Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

early morning.

A little maid stood on tiptoe, took down the big red bubble-like lantern on the door, and blew out the candles inside.

Another little maid cautiously approached the old lady's house with warm water.

The old lady is very particular about keeping in good health, and avoids cold weather in the morning, otherwise it will easily damage the lungs.

She also pays attention to what she eats for breakfast. It doesn't look rich, but it's well-mixed. It's all food for longevity and health.

Both soft and hard meats and vegetables go well together.

As the door of the old lady's room was gently pushed open, everyone in the family woke up one after another.

Everyone has their own servants to wash and dress.

Jiang Wan got up early. She got up, washed herself briefly, then sat upright and copied a Buddhist scripture. She was very serious, her posture was upright, she held the pen strongly, and she wrote every stroke carefully.

Grandma likes Buddhist scriptures.

She would make a copy and send it to her every day.

Her boudoir was very large, and there were many bottles and jars on the shelves, but the most outstanding thing was that she had a bookshelf with many books on it.

These are the books that are truly rare.

People outside today are generally illiterate.

If you can read, you can be called Mr.

And for people like her who are not only literate but also have so many books, they are not just from a wealthy family, but they also need to have a heritage.

In addition to Buddhist scriptures, there are several books placed on the table. They are relatively casual and a little old, so they are read frequently.

There are also a few landscape paintings buried under the book. They are also ordinary landscapes, but the viewing angles are very good, the interest is natural, and they are also stamped with Wan'er's small seal.

Next to the bookshelf is another window. The window faces the small bridge and flowing water in the yard. There is a guqin in the window. The place where the guqin is held is shiny. Jiang Wan often plays and practices.

The books on the bookshelf cover various categories, and there is also a section dedicated to chess records and chess skills books.

Jiang Wan copied the Buddhist scriptures, stood up, and washed her hands under the care of the maid.

She took the hand towel handed over by the maid and thanked her politely.

The little maid blushed in embarrassment.

……

Wu, the matriarch of the family, also got up, her face rosy.

My husband got up earlier, probably to go to the martial arts training ground to exercise.

Although her life is far less luxurious than in the past, her jewelry has not kept up with the trends of the season, and even in this small place, the people she associates with are far less desirable in the past.

But she was obviously doing well too.

Her husband loves her, and the two of them live a perfect life.

Although my husband is not as handsome as my second uncle, my husband is elegant, civilized and military, and is not a hundred times better than my second uncle's skinny and capable man.

Only after marriage do you realize the use of a man relying on his appearance.

Wu was in a good mood and told the maid: "Bi Luo, go to the yard to pick a new branch and replace it to feel more energetic."

……

There is a big tree in the martial arts training ground, with lush branches and leaves.

A man wearing a dark blue forged robe was punching loudly and breathing in an orderly manner.

Very strong.

Jiang Huaisheng is a rare outstanding talent in this era. He was born into a noble family and is a gentleman with six skills. He is excellent in everything.

Even in this rural place, he did not give up studying hard and exercising, and he was very self-disciplined day after day.

……

The most worrying person in the family is probably the young master Jiang Rong.

Jiang Rong had been whipped twice by his father before and spent two days recovering from illness.

I'm worried about being whipped if I keep raising her any longer. I have to go to school today, so I got up early.

Wearing a new robe that my mother had made for someone who had been rushed.

He went to greet his grandmother first, and saw that her expression was the same as usual, no different.

He thought to himself that nothing happened to Jiang Feng. Although his grandmother had kicked that family out of the house, if anything happened to his family, his grandmother would be the first to know.

The girl is the same as usual, old-fashioned and boring.

After Jiang Rong said goodbye, he hurriedly ran away before his father came.

Guard Wu Liu didn't come today.

I don’t know where he died.

Jiang Rong went out with two boys. Normally Wu Liu didn't feel anything in front of him, but if he didn't come here, he would feel a little empty inexplicably.

He must be worried about punishing him.

Jiang Rong and his boy walked slowly to the county school.

As a result, he saw several libertines standing not far away, one of them was Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng seemed to be looking at him too.

And Jiang Feng's eyes were inexplicably scary.

He couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his waist.

Jiang Rong took a step back in fear, but felt that he was too scared. What was he afraid of on the street?

He and his servant walked past Jiang Feng in a swaggering manner.

Sure enough, Jiang Feng was not looking at him.

He was chatting with the swinger next to him with a smile on his face.

With a smile on his face, Jiang Feng watched Young Master Jiang Rong and his servant pass by him.

The wounds on the eyes covered by hair were itchy.

The boy next to him was holding a steamed bun in his hand, and while swallowing it, he bumped his arm: "Brother Feng, do you want to do it! Well, my eldest brother said, we can just follow and cheer. We don't have to scare passers-by." If we take action, if we really take action with them, we will be the strongest in numbers. When the time comes, they will eat meat and we can drink soup."

Jiang Rong heard it from a distance and couldn't help but sighed inwardly.

Isn't it just robbing one's family?

Dogs cannot change shit.

The bad guys are indeed bad at heart, and they talk about such evil things in a high-sounding way.

Without him to deal with it, a prodigal like Jiang Feng would kill himself sooner or later.

Jiang Rong walked a few steps faster, feeling that being closer to someone like Jiang Feng would lower his style. He was not worthy of Jiang's surname, and it was an insult to his surname.

Jiang Feng listened to the words of the young man beside him and asked calmly: "How many people are there among us? How many people are there, brother? Who are you trying to scare?"

The young man scratched his head, swallowed the bun in his throat, and said in a daze: "These are the only people we play with, there are about seven or eight of them. If the eldest brother says, we will cheer. There are many of them, and only a few of them can be frightened." A young man from a rich family who comes out to play, rich, very rich, wearing silk and satin."

"Brother Feng, whether you want to go or not depends on your words. We all believe in you. If you go, we will all go with you." The other boy didn't have any steamed buns, but he stared at the boy eating the steamed buns and swallowed several times.

Jiang Feng looked at the back of Jiang Rong, who was wearing a silk robe, nodded and said, "Go and cheer for brother, I will definitely go."

"Let's go, let's go quickly. Brother said, if he has a mouthful of meat, we will definitely have a mouthful of soup." The young man dragged Jiang Feng.

No dragging.

Jiang Feng patted his patched robe and said with a smile, "Let's go have some soup."

A few teenagers put their arms around each other and walked wildly...