Chapter 1 Crossing the Farmhouse
"...Oh, the 99th one, count one more, and go back after rounding up..."
The sky is very blue and the clouds are very white. Yang Yun is holding her head behind her hands, lying on a big rock with her legs crossed, holding a piece of grass pulled from nowhere in her mouth, staring at the grass that just passed by her eyes.
The sparrow in the sky spoke leisurely.
People who seem to be happy and contented are actually depressed inside.
Today is the third day that she has traveled to this era. Although she does not want to accept this fact, the experience of these three days has clearly told her that she is no longer in the developed and prosperous 21st century, but in
A poor and backward ancient village.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Alas..."
In the past three days, there must have been hundreds if not thousands of sighs.
In her previous life, she took advantage of her vacation to travel, and while shopping in a local mall, she was pushed to the ground by a crazy fan of a top celebrity...
When she regained consciousness and opened her eyes, she was heartbroken when she learned that she had actually time-traveled into the body of an ancient peasant girl named Yang Yun who had a high fever and had just died.
Why time travel?
These two words have been lingering in her mind for the past two days.
She neither encountered the strange astronomical landscape like the Seven Stars in a row nor came into contact with ancient objects and other time-travel media, so how could she time-travel?
Is it just because they have the same name?
But this "yun" is not that "cloud".
"Chirp..." Another sparrow flashed past Yang Yun's eyes.
"100...Oh...it's time, go back."
Yang Yun temporarily retracted her thoughts, stood up, and patted the dust and grass clippings on her butt inelegantly. During the patting process, she looked at the shabby and ill-fitting coarse cloth clothes, as well as a pair of toes with only a thin layer of wear left on them.
The thin layer of cloth shoes that almost expose the toes makes the whole person feel even worse.
"Yang Yun, what are you doing there? Grandma asked you to dig wild vegetables, but you are lazy here. I will tell grandma later to see if you have anything to eat at night?"
A girl was standing not far away with one hand on her hips and one finger pointing at Yang Yun, looking bossy.
The girl was wearing a new pink dress, with fair skin and delicate facial features, but the mean look on her face at this time somewhat ruined her beauty.
This girl is Yang Zhi, the second daughter of Dafang. She is the same age as the original owner. She is thirteen years old this year. She has a father who is a bookkeeper in the county and an elder brother who has obtained the status of a child. She always treats herself as a young lady. On weekdays, she is treated as a young lady.
He was often lazy and bullied the original owner, and he never took his older cousin seriously.
Speaking of the original owner's grandmother, Granny Li of the Li family, Yang Yun immediately felt a headache. The day she just woke up, Granny Li began to criticize mulberry trees and locust trees, and the next day she had no choice but to go to the mountains to dig wild vegetables.
The Yang family has not been separated yet. It is now the slack season, and the children do not have to go to the fields. Yang Yun's task is to take two baskets of wild vegetables a day, one basket at noon and one basket at noon in exchange for the poor living food.
Mrs. Li's life creed is not to work. If you don't work, you will have nothing to eat.
The scolding can go in the left ear and out the right ear, and it's not painful or itchy, but I have to bow my head for the sake of the bowl of black batter with mostly wild vegetables and the three-way noodle buns that can be eaten in two or three mouthfuls.
There are a lot of wild vegetables around the village, and Yang Yun is very quick with her hands and feet. No, she quickly dug a basket of wild vegetables. But when she goes back, she not only has to be pierced by Mrs. Li's magic voice, but also has to be ordered by Mrs. Li to work again. It's not as good as
Stay on the mountain and go back when the time comes.
It's not that Yang Yun wants to be lazy, it's actually that for her, the result of working more or less will be the same, so she might as well save some effort.
She was really unlucky today, and she was spotted and threatened!
This life is too useless and frustrating.
Yang Yun sighed deeply in her heart and then glanced at the man with his nostrils facing the sky, holding up his orchid fingers and using a handkerchief as a fan to fan the wind, and said sarcastically, "Hey... what kind of wind is blowing today? Miss Zhi won't stay here
I'm doing embroidery in the house, and even if the mountain breeze blows here, I won't be afraid of wrinkles and tanning on your delicate skin, which makes you a bad husband."
After saying that, Yang Yun picked up the basket full of mother-in-law Ding at her feet and left. As soon as she took two steps, she suddenly turned around and smiled sweetly at Yang Zhi, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhi, I can't do what you want today."
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Yang Yun's series of abnormal behaviors today made Yang Zhi confused. It took him a while to react, and he gritted his teeth angrily. Suddenly he thought of the sentence "I can't find a good husband" again, and I was angry and ashamed.
The veil was twisted into a twist.
Yang Yun, who had a glow on her back, sneered in her heart, "Hmph, I don't know what your plan is, to steal the fruits of my labor to please Mrs. Li, and think that I am still the submissive original owner?"
In the memory of the original owner, Yang Zhi often snatched the fruits of labor from the original owner to claim credit. The result was that Yang Zhi was rewarded and the original owner was punished.
Now that she has entered the body of the original owner, her weak and submissive character is not suitable for her.
Yang Yun thought of Yang Zhi's unbelievable look just now. The depression accumulated in her chest in the past two days had finally been relieved. She felt a little better and her steps could not help but become lighter.
...The rolling green hills extend to who knows where?
There are many villages located at the foot of the green mountains in a place suitable for people to live.
Qingshan Village, with dozens of households and hundreds of people, is one of them.
Cheap Grandpa Yang Laoshi and his wife live here with their four-bedroom house and a family of more than 20 people.
After a while, Yang Yun, who was walking briskly, saw her yard.
Their home is located at the west end of the village. It is a very large earthen house.
Before Yang Yun reached the door of her house, she met a dark and thin girl. At this time, the girl was laboriously coming from her side carrying a large wooden basin filled with freshly washed clothes.
"Sister, are you here to do the laundry again?" Yang Yun said and went to help Yang He.
Yang He, the sister of the original owner, is a hard-working and kind-hearted farm girl. Yang Yun has received her meticulous care in the past few days. She is a good sister who loves her younger siblings.
Yang He saw Yang Yun and said with a smile, "Yun'er, the digger for Granny Ding is back. Are you tired? You are just sick, so don't be tired. I will help you dig up Granny Ding this afternoon." He said.
Avoiding Yang Yun's help, "No, sister can do it."
"Sister, I'm not tired, but you must be tired after washing so many clothes."
Yang He refused to help, so Yang Yun had no choice but to give up. Looking at Yang He's hands that were white and wrinkled due to being immersed in water for a long time, she frowned.
"I'm not tired." Yang He smiled nonchalantly.
From the clothes Yang He was carrying, Yang Yun could tell at a glance who the clothes belonged to. Except for a few clothes belonging to Yang Laoshi and Mrs. Li, the rest belonged to the third and fourth bedrooms.
"Sister, let the third and fourth aunts wash off their clothes from now on. It's not like they don't have long hands." Yang Yun said while wiping the sweat on Yang He's face with her sleeves, her voice full of
There was a hint of displeasure and distress, the distress was for Yang He, and the displeasure was naturally for the third and fourth bedrooms.
"Nothing, it's inconvenient for the third aunt to have a big belly, and the fourth aunt doesn't have time to take care of her younger brothers and sisters, so I just washed them for them."
"The third aunt is pregnant and not disabled and cannot wash clothes. There is also the fourth aunt. She has to take care of her younger brothers and sisters, but she still has time to wash clothes. Next time, she is not allowed to wash other people's clothes except for her grandparents." Yang
There was a hint of command in Yun's tone.
"Okay, okay, I understand." Yang He saw that Yang Yun's face was not good, and quickly assured her without caring about Yang Yun's tone.
Seeing Yang He's perfunctory look, Yang Yun was helpless.
That's all. How can a temper developed over a long period of time be changed at the drop of a hat?
Fortunately, the farmers' clothes were washed only once every few days because they were afraid they would be damaged by frequent washing. It took several days for Yang He to be so tired, so Yang Yun had no choice but to give up.
While the two sisters were talking, they arrived at the door of their home, pushed open the big wooden door, and entered into a concave-shaped farmyard.
Opposite the main door is the main room, which has three rooms. One is the main room. The one connected to the main room is the bedroom of Yang Laoshi and Mrs. Li. The other one with an independent door is the study room. There are four rooms in the east and west wings, respectively.
The big room, the third room and the fourth room. There is also a shorter room next to Mrs. Li's bedroom - the kitchen.
At this time, a dark, thin, middle-aged woman of medium height and harmonious appearance came out of the kitchen. She wore a gray cloth scarf on her head and a patched apron of the same color around her waist. When she saw Yang Yun and others coming in, her face was full of weather and weather.
He squeezed out a smile and said, "He'er, Yun'er is back."
"mother……"
Yang Yun, Yang He shouted softly.
Yes, this rural woman is the mother-in-law of the original owner, Qin Xianglian. She is hard-working and kind, but a bit cowardly. Although she does the most work in the family, she is the least loved by her mother-in-law. At 36 years old, she looks like she is almost 50 years old.
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"He'er, hurry up and dry your clothes. Come in and help me knead the dough and steam the buns. Yun'er, you just happened to go see if your father drinks water. I've been too busy this morning, so don't let Tao'er take care of it.
The bowl was broken." Mrs. Qin hurriedly dropped these words and returned to her daily place - the kitchen.
"Hey, I got it, Mom, I'll be right away." Yang He said and quickly hung the clothes to dry on the rope in the yard.
Yang Yun curled her lips and said nothing, but her hands moved a little faster. She wanted to share some of the burden for the sister who loved her so much, "Sister, you go ahead and I'll do the rest. I'll help later."
Yang He nodded and carried the mother-in-law Ding that Yang Yun dug into the kitchen.
Yang Yun dried her clothes and walked to the backyard where they lived in the second room.
When the eldest son of Dafang got married, there was not enough room in the house. After Mrs. Li's "euphemistic" cry, the original owner's father, Yang Erming, took the initiative to move the second room into the old house in the backyard.
As soon as Yang Yun entered the backyard, she ran into a little girl who was wearing shabby clothes like her and with thin and yellow hair. "Tao'er, what's the matter? What should I do if I fall down while running so fast?" Yang Yun put the girl in her arms into her arms.
The little girl straightened herself up, her tone a bit harsh.
Yang Tao saw the person in front of her clearly, raised her thin face and said anxiously, "Second sister, I need to go find my mother, and my father needs to go to the toilet."
Yang Erming had to go to the bathroom, and Yang Yun couldn't help. At this time, Qin was the only one left, so she turned around and took Yang Tao to the kitchen.
Chapter completed!