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Chapter 1 Wrong

In midsummer, the farmyard in the afternoon.

"...Don't think of lying to others, you threw the mud marks on my clothes! I just saw you bring a basin of washing water and pour it out. I don't tell you to go, hum!"

Wang Qing was awakened by a series of sharp voices of the little girl. She rubbed her eyebrows helplessly. Without looking at it, it was the voice of the third girl of the Yao family. Yao Guoer was bullying her sister again.

She floated on the tall soapberry tree in the yard, and she rolled impatiently and wanted to pretend to be inaudible. However, the little girl's voice became more and more vigorous, and she completely dissipated her sleepiness. She had to sit up and float over to see what was going on.

Yes, it was indeed "floating" past, because she is just a wandering soul now.

People have good fortune and good fortune every once in a while. Wang Qing, an older young woman who grew up in the 21st century and worked hard to make money, ran out of the house in anger because of a quarrel with her parents, but was hit by a galloping car. When she woke up, she became like this now.

The body floats lightly and loses its body, like it floats in the air and goes freely, but it is not right. It floats around but always floats in this small ancient village. With the yard of Mr. Yao’s house as the center, it can only float to a few neighbors and walk around for a while. No matter how far away it is, it will not be able to go.

After a period of time, she gradually adapted to this state of floating around. She may have received too little care from her relatives in her previous life. She has often been alone since childhood and has already practiced her courage. She vaguely guessed in her heart that her wandering soul might settle in this family.

According to some information she collected during this period, it was found that this was a completely unfamiliar dynasty in history, known as the Dayue Dynasty, and now it is the seventh year of Kangping. The village where she lives is called Shangyao Village, which is a small countryside, with only more than 100 households in total.

According to her years of experience reading novels and her observations over the years, she is likely to wear the little girl named Yao Jiaer, the parent's second daughter. Because this child is the weakest among the group of children in the family, who is almost ten years old, is not as tall as the seven or eight years old now, and her thin little body seems to be blown away by the wind.

Looking at Yao Guoer in the third room, she was only a few months younger than Yao Jiaer. However, the girl had a slender figure, half a head taller than Yao Jiaer, and her skin was not as white as a country girl. She was the best-looking one among the granddaughters of this family.

Unfortunately, Yao Guoer is a tough and domineering and unreasonable person at a young age. She often shows signs of separation from a few cousins, especially she likes to bully the cowardly and cowardly Yao Jiaer.

Now, there was no one at home next time, Yao Guoer caught a reason and started provoking her waist with her little waist. Seeing that Yao Jiaer was so provoked by her that she couldn't raise her head, her little face couldn't help but feel even more proud. She couldn't even yell enough, so she just pushed her hands and shoved her. The poor Jiaer still looked like a little angry, and she was pushed back and didn't dare to say anything.

Wang Qing frowned. She had seen such scenes many times. Unfortunately, she was powerless now and could only remember them silently in her heart. After she replaced Jiaer, how should she fix Guoer, a arrogant and domineering little girl who took no one seriously?

Unable to look at Jiaer's angry look, Wang Qing had to choose to be clean and prepare to float back to the tree to continue to cool down.

As soon as I turned around, I suddenly heard a loud "clang" sound behind me. I turned around and saw that the wooden wheelbarrow was leaning against the wall of the wing room fell down, and the two girls were pressed under the car and could not move.

Grandma Tao came out of the main hall when she heard the sound. She saw the movement in the yard at first sight. She was so shocked that she raised her throat and shouted loudly: "It's so damn, what's wrong? The fourth brother--"

At this moment, the adults at home are busy in the fields and have not come back. There are only two families at home, Tao and Yao Sizhu, who are weaving bamboo baskets in the house.

Yao Sizhu limped out when he heard my mother's voice, and with Tao, he raised the wooden wheelbarrow pressing against the two girls with difficulty. One of them picked up the other and looked up. After a moment, he heard Tao's voice sound again: "God! How could this cause death..."

Is it finally coming? Wang Qing hesitated to see what happened, but when she floated behind Yao Sizhu who was squatting on the ground, she didn't have time to see what the scene was. She rushed forward with some sucking her body, and everything stopped instantly.

When she woke up, she felt dim in front of her. She closed her eyes and adapted for a while. Then she opened her eyes and saw clearly that she was lying on the earthen kang in the room. Through a small wooden window not big above the kang next to her, it was already dark outside and could not see anything.

She turned her head and looked around. There was a dark, thick porcelain bowl on the rough and worn kang table beside her. The thin wicks on the edges were quietly igniting. The flames were too small and looked dim and unclear, but at least she could see the approximate content in the room.

Huh? Why doesn’t it look like the house where the long house lives?

Wang Qing was confused and looked at it carefully. It seemed that she had visited the second house and family once. She had a bad premonition in her heart and quickly supported herself to see clearly.

Bao, the third wife who was busy outside the house, heard the movement and came in. She saw her girl holding her little body on the kang, looking around in surprise, and shouted outside in surprise: "Mom, Guo'er is awake."

After saying that, she walked to the kang a few steps, approached her, carefully looked at the gauze wrapped around her daughter's head, and asked in a hurry, "Does it still hurt?"

After a moment, Grandma Tao's anxious footsteps hurried into the house. Seeing the little girl stunned on the kang, Tao walked up to touch the gauze on her granddaughter's forehead.

Wang Qing felt a little painful. She lowered her head and snorted, then heard Tao retract her hand and snorting: "God! It's nothing serious. When Doctor Li came here to see it today, it would be fine as long as he woke up. Fortunately, the scar can cover his hair on his forehead. As long as he is carefully maintained, it will not be easy to see it in a year or two. Alas, I finally didn't break my appearance. It's really a blessing from the Bodhisattva."

Wang Qing exploded in her ears like thunder. In this room, Bao family beside her and grandmother Tao family would only say something when facing Yao Guoer, and all told her, God, she was wearing it wrong!

When Tao saw that his granddaughter woke up, he felt relieved, and then told his third daughter-in-law to take good care of her and went out. Bao responded, and when his mother-in-law disappeared, he stepped forward and pressed his daughter to lie down again, muttering and complaining to the big house and the whole family.

Wang Qing, no, it's Yao Guoer now, she has no time to care about what Bao said, what's going on? It's not Yao Jiaer, but it's Yao Guoer who is disliked and full of thorns? Why is this happening? Didn't something happen to Yao Jiaer? What's wrong with it?

Ten thousand crows flew over her heart, and she really didn't want to accept this reality.

"Where is Jiaer, how is she?"

After a while, Yao Guoer interrupted Bao's chatter and asked, having already familiarized himself with the character of the three couples, Guoer could not call Bao's "mother".

When Bao saw his daughter mentioning Yao Jiaer, he was so angry: "Oh, my mother's good daughter, you're so upset like this, and you still worry about that dead girl? She's fine!

Your breasts asked Doctor Li to show you and also showed her. If you can't die, your arms and legs will be damaged. You will be fine if you rest for a few days. But you, your poor daughter, is hurt on your face and hurt on your heart!"

Bao reached out and stroked the wound on his daughter's head and looked heartbroken.

Bao and her husband Yao Sanzhu and her husband gave birth to a son and a daughter. Because this daughter has been good since childhood, she is valued by her mother-in-law. She has been caring carefully at home on weekdays and never asked her to go out to work.

Who would have thought that such a big mess would cause today? It was still hurt on the face. It was all caused by that damn pole! Bao thought hatefully in his heart.

When Yao Guoer heard that Yao Yaoer was fine, he felt relieved and then lay down decadently without wanting to say another word.
Chapter completed!
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