I farmed and raised cubs in ancient times

Chapter 1
After the burial of Dalang Ye, it rained for three consecutive days, until today it finally cleared up.

The yard was extremely muddy, and the potholes looked like skeletons piled up to devour people. The sunlight refracted the shimmering light, which kept breaking into Jiang Zhi's eyes.

Jiang Zhi was sitting on the threshold with a white cloth wrapped around her head, with a baby in her arms.

"Ugh."

This is her No.20 sigh three times today.

According to the rules, if the dead person is over seven, it is necessary to hang white lanterns at the gate, set up a spiritual tablet, burn incense and candles, and offer food and wine to sacrifice.

But the family was poor, let alone burning incense and candles, she couldn't afford even a big white lantern.

The eldest family of the Ye family has been passed down for several generations. According to ancient rumors, the Ye family seems to have been cursed by some kind of curse, and it is doomed to have weak blood.

However, in Ye Dalang's generation, the concubine Avalokitesvara took care of her and cursed the rumors to be self-defeating.

The reason is that Ye Dalang's mother fought hard and gave birth to five of Ye's family in one go.

Because of having too many children, Ye Dalang's father met King Hades early.It was rumored that he was exhausted from work, after all, he had to support a family of seven, right?

Ye Dalang's mother took care of five children by herself. In the famine and disaster years, she tried her best to protect only three of them. Now there are only two left - Ye Erlang and Ye Xiaomei.

Mrs. Ye is a very capable woman. Although she only lived to be less than 40 years old in her whole life, she has cultivated a scholar, that is, Ye Dalang.

Although she didn't enjoy a day of happiness when she was alive, she won the reputation of Xiucai Niang after her death.

It's a pity, God is jealous of Yingcai.

Ye Dalang encountered a mudslide on his way back from the county school seven days ago, half of his body was buried in the rocks and mud, and he died on the spot.When he was dug out, his entire upper body was rotten.The doctor in the village came over to take a look, and kindly helped to sort out the remains.

The sudden demise of Mr. Xiucai made this talent scarce. Yejiawan, who thought he had a Mr. Xiucai and had the capital to raise his eyebrows, cast a thick layer of gloom.

And how did Jiang Zhi marry Ye Dalang?To be precise, it was the original Jiang Zhi.

The original Jiang Zhi's father, Jiang Ling'an, was a private school teacher in the town. He was originally a scholar, but his talent was limited, and he had no hope of upgrading in the scientific examinations for many years, so he completely calmed down and became a private school teacher in Yong'an Town.

He is Ye Dalang's Kaimeng teacher and his nobleman.

Jiang Ling'an deeply felt that Ye Dalang was smart. Although his family was a little poor, isn't Jinlin a treasure?Sooner or later, "the big roc will rise with the same wind in one day and soar up to [-] miles."

Therefore, Jiang Ling'an invested in advance, not only subsidizing Ye Dalang's education, but also marrying his only daughter to him.

This is absolutely amazing!

Jiang Zhi married into the Ye family with Bo Cai, and at the same time became a man of influence in Ye Jiawan.

After all, in the eyes of all the mud-legged people, Jiang Zhi is the direct daughter of the scholar's family, and she is considered among the daughters of the rich. She never thought that she would marry into the poor family of the mud-legged Ye family who insisted on sending the eldest son to study.

In the first year of marrying into the Ye family, the domineering old lady Ye died due to years of hard work.

Although Yuan Jiang Zhi didn't have the trouble of her mother-in-law, it was not easy.

The Ye family was already poor, and Ye Dalang still had to study. Although relying on Jiang Ling'an's support, the Ye family still had a brother-in-law and a sister-in-law waiting to be fed. One was nine years old and the other was eight.

The point is, she still has one in her stomach.

Jiang Zhi's dowry was running out after Granny Ye was buried.

Afterwards, I slowly got poorer and poorer. It wasn't until Ye Dalang was admitted to a scholar half a year ago that he received government subsidies, which gradually made the family more prosperous.

As a result, the good times didn't last long, and Ye Dalang died unexpectedly.

Whether it is ancient or modern, red and white weddings are the most expensive, especially funerals.

After a person dies, there must be a lively event, and the most famous scholar in Yejiawan is sealed in the coffin, so it must be even more grand.

So this obsolete matter took out the Ye family's big house.

Ask Mr. Yin Yang to fix the grave, report the funeral, and copy the guys overnight to dig the grave and pile up bricks.You have to ask musicians to play for three days, and the strings cannot be broken before the funeral.Invite people to cry and mourn, invite those who help before and after to eat, and prepare a big meal.

These are simplified ceremonies. If you are richer, you will stop for seven days instead of three days, or seven or 49 days. Monks and Taoists are invited to chant scriptures for salvation.

I can't even think that if the poor ground jingles, I will die, and I have to hold a farewell ceremony, clean up the inventory at home, and there is no way for people to survive.

Jiang Zhi rubbed her temples, her stomach was empty, she put the three-year-old baby Ye Heng in her arms on the bed, and planned to follow her memory to look at the rice vat.

She had traveled through time when Ye Dalang was buried three days ago.The original owner accidentally fell due to the slippery rain, hit his head on the coffin, and died on the spot.

Jiang Zhi just woke up from this soulless body in such a daze.

When she woke up, a group of rural women advised her not to seek death. There was still a son at home, who was still so young. He just lost his father and soon lost his mother. How pitiful.

Jiang Zhi burst into tears, endured the pain and promised again and again that she would not be martyred, the group of women let her go.

Just like that, Jiang Zhi watched "husband"'s coffin being filled continuously with "crying and crying", and when she finally threw beans and dumped cakes, she sneaked up and stepped on it.

It wasn't until she was surrounded by people back to the yard, and those people helped to deal with the subsequent matters, that Jiang Zhi completely integrated the memory of the original owner.

She crossed.

Good guy.

Get married, have a baby, and die a husband, all in one step.

Before time-traveling, Jiang Zhi was a 26-year-old mother-fetal single dog, a workaholic who vowed to dedicate her life to the cause of science and put aside her emotional problems.

For this reason, her parents were very troubled.

But Jiang Zhi felt that she was still a baby, how could she fall in love too quickly?
She was on the plane to Beijing that day, and there was an important academic conference waiting for her to attend.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of an unknown object in the clouds hitting the plane at super high speed. Coincidentally, the thing went through the glass window of the plane and pierced her chest.

The next moment, she crashed, leaving no bones left.

Open your eyes again, it will be the day of the burial.

After carefully calculating all kinds of insurance compensation, Jiang Zhi's guilt towards her parents was relieved. Fortunately, she was not an only child, and her older brothers and sisters would accompany her parents after she was gone.

In the past few days, she has been trying her best to imitate the original owner, for fear of showing her feet, and accidentally being caught and burned as the upper body of a ghost.

On the second day after Ye Dalang's burial, Ye Erlang rushed back to the county non-stop to continue his apprenticeship as a carpenter because his family felt awkward.

She is really a sensible child, but what Jiang Zhi can do, she can only wave goodbye to this strong little brother with tears in her eyes.

As for Ye Xiaomei, she ran up the mountain to mow grass with a basket on her back at dawn.

If I remember correctly, this girl went out barefoot.

The two juniors of the Ye family are more sensible than the other, and also more pitiful than the other.

　Hello everyone, welcome to the world of books.

　　This is a farming imperial examination essay.

　　There is no best in the heroine's family, and there is no best grandma and grandpa.

　　This article may have cp, but it will appear in a long, long time.

　　If the development of subsequent characters exceeds expectations, there may be no cp, but the author himself tends to have it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)