My head hurts...

A taste of mud filled my mouth.

It seemed to be raining, and the ticking raindrops hit her mouth, making her dry throat a little moist.

Ye Xiaojin opened her eyes with difficulty.

In front of him was a thin-faced woman wearing clothes from the 1970s, pulling dirt.

As soon as she saw that she had woken up, she cried with joy, "Jinbao, you are not dead. Mom will know that you are not dead."

"Don't be afraid, mom will get you out right away."

The woman worked harder to pull away the mud.

Both hands were bleeding, and the nails were all covered in mud.

I don’t know what kind of perseverance he relied on to pull Ye Xiaojin out of the mud.

"Jinbao, don't be afraid, mom will take you to see a doctor."

Li Cuicui had not eaten for several days, and it was difficult to hold three-year-old Ye Xiaojin.

She limped down the mountain.

Ye Xiaojin was very confused. She had been a proud child since she was a child, but she fell seriously ill at a young age and died.

Why was it buried in the ground?

And someone who claims to be his mother comes to save him?

She raised her hand and found that her hand had become fleshy.

Astonishingly, it was a child's hand.

Is she reborn?

Look at what "Mom" is wearing, it's the most popular hemp cloth clothes from the 1970s.

Some memories that did not belong to her flooded into her mind.

Not only did she travel through time, but she also traveled from a developed era to an era where people couldn’t even get enough to eat...

Even though my family is poor, I still have three brothers.

Including myself, there are five people in the family.

Grandparents favor boys over girls.

The eldest uncle and the second uncle are not good friends.

Ye Xiaojin's eyes turned dark.

Li Cuicui cried, "We'll be in the village soon. Let's go see a doctor."

"If the village doctor can't treat you well, mom will take you to a big hospital!"

Li Cuicui was born in the village next door since she was a child. The farthest place she has been to is the countryside where she goes to the market.

She didn't know how big it was outside, she only knew that she could cure her daughter.

She is willing to go anywhere!

It rained heavily and the road was slippery, making the way down the mountain difficult.

Li Cuicui fell down and got up countless times.

"Li Cuicui, are you crazy?"

A large group of people came and blocked their way.

An old man came out and was so angry that he wanted to snatch people away: "Xiao Jin is already dead, and you went all over the mountains and dug them out again."

"Didn't you commit a big taboo?"

Li Cuicui protected Ye Xiaojin and glared at Ye Chuqiang fiercely, "Dad, Xiaojin is not dead at all."

"If you don't want to pay to treat Xiaojin's illness, then I'll go out and work on my own to make money. I'll wash the dishes and do the work..."

"I don't need a penny from your Ye family, I just ask you not to stop me."

Women are naturally weak, but mothers are strong.

Li Cuicui has always been known as a docile character in the village, but now, she is really putting her life on the line.

"If you take this short-lived ghost home, then I will demolish the whole house!"

"Lest I still have to be killed by you at my old age!"

"What are you going to do with this money-losing product?"

Li Cuicui was angry, "Xiaojin is the flesh and blood of your Ye family!"

Ye Xiaojin heard them making a noise.

My heart hurts so much. I remember that when I died of illness, I was alone and had no relatives.

She couldn't help but rely more on Li Cuicui and snuggled into her arms.

My whole body is very cold.

She had been buried for so long that she was mentally exhausted and soon passed out.

What happened next, she no longer knows.

When Ye Xiaojin woke up, she was already lying on a dry bed.

The body is covered with a warm quilt. Although the quilt is patchwork, it is very warm.

The ground was made of yellow mud, and there was a dark table.

There are also three benches.

There was no one in the room, only a basin of hot water.

"Congratulations to the host for regaining a new life and gaining a wealthy farming system!"

"I am your system, always at your service."

Ye Xiaojin also read several novels in her previous life.

Although I was surprised, I quickly accepted the existence of the system.

Although she had no family in her previous life, she still had enough food and clothing.

And this home is in shabby and shabby condition everywhere.

But looking at the cleanliness, we can tell that the hostess of this family loves cleanliness very much.

"Jinbao, you're awake." Li Cuicui came in with porridge.

Her men and sons all went to repair canals with the team, and they haven't come back for a month.

Her child is sick at home and no one can help take care of her.

When I went to work on the team, my parents-in-law said that my daughter had the plague and buried her directly!

Li Cuicui is a kind and hard-working woman, but when she thinks about what they did, she feels very hateful.

"You haven't eaten for a long time. Drink some porridge and Jinbao and you will slowly get better."

Ye Xiaojin couldn't bear to look at the porridge that was clear and watery.

After all, the original owner is probably dead.

She could only guarantee that after receiving this body, she would treat this woman as her biological mother.

"Mom, you eat first."

Li Cuicui's eyes turned red. Her daughter didn't like to talk before.

When he was three years old, he still couldn't call anyone, so his parents-in-law said Jinbao was a fool.

But……

Not only is she not a fool, she is also a sensible and filial child.

"Mom already ate it just now, Jinbao eat it."

[Calling mother for the first time, congratulations to the host for achieving the daily family bonding task! Reward the number of normal level draws +1]

Ye Xiaojin was stunned, lottery draw?

"What is Jinbao thinking?" Li Cuicui looked at her thin daughter and touched her head, "You haven't eaten yet. The porridge is cold. If you eat it, you will feel sick to your stomach."

Ye Xiaojin was so hungry that she couldn't think about the system anymore.

She drank half the bowl and then stopped.

She looked at Li Cuicui with bright eyes, "Mom, drink."

Li Cuicui saw that her daughter was full, so she drank porridge by herself.

The clear soup of this porridge is watery and not very filling.
To be continued...