Chapter 95: System: Host, you will die without a plot start
Chapter 95 System: Host, you have no plot and will die at the beginning
Zhao Jingyi said helplessly: "Let's talk about these things later. You are still young anyway."
Zhao Xiaoya nodded obediently, but she had already decided in her heart that she would raise a baby for her great-aunt in the future.
(Zhao Jingyi:......)
"You sit down and help me light the fire, and I'll prepare something delicious for you." Zhao Jing patted her on the shoulder and said.
Zhao Xiaoya also knew that her hand was injured, so she didn't rush to do anything and sat on the stool to light the fire.
Fill a basin with some hot water, take it outside, take out flour and cooking wine from the space and clean the intestines.
After finishing, rinse the dirty water on the floor before taking it back to the kitchen.
Zhao Xiaoya was curious about what Zhao Jingyi was going to do.
Zhao Jing put the intestines aside, took the pig bones that Su Qingyun asked Zhao Huaiguo to bring, washed them with hot water, and put some of the hot water in the pot into the pot next to it.
Put the bones in the pot and close the lid. Then take a white radish from the cellar, peel it, cut it into pieces and set it aside. Slice a piece of ginger and throw it into the pot.
Cut the large intestine into small pieces and put them aside.
Lao Gen's house.
Mrs. Ma carried the pork and returned home gloomily.
He locked the pork in the kitchen cabinet, walked to the main hall, pinched his waist and shouted: "Fourth daughter-in-law, come out here."
Zhou Yuemei was hiding in the room when she heard her mother-in-law shouting outside, and she shrank in fright.
He pushed the man lying on the kang.
Zhao Jianbin looked impatient: "If mother calls you, just go out. Why are you pushing me?"
Zhou Yuemei punched his arm through the quilt and said bitterly.
"I am your daughter-in-law, and if you don't help me, your mother beat me in front of so many people today, even her daughter was beaten, so you won't say a word for us, mother and daughter."
Zhao Jianbin sneered and pushed Zhou Yuemei away: "You brought it on yourself, why should I speak for you? Get out of here and don't bother me sleeping."
Zhou Yuemei gave him a resentful look, put on her old cotton-padded jacket and cotton-padded shoes and walked out.
She knew that if she didn't go out, her mother-in-law would definitely break in later, and it wouldn't just be a few beatings.
In my heart, I was extremely disappointed with Zhao Jianbin, my husband.
I couldn't help feeling a little bit more resentful towards my daughter Zhao Taohua. If she hadn't caused trouble, I wouldn't have been embarrassed in front of so many people.
Since giving birth to their daughter, my husband and mother-in-law have always believed that their nose is not a nose, and eyes are not an eye.
If not for the birth of a son later, who looked just like her husband when he was a child, it would dispel the suspicions of her mother-in-law and her husband.
I'm afraid I've been kicked out a long time ago.
When Mrs. Ma saw Zhou Yuemei coming out, she walked over in a few steps, grabbed her hair, and slapped her twice.
"You little bitch, you are a troublemaker. I can't beat you to death today. You are lazy every day. You only know how to cause trouble for me."
Zhou Yuemei was in pain, and her face was already red and swollen after being slapped. She was slapped twice by Mrs. Ma again, and now her face is numb.
Pain shot through her scalp, but she didn't dare to say a word, let alone cry.
Otherwise, you will only get beaten harder.
Zhao Taohua hid in the room, not daring to go out or say anything.
Zhao Hehua, who was in the same room as her, looked at her disdainfully.
She is a wolf with white eyes. Her mother is usually very kind to her, but now that her mother is being beaten outside, she can just hide in the room, not even daring to fart.
She was the cause of this incident, and it was disgusting that her mother had to bear the consequences alone.
Zhao Hehua snorted coldly and walked out.
Zhao Taohua pretended not to hear and buried her head in the quilt.
After cooking, Zhao Jingyi and Zhao Xiaoya ate together. It was too cold, so they didn't take a shower. They fetched a basin of hot water and went to the room to wash their feet, wiped themselves, washed their feet, and added firewood.
After burning the kang, everyone went back to their respective rooms to rest.
Zhao Jing took the pork basket under the eaves, covered it with a lid, and then returned to the room.
Not long after, the sky gradually darkened.
Zhao Jing lit a candle and opened the two large wooden boxes placed at the end of the kang.
Take out all the clothes and quilts inside, and take out a jade pendant from under the box.
This jade pendant was given to her by the original mistress. It was the jade pendant that Su Qingyun mentioned. She had always hidden it under the box.
Zhao Jing originally didn't want to take it out, but putting it in a box was always not safe in the space.
This jade pendant is only half, and the other half is probably in the hands of Mr. Su.
The original owner remembered that her mother said this when she handed the jade pendant to her.
This jade pendant is incomplete. If her family members find it in the future, they will recognize it if it is good. If it is bad, they should never take out this jade pendant for the rest of their lives.
Sometimes she would occasionally think of some fragments, scattered about them, and tell them to the original owner.
The purpose is that if they both go there in the future, someone from her family can come over and take care of the original owner.
If not, at least there are people from Zhaojiacun.
The couple did a lot of things during their lifetimes, just so that if one day they were gone, the people in Zhaojiacun would take care of Zhao Jingyi more in the past.
They prepared for the worst. Zhaojiacun attached great importance to the word seniority, but in this era of not having enough food and clothing, they were afraid of ten thousand.
As soon as Zhao Jing looked at the jade pendant, her fingertips kept rubbing on the jade pendant.
Shaking his head, he put the jade pendant into the space and put it away.
System: What is the host worried about?
Zhao Jingyi lay on the bed and looked at the roof.
Said: "Although the original owner was born in a time of famine, she had a pair of good parents."
System: The host misses his family?
Zhao Jingyi: Yeah.
System: Host you and me.
Zhao Jing smiled: Well, I still have you.
System: I will always accompany the host and will not leave.
Zhao Jingyi always had a question in her mind that she couldn't figure out: Why are you different from other systems?
System:?What’s the difference?
Zhao Jingyi thought for a while and said: Many systems in the novel deal with the host, but you don't deal with me.
System: That is, how can this system be the same as other systems? This system is unique.
Zhao Jingyi: But other people have to follow the plot when they wear books or whatever. When doing tasks, I don’t seem to need anything.
System: Host, you have no plot and will die at the beginning.
Zhao Jingyi: ...Although this is true, don’t I want to lose face?
System: So, host, you will not have any tasks. There will be no plot. The host just needs to work hard to survive here and do what you want to do.
Zhao Jing twitched the corner of her mouth and said: Those who don't know better would think you are a training system.
System: This system is a book-passing system.
Zhao Jing rolled her eyes: With the book-traveling system, just wear books?
System: What if?
Zhao Jingyi: I have some doubts about whether your system is genuine.
System: 100% yes, pirated copies are all wild and cannot be put on the market.
Zhao Jingyi: Does the heroine have one?
System: No, the heroine does have a medium-sized space that can only store dead objects.
Update two chapters first, and I’m updating after waking up. I’m so sleepy π_π that I’m going to sleep (ΘΘ=)