MTL - Take a Husband for Farming-Chapter 1

The strong wind knocked the windowpane with heavy rain, vowing to awaken people from their sleep, and the thunder and lightning broke the curtain as if to turn the sky all over. Mu Rouzang, who has just finished working, touched her nose, and went to the convenience store next door to buy some meat buns. Then she hurriedly stopped a taxi to go home. Who told her to step on it? Shit, the driver didn't sleep during the day. As a consequence, the taxi flew into the river from the bridge, and Mu Rou Sang flew into the sky so beautifully before he could finish eating the meat buns.

"Sister, you wake up! Wake up soon! Whoops!" Someone was patting Mu Rouzang's face. She heard a child calling her sister, and she couldn't help yelling, "I rub it, you sister "Your whole family is a girl!", But the sound coming out of her mouth was weak and weak, and a pair of cold hands touched her face. Nima, your girl is not enough, and she still needs to eat her tofu. It was Hongyan's anger and a "snap" that struck the child's face.

The child was not only angry, but also very happy, holding her crying and laughing, "It's so good, so good, thank you Guanyin Bodhisattva, thank you gods from all walks of life. Sister you finally woke up!" Mu Rouzang reached out and thought Push away this little ghost's head, but, whose hand is this, she was shocked, she looked carefully, this is a child's hand, it is her own hand, yes, the black ink is black The little chicken's claw is Mu Rousang's claw now, oh no, cough, it's her little hand.

"Sister, how are you doing? Is there anything uncomfortable?" The little fart held her left and touched, and patted on the right. Mu Rouzang was still staring at the turtle paw, wasn't she in the taxi? Ah, by the way, her grandma, the taxi driver was dozing off, and then she flew. Of course, it ’s not flying to heaven to be a fairy sister, but drowning in the water. I regret it is difficult to buy. I knew it. If she knew that one day, she would learn to swim. I ran away.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the little fart shook her strength. Mu Rouzang felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and shouted at him weakly: "You ... can ... no ... can ... again ... big ... … Li… Click! ”Grumbling, eyes rolled over! She was hit, and both goods knew that she was crossing into a small fart.

When she woke up again, she saw twinkling stars, "Oh, today's stars are so bright!" Mu Rou Sang, who was still in a state of failure, did not think that she had crossed, but just felt tonight The stars are so beautiful. It was a long time before she returned from the beautiful starry sky. I found that I was lying on the ground, oh no, it was on the bed, and she was the star she saw through the roof through the hole. It ’s really poor. The hole in the roof is big enough to lie down and watch the stars.

Something touched her in the dark, Mu Rouzang did not know where the strength was, raised his feet for a moment, and thumped! "Ah ..." A scream rang out in this thatched shed, "Oh, sister, you Kick me! "The voice of a child came. "Ah ?! Excuse me, are you okay!" Mu Rouzang was not used to this dark night, groping to help the child. Well, when she touched it, she grabbed an arm and pulled him, "Ah, sister, you got it wrong, that's my foot!" The child hurried on the ground.

"What? I got it wrong! Uh, sorry, used to myopia, this ghost is really annoying at night with black lights!" Mu Rouzang mumbled and touched his arm. The child's mouth was touched, and Mu Rouzang, who had a bad heart, also smoothed the oil, and the soft QQ was so good.

The little fart kid couldn't stand her, so he rescued his mouth. "Sister, don't move around. I'll take a break and get up. I just fell off my bosom. My **** || "Mou Rou Sang was very embarrassed and had to stay on the bed beside him. Oh, now she knows, this is not a bed, but a puppet, is she in the north? I just do n’t know which dynasty. I knew that when I was in history class, I should n’t hide and climb the "19th floor" to read novels.

"Sister, have you slept for a day, but did you feel better? You haven't gotten out of breath in the day, but you have frightened your brother. I have only my sister and a relative. If you have a three-pronged one, I really do n’t know what to do. Sister, do n’t you want to leave your brother, before your mother goes, I kneel before her bed and swear I will take care of you. ”That little boy, now glorious as Mu Rou Sang's brother, sitting on the ground, told her with a cry.

Mu Rouzang rolled her eyes, feeling that the master of this body had hung up. Was she borrowing the body to return her soul? I feel overcast Suona! "Well, I'm fine!" Mu Rouzang felt that everything was fine except that he had no energy in his body and was hungry.

The little fart happily got up from the ground, "Well, my sister, I really scared me today. Since the death of my father and mother, I have only one of you. I really don't want to be separated from my sister. The village Qin Er'ao said you were out of breath, find a broken mat to wrap you, and find a place in Houshan to bury it. I do n’t want to, my sister is just asleep, you kept crying until you fell asleep , I have been holding you, covering me, and I let Qin Erzhen go back, so that she doesn't make you noisy here. "Mu Rouzang's brother continued with a thick nasal voice," I'm really scared My sister won't wake up! Fortunately, you just slept, hehe! "

Mu Rouzang can judge from his words that this family is the only elder brother who is thin and sloppy, and she depends on her. Looking at the roof, she knows that her family is not ordinary hardship.

Alas, she really didn't know how to comfort the child who lost her loved one. He knew that his youngest sister had already returned to the embrace of the Buddha! This Mu Rouzang is no longer Bi Mu Rouzang: "Oh, that, don't you be sad, this is not good, it is the most important thing to live well in the future!"

Mu Rouzang is more like saying this to herself. When she came to this dynasty she didn't know, she was not afraid of being fake. Everything here, including the air, was not familiar to her, and she was really terrified.

"Oh, by the way, sister, are you hungry, I have dinner for you, come, let's eat outside in the yard!"

Mu Rouzang's elder brother, Hibiscus, stared at the starlight leaking from the roof, groped to pick her up, and staggered out of the door.

It's just ... the outside is much brighter than the room, this room ... this room is too rotten, it's low, short and broken, crumbling!

Hibiscus took her to a stone slab in the yard: "Oh, you sit here and wait for a while, I'll give you a meal first!" Mu Rouzang found that his stomach was really hungry, OK Hungry, this little body is 100% hungry without energy.

Thinking about the hard days in the future, she feels more difficult than challenging the college entrance examination. She missed modern meat buns so much now. Give her meat buns. She is already hungry before her chest.

Mu Rouzang sat on the bluestone with his hands on his chin, and silently looked at the dangerous room in front of him. The wind was blown and he was afraid to fall, a serious tofu project. Knowing that she would wear it, she went to study agriculture or medicine, she just learned to plan, and if she looked at clothes like knives on her body, she knew that she would not be able to use them.

Alas, on the eighteenth sigh of Mu Rouzang, a hibiscus with a large mouth came out of the hibiscus: "Hurry and eat while you are hot, look, the food tonight is really rich. When you wake up, you will ask Brother Tieshu to send a handful of wild vegetables. You can eat more tonight, so that you will not be hungry at night. "

Hibiscus's face was full of happy smiles. He has been holding his baby sister today and refused to give up. He was afraid to cold her. He was hungry and did not go out to find food. Fortunately, Qin Erzhang called Qin Tieshu. I brought some food over.

Even though it was evening, Mu Rou Sang could still distinguish between innocent rice and black vegetables. She turned and looked, looked and looked, oh, there was wood? I didn't find a grain of rice. She knew it, she knew it, oh oh, God must have looked at her unpleasantly, so she sent it to the place where the dog couldn't lay eggs.

"Nothing at home ... forget it, nothing, have you eaten it?"

Hibiscus looked at the wild vegetables in the bowl, secretly swallowed, and waved his hand and said, "You eat, I have already eaten." Then he patted his belly with his hands, only he knew that the wild vegetables were saved. Mu Rou Sang, but now she is full of water to fool her.

In order to survive, Mu Rou Sang had to bite her head and eat it, no matter how hungry, she was so sour that she almost vomited out of the stomach: "I won't eat it!" She just didn't want to die Hang up again, resolutely refuse to take another bite.

When she saw that Hibiscus refused to eat, she was very anxious. The reason why Mu Rouzang couldn't wake up when she was sick, Qin Erzhi said that she hadn't eaten anything.

Seeing that she did n’t eat, she had to be patient and persuaded: “It ’s all because I have no ability. You have n’t eaten for three days. You have to eat something, be good, obedient!”

Hibiscus picked up the pottery and picked up chopsticks to feed her. He was distressed by the thin Mu Rouzang, and he had to bother to coax: "Sister, good, you have the strength to eat something. Tomorrow, my brother will go to the mountain to dig a cat for you Paw. "

Mu Rouzang also knew that he was justified, but he could only hold it hard, endured the nausea of ​​nausea, and ate the wild vegetable leaves in the bowl. She drank a few more sips of boiling water, which saved her poor stomach.

Mu Rouzang really sympathized with this little boy. He looked like he was about six years old. He was as thin as a quail, shabby and wide, and unfitted rotten cotton jackets, leaking long black cotton wool. I can't tell that he is eight years old. Now that she is here, there is nothing to be sad about it, she still has to work hard to live well. Only hope that modern parents do not get too sad. After eating that dinner without a meal, Mu Rouzang felt himself, not so uncomfortable.

She was lethargic in bed for several days before she was completely relieved, and passed on most of the body's memories. This home is really dilapidated and cannot be dilapidated anymore. Mu Rouzang's father turned out to be a talent. When Mu Rouzang was born, relying on her dad's gangmi and her mother's embroidery, her childhood was smooth. At that time, the brothers and sisters were happy under their father's and mother's knees.

I don't want a typhoid fever, that is, modern influenza is killing the father of this body, and then in the previous few months, her mother-in-law also hanged on the typhoid fever due to overwork. Fortunately, Mu Rouzang's dad was literary and artistic, and she named her brother and her Mu Hibisang and Mu Rouzang respectively.

Now, Mu Rouzang was sitting hung on the gate with green eyes in his hungry eyes. This wooden gate was one foot high and used to stop snakes and crawlers. One of the hibiscus has been picking cat claws in the mountains for a long time. Fortunately, this dish is not sour, and it is even better if it is fried with peppers. Thinking of that red pepper stir-fried cat claws, she drooled and felt hungry.

It took a few days for Mu Rou Sang to understand that her home was in the west of the village, and further west was a seedling field. There was a mountain range not far behind her home. This is not what she thinks of the North, but the South. And it is not the history she is familiar with. It is the Day of the Yan Dynasty that she has not heard of. Fortunately, the diet is almost the same, and the language communication is barrier-free.

She was sitting on the sill boring for a while, holding her little hand and swallowing, watching the sparrows flying in the sky, wondering if the sparrow meat was delicious.

"Yo Rouzang, aren't you dead, why are you alive!"