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Chapter 1 Is it okay to give life

"Eat, eat, eat! You old man! You only have a handful of rice at home, but you dare to steal it! Let's see if I don't beat you to death!" The young woman chased Chen Yu out of the kitchen in a few steps, and was fierce when she passed by Chen Yu.

He gouged it out, then ran out to chase the chicken again, cursing non-stop.

Old thing!

Chen Yu lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. The weather-beaten words were written on these hands. The thick leather like chicken skin could be used as a file. Thinking of the scene when he opened his eyes half a month ago, he sighed secretly in his heart. He was the most unlucky person to cross the army.

She is Chen Yu. Why? Because she was transported into a book called "The Prince Comes from the Folk", and she is a cannon-fodder old widow who only lived for two chapters.

The person who just accused Sang and Huai of running away was the second daughter-in-law of the original owner, Mrs. Zheng, whose maiden name was Yue'e. Mrs. Zheng didn't always curse. She would only curse when the men were out and away from home, and when it was time to cook. There was no new way to curse.

, over and over again, but I am too poor to open the pot, and add an old sentence.

Chen Yu was too lazy to pay attention to her at first. The more you care about unimportant people, the more bad things will happen. They are all short-lived, so what else is there to worry about?

Furthermore, I have been ill since I traveled back in time. I finally have some strength today. I want to go out and bask in the sun to get better soon. Without good health, there is no way to survive at all.

You can't wait to die.

She struggled to sit up. When she heard the footsteps, she turned her head and looked over. She saw the little woman coming over cautiously with a bowl of medicine. Seeing that she was sitting up, she hurriedly said: "Mom, don't worry, I'll help you."

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This is Yang, the fifth daughter-in-law, whose maiden name is Xiuying. She has only been married less than half a year ago. She looks delicate with thin eyebrows and eyes, and has a gentle and gentle temperament.

Yang put the medicine bowl on the small stool and reached out to support Chen Yu: "Mom, tell me what you want to do."

"I'm tired from sitting, it's okay." Chen Yu was very grateful to Yang. When she first traveled through time, she was thankful that Yang served him neither dirty nor tired, and raised the corners of her lips with a grateful smile: "Thank you.

is you."

Yang smiled and shook her head. She turned around and brought the medicine bowl and handed it to Chen Yu: "Mom, what you said is serious. I should serve you as I should. I can't afford to say thank you. If you really want to thank me,

I just want to get better soon."

Chen Yu took the medicine bowl and drank it. Her illness was heart disease, but the bitter medicine could make her more awake. People who have died once especially want to live, and she is no exception.

"Help me up and take a walk." Chen Yu put down the medicine bowl and said.

Yang immediately helped her stand up and walked slowly in the courtyard.

There are four main rooms made of bluestone, with two wing rooms on each side. In the gap between the west wing room and the main room, a shed was built as a kitchen room.

The courtyard wall is also high, and the gate is made of thick wooden boards, which looks solid.

After walking less than a circle, Mrs. Zheng came in angrily, holding an old hen with flapping wings in her hand. When she saw Ms. Yang supporting Chen Yu in the yard, her face suddenly dropped: "I

Speaking of Yang Xiuying, are you waiting for me to cook?"

"Second sister-in-law, mother said she wanted to take a walk." Yang explained hurriedly.

Mrs. Zheng glanced at Chen Yu and snorted coldly: "What does it have to do with you that Mom said she should walk? She has hands and feet and can't walk?"

"Yes, we can't leave." Chen Yu stopped, looked at Zheng's sharp face, and frowned. It was true that the second son's family already had a mean look, but this can

Who is to blame? Isn't it the result of the original owner's partiality? It's just that the original owner left and came here to suffer this crime. Are all the time travel gods involved?

Mrs. Zheng had a fake smile on her face: "Hey, mom, what you said is really interesting. What's going on? The fifth daughter-in-law is the daughter-in-law, and I am the cow and horse?"

"Xiuying, help me back to the house." Chen Yu ignored Mrs. Zheng and walked towards the main room.

Yang was in a dilemma. When she helped Chen Yu to the main room, she couldn't help but said, "Second sister-in-law, I'll cook right away."

It's not good for this person to be too honest. He can't protect the capital. There's really nothing he can do.

After all, Yang went to cook, and Chen Yu didn't stop her. She sat on the earthen kang covered with straw mats, thinking about how to live her life.

The family has a large population, and I’m talking about the old Su family. The original owner had nine children since he entered the house, and it was not a bad fate. Nine of the nine survived. Six sons and three daughters accounted for the majority of the children.

But without the good fortune of having many children and a long life, the scholar's father-in-law died ten years ago, and the family's life was in decline.

A month ago, the eldest son, Su Shikun, cruelly married into a wife. As he watched his grandchildren all change their surnames, the original owner fell ill without thinking. The house leaked and it rained all night. The fourth son, a gambler who did not live up to expectations, beat his daughter-in-law back.

The fourth daughter-in-law’s natal family had a large population, so several brothers-in-law came over and beat the fourth daughter-in-law half to death, insisting on a divorce.

In this way, under the successive blows, the original owner died, and Chen Yu survived for the original owner.

But if you want to live a comfortable life in the future, it is impossible according to the current situation. What are you doing if you lose your good medical skills and accidentally pass it on to an old widow?

Complaints are complaints, Chen Yu also knows that it is serious not to solve any problems, but to find a way to cure himself at the moment.

Just when Chen Yu was thinking about whether to go into the mountains, the door was kicked open, and then Su Silang, who had a bruised nose and face, was kicked into the yard, where he was thrown into a dog's gnawing mud.

"Who is it? Are you looking for death? How dare you break down the door of a scholar's house?" Zheng, the second daughter-in-law, rushed out with a kitchen knife and opened her posture to stop anyone who was about to enter.

Chen Yu glanced impatiently at Su Silang who was getting up, and couldn't help but spit!

What the hell! Why don’t you look at what you’ve become? If you don’t repent, you don’t even need to guess that it’s a gambling shop coming to collect debts.

"Second Empress."

The childish voice came with a cry, Zheng Yue'e's hair stood on end, and she saw a big black man carrying the six-year-old child in the third room like a chicken. Su Zhuyin didn't dare to cry, so he got up and hugged her.

Zheng Yue'e's thigh: "Second Empress, save me."

Zheng Yue'e grabbed the child behind her and said sternly: "What's wrong? This child is not Su Laosi's! This wicked beast has no cubs, so don't even think about paying off the debt!"

Chen Yu couldn't stand it any longer, so he got up and went to the ground. After walking two steps, he turned back and dug out a brick under the wall, and took out a box from it. This was all that was left in the memory of the original owner.

"Why do we want a freeloader? Mr. Su owes us fifteen taels of silver! Either give us money! Or give us a house!" the strong man in the lead said fiercely.

Zheng Yue'e swayed and almost fell down, but she had finally come to this point! What a waste of money!

"Can I die?" Chen Yu walked out of the house holding a wooden stick and asked in a loud voice...

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