Du Ruo felt cold and thirsty. He closed his eyes and reached out to touch the mineral water at the bedside. After a long time of touching, he couldn't touch it. He barely opened his eyes, but found that it was dark and dirty in front of him. After a while, he got used to it. After getting used to it, Du Ruo glanced around and closed his eyes. He must be dreaming.

Just as he was muttering in his heart, Du Ruo opened his eyes and watched an old woman walk into the outside, holding a big bowl missing from the edge in his hand, steaming hot, and a smell of medicine came to his nose.

Du Ruo: "Who are you?"

The woman seemed to have not heard it, and put the bowl on the table and left.

Du Ruo blinked and blinked again. She remembered that she was dragged to the bar by her best friend last night. She drank a lot of drinks. She fell asleep when she got home and fell into bed. Logically speaking, she should be in her small apartment, so why did she come here? And where is this?

Du Ruo swept around. Although the light was not good and a little dark, he could already see the furnishings in the house. This is the most rudimentary and original thatched hut Du Ruo Youyou had seen in his life. The only decoration in the house was the table with medicine bowls. It was a half-piece book pier, which was even more original than this room.

The place where she was lying was not a bed, but a piece of wood board was laid on the ground, and the bedding covered was broken so much that it could not be broken anymore. No wonder it was cold. Where was this? How could she come here?

Moreover, she, who has always been healthy and strong, became sick and weak all over. She raised her hand and touched her forehead. She must have a fever.

She took some effort to sit up, and no matter what, she had to cure the disease first. She looked at the bowl of medicine soup on the table, which was black or green, and gritted her teeth and took it to Gudong and Gudong. The bitter taste made Du Ruo's facial features twisted.

Seeing that there was a bowl of clear water next to me, I hurriedly took it over and took a few sips, and the bitter taste in my mouth became a little lighter.

I had no strength to retreat into the quilt and continue to sleep. Maybe I woke up after a sleep in this strange dream. Unfortunately, this was completely Du Ruo's luxury. Three days later, her illness was almost cured, but she was still in this original thatched hut.

The woman who cut off the medicine and delivered the rice and water was a deaf and mute woman who couldn't hear or speak, so even if she asked, it would be useless to ask. The so-called rice is a kind of porridge, with little rice and lots of vegetables, thin soup and little water, so she couldn't eat enough.

So when I finally got down on the ground on the third day, Du Ruo had to go out to see what the hell is this?

As soon as I left the house, the beautiful scenery that came into my eyes really shocked Du Ruo. It was morning, the thin morning mist gathered the dark mountains in the distance, and clusters of wild flowers reflected the grass on the nearby hillside, like the most beautiful oil painting. The flowing morning mist and the bright sun slowly emerged, and in an instant it turned into a very artistic ink-splashing landscape.

Du Ruo was immersed in this beautiful scenery that kept flowing and changing, and was conscious for a long time until he saw the deaf and mute woman carrying two buckets of water down from the hillside before he came back to his senses.

Seeing Du Ruo leaving the house, the woman put down her burden and pointed to the house anxiously, signaling Du Ruo to go in and lie down. Du Ruo shook her head: "I'm much better and don't need to lie down." Thinking of the woman's inaudible experience, she made a random gesture. The woman probably understood and went to the broken shed over there to make porridge.

The broken shed was probably the kitchen, but there was no stove inside. I just dug a few stones on the pit, put the clay pot upwards, put water, rice and wild vegetables in, and cooked them after lit the fire. It was the wild vegetable porridge that Du Ruo had eaten in the past three days. No wonder it was not very interesting.

Du Ruo roughly observed the surrounding terrain. It was halfway up the mountain, but there was no village. There was only a large cemetery not far away. I don’t know whose cemetery was, but I would choose a place.

The place I stayed at was two thatched huts, and the one next to the shed was even more dilapidated than the one I lived in. It was probably the residence of the deaf and mute mother-in-law. Fortunately, it was early spring and the weather was warm. If it was winter, she and the deaf and mute mother-in-law might have frozen to death.

Although Du Ruo still didn't know where this place was, he had accepted the fact that he had become someone else. It's hard to guess what his body is, because although this place was broken, his clothes were silk, and he was wearing two red gold earrings on his ears. Du Ruo touched his ears.

Walking to the deaf and mute mother-in-law, she talked to her while gesturing: "Can there be a market or a village at the foot of the mountain?"

The deaf and mute mother-in-law was very smart. Du Ruo understood after a gesture. She hurriedly grabbed Du Ruo and pointed to the cemetery over there, pointed to the foot of the mountain, shook her head, Du Ruo: "You mean I can't go down the mountain?"

The deaf and mute mother-in-law nodded.

Du Ruo: "Why can't you go down the mountain?"

The woman pointed to the cemetery over there again. Du Ruo wondered if he had anything to do with this cemetery. Thinking of getting up and walking over, from the engravings of Tombstone Mountain, this cemetery was a family of the Lu family and a prominent family. The hut he lived in was very close to the cemetery. Generally, the fields around the cemetery were private property. Could those two huts were for the cemetery guards and the graves that he saw, so how could he be here?

However, Du Ruo soon knew the identity of this body. Because someone came, Lu An, the butler of the Lu family. When Lu An came, Du Ruo was sitting in front of the hut and enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Judging from the beauty of the mountains and the moisture of the climate, this place should be in the Jiangnan area. Early spring is the most beautiful time. Du Ruo remembers that he always nagged with his best friend before, and was too busy with work, so he missed the beautiful spring scenery in Jiangnan. He was looking forward to finding a small village with beautiful scenery in Jiangnan to retire after he got old. At that time, he was just a joke, and Du Ruo never dreamed that his dream would come true.

Du Ruo has been thinking about the good things he had done in the past few days. After thinking for several days, he remembered a few things. She remembered that when she was a child, she helped an old lady cross the road, but the old lady thought she was walking slowly and threw herself away. Another thing was to pick up two cents and hand them over to the police uncle. The police uncle praised herself with a look of kindness but actually impatient. Later, when she grew up, she gave it to a fake beggar who pretended to be a limp and blind. After losing one dollar, she did these few good things.

Could it be that God was moved by her doing these good things, so she made her dream come true?

The servant saw Du Ruo sitting in front of the house from a distance, and hurried to the side of the car and whispered: "Big butler, the second grandma is sitting in front of the hut."

The butler frowned slightly, lifted the curtains and looked over there, thinking, this person is really lucky and has survived. However, he offended the old man and even if he survived, he would not have a good life. I don’t know what this person thought. He was married to him to celebrate the second master. Even if he hadn’t been the best person in the horoscope, he would never have married the daughter of the drugstore based on the Lu family’s family background.

Who knew that although this person had a good horoscope, he was not lucky. Before the sedan chair entered the door, the second master disappeared. He became a widow without taking off his wedding clothes. If he wanted to be a widow, he would be fine if he lived a honest life, he would never lose food and clothing. But this person went to seduce the old man without knowing the greatness of the world, and was sent here to guard the tomb for the second master. He heard that he would be hung on the day he came and said that if he died, he would be clear. Who would come back to life.

Since she is alive, her identity is here, so she has to go over to see a ceremony, and she has to make some sounds appropriately. The old man will come to visit the grave in a few days, so don't let this man come out and let him come out and let him be happy. If the old man gets angry again, I'm afraid this man won't be able to guard the grave here.

Thinking of this, I got off the car and headed to the hut.

Since Du Ruo opened his eyes, he had never seen anyone except the mute lady. Several people suddenly came, and was quite surprised. Just as he was thinking about who these people were, Lu An had already arrived and bowed and said, "Lu An would like to greet the second grandma."

Du Ruo was stunned: "What are you calling me? Second Grandma?"

Lu An: "You are the second master, third matchmaker, and sixth partner, and you are naturally the second grandma."

Du Ruo thought about the second master and the second grandmother, why did he sound like a master? He couldn't help but say, "Since I am the matchmaker of your second master who is married to the mansion, why is he here?"

Lu An glanced at her strangely: "Don't my second grandma remember the incident in the mansion in front?"

Du Ruo coughed: "Well, I'm sick and confused. I don't remember many things very much. Why don't you remind me of them?"

Lu An twitched his lips, thinking that this person has such a big face and can't cover up such a ugly thing. She asked herself to remind her, and for a moment she said it was not right, nor was it not right if she didn't say it, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

The servant next to him didn't care about that. The second grandma was the first to be soft-hearted in the mansion and bullied anyone, let alone now, who was in such a situation, who would be afraid that she would not succeed? He smiled: "Second grandma is really a noble man who forgets things. If the second grandma hadn't been to the old man's house, you would still be enjoying a happy life in the mansion now. How could you guard the tomb for the second grandma in the wilderness?"

Du Ruo was stunned. They called their second grandmother and said that they came to guard the tomb for the second grandmother. Could it be that they were a widow? The old man they said was her eldest uncle. This brother's wife and the eldest uncle were really an ugly thing that could not be promoted. No wonder they sent him here.

I guess the ex-master of this body just felt that he had no hope and just died. Then he passed through it so hard that he could not die. As soon as he walked through it, he had a reputation as a hooker of his eldest uncle. He was really unlucky.
Chapter completed!