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Chapter 1 Resurrection

"History of Jin Agricultural Administration Complete Book" records: In the 13th year of Jingde, Yongzhou, Xuzhou, Lizhou, Anping, Yeyang and other five prefectures suffered from long-lasting droughts, grain harvests failed, people were expelled, and the people starved to death.

The sun was scorching like fire, the heat waves were bursting, and the whole world turned into a huge steamer, so dull that people couldn't breathe.

"Xixi, wake up, open your eyes and take a look at mother... If there is something wrong with you, mother will not be alive..."

In a dark and messy room, a little girl of about five or six years old was lying lifelessly on the bed. Her exposed little arms were skinny, and only the slight rise and fall of her chest showed that she was still alive.

The skinny young woman lay on the bed, wailing in agony. She tightly grasped the small hand like a chicken claw, as if she could hold on to her daughter's life.

very noisy--

Song Xi, who seemed to be awake, had a splitting headache, as if she was being hit by countless hammers, making her want to grab the ground with her head. Her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and she couldn't even open them.

At this time, an excited shout came from outside the door: "Huaer, Huaer, there is water, there is water in the stream to drink!"

The crying Niu Hua'er perked up and said excitedly to her comatose daughter: "There is water, Xi Xi, your father has found the water!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man covered in mud and with an unkempt beard walked in quickly, holding a broken bowl steadily in his withered hands, which contained more than half of the bowl of water.

The water looked a bit turbid, with dark sediment at the bottom of the bowl and a muddy smell.

Niu Hua'er subconsciously licked her chapped lips, stretched out her hand and eagerly took the bowl, but was reluctant to take a sip to moisten her almost split throat.

There has been a severe drought for two consecutive years, and the lakes and rivers have long dried up. On the way to escape, the refugees were beaten to death for a mouthful of water, so how could they despise this bowl of muddy water?

"Hua'er, please be careful when feeding, don't choke the stream." Song Cai carefully picked up his unconscious daughter and let her small body rest in his arms.

Niu Hua'er half-knelt on the bed and put the broken bowl to her daughter's mouth: "My dear, open your mouth quickly, drink the water and you will get better."

Song Xi, who was half-conscious, felt her throat burning, and suddenly felt a moist coolness on her lips. She subconsciously opened her mouth and couldn't wait to swallow.

"Drink, drink, drink Xixi!" Song Cai trembled with excitement, and the big man's eyes instantly turned red.

Niu Hua'er even cried with joy: "Good boy, Xi Xi, my son..."

For two days and two nights, my daughter could not open her eyes again after being frightened and fainted, and even her breathing became weaker and weaker.

Even though the couple did not want to think about the worst, they expected that their daughter would not be able to survive this ordeal.

I didn’t expect that my daughter, who couldn’t wake up no matter how she screamed before, could actually open her mouth and drink water!

God must have opened his eyes and couldn't bear the couple losing their only child, so he showed mercy and allowed Xixi to get better.

Outside the house, there were several water bamboo tubes hanging on his body. Song Wufu, who was breathing heavily, heard the cries of his son and daughter-in-law. It was as if the last bit of strength had been drained from his whole body, and he sat down on the ground: "Oh my God..."

Song Cai and Niu Hua'er didn't know that their old father had misunderstood, so they urgently and nervously called to their daughter, who had her eyes closed: "Xixi, wake up quickly, open your eyes and take a look..."

Song Xi, who had barely quenched his thirst but still had a headache, was very annoyed. He suddenly opened his eyes, stared at the noisy couple and said angrily: "It's screaming!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she was stunned: What is this soft little milk sound?

Looking at the two unfamiliar faces in front of him and their very retro outfits, Song Xi finally realized that something was wrong. He lowered his head and quietly looked at his thin arms and legs like firewood sticks, and his suspicion was confirmed.

It's not resurrection from the dead, it's resurrection from the dead. This is not scientific at all!

"Wake up, wake up, dear baby, wake up, great, great, God opens your eyes!" Song Cai and Niu Hua'er didn't notice anything unusual about their daughter, and were so happy to see her open her eyes that they didn't know what to do.

Song Xi, who had never been so taken seriously by others, was at a loss as to what to do. He did not dare to tell the truth, fearing that the couple would regard him as the murderer of their daughter, nor did he dare to accept this deep feeling of licking the calf, so he fell silent for a while.

Seeing this, Song Cai gently touched her forehead: "Why don't you speak? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Afraid that something was wrong, Song Xi hugged her head in panic: "It hurts here."

It was still the soft little milky sound, which she was not used to.

"You must have been unconscious for too long. Dad will give you some pressure and it will stop hurting in a while." Song Cai showed a distressed expression and stretched out his muddy hand towards Song Xi.

Song Xi subconsciously avoided him, not because he disliked his dirty hands, but because he was not used to being touched by strangers.

Seeing this, Niu Hua'er pushed her stunned husband away and said, "Go, go, my dear, I love being clean. If your hands are dirty like this, don't blame my dear!"

After that, she gently massaged Song Xi and said, "Your grandfather found an old well, but it was dry long ago. Your father went down to the well and finally cleaned up the mud at the bottom, and then he got most of a bowl for you.

water."

Song Xi thought thoughtfully, guessing that the drought here was so severe that it was so difficult to drink water.

If this is the case, eating may be a problem, as you can tell by looking at the sickly looking couple in front of them.

Thinking of this, Song Xi felt heavy in his heart and was full of worries about the unknown future.

Song Cai and Niu Hua'er looked at each other, obviously noticing something unusual about their precious daughter.

Guobao'er has been delicate since she was a child, and would shed tears if anything goes wrong. Yesterday, she was frightened by those damned things. It stands to reason that she would cry hard when she woke up. She shouldn't be so calm.

right.

Could it be that I was too frightened and haven't recovered from it yet?

The couple thought so, but neither dared to mention it, for fear that their daughter would think of the cruel scene they saw yesterday and be frightened again.

Song Wufu, who struggled to get up from the ground and wanted to see his little granddaughter for the last time, walked in. What he saw was his little granddaughter in a daze, and his son and daughter-in-law staring at each other with big eyes.

In great sorrow and joy, the old man shouted: "Xiao Ni'er, are you okay?"

Song Xi was startled, then her eyes became hot and she burst into tears.

No, no, she was so scared that she cried?

Before Song Xi could think about it, a large number of memories that did not belong to her crazily flooded into her mind. The irritated Song Xi screamed "Ah", hugged her head and fell straight down.

Accompanied by a sharp sting, a cheerful electronic sound exploded in Song Xi's mind: [SSS-level super strong mental body detected, Shennong Development System 001 turns on the automatic binding mode, binding countdown - ten, nine

, eight...three, two, one, binding successful! 】

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