The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 413 I Can Give You a Baby (5)
As soon as these words came out, the weak scholar was frightened.

His face changed, who can live at the bottom of the lake?Could it be that she is a monster, and when he caught a glimpse of her white hair hidden in the scarf and her blue eyes in the dark, his calf trembled violently.

Bad, bad, I really met a monster.

The weak scholar picked up his book and wanted to run, but Jiao Nu was obviously faster than him. After being stopped a few times, he begged without backbone.

"Master Xian, Xiaosheng is skinny with little flesh in his body, don't eat me!"

"Why should I eat you?" Jiao Nu squatted down in front of him, looking at him with a charming smile.

The crisp bell-like voice pierced into his ears faintly, making the feeble scholar's heart skip a beat. Looking at the girl in front of him again, he immediately felt that this spirit was quite clever and cute.

"Are you ghosts and cannibals?" He got up and asked timidly.

Jiao Nu stomped her feet in dissatisfaction: "I'm not a ghost, I'm a dragon!"

After finishing speaking, she said with a guilty conscience: "As long as I accumulate Yin virtues, I will definitely be able to transform into a dragon."

The weak scholar nodded as if he understood, but also as if he didn't understand: "So...do dragons eat people?"

Jiao Nu stared at him and said, "People don't taste good, they stink."

He breathed a sigh of relief, relieved.

"But you don't stink, your smell is like the field of wild daisies in front of my house, it doesn't stink." Jiao Nu added with a smile.

"...Oh, thank you." He smiled wryly, not knowing whether to be happy or unhappy.

The cave where the jiao girl lived was on the mountainside, while the weak scholar lived in the village at the foot of the mountain. The fishing village was considered rich at the time, and the area was not small. It was built on the mountain, facing the peninsula harbor.

There are not many people in his family, an elderly and sick mother, a beautiful older sister who is waiting to be married, and an eight-year-old younger sister, plus himself, there are only four people, and his father died in that area when he was young. The blue sea.

The weak scholar has been weak and sick since he was a child, unable to do physical work, so he can only rely on the cold window to study hard and gain fame. As for family matters, his sister mostly takes care of them, but how can a woman start a family, so compared to other families, the scholar's family The environment has almost reached the level of barren walls.

But his mother is very good, no matter how hard or tired, she let him study with peace of mind.

His older sister is also very good, working hard to manage the family, so that he has no worries.

Whether it's my sister, she always sings a little song for him every day when I go home.

So the weak scholar thinks that he must study hard, and in the future he will gain fame in the exam, and he will be the number one scholar in the future, so that his family will live a prosperous and prosperous life.

But the weak scholar had a good plan, but he didn't expect to meet a spirit monster in the mountains, but the spirit monster said it was strange, neither eating him nor beating him, but waiting under the tree every day, bringing him some food from time to time. Wild fruits, wild vegetables, sweet potatoes, and sometimes a live chicken was caught for him...

Although these are not valuable things, at that time, for the poor scholars at home, taking them home and cooking them was considered a hearty dinner.

As the saying goes, eaters are soft-mouthed and short-handed, and the more times the jiaonu brought him food, he felt that no matter what happened, he had to return a little gift.

But he is poor, he has a lot of ink, he has nothing, what can he give her?
Finally, after thinking hard, he decided to teach Jiaonu to read and write.

He used the branches to write and draw on the mud floor, while Jiaonu propped her chin and watched from the side.

"what are you writing?"

"My name." The scholar pinched her hand and taught her to write it again, "These three characters read 'Dai Mingming'."

"What is Dai Mingming?" Jiao Nu looked at him curiously.

"My name." The weak scholar patiently taught it over and over again.

"Name? You have a name, why don't I have a name?"

"..."

"I want a name too."

"..."

"You get me one?"

"No, you have to ask your parents to name you."

Jiao Nu pouted unhappily: "But I don't have parents, so you can get it for me."

The scholar shook his head and refused to agree: "This is against the rules."

Jiao Nu immediately became angry: "I don't care about the rules or not, if you don't take it for me... I will... I will..."

"..."

She blushed and said angrily, "My name is Dai Mingming. Dai Mingming sounds nice, so my name is Dai Mingming!"

The weak scholar was stunned: "No, no, that's Xiaosheng's name."

Jiao Nu snorted twice, got up and ran away: "I don't care, you change to another, and I will be called Dai Mingming from now on, that's it!"

Seeing her running away, the weak scholar shouted anxiously: "Wait, Jiao'er!"

Hearing this, Jiao Nu suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at him with a pair of watery eyes: "What did you call me?"

The scholar sighed softly: "Jiao'er, do you like it when we call you that?"

Jiao Nu paused, and her laughter resounded like silver bells throughout the forest.

She was barefoot, and she ran like a flying butterfly, laughing while running, very happy: "I like it, I like it, from now on I will be called Jiao'er, and I will have a name too!"

While the scholar watched her gradually running away, her smooth and white feet suddenly appeared in his mind.

His face turned red suddenly, and he thought of her walking barefoot on the mountain all day long, so he thought of bringing her a pair of cloth shoes next time.

(End of this chapter)