Midsummer, a farmyard in the afternoon.

"...Don't try to lie to me. The mud marks on my clothes are all caused by you! I just saw you pouring a basin of wash water out to see if I don't tell you, huh!"

Wang Qing was awakened by a series of shrill voices from little girls. She rubbed her brows helplessly. She knew without looking that it was the voice of the third girl of the Yao family. Yao Guoer was bullying her sisters again.

She floated on the branches of the tall honey locust tree in the courtyard, rolling over impatiently and trying to pretend that she couldn't hear. However, the little girl's increasingly loud voice made her sleepy completely disappear, so she had to sit down.

Get up and float over to see what's going on.

Yes, it did "float" in the past, because she is just a wandering soul now.

Good things happen to people. Wang Qing, an older woman who grew up in the 21st century and worked hard to make progress and make money, ran out of the house in anger because of a quarrel with her parents. As a result, she was hit by a speeding car. When she woke up, she was

It has become this ghostly appearance now.

My body is so light that it seems to be floating in mid-air without any body, but it's not right. It's floating here and there, but it's always floating in this small ancient village. With the yard of Yao's house as the center, it can float to the neighbors at most.

If you go shopping in a few places, you won’t be able to go to any place further away.

Over a period of time, she gradually adapted to this state of wandering. Maybe she received too little care from her relatives in her previous life. She was often alone since she was a child, and she had already gained courage. She secretly guessed that her wandering spirit might

I will stay at this home.

According to the little information she collected during this period, she discovered that this was a completely unfamiliar dynasty in history, known as the Dayue Dynasty. It is now the seventh year of Kangping. The village she is in is called Shangyao Village, which is a small village.

There are only more than a hundred households in total.

According to many years of experience in reading novels and my own observations these days, she is very likely to be the second daughter of this family, a little girl named Yao Ji'er. Because this child is the weakest among a group of children in the family.

, who is almost ten years old and is not as tall as the children who are seven or eight years old now. His thin body seems to be blown away by the wind.

Looking at Yao Guo'er in the third room, she is only a few months younger than Yao Ji'er, but the little girl has a slender figure, half a head taller than Yao Ji'er, and her skin is so fair that she doesn't look like a country girl. This girl is

The most beautiful among the several granddaughters.

It's a pity that Yao Guo'er has developed a domineering and unreasonable temperament at such a young age. She often gets into trouble with several of her cousins, and she especially likes to bully the timid and cowardly Yao Ji'er.

No, there was no one at home in the afternoon, so Yao Guo'er found an excuse and started to provoke her again with her hands on her waist. Seeing that Yao Guo'er was so provoked that she couldn't lift her head, she couldn't help but feel even more proud on her face. If her yelling wasn't enough, she would just push her.

When she got up, poor Jian'er still looked like a doormat. She pushed him back and he didn't dare to say a word.

Wang Qing frowned. She had seen this kind of scene too many times. Unfortunately, she couldn't do anything about it now. She could only make a mental note in her mind. After she replaced Ji'er, how should she deal with Guo'er, who was so arrogant and domineering that she didn't care about anyone?

The little girl who is in my eyes.

Unable to bear to see Ji'er's miserable appearance, Wang Qing had no choice but to stay out of sight and prepare to float back to the tree to continue cooling off.

Just as I turned around, I suddenly heard a loud "clang" sound behind me. I turned around and saw that the wooden wheel cart that was leaning against the wall of the wing had fallen over, and the two girls were pinned under the cart and could not move.

Grandma Tao came out of the main room after hearing the sound. When she saw the movement in the yard, she was so shocked that she raised her voice and shouted: "Damn it, what is going on? Fourth child——"

At this time, all the adults in the family are busy in the fields and have not returned yet. There are only two people in the family, Mrs. Tao and her uncle Yao Sizhu who is weaving bamboo baskets in the house.

Yao Sizhu limped out when he heard his mother's voice. Together with Mr. Tao, he struggled to lift the wooden wheel cart that was lying on the two girls. Each of them picked up one and looked up and down. In a moment, he heard Mr. Tao's broken gong voice again.

The sound rang out: "Oh my God! This is going to kill someone..."

Is it finally coming? Wang Qing floated over hesitantly to see what was going on. Unexpectedly, when she floated behind Yao Sizhu who was squatting on the ground, before she had time to see clearly what the scene was, her body seemed to be sucked by something.

He jumped forward and everything stopped in an instant.

When she woke up, she felt that her eyes were dim. She closed her eyes for a while to adjust. Then she opened her eyes and saw clearly that she was lying on the earthen bed in the house. Through a small wooden window above the edge of the bed next to her, the sky outside could be seen.

It was completely dark and nothing could be seen.

She turned around and looked around. There was a small dark coarse porcelain bowl placed on the rough and worn-out kang table next to her. The thin wick beside the bowl was quietly burning. The flame was too small and seemed dim, but she could still see it clearly.

About the house.

Huh? It doesn’t look like the room where the eldest family lives.

Wang Qing was confused, and when she took a closer look, she saw that it looked like a place where her family lived in the second room that she had visited once. She had a bad feeling in her heart, and quickly stood up to take a closer look.

The third daughter-in-law, Mrs. Bao, who was busy outside the house, heard the commotion and came in. She saw her girl propped up on the kang and looked around in shock. She shouted outside in surprise: "Mom, I'm sure you're awake."

After saying that, she walked to the kang in a few steps, looked closely at the gauze wrapped around her daughter's head, and asked urgently, "Does it still hurt?"

A moment later, she saw grandma Tao's hurried footsteps rushing into the house. She saw the little girl sitting on the kang, stunned. Tao stepped forward and touched the gauze on her granddaughter's forehead.

Wang Qing felt a little pain, she lowered her head and groaned, then she heard Tao retract his hand and groaned: "Oh my God! It's nothing serious at last. When Mr. Li came over to see me today, he said that as long as he wakes up, everything will be fine."

Fortunately, the scar can be covered by the hair on my forehead. As long as I take good care of it, it will not be easy to see in a year and a half. Alas, the appearance is not broken after all. It is really a blessing from the Bodhisattva."

Wang Qing was like thunder exploding in her ears. The room, Mrs. Bao next to her, and her grandmother Tao all told her that she was wearing the wrong clothes!

Mrs. Tao was relieved when she saw that her granddaughter was awake, and told her third daughter-in-law to take good care of her before going out. Mrs. Bao responded, and after her mother-in-law disappeared, she diligently stepped forward and pushed her daughter to lie down again, mumbling complaints.

If you have a big family.

Wang Qing, no, it's Yao Guo'er now. She has no time to pay attention to what Bao said. What's going on? It's not Yao Guo'er, but this unpleasant Yao Guo'er who is covered in thorns.

?Why is this happening? Didn't something happen to Yao Ji'er? What exactly went wrong?

Ten thousand crows fluttered in her heart, and she really didn't want to accept this reality.

"Where's Ji'er, how is she?"

After a long while, Yao Guo'er interrupted Bao's chattering voice and asked. She had already become familiar with the nature of the couple, and Guo'er couldn't help but call Bao "Mother".

When Mrs. Bao saw her daughter mentioning Yao Ji'er, she became very angry: "Oh, my good daughter, you have fallen like this and why are you worrying about that dead girl? She is fine!"

Your mother asked Mr. Li to read it for you and also for her. You can’t die, but your arms and legs are crushed. You will be fine after a few days of rest. But you, my poor daughter, are injured on your face and hurt in your heart.

Come on!"

Mrs. Bao reached out and touched the wound on her daughter's head, her face filled with heartache.

Mrs. Bao and her husband Yao Sanzhu gave birth to a son and a daughter. This daughter was valued by her mother-in-law because of her good looks since she was a child. She had been raising her carefully at home and never asked her to go out to work.

Who would have thought that we would cause such a big trouble today, but we still got hurt on the face. It was all caused by that damn kid! Mrs. Bao thought bitterly in her heart.

Hearing that Yao Ji'er was fine, Yao Guo'er was relieved, and then lay down dejectedly, not wanting to say another word.

The cheap girl in front of her, Mrs. Bao, was about the same age as her previous life. This made her unable to open her mouth to call her "Mother". She didn't want to pay attention to Mrs. Bao's greetings anymore. Yao Guoer simply closed her eyes and pretended to rest, thinking wildly in her mind for a long time.
Chapter completed!