"Ouch! What kind of evil is this! Ten taels of silver are just gone in vain! This is all the fault of your money-losing guy!" Before she even opened her eyes, Mo Zimeng felt that her own
My head is buzzing.
Obviously I had just finished dinner and didn't have long time, so why was there so much noise in the dormitory right now.
Mo Zimeng frowned, and then slowly opened his eyes. For some reason, his head was still badly covered, as if he had hit something.
"Hey, she's awake, she's awake!" Someone interrupted at the side, and the originally noisy voice suddenly stopped.
Mo Zimeng opened his eyes and saw the surrounding situation clearly.
Several strangers gathered around the already small room, staring at themselves on the bed.
Um...Look at the place where you are staying. It's not so much a bed as it is a stand made of wood.
"Liu'er, are you feeling better?" A woman with a kind-looking face came over and sat on the edge of the bed, wanting to reach out and touch Mo Zimeng's little hand.
Mo Zimeng subconsciously shrank back and stared at the group of people around him with a wary expression.
"Why are you glaring? I've obviously found a good husband for you, but you don't know how to marry me. Now you're seeking death, and I've spent a lot of effort in vain." Only then did Mo Zimeng notice the fat man next to him.
The woman was waiting for me with a frown on her face.
It's like I owe him money.
"Although I'm a bit older, when you got married, you were just a popular drinker. You didn't have to work with us guys to farm the land! Women, your whole life, your family just wants food and clothing. It's such a good marriage.
No one else can ask for it. If it weren’t for the fact that you are my biological niece, you wouldn’t be able to get this wonderful marriage!
Mo Zimeng looked at the fat woman in front of her, and for a moment she didn't know whether to speak or not.
The kind-faced woman looked at Mo Zi's cute appearance, sighed, and then said, "His second aunt, it's our Liu'er who is at fault. I'm here to keep you company. I'll wait until Liu'er gets better."
Make sure she comes to apologize."
The plump woman twisted her thick waist, gave Mo Zimeng a blank look, and squeezed out of the crowd.
"Liu'er, mother, don't be sad. Liu'er is also awake, so don't worry." The other people crowded in the room started talking.
"That's right, it's a good thing to be alive."
"Liu'er, you must be obedient from now on and don't embarrass your mother again."
Seeing Mo Zimeng wake up, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and put the cloth bags and other things they had brought on the table.
"Liu'er mother, please take it in first. We are all neighbors. Although every household is not rich, if there is anything we can do to help, just ask."
"Thank you, everyone." The kind-faced lady pressed her sleeves against the tears at the corners of her eyes.
Mo Zimeng was completely dumbfounded. This was a dream, it must be a dream. Looking at his small hands and feet, he looked like a teenager at best. Could it be that he had traveled through time?
Isn't this way of time travel a little too weird? I just eat more food before going to bed, that's it?
Could it be that he was exhausted? After thinking about it for a while, Mo Zimeng calmed down a little. If he really traveled through time, he would probably be able to hang out here for the rest of his life.