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Chapter 1

Du Xuan is dead.

As an inheritor of ancient Chinese medicine, his body was wiped out in an explosion with ulterior motives.

Then when he opened his eyes again, he saw a handsome face.

The man has perfect facial features and extraordinary temperament.

But his eyes were dyed red with anger, and the knife in his hand opened the wound on Du Xuan's neck, and scarlet blood beads rushed out.

Du Xuan couldn't understand the current situation. Why did she have to face such a desperate situation when she opened her eyes when she clearly died without any bones left?

At this moment, a bunch of unfamiliar memories flooded into my mind.

She actually traveled through time!

She transformed into Du Xuan, a native of Zhao'an Village, Huaining County, Dali State.

The original owner's father died young and her mother remarried, leaving her to be tutored by her uncle's family. A few months ago, her uncle even married her off to a fool who had just arrived in the village for money. The fool also had a four-year-old child.

Although the idiot is not smart, he is a good hunter. The original owner did not dare to do anything wrong to him, so he wanted to sell the child while the other party was away!

I happened to meet a fool who was returning home after hunting. He was furious. When the original owner was pushed to the ground, he hit the back of his head and died. Then he became her Du Xuan.

How could she, a dignified inheritor of ancient Chinese medicine, have ever lived like this? She also has a stupid husband who wants to kill people... She felt that her life was hopeless when she thought about it. Suddenly, a timid voice next to her, thin and childish, asked, "Dad

, is she dead?"

Du Xuan took a look and saw a little boy with a sallow face and skin standing in the corner. He was quite handsome.

And this kid seems...

Du Xuan couldn't help but frown.

"Not yet." The man's voice was low and pleasant.

"Dad, don't blame her."

"She wants to sell you." The man's voice was filled with anger.

"She is just trying to scare me. A child like me can't be sold." The child smiled, his eyes vacant.

Du Xuan frowned. She had just noticed that the child's eyes were out of focus. The child... couldn't see.

In her previous life, she practiced medicine with many weird rules and regulations. She didn't treat this or that.

But only be gentle and tolerant towards your children.

Looking at the child's dazed eyes, Du Xuan sighed silently. It was better not to die in a hurry and to heal the child's eyes at least.

The man took back the knife across her neck and stared at her for a moment, "If you dare to harm Xiaobao again, I will kill you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the house.

Du Xuan learned from the memory of the original owner that the fool's relatives brought him to Zhao'an Village to settle him down.

Before leaving, the relative gave the original owner's uncle a sum of money and asked his uncle to take care of him.

In order to reassure the fool's relatives, the uncle simply married the original owner to him.

As soon as the relatives left, the uncle showed his true colors and drove them to a mud house in the most remote part of the village.

If it weren't for this man's hunting skills, their family of three, a fool, a little blind man, and the original owner would have starved to death.

Du Xuan looked at the child in the corner.

Xiaobao has a sallow face and thin skin. He is wearing an old clothes that doesn't fit and doesn't even have a pair of shoes on his feet.

Xiaobao spoke cautiously, "Mom... don't be angry. I will be obedient from now on."

He was very nervous and his toes were clenched.

"Gululu..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach growled.

Xiaobao quickly wanted to cover his rumbling belly, but before he could cover it, his little hand was caught.

He was startled, and his pale face turned red, "Mother?"

Du Xuan led him and walked out. The steps were so long that Xiaobao couldn't see him, and he stumbled because of her lead and couldn't keep up.

Du Xuan pretended to be impatient and said, "You're walking so slowly!"

Then he picked him up.

Xiaobao opened his eyes wide, his face flushed, and he was a little excited. This was the first time that his mother held him!

He couldn't remember what his own mother looked like, and he had always been envious of other children having mothers.

Although Xiaobao was worried about her father marrying her, she also had expectations.

The man was outside handling the prey. When he saw her coming out of the house with the child under her arm, he immediately glanced at her coldly, "What do you want to do again?"

Du Xuan didn't bother to explain, so she stuffed the child into his arms and walked to the kitchen.

Go to the kitchen and have a look...

There was only a little bit of uncleanly threshed brown rice left in the rice vat.

There were several small, crooked potatoes piled on the ground, two of which had sprouted.

The broken basket next to it contained a bunch of miscellaneous wild vegetables.

This is all the food in the kitchen. It is enough for their family of three to eat even two meals even if they tighten their belts.

Looking at the few pieces of firewood left next to the earthen stove and the dark stove door, she felt a little disinclined to live again.

"...Mom." The child's timid voice came from outside the kitchen, "Do you want Xiaobao to work?"

Du Xuan was depressed when she heard this and said in a rough voice, "What kind of work can you do!"

Xiaobao shrank his neck, "I...I..."

"Sit down and wait to eat." Du Xuan stood up resignedly.

Forget it, there are still children to feed, so cheer up and get on with it.

As soon as she came out of the kitchen, the man stared at her coldly.

Du Xuan didn't look at him, and walked over to pick up the pheasant that the man had treated. She went to the back of the kitchen to cut it open and wash it. After washing, there was no water in the water tank.

Du Xuan wanted to ask the man to get some water, "Qi Yan, you..."

The man's name is Qi Yan, which the original owner never called him.

Qi Yan looked at her coldly.

Du Xuan: "..." Forget it, I will make enough food and clothing by myself.

She rubbed some coarse salt on the chicken and marinated it, then went to the pond to fetch water and picked a few old dark green lotus leaves.

After bringing the water back, Du Xuan washed the few potatoes that were still edible, stuffed them into the pheasant's belly, wrapped the pheasant in lotus leaves, then smeared it with a layer of yellow mud, and stuffed it into the stove.

Then light a fire, cook brown rice porridge in a pot, break up the wild vegetables and put them in to cook together.

When the smell of food wafted out, Du Xuan heard the sound of spitting at the door.

Turning around, I saw Xiaobao carefully hiding by the door, scratching the door frame. He thought he was hiding well, but in fact, half of his body was exposed.

Du Xuan couldn't help but want to laugh.

She took out the roasted hard clay lump from the stove, smashed it into pieces, and took out the pheasant wrapped in lotus leaves. Du Xuan turned to the child at the door and said, "Come and eat."

Xiaobao thought he was well hidden and was startled when he heard the sound, and then he carefully touched the wall and crossed the threshold to come in.

Du Xuan scooped out a bowl of porridge with the most rice grains and gave it to the child.

Xiaobao fumbled around and took it to eat, but suddenly Du Xuan reached out and held it down.

Xiaobao looked towards her timidly, "Mom...?"

"It's hot, slow down." Du Xuan said.

The corners of the child's mouth turned up with an irrepressible curve, and he held the bowl and drank slowly and in small sips.

Seeing that he was just drinking porridge, Du Xuan took apart the chicken legs and put them in his bowl and said, "Eat meat."

The child doesn't remember to eat or fight, and he talks a lot.

"It's so delicious. The potatoes are so delicious. The chicken is so delicious. The vegetable porridge is so delicious. My mother's cooking is so delicious."

"You don't have to flatter me, and I won't starve you, lest your father think I've treated you badly and start shouting to kill you," Du Xuan said.

Xiaobao was stunned for a moment and whispered, "Dad is very good. He was just trying to scare you. Mom, don't be angry with him..."

It’s been a while since I’ve seen you all. I’ve written a new article. It’s my first time trying a new subject. I hope you all like it.
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