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Chapter 2 Chicken Thief

Han Jian didn't want to be a freak, but in the eyes of the women of the Prince's Mansion, he was just a freak.

Shortly after Han Jian was born, the aunt and maid found that he could not cry, and he could not laugh no matter how he was funny. He could not laugh. Such a baby was basically defined as a "fool". But what little Han Jian did on weekdays was not stupid.

Every time Han Jian wanted to urinate and defecate, he would call the maid twice. At the beginning, the maid didn't know what he was going to do. When he got used to it, others would know that as soon as he "heat", he would have to change to a new diaper.

Although Han Jian doesn't laugh and cry, he seems to be very "understand" and when he hears something others say, he always listens with his ears, and often makes sighs and talks to himself. He learns to walk less than one year old, and when he can't speak, he is already staring at the book with his eyes open. His various behaviors look like a little adult.

What puzzles the whole family even more is that Xiao Hanjian is actually picky about food!

It turns out that Han Jian changed his wet nurse when he was one year old. He didn't even eat the newly found wet nurse in the mansion, which made the aunt and maid in the family anxious. In the end, Han Jian himself couldn't help but feel "ugly". The woman at home was shocked. Could this be the reason why Han Jian went on a hunger strike?

Later, when choosing a wet nurse in the mansion, he had to go through the inspection of Xiao Han Jian. Only the wet nurse selected by Han Jian with his fingers could he be willing to breastfeed.

After changing the wet nurse, Han Jian's appetite improved a little. When he was two years old, Han Jian's original wet nurse gave birth to another daughter and came to the royal palace to be a wet nurse. His appetite gradually became normal. At this time, he began to like to eat rice porridge and pickles. Although he often couldn't digest diarrhea, he still ate very vigorously.

When he was three years old, Han Jian began to "bab" and gradually called his aunt. When there was no one, he was walking around the yard. The women at home were very happy because this showed that Han Jian was not only not stupid, but also very smart. By the age of four, Han Jian had often sneaked out of the palace gate and went outside to "make friends".

Han Jian thought that even if he could not develop a few friends in order to become an adult, he would still have to find a few playmates so that he would not be lonely in childhood.

Han Jianxing is the little prince, and there are always some good things on his hands, which will make the children outside feel attractive, such as maltose.

"Now, I'll ask you questions. Who of you answers well? If you have candy, please stand aside if you don't answer well!"

When he is surrounded by a group of children one or two years older than him, he will use his own methods to join his "sect" like a godfather.

"You said, is the earth under our feet square or round?"

A group of children, you look at me, I look at you, obviously this problem is beyond their cognition. For some ordinary children aged four or five, playing is the most important thing, who cares about these things?

"It's... square." Finally a voice came out of the pile of children. He was very sure when he spoke, "Sir, the sky is round, so the earth under our feet is square."

Han Jian was very happy that he was finally no longer Dugu Qiubai.

A boy with a big washbasin came out with a runny nose and drool, wearing a worn but clean dress.

"Wrong, it's round." Another voice sounded, "My father said, there is a ball under our feet."

Another boy walked up and looked the same age as Han Jian. He was not tall and dressed in white. His clothes were made of very fine materials. He carried a wooden sword and looked like a hero from the You Fang.

Ruan Ping and Sima Yi were the names of these two children, and they were also the best friends Han Jian met with with maltose. They followed him until later.

Ruan Ping is an orphan. He was adopted by a teacher when he was a child, so he fell into a book bag since he was a child. He was not stupid, but he decided to be rude. In Han Jian's opinion, this kid was too poisoned by Confucianism.

Sima Yi had a great background. His father was Sima, Jiangdu, a general in charge of soldiers. Sima Yi had been determined to be a swordsman walking around the world, so he ran around Jiangdu since he was a child, saying that he wanted to be a "heroine and righteous".

Since we met, the three friends often came out to play with each other. Ruan Ping was always talking, which made Han Jian so annoyed that he couldn't be annoyed anymore. Sima Yi always took a wooden sword and practiced the sword seriously. His lips and white teeth looked like a Dongfang Bubai wearing open-crotch pants.

By the age of seven or eight, the three had already started to do some "stolen" things in Jiangdu City.

Every once in a while, at the agreed dusk, the three of them ran to a poor farmer alley in the west of the city. Outside a fence made of a fence, they saw a big yellow dog "Wangwang" barking from a distance. The three of them were not afraid of seeing the big yellow dog, and went straight through the fence. Han Jian threw a piece of meat bone forward, and the big yellow dog immediately picked it up, and shook his tail flatteringly.

"Hey, the rhubarb is strong again." Han Jian touched the head of the big yellow dog, and the big yellow dog's tail was even more happy.

Sima Jie ran to the entrance of the chicken cage at the entrance of the yard, opened the chicken cage and lifted the chicken inside. Although Sima Jie was only eight years old at this time, he was already very skilled.

When Han Jian saw that the "prey" was received, he waved his hand and greeted him: "Retreat!"

Ruan Ping, who was on the side, widened his eyes and said, "What if this...is the old hen that lays eggs, what should I do?"

Han Jian kicked Ruan Ping directly and came to steal the chicken, but he still cared whether it was the old hen that lays eggs? The cockscomb grew to the chicken's belly and could not recognize it as a rooster?

When the three of them left the fence, they were excited to escape. The big yellow dog was still gnawing his bones while wagging his tail, as if he was sending off three old friends.

Han Jian seemed to remember something, and as soon as he stopped, he took out a small bag from his arms and threw it into the yard.

When they ran out, before they reached the entrance of the alley, they heard a shrew-like voice coming from behind: "Which one who killed thousands of swords is here to steal the chicken?"

Hearing this sound, the three boys ran to the bushes by the river, found firewood, picked up daggers and fire sticks and wanted to barbecue.

"Sima, you fetch water and mud, Ruan Ping, you are responsible for plucking the hair and breaking the belly."

"Okay." Sima Yi had already taken action.

Ruan Ping looked unhappy: "Where are you?"

"I'm responsible for making the fire."

An hour later, a mud egg wrapped in lotus leaves was pulled out of the soil. The three friends were about to enjoy the food. A pretty little girl ran to the three of them in small lotus steps and wiped her sweat. Although she was only a six or seven-year-old girl, she was already bright and charming.

"It's not too late, it's just right." Han Jian got up and greeted, "Wen'er, sit down, and you're about to eat."

"Yeah." The little girl was younger than the three of them, but her eyes were particularly bright. She sat beside her with her knees in her arms. Han Jian had already smashed the mud shell of the beggar chicken with a stone, and the meat was filled with fragrance.

The three of them feasted, while the little girl ate very little. Han Jian ate a chicken leg in a few bites, clapped his hands, and said, "Wen'er, take it back and give it to your mother."

"Yeah." The little girl nodded happily.

The little girl is the owner of this chicken. She was not unhappy when she saw her chicken being eaten, but she was very happy. The main reason was that Han Jian came to steal chickens in the name, but he paid the money, and the money he paid was far more valuable than a chicken.

Han Jian has a lot of connection with this family, and this starts with Han Jian's "picky food" when he was young.

The little girl's mother Yunniang is Han Jian's first wet nurse. Although Yunniang treats people fiercely and has the style of a housewife, she is very nice to Han Jian and looks beautiful, so Han Jian is particularly attached to her.

Yunniang's family was not well off, her husband was sick and could not do heavy work, and her parents and her husband's family were in decline again. After she gave birth to a son, she could only rely on being a wet nurse to support her family. Later, Xiao Hanjian selected her with her fingers and became the wet nurse in the royal palace.

Yunniang has been Han Jian’s wet nurse for more than half a year and has no milk anymore, so she can only regret going home. In order to vent her dissatisfaction, Han Jian went on a hunger strike for a day to protest.

Later, Yunniang gave birth to her daughter Wen'er, and she came back happily to continue being a wet nurse. In the palace, she had good food and good food and high salary, and Yunniang wanted to come back soon.

Unfortunately, after half a year, Yunniang's resources were exhausted again.

This time she went home, her husband died of illness and had no milk anymore, and her family's fortunes plummeted. Later, even her eldest son died, with a burden and no dowry, so she couldn't get married, leaving only Yunniang and Wen'er and her daughter to depend on each other.

Han Jian grew up a little and knew the situation, so he helped Yunniang and her daughter by "stealing chickens". Every time Yunniang raised the chickens and waited for the three boys to come and steal. Secretly, even the Dahuang at home established a deep friendship with the three boys.

"Wen'er, choose a maid from the palace, you go. You can make money in the future and support your mother." Han Jian helped Wen'er pack the chicken and instructed before leaving.

"Can I... be fine?"

"Okay, with me here, who said you can't?"
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