But why should the woman in front of me call her aunt? Has she become an old woman?
This sudden thought made Zhao Jing feel bad.
Seeing that Zhao Jingyi was still not energetic, the woman fed her some warm water and then carefully put her down and told her carefully, "Auntie, you still have a fever. Rest first. I'll cook you some porridge. What can you do?
Call me."
Zhao Jingyi had no intention of responding to her at the moment. She nodded slightly and was immersed in the idea of wearing a book and becoming an old woman, unable to extricate herself.
Before she started reading, she was only in her early twenties and had never been in love. She suddenly became an old man.
Zhao Jing felt somewhat uncomfortable in her heart.
After the woman left, Zhao Jingyi looked at the house carefully. The whole house was neither big nor small. It was built with mud. The windows were old wooden windows with a layer of paper on them as a shield.
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The bed she was lying on was not a bed, but a unique earthen kang in the north. The earthen kang was very large and long, and she could sleep on it horizontally or vertically.
But there were several locked wooden boxes placed on the kang at her feet, covered with a layer of dusty cloth, and a few old newspapers were pressed on the cloth.
Next to the Tukang is a cabinet, which is not very high. A taller cabinet next to it looks like a wardrobe, but not much like it.
Zhao Jingyi made a general observation and felt happy and sad at the same time.
This must be the kind of era that grandparents lived in before. Zhao Jing raised her hands and glanced at her hands. They were not dirty, but they didn't look good either.
Her skin looked like she was not an old woman? Zhao Jing touched her face and found that her hands were too rough and the calluses were itchy and prickly to the touch.
After touching her face for a long time, Zhao Jingyi couldn't really feel what she was like now, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
But then I thought about it, it’s good that I’m not an old person, otherwise I would definitely not have a few more years to live.
In this era of insufficient food and clothing, older people are severely deficient, but there is nothing they can do about it.
Just as I was thinking about it, my stomach suddenly rumbled.
Zhao Jing sighed. The woman just now was still outside the yard, and it was not convenient for her to eat.
Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in her mind, which almost made Zhao Jingyi, who was already weak and had just passed away, almost faint from the pain.
Enduring the pain, I sorted out the memories in my mind bit by bit.
The original owner, named Zhao Jingyi like her, was the daughter of the former production brigade captain of Zhaojiacun and now Zhaozhuang.
Because she is an old woman and has the highest seniority in the village, she is quite favored among the production team.
Because his parents are the highest and most prestigious in the production team.
So much so that when Zhao Jing was born, she was just below her parents. Unfortunately, her mother died of a serious illness two years ago, leaving them, father and daughter, dependent on each other.
Zhao Jingyi's father also resigned from his position as captain of the production team at that time and handed it over to a junior from the same clan.
The good times did not last long. Ten days ago, her father also passed away, leaving her alone.
Zhao Jingyi, who was only ten years old, gave away her only parents in the world two years ago.
This is why Zhao Jing's body was so weak when she arrived. For ten days, the original owner was in a state of confusion and couldn't eat anything, so he fainted from hunger and finally developed a high fever.
Not everyone in the production team was kind to the original owner, and the death of the original owner was inseparable from other people.
A few days ago, someone was gossiping behind my back, saying that the death of the original parent was caused by the original owner.
When the original owner heard these words, he was already deeply shocked. After hearing these words, the original owner was particularly hurt physically, mentally, and mentally.
No, I didn't eat or rest for several days, and finally I fainted from hunger and had a high fever, and then I died.
Zhao Jing frowned subconsciously. Although women with long tongues can be found everywhere, these two women have really vicious mouths. They put such a label on a child who is only ten years old, and they want to destroy her.
She only remembers the voice, but doesn't know who it is. However, there will always be a chance for him to meet her in the future, and when the time comes, she will definitely avenge her dead original body.
The woman just now was none other than the daughter-in-law of the current production team captain selected by her original father.
Wang Guihua has a fierce temper, but she is forthright and quite prestigious in the village.
Not to mention the original person. Although the original person is an elder, this does not prevent Wang Guihua from being kind to the original person.
According to the original plot, Zhao Jingyi failed to survive and was gone. It was Wang Guihua's family and several other families in the village who took care of the funeral arrangements.
Not long after Yuan Shen's death, some people were concerned about Yuan Shen's home. When Wang Guihua found out, she scolded them directly and punished several families who had paid attention to the house several times.
He has been guarding this house and not letting anyone have any ideas about him.
She is now a minor character in a novel about a heroine. The heroine is the favorite of a family in the village. They are reborn, and she is the one who travels through the book.
In terms of seniority, she is the heroine's great-aunt.
Everyone in the village who is over seventy years old must call the original owner aunt. The adults call him grandaunt, and the younger generation must call her grandaunt.
The original plot was that the heroine was reborn in a village with a relatively large population and many male children, and was born about half a month after the original death.
The eldest heroine, who was the darling of the group since she was born, plus a koi carp, brought her family to make a fortune, met the male protagonist, and the two of them worked hand in hand to reach the top.
This has nothing to do with the original person, because the original person died before the heroine came.
Zhao Jing sighed helplessly: "Fortunately, I'm not an old woman. Let's just make peace with it."
It was useless to think of anything now. Her body was too weak now, and she had spent a lot of energy just receiving the memory. Not long after, the sound of Zhao Jing's even breathing could be heard in the room.
Sunlight shines into the room through the hole in the holed paper window, and a dark rope hangs on the thin and protruding collarbone.
Wang Guihua walked in from outside with a bowl of egg soup. When she saw the sleeping Zhao Jingyi, a smile appeared on her face.
She felt inexplicably relieved. She had been worried that Zhao Jingyi had not eaten or drank for the past few days, and her body would not be able to handle it at such a young age.
Putting the egg soup on the cabinet nearby, he walked to the kang and reached out to touch Zhao Jing's forehead.
When I feel that the fever has subsided, my heart can be completely relieved. It will be fine once it subsides.
She suddenly remembered this egg and ran back to get it. Eggs were very valuable in the village, so Wang Guihua was cruel.
He was willing to take out the eggs for Zhao Jing to eat.
Seeing that she was sleeping well, Wang Guihua went out. The family was about to get off work, so she had to go back to cook.
In the pot, Wang Guihua cooked sweet potato and rice porridge for Zhao Jingyi and covered it in the pot. She would come over to see her later.
At this time, in the capital city, the family compound.
Ji family.
"Do you think my old man has an old habit? He actually asked me to go to the countryside, and he called it to experience life."
A young man sat on the sofa angrily, with a depressed look on his face.
The young man beside him calmly looked at the book in his hand and listened to him vent.
Hearing him say that he was assigned to go to the countryside, he turned his attention away from the book. Seeing that his tone was calm and there was no fluctuation, he calmly uttered two words: "Same."
The young man was about to continue speaking, but was stunned for a moment when he heard his words, thinking that he had heard wrongly.
She looked at him with a surprised look on her face: "Brother Xuan, what are you talking about? Are you also arranged to go?"
Ji Mingxuan nodded and hummed lightly.
Ning City, Langtou Town, Zhaojiacun Production Team.
It was getting dark, and Zhao Jingyi woke up from her sleep. The room was dark, which startled Zhao Jingyi who had just woken up.
Outside there is the unique sound of insects in rural areas.
Zhao Jing took a while to realize that she had passed through the book and was no longer in the original world.
Slowly touching the box on the kang according to memory, took out the key from under the box and opened the lock.
Take out the oil lamp and matches from the box and light the oil lamp.
The room became a lot brighter in an instant, and the uneasiness in my heart about a strange place dissipated a bit.
When Zhao Jing looked at the oil lamp burning kerosene in front of her, she couldn't help but sigh: "Fortunately, she was favored, and her father bought her a special oil lamp."
In the early 1970s, not many people could light oil lamps, and they were usually unwilling to spend the money, and this thing consumed a lot of money.
Just as his thoughts drifted away, he was brought back to reality by a sense of hunger. He stretched out his hand to touch his stomach, and looked up to see a bowl on the cabinet next to the kang.
Zhao Jing crawled over and took a look, egg soup? She stretched out her hand to bring it in front of her, feeling a little moved in her heart.
I drank it one sip after another, and it still tasted slightly sweet.
With sugar added, Zhao Jing felt a warm feeling in her heart. Although she was an elder, this cheap niece-in-law was really nice.
Such valuable things were given to her to drink, and she remembered this kindness.