Fu Shu opened her eyes, and the swelling and pain in her eyelids made her move a little difficult.

The eyes were still flowing out of liquid unconsciously, making her face soaked and uncomfortable. Her nose was difficult to breathe, which was no better than before she died.

Fortunately, she was able to control her body freely now and quickly opened her mouth and breathed violently.

As the air was received, there was also a group of people chirping.

"What's going on? Erya? Tell me to my aunt who bullies you!"

"What's wrong? Why are you crying so pitiful?"

Fu Shu lost consciousness before he signed it, and he didn't know what the situation is now.

Her vision became clearer, and she was stunned when she looked at the scene in front of her.

Maintaining the movement of squatting on the edge of the field, Fu Shu looked at the people around him: most of them were wearing blue and black patched cloth shirts, and this green field was full of time, which was increasingly coincided with some pictures on TV.

Fu Shu wiped his face and smiled at the aunt who was the first to speak: "Auntie, I'm fine."

This aunt is thin, and the care in her eyes when she looks at her is not like fake, and she is also a straightforward person based on her behavior.

There is no entertainment in the countryside, and everyone will attract onlookers if there is a little thing.

The villagers who were completed asked "What's going on" with interest, and ran over to watch the fun.

Seeing more and more people watching, Fu Shu suppressed the doubts in his heart and tried to avoid making inappropriate expressions and actions.

In the eyes of others, she was just a calm face and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Why don't we go home, second sister." The person who said this was a girl in the crowd who was not close to Fu Shu, who looked like she was eleven or twelve years old.

She was wearing a gray half-sleeved top and black pants. The clothes looked a little short, and she probably had to expose her as soon as she raised her hand. Obviously, she knew that the clothes were not long enough, so she used to hunched her back.

Fu Shu looked at her, she was still a little afraid to look at each other. She didn't know if it was timid or something, and bit her thick lips slightly.

"Yes, let's go." Fu Shu replied.

After squatting for so long, her legs became a little numb. She stood up slowly, took a while before taking a step.

The little girl walked in front of her, looking back from time to time, but she kept not looking at her.

Liu Yanxia was still shouting from behind: "Sanya, look at your sister! Let's talk to your mother and see who bullies her!"

Fu Shu turned around and smiled at the aunt.

When my aunt shouted this, the little girl in front of her paused and said that she didn't know what was going on, and Fu Shu didn't believe it.

While she followed the little girl slowly, she sorted out the memory of the original owner of the body, and finally understood her situation.

It is now 1975 years old. She is Fu Jiaer-era Fu Shu, Xiahongqi Production Brigade of Aimin Village, Hai County, Mi Province. The one who walked in front of her was Fu Jia Sanya and Fu Ping.

Her father Fu Changjun went to school for a few years and was once a brigade accountant. He was jealous and was able to do farm work with everyone in the past few years.

But Fu Changjun has asthma and has to rest for half a day of work. After a year, he can only get half of the work points for others.

Nowadays, almost every household cannot eat enough in rural areas.

There are six children in the Fu family, three boys and three girls. Although Fu Shu and his second brother Fu Wenhao followed the adults to earn work points after they stopped school, they could not resist the children at home eating more.

My mother Xiong Guizhi is a man who feels sorry for her children. She is reluctant to let Fu Ping and her youngest son Fu Wenqing go to work in the fields, so the family has been living tightly and is a big poor person in the village.

In this case, even if the eldest brother Fu Wenming has excellent conditions and is an easy job teaching in the brigade elementary school, he has not yet met with a partner at the age of 20.

Fu Shu had a partner before, Xue Cheng, the third son of the village party secretary, had good family conditions and was also very popular in this rural area.

But Xue Cheng is also unreliable.

After work at noon this day, Fu Shu packed up his things and went home. On the way, he happened to meet him and Li Xiuxiu, the little daughter of Li Carpenter's house, holding hands and walking.

She turned her head and ran away in anger, crying all afternoon.

Only then did Fu Shu be here in a confused manner.

Fu Shu still clearly remembers his life in his previous life. Although he is not sure what the system has had, it is better to be at peace with it now.

Just treat it as if I donated most of my property in my previous life, so I can get this opportunity to start over again.

The two of them returned home one after another, and Xiong Guizhi had already come out to pick her up.

She didn't ask her three daughters about their well-being for the first time, but instead took Fu Shu's hand and asked, "What's wrong with you Erya? I heard your Aunt Liu's son say you're crying."

Fu Shu thought about it and felt that there was nothing to avoid: "I saw Xue Cheng and Li Xiuxiu holding hands together today."

He is not young at the age of seventeen, and there are many people who have had a drink and gave birth to children in the countryside at this age.

Everyone in the family knew about her and Xue Cheng’s relationship before, and they were quite satisfied. Now that this happened, they would even tell their family.

"Okay, Xue Sangouzi! He hasn't even grown all the hairs, but he's so capable!" Xiong Guizhi has no good temper. She doesn't understand what she said. She has pulled her hands, but she just hooked up!

"The girl from Li Cutezi's family is not a good thing. She can just dress up in love every day and know how to hook up!"

"mom……"

"Mom, I have to want their reputation, so don't say that outside." She hadn't done anything with Xue Cheng yet, and she was in vain to say this.

In fact, there are many people who know that Fu Shu and Xue Cheng have a relationship, but no one has ever seen them together. If he doesn't admit it, Xue Cheng can't risk the crime of a hooligan and talk nonsense everywhere.

"Mom knows, Mom is just talking about it, so how can she talk nonsense outside!"

Although Xiong Guizhi has never studied much, she is really a very clear person. How could she do that that defames her girl’s reputation?

"Ping'er, what did you want to say just now?" She remembered that the three girls also called her.

Fu Ping glanced at Fu Shu, turned around and ran into the house: "Mom, nothing! I'll go see if the rice is ready."

"This girl is so old that she won't kiss her mother!" Xiong Guizhi muttered and went into the house to see the meal.

Fu Shu guessed what the third sister wanted to say, but Fu Ping was afraid that she couldn't stand Xiong Guizhi's talk about her playmate.
Chapter completed!