Author: Mu Shenghua

"The ginger seedlings jumped into the river! The ginger seedlings jumped into the river!"

"The water is so shallow, you can't drown!"

In Lushui Village, several playful children saw the jumping figure and started shouting.

When people in the same village saw it, they also stood on the river bank and looked down.

"I have done something shameless, what else can I do but die?"

"I don't know where to find a good place to die, so I decided to jump into the river. What a waste."

Cheng Huai, who came down from the mountain to open up wasteland, saw the man with his back facing up in the river. He threw away his hoe with a clang and ran down the embankment in large strides.

"Who is that?"

"That one from the Cheng family couldn't fight the war and was sent back a year ago. He couldn't find a wife after falling out, and now he's trying to imitate other people's heroes to save the beautiful girl." The good-hearted villagers joked.

The river water covered his waist, and his coarse linen clothes were floating on the water. Cheng Huai looked calmly and grabbed Jiang Miao's arm, lifting her out of the water.

Jiang Miao was picked up unconsciously, and river water poured into her nose, full of fishy smell. As soon as she breathed in fresh air, she grabbed Cheng Huai's life-saving straw and coughed violently.

Opening his eyes slightly, he saw a resolute and stern face, but there was a long scar across his forehead, which looked particularly scary.

Her lips moved slightly: "Thank you."

There seemed to be some liquid flowing down her cheeks from the top of her head. She opened her mouth and licked it, and it turned out to be fishy-sweet blood.

Fainted again.

"Cheng Huai, why are you saving her? She wants to die herself."

Cheng Huai glanced at Aunt Zhang coldly.

The woman shut her mouth immediately.

Seeing Cheng Huai carrying Jiang Miao towards Jiang's house, Aunt Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand to wipe his forehead and said to the people watching around him: "I'm afraid Cheng Huai has fallen in love with the third son of the Jiang family."

"Impossible, the ginger seedlings are all gone, who would dare to ask for it!"

The entire Lushui Village knew that Jiang Miao stayed out all night a month ago, and when he came back the next day, his clothes were disheveled, and anyone with a discerning eye would know what happened.

"How is it impossible? He is scary-looking, and he also carries two oil bottles at home. No one wants to marry his mother even if she wants to marry him. Now he can get a wife for nothing and go back and it will be an advantage for him!" Aunt Zhang curled her lips.

, looking straight in the direction of the Jiang family.

The Jiang family was very close to the river, only a few dozen steps away. Cheng Huai arrived at the door of the Jiang family, handed the ginger seedlings to her elder brother, and returned to the river to pick up a hoe.

Passing by the Jiang family again, I saw Jiang Miao being dragged to the door by the eldest daughter-in-law of the Jiang family with a straw mat, followed by a five or six-year-old boy crying loudly and shouting "Ajie, Ajie".

The one crying with tears and runny nose was Jiang Miao's younger brother Jiang Si. He was dressed in short gray cloth clothes, with only one pair of clean eyes on his dirty little face.

"Auntie, you can't drive away my sister, she won't leave!" He grabbed the other party's clothes with both hands, crying until his mouth pout.

Glancing at her mother-in-law, who was present in the hall, Zhang Xiu glanced sideways, and suddenly felt confident: "Your sister has done something shameless, and now she is seeking death and is covered in blood. Why do you still want me to spend money?"

Are you going to treat her?"

The look in her eyes was so terrifying that Jiang Si was so frightened that he shook his shoulders and sobbed: "Look, see a doctor. I need to treat my sister. I don't want her to die."

Zhang Xiu's face turned cold: "It would be better if she died. Everyone would feel comfortable. Now that she has a bad reputation and has influenced the sisters in the family to talk about marriage, it would be best if she died as soon as possible!"

After that, he tore Jiang Si's hands apart, grabbed the straw mat and threw it outside the house.

"No! I want Sister!" Jiang Si ran towards Jiang Miao.

Soon Zhang Xiu grabbed her by the collar and yelled: "She will die soon, what do you want?"

It was impossible for her to pay for Jiang Miao's treatment, and it was even more impossible for her mother-in-law.

The whole family is so poor that they can't take the blame. How can they have any spare money to save a shameless girl?

Looking at the half-dead Jiang Miao, Zhang Xiu snorted coldly, reached out and closed the door tightly.

It's really unlucky. It's best to die tonight. She can still drag her to the grave in the dark, which can be regarded as sending her on her last journey.

"pain……"

The evening wind brought a bit of coolness to the wound on my head, and I couldn't help but feel pain.

Jiang Miao raised her hand to touch it, but was quickly stopped. "Don't touch it," came the man's deep voice.

Jiang Miao's mind was groggy and she couldn't open her eyes. She only knew that her body was very weak, and many memories that did not belong to her emerged in her mind.

It was really unlucky that she just had enough to eat at night and wanted to go out to watch the aunts dance in the square. However, she caught up with the scene where the middle-aged aunt was tearing up the mistress. She didn't get anything, and she was pushed in the head by someone in the confusion.

When I hit the stone steps, it just clicked.

She was transformed into the sixteen-year-old Jiang Miao who had the same name as her in a book. She had no father or mother, a patriarchal grandmother and a vicious aunt. She was not well-fed or clothed, and would be beaten at every turn.

Life was hard and pitiful.

When various scenes came to mind, Jiang Miao couldn't help but shed tears and felt empathy.

She shed more tears when she thought that she had not yet had time to live in the house she had worked so hard to save for the down payment.

Seeing her crying, she must have been crying in pain. Cheng Huai picked her up from the straw mat and took her to see the doctor.

Finding Mr. Li in the village, Cheng Huai placed the ginger seedlings on the bamboo chair with a gap.

Li Langzhong took a wet cloth and wiped Jiang Miao's face. When he saw the wound on her head clearly, he sighed: "Her wound is not shallow and she lost so much blood. I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money to take medicine."

With that said, Dr. Li sprinkled medicine on the wound, wrapped it with white gauze, and put his fingers on Jiang Miao's wrist to feel the pulse.

Cheng Huai touched his cuffs and said in a calm voice: "Treat it. I'll pay for the medicine."

"Okay!" After hearing this, Mr. Li nodded with peace of mind.

When most people hear that it costs a lot of money, they probably won’t treat it properly.

He checked his pulse and took the medicine. "It's one, two or four dollars in total. I'll see you again in seven days. It's best to rest in bed."

Cheng Huai took the medicine and handed him the money.

It was already very late, and the door to Jiang's house had not been opened. Cheng Huai lowered his head and looked at Jiang Miao, who was clutching his sleeve tightly, and walked towards his home with her in his arms.

The Cheng family lives at the end of Lushui Village. There are not many residents around. The nearest family is separated by a slope, and they only come and go occasionally.

As soon as I entered the house, two childish and joyful voices came closer from far away.

"Dad...Dad..."

"Daddy, daddy..."

Two little dumplings about two years old ran toward the door with small steps, each hugged one of Cheng Huai's legs, and raised their little heads to stare curiously at the woman in their father's hands.

"Why are you coming back now? Did you encounter something on the mountain?" Yu Ying walked out of the house quickly, apparently planning to go out.

It is estimated that he has not come back and is worried about an accident, so he is going out to look for someone.

Cheng Huai shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It's okay. I saved someone, but it was delayed."

Yu Ying came over, reached out and lifted the two breast dumplings away from her feet, and looked closer: "Whose girl is this? Why did you just bring her back? Please put her in my house first."

New book lightning protection:

Farming routine = super water;

The male protagonist has two cubs but they are not his biological children;

The heroine is an ordinary social animal, with all the little problems of a normal person, without any golden fingers.

There is a plot about the best relatives quarreling and acting violently;

I can’t write about farming for the first time;

It’s okay to make suggestions and nitpicks, but please don’t be malicious;

The author has a glassy heart and scolds lightly, but refuses to listen even after scolding. He has learned how to use force;

rough Chinese writing, sweet writing, writing about business and farming, and getting rich;

In the end, it’s still about collecting the voting treasures~
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