The villain gets pregnant unexpectedly [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 5

Dust and smoke rose from the road heading towards Yunze. In the middle of the line, there was a fenced cage filled with materials. In the middle, there was a person bound by layers of iron chains, that is Tian Qing.His hands, feet, and even his body were chained layer by layer, tied tightly to the fence, his shoulders were tightly strangled red by the iron chain, and then rubbed frequently by the fence, there were faint bloodstains on the tattered clothes.

Along the way, the cracks in the ground became more and more serious, and every time he passed a crack, he in the fence shook.It doesn't matter, it's just that he can't support or support, the locked body jerks and slides, and slowly changes into a half-paralyzed lying position.The dried blood hole on the back of the waist bears all the weight of the body, is squeezed open, and slowly gets wet.

After doing this for a day, in the evening, Xuezhao got out of the car to check, and met Tian Qing who was in the fence, Tian Qing grinned, "How long will it be?"

Xuezhao's eyes flicked over his shoulders, still showing the widely praised gentle smile, just ignoring his words. "It's not good for you if the distance is longer."

God wants him to live longer, but it hasn't been long since he finished speaking triumphantly.

Tian Qing smiled nonchalantly, "I'll live an extra day if I walk one more day, that's naturally good." He paused, and said to the people outside the railing, "Can you do me a favor?"

He smiled and sighed, in a low voice, helplessly, "Can you let me sit up straight?"

Xuezhao was struck by his tone and almost took half a step back—he didn't know why.

Hearing this, he paused, and through the fence, supported his waist with both hands and lifted him up—his hands were slippery to the touch.

Xuezhao withdrew his hands, his hands were bright red, he followed the redness and looked towards the man's back, only to see a black and red shadow on the tattered coarse cloth clothes.

Before Tianqing's waist broke, he was able to take a breath, turned around, and showed a few white teeth to the people outside the fence, "Thank you."

Xue Zhao looked at him, paused for a moment, nodded plainly, turned and left.

It was Mr. Guo who took care of Tianqing. He waited for Xuezhao to leave before he approached him. Facing the number one butcher of the rebels who he single-handedly snatched into Shanyin City, he blamed himself, regretted, feared, and Curious, he tentatively approached the fence, and asked suspiciously, "Are you familiar with Your Highness?"

Tian Qing glanced at him, "Didn't your Highness say that I'm not familiar with you?"

"Then..." Mr. Guo couldn't speak, but felt that there was something wrong between the two of them.

Tian Qing quietly leaned against the fence, waiting for the hole in her lower back to ooze blood slowly, in the midst of mountain shadows and cooking smoke, she didn't know where to look, and smiled faintly.

In fact, his relationship with Xuezhao is very simple, that is, they have slept together.

The past is like running water, if you want to recall it, you may have to go back to the year when he first wore it.

The night before time travel, a night in the 21st century, he accidentally searched for a book in which a certain character had the same name and surname as him. I couldn't stop, lying in bed, reading at night with the lamp on.

The light from inside the house was revealed through the crack of the locked door. Outside the door, his mother scolded him loudly at ten o'clock, twelve o'clock, one o'clock, two o'clock, and three o'clock in the night, using the most unpleasant words in the world. The ceiling inside the house is almost dusty.Tianqing Dead Pig was not afraid of the boiling water, turned a deaf ear to it, couldn't stand it, closed his eyes accidentally and passed out.

This time he was so dizzy, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already broad daylight, and his mother and a stranger were picking the lock of his room—— Tian Qing was stunned, only then realized that she was so condescending, her gaze was on the ceiling the height of.

His mother opened the door and saw the scene she was most afraid of seeing in her life.Her heart-piercing cries could be heard in the room, and Tian Qing floated outside the door, not daring to go in.

But no one helped his mother out—the only outsider was the lock picker, his father had left home ten years earlier, leaving their mother and son to live their lives in ignorance, his mother fainted after crying, woke up and cried again, suffering in the mourning hall After three days and three nights, the funeral of the white-haired man to the black-haired man was finally completed.

The mourning hall was very lively, when there were many people, Tian Qing was so crowded that he could only stick to the ceiling, when there were few people, he would just float around with nothing to do.Finally, three days were over, relatives and friends were gone, and the mourning hall was empty. Looking at the back of his mother sitting alone on the futon, he wanted to escape for the first time.

God really loved him so much, his eyes went dark, as if after a long time, when he opened his eyes again, he was already in another completely strange world.

He froze for a while, and found something bad—his limbs seemed unable to move...

Before he could finish flashing this thought, a stormy blow landed on him, his limbs spontaneously regained their ability to move, and he jumped out in an instant, but his stomach kept rumbling—it turned out that he was so hungry just now...

Only then did I realize that I was only four or five years old. Where I was lying down just now, a woman in a dirty skirt with sleeves tucked away was holding a rolling pin, pointing at him and yelling.

He analyzed from the scolding that the woman is the biological mother of this body, and before he can get away from the mysterious feeling of another world, the scolding has given him a wonderful sense of security—too familiar, like his mom.

At the same time, he noticed something strange almost immediately - this world was the book he read before he died.He was transmigrating into the character in the book with the same name and surname as him—a grassroots villain who was born in a reckless family, fought against the noble protagonist all his life, was finally overthrown by the protagonist, and died tragically.

He took a deep breath, and the joy of rebirth that had just passed through hadn't fully bloomed, and it withered—this character's life is too bad!

Have a good life, but you have to grit your teeth to compete with the world and cross classes—even though your background is low and your life is poor, at least you live a long time!

And then you want to die, knowing that you can't beat the protagonist, but you still have to be the enemy of the protagonist—what do you think?Not dying fast enough?

Tian Qing figured out the fate of this character, took a breath, and came to two conclusions: First, be poor if you should be poor, and live as long as you want.Two, stay away from the protagonist and save your life!

The above thought was only for a moment, at that moment, Tian Qing mobilized his short and thin limbs, and ran out staggeringly before his mother chased him.

When he went out, he saw a one or two-year-old little Douding squatting under the screen wall in front of his house. He was completely dressed in rags and could not be identified as male or female. He was staring intently at a small long black object on the ground—a body. His memory told him that this was Yuan Bo's own sister.He was about to walk in, but saw the little bean shaking his fingers, drooling, picking up the black thing, and stuffing it into his mouth...

Tianqing's facial features wrinkled into a ball, rushed up and knocked down her hand ruthlessly: "That's shit!"

The food that was almost in Xiaodouding's mouth was blown away, tears poured out sincerely, and he grinned regardless of good or bad, "I want to eat! I want to eat! Woohoo, I'm hungry..."

Tianqing was dumb, touched his body, but there was not a single coin, he closed his eyes and recalled carefully: his father was also considered the number one weirdo in the small town, as if he had studied for a few years when he was young, and he claimed to be brilliant, a few days ago He ran away with only a few steamed buns left at home, and it was said that he was going to the metropolis to show off his ambitions.There is no grain of rice in the house. My mother scolded and scolded all day long. She went to the next door to borrow rice this morning, but she couldn't borrow it. She was very irritable, and she was very angry. When she came back, she saw her son lying on the bed like a young master, pulling out a rolling pin. hit...

Tian Qing closed her eyes, frowned, and her veins were about to throb.

how familiar...

He hurriedly opened his eyes, lowered his head, and met Xiao Douding who was hugging his leg and was sobbing softly like a skinny cat. This Douding's name was Xiao Hua.Tian Qing has no brothers and sisters, so he doesn't know how to get along with this kind of peduncle creature.He thought for a while, dodged Xiaohua's tender hand that was grabbing shit just now, grabbed her wrist like rubbish, and walked towards the market outside the alley.

In the market, there are steaming steamed bun stalls, fried cake and fried fish stalls, and various snack stalls.Tian Qing dragged Xiao Hua to walk among them, and the setting sun stretched their little shadows very long.

There must be a way, Tianqing thought blankly.

Time flies, and according to Tianqing's memory, this world has changed three Tianjuns in the past few years. Ascended the throne, Zizhang, Zili's cousin, obeyed and proclaimed himself a vassal.The outside world is vigorous and moving forward step by step, but in the quiet Beihe Town, nothing happens.

On this day, the sun was neither warm nor dry. At the market beside the river in Beihe Town, a storyteller was speaking a popular vernacular book, surrounded by many old people and children. Qing used to enjoy himself, but he refused to sit down—he was too tired, so he just lay on the stone slab in front of the sun-heated door of someone else's house, listening to a book while being amused by the contents of the book.

When the storyteller talked about the exciting part, he suddenly stopped and refused to tell any more.Tian Qing frowned and opened his eyes, "Why did you talk about such a short paragraph today, it's not half as long as yesterday."

The storyteller was not angry either, "I said, young master, seeing the sun go down, I can't earn much money, so I might as well go home and eat."

Tianqing understood what he meant, and he was also thin-skinned, so he felt in the front of his clothes, but he couldn't find a copper coin, so he had to close his eyes and bask in the sun.

An old man passed by and said to him: "Boy of the Zhong family, your mother is in urgent need of you, why don't you hurry back."

As soon as Tian Qing heard this, he immediately raised his upper body, "What's the hurry?"

The old man said: "Who knows, she is scolding you, making the whole alley uneasy, you should go back and have a look."

Tian Qing was about to get up, but after hearing this, he paused again, "It's probably not a big deal." He actually lay down slowly again.

The old man wrinkled his face and muttered: "You boy, your father is not a joke, and your mother is confused and irritable. You should be sensible and motivated. Why are you doing nothing all day long? Your mother is too, and she doesn't send you to study. , I don’t send you to join the army, and I don’t show you how to get ahead, but only teach you to do odd jobs, alas, I’ve dishonored your ancestors!”

Tian Qing closed her eyes and almost laughed.read?Did Shu Xiu fall from the sky?join the army?That's even more impossible...

He smiled and said to the old man, "I'm not motivated - I have everything in my dream!"

The old man had no choice but to leave, "A wealthy family listens to books and music, it's fun, you also learn this?! It's a virtue to be with your father, not a proper job!"

Tian Qing picked out her ears and continued to bask in the sun.It wasn't until night fell that the cold air hit the street, so he had to drag his feet and walk slowly towards home.

He didn't need to tell which alley led to his home. If there was a high-pitched and shrill woman screaming, it must be his home.

Sure enough, as soon as he reached the door, he heard crying from inside the house. He lowered his head and slowly rubbed the mud on the soles of his feet at the door, while quickly raising his hand to block the rolling pin that was coming towards him.

After being hit on the arm, he wobbled and took two steps back, refusing to make a sound.His mother roared and rushed out, "You still know how to come back? What are you doing when you come back? Collect the body for me? Why don't you die outside! What's the use of me giving birth to you! They all ran away when they used men! You and Your father is dead! My life is so miserable!"

He supported his mother's slapping hands—his mother had been suffering from overwork in recent years, and only when she beat and scolded him could she gather the strength to get up, "Where's Xiao Hua?"

His mother cried when she heard it, Tian Qing's heart skipped a beat - this time his mother was crying from the bottom of her heart, not to disgust him.