted on stepping on her again.

She was afraid that Xie Suzhilian would not think of Caiying's relationship with her.

"Mom!" she shouted, "I arranged for Caiying to take care of the princess, because I saw that she didn't have a maid with her, so... I also had good intentions."

Xie Suzhi said calmly: "Don't worry, I hope Jiu, I'm not angry with you. It's just that a maid like Caiying can no longer stay in the house."

Mrs. Xie's heart trembled: "Brother, are you going to sell Caiying?"

Xie Suzhi glanced at her and said coldly: "She has evil thoughts. It's not an exaggeration to beat her to death on the spot."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and ordered the guardian behind him who was holding a thick stick.

"Do it."

Caiying immediately let out a cry for mercy.

Mr. Xie frowned: "It is appropriate to block her mouth, dare to stir up trouble, mislead a child under five years old, and pull out her tongue."

Second Madam Xie was so frightened that Xie Suzhi was even more ruthless than Xie Mingxu.

Sandalwood was kicked out for saying the wrong thing before, but Caiying was beaten to death!

Seeing Caiying being gagged, the stick hit her flesh, making her moan and groan, and her eyes were about to split.

Xie Yuanjiu looked at her begging eyes and kept looking at herself.

"Uncle is right. Such a maid must be beaten to death. Otherwise, she will be a disaster if she stays by my side in the future. She might be the one to bully me one day."

The overall situation was decided, Xie Yuanjiu was so cruel that she finally said these words.

Caiying's eyes widened and she looked at Xie Yuanjiu in disbelief.

Xie Suzhi didn't say anything, and Mrs. Xie wanted to leave, but he didn't allow it, leaving Mrs. Xie and Xie Yuanjiu to watch Caiying being beaten.

Until Caiying died, she still refused to close her eyes.

Xie Suzhi's calm voice sounded: "Ning Ning is already our family. It's best not to have this kind of thing happen in the future."

Xie Yuanjiu knew that her uncle was warning her!

She lowered her head and responded quickly.

After Xie Suzhi left, Mrs. Xie looked at the thick pool of blood on the ground and immediately called her servants to clean the courtyard.

Then, she said with a trembling voice: "It's unlucky, it's so unlucky!"

"This is the courtyard where we live. My eldest brother beat someone to death here."

Mr. Xie looked at her with disgust: "Wouldn't it be better if you moved to another courtyard?"

Afterwards, he also asked his servants to push him away.

Mrs. Xie Er panicked: "No, I have to ask the goddess how to solve this problem."

Xie Yuanjiu was so confused that she was no longer in the mood to care about her mother, so she left her alone.

The other side.

Shen Ningning still didn't know what happened in the second room.

But when she returned to the courtyard where she lived, she found two maids standing respectfully on the porch.

At first glance, he looks quiet and delicate, with some similarities between his eyebrows and eyes. They are both about fifteen years old.

Seeing Shen Ningning being led by Xie Mingxu, the two maids immediately stepped forward.

"Greetings to the princess, my slave, late spring."

"Slave, late spring."

"According to your order, I will be the princess's maid."

As soon as he finished speaking in late spring, Xie Suzhi had already rushed back from the second hospital.

"Ning Ning, these two are maidservants born in the family. They are diligent and alert, and they also know poetry and poetry. From now on, whenever you go to school, let them follow you."

Shen Ningning thanked her Nunuo, and said: "Late spring, late spring...the names are all nice."

Xie Suzhi laughed immediately: "This is the new name I just gave them. Late Spring and Late Spring are both nicknames for March, which corresponds to your birthday."

Shen Ningning was extremely surprised and looked at Xie Suzhi.

"Uncle, how do you know my exact birth date?"

Grandma doesn’t even know!

When Ning Ning paid homage to Xie's family ancestral hall, I wrote that she called Prime Minister Xie "adopted father", but then I thought about it and thought it didn't sound good, so I later changed it all to "godfather".

Well, you can imagine Xie Suzhi's secret joy: "If you remove the word "godfather", you will be dad! My daughter calls me daddy! Wow wow wow wow."