The night was as clear as dust, and the moonlight was as bright as silver. There were crackling sounds from the two small tile-roofed houses in Songjia Village, attracting many villagers to watch, but no one tried to stop it.
Cheng Hua'er clutched her dowry box tightly and looked at the man in front of her who had been sleeping with her for more than a year with overwhelming hatred.
"I say Mrs. Cheng, just let go. This box of money can be regarded as your compensation for Brother Song this year." Widow Chen had a proud look on her face and squatted next to her hypocritically to persuade her.
"Bah, what does he have to make up for? He has been eating from me this year, using my money, and hooking up with you, a bitch. And now, you two are still coming to snatch my dowry box.
Dog men and women...ah!"
Before Cheng Hua'er finished speaking, he was slapped to the ground.
When Widow Chen saw this, she grabbed the dowry box and said with a smile: "If you hand over the dowry box obediently, you won't have to receive this slap."
Song Da rubbed his wrist and said to her: "You move the box home first, and then I'll find where she put the house deed."
Widow Chen glanced at the woman who fell on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, and nodded.
Song Da knelt down and pinched Cheng Hua'er's face: "Where did you put the house deed?"
"Bah, even if I die here today, don't even think about where the house deed is."
Song Da was spitted on his face, and he was so angry that he kicked him against the wall.
The woman's screams spread out, and the villagers outside the house got goosebumps when they heard it.
"Song Da, don't kill anyone." A man grabbed his wife, who was trying to stop her, and shouted into the room at the top of his lungs.
After hearing this, Cheng Hua'er wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "So you are still afraid of killing people."
Song Da's face turned pale as he looked at the man in front of him who refused to speak.
Suddenly, his face relaxed and he walked towards the bed.
He opened the gauze curtain and looked at the girl with high fever inside. He licked his upper teeth and said, "I haven't found anything after searching for so long. It's just on you or your daughter. Then I'll look for it on her first. This
I have never tasted the taste of tender skin and tender meat at the age of thirteen or fourteen."
"Don't touch her!"
When Cheng Hua'er saw the beast about to undress, he immediately panicked and ran over there despite the pain.
She pushed him away and hugged the girl tightly.
"Then you should hand over the house deed!" Song Da fell on his butt, stood up angrily, and slapped Cheng Hua'er as hard as he could.
The woman couldn't stand firmly and violently threw the person in her arms out.
There was a "thud" sound, and the blood on the back of the girl's head was left along the wall, and she was completely breathless.
Cheng Hua'er seemed to go crazy when he saw this scene, and rushed forward to fight with Song Da.
Song Da was also frightened. He thought someone was really killed, so he wanted to run out regardless of where the deed was, but the woman was not willing to let him go. She hugged her legs tightly and shouted murder.
The villagers who were watching the excitement outside swarmed in and looked at the motionless girl in the corner. They were all frightened and turned pale.
"Since this is the case, just kill her as well. She is from another village anyway. Mother and daughter bury the matter together. We can still enjoy it before she dies."
I don’t know who said this, but Song Da really had this idea.
He looked at the woman on the ground, his eyes gradually becoming fierce.
After looking at each other and the people around him, they all reached a consensus.
The crowd crowded around Cheng Hua'er, paying no attention to the fool in the village heading towards the corner.
He smirked, looking at the girl in front of him who hadn't opened her mouth yet, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch her face.
But before his hand touched it, the person in front of him suddenly opened his eyes.
"satyr?"
A cold voice sounded, and he frowned slightly as he looked at the salty hand raised in the air.
The next second, the sound of broken bones was heard, and the fool's howl attracted the villagers surrounding Cheng Hua'er.
"You, you're not dead?"
"You just died."
Cheng Qingwen responded subconsciously and touched the back of his head where the pain was severe, but he didn't expect that his hand was stained with blood.
She looked at the group of strong men in front of her and determined that her injuries were caused by them.
But although she has learned self-defense skills, it is still difficult to fight one against ten.
"Okay, since everyone is fine, just go back and don't make the matter a big deal."
The village chief walked in from outside the house, glanced at the mother and daughter, and said sternly.
When a group of people heard what he said, they suppressed their thoughts and dragged the fool with the broken hand out.
Soon, the mother and daughter were the only ones left in the noisy room.
Before Cheng Qingwen could react, she was hugged by Cheng Huaer and checked the wound on the back of her head.
"Why is there so much blood? When you fainted just now, you scared my mother to death. I thought you were really..."
The woman was crying and bandaging her wounds.
Cheng Qingwen thought about it for a long time and confirmed that she did not recognize the person in front of her: "Who are you?"
Cheng Huaer was stunned for a moment, and huge tears fell from his eyes: "I am A Niang, don't you recognize me?"
The girl tilted her head and looked up and down at the woman in front of her. Her thin body was wrapped in a sarong, and it was stained with large blood stains. Her hair was tied up in large pieces, her beautiful face was covered with bruises and dust, and her eyes were red from crying.
His eyes looked at her in shock.
She didn't know this person.
But looking at the way he dresses, talks and behaves, he doesn't look like a person in modern society.
Looking inside the house, it was made of stone. The furniture was smashed on the floor. A dark red wooden bed was placed in front of the window. The candle that illuminated the whole house was placed on the painted table.
In this environment, one has either been trafficked or traveled through time.
But, is this being trafficked into a primitive society?
Cheng Qingwen closed her eyes to confirm that this was not a dream. Could it be that she had really traveled through time?
As a female doctor of agriculture in the 21st century, I immediately put an end to this idea.
But the next second, the voice in my head responded.
"That's right." The system's emotionless voice sounded: "Hello host, I am Xiaoxiao No. 08 of the farming system. Due to your excellent planting skills and rich knowledge, we specially invite you to experience a wonderful life here. In
In this world, I will always accompany you until the end. Now, please accept the message from the original owner."
As soon as she finished speaking, Cheng Qingwen noticed that there were memories that were not her own playing in her mind like a small movie.
Cheng Qingwen, a native of the capital city of Ling State, lost his father at birth. After several twists and turns, he and his mother-in-law Cheng Hua'er came to Huaxian County. A year ago, Cheng Hua'er was introduced by a matchmaker and married Song Da from Songjia Village. The family sold the town
The house was settled in Songjia Village.
But Song Da couldn't bear the loneliness and had hooked up with the village widow for a long time. When Cheng Hua'er became seriously ill, the two went directly to the house to move the family property, and during the fight, they pushed the original owner against the wall and killed him.
Cheng Qinghan blinked and tried hard to absorb this huge amount of information.
"The location you are currently in is the most remote and poorest village in Lingguo. Because the roads are impassable, the villagers basically go out once a year. The system will light up the initial seed wheat, and your novice task is to plant wheat within three days.
." The system's voice brought her thoughts back: "Only if you complete all tasks perfectly will it be possible to return to your era."
Cheng Hua'er saw that her daughter was motionless, and she couldn't help but panic. Could it be that... she was knocked silly?
She stretched out her hand, but before she could touch the girl, she turned her head sharply.
Cheng Qinghan was thinking about what the system said, with a little confusion in her beautiful peach blossom eyes. This chapter has been completed!