Protagonist, wake up

Jian Zhu, who recalled everything, was dumbfounded.

For Jian Zhu, who has always had a smaller brain than others, this plot is really a bit extraordinary.

But besides being speechless, he actually has no other strong emotions such as hatred.

Firstly, these memories have been around for a long time, and secondly, his memories have been sealed for too long. Now, once he unlocks them, it's like watching someone else's movie, and he can't empathize with these people and things.On the contrary, it was the princess Lan, who might have left a deep impression on him not long ago, so now that he recalled everything, his feelings for her were quite complicated.After all, after a closer look, he really is a scumbag... But Lan's reaction is too scary!

Alas, meet and don't know each other... It's a girl again...

Forget it, time heals everything.

However, he still has some complaints about his mother, and Jian Zhu doesn't like this kind of behavior of sealing his memory at the slightest disagreement.

He sat up with a headache, and found that he had been carried back to her lair by the witch, and his dislocated arm had been reattached.He got off the bed, remembered the ring his mother left him, and hurriedly searched his pockets.

There was only one in the pocket, and the silver-white one was nowhere to be seen.

Jian Zhu broke out in a cold sweat. Could it be that he fell in the garden?

Recalling that Lan asked him if he had anything, he should be referring to the necklace he gave Lan.Although he didn't know why it ended up in his hands, he knew that it would be even more troublesome if he couldn't find it now, and Lan didn't know how sad it would be.

He turned his head and looked around, but unexpectedly saw the necklace he thought was lost on the windowsill.The window was opened a small|slit, and a white feather beside the necklace was blown up by the wind.

There were geese neighing outside, and the Witch heard him get up, and called him out to help.Jian Zhu responded, and stopped paying attention to these small details, turned around and walked out.

**

The witch was getting old, and finally one day she fell ill in bed|bed|.Jian Zhu took care of her for a while, and then she died.

Before closing her eyes, she gave the house to Jian Zhu.

In the following days, Jian Zhu lived in the hut left by the witch.The hut is in a remote place among the mountains, where there are green grasslands, colorful flowers blooming by the stream, and a large forest around.But Jian Zhu is not lonely. The witch has raised a large flock of geese, all of whom are full of energy.

Just like when the witch was alive, he still went to the forest to pick fruit every day, mowed the grass for the flock of geese, cleaned the house, and even spun yarn with the spinning wheel.

He lived a self-sufficient life in this way.In the past, when the witch was alive, people around knew that there was a witch living here. They avoided her like a snake and scorpion. Until now, few people bothered her.

While Jian Zhu was living leisurely, the distant palace was full of gunpowder.

The young princess was ordered to tie a bag of salt by the angry king, and then expelled from the palace.When people were sad for him, thinking that the poor girl must be crying all the way, the princess smiled on her sad-looking downcast face.

He walked all the way to the wilderness where Jian Zhu was, but Jian Zhu didn't know all this.

So in the evening when he glimpsed Lan in the forest, he was stunned, and the basket in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Lan kept walking this way, and he hurriedly hid behind the tree. Fortunately, Lan didn't see him, but kept walking towards the house in the distance.

Jian Zhu's whole body is not well.

He gritted his teeth and turned himself into a crippled old woman, walking back slowly on crutches.

When Jian Zhu got home, Lan was sitting in the room quietly spinning on a spinning wheel.

He coughed at the door, pretended to be surprised, and said slowly in a dark and hoarse voice: "Pretty little girl, where are you from?"

Lan stopped what he was doing and looked up at the old lady.Jian Zhu was a little flustered, Lan's reaction was very strange, he kept staring at him with a strange look, as if his eyes were glued to him.

Seeing the "grandmother" like this, Lan slowly laughed.

"Old mother, are your legs and feet inconvenient as you get older?" He tilted his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened, "Let me take care of you. I will cut the grass, cook, clean, and spin, and I will take care of you." I will take care of your daily life. There are only two of us here, I will take good care of you, and you don't have to do anything. "

He took a step forward, looking full of longing for the future, and his body trembled slightly with such excitement: "I am your eyes, your hands, and your legs."

Jian Zhu was very moved and refused.

After hearing Jian Zhu's refusal, the stars in the blue eyes fell in an instant.His bright eyes dimmed, his delicate face gradually paled, and his light red lips were tightly pressed.

Jian Zhu saw the little girl in front of him looking like she was about to cry, as if she would pass out the next second if he said no, she was instantly filled with guilt.

No no no no!Jian Zhu shook his head, wake up yourself!Are you going to have her arm broken again!

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw the tender|tender girl's tears came down... tears came down... came down...

Ah ah ah ah ah--

Jian Zhu said resignedly: "You... stay. But you can't stay for too long."

Lan's surprised expression made Jian Zhu feel his conscience ache again.

"Why on earth did you come to this wilderness?" Jian Zhurenlan took the basket from him and asked curiously.

Lan lowered his eyelashes, and replied without emotion: "My father is a king, and I am his youngest child, and I have always liked him very much."

Jian Zhu replied dryly: "You look so good-looking, not only your father, but also many people must like you."

"Many people have told me that my father loves me very much," Lan continued. "Not long ago he called me and my two sisters to the throne, and said to us: 'I feel that God is calling me. So I decided, All that I have is left to you after I die. Whoever is best to me will get the best. Girls, can you tell me how you love me?'

The eldest sister said that her love for her father was like the sweetest honey; the second sister said that her love for her father was like the most beautiful clothes.

I said to my father the king, I love him like salt.My father was furious, he distributed the country to my sisters, and then told me to roll salt on my back to the deep mountains and old forests.As I walked all the way, I saw your house.I beg you old mother, if you drive me away again, I really don't know where I am going. "

After Jian Zhu finished listening to the story, Fuzhi suddenly remembered his identity.He turned his head mechanically, looked at the group of geese outside the window, and then at the princess in front of him, only to feel that a huge pot hit him on the back.

"The Girl Who Puts the Goose by the Well" - From the Grimm's fairy tales, "Smile with kindness (shen) meaning (shi) to you."

So as a witch, his mission is to help the beautiful, kind, poor and unfortunate (fog) princess find her destined prince?

Don't you know that this witch is very busy? !

Now Jian Zhu's last resistance was gone.He comforted himself and endured it for a few years, and he married the princess after a few years.

Lan and Jian Zhu lived together in this isolated place for three years.

For three years, Jian Zhu had to maintain the image of an old mother in front of Lan, in order to avoid what happened in the garden from happening again.

Lan also fulfilled his promise - he took good care of Jian Zhu.If it wasn't for Jian Zhu's strong refusal for Lan to go out to mow grass and pick fruits, he might not have the chance to get out of the house.

Lan is very meticulous in doing things, so that Jian Zhu can't find any faults.Gradually, Jian Zhu also got used to having someone stay in the house every day waiting for him to come back, and then carefully and gently prepare everything for him.

After three years like this, what Jian Zhu expected finally happened.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the artist for the new cover

(Quiet Mimi said that after changing, I almost couldn’t find my own text_(:_」∠)_