Crossing the road to riches

Chapter 1 is outrageous

This matter felt a little unbelievable and absurd, Wen Hao opened his eyes and carefully looked at everything in front of him.

It was the time to do farm work in summer, and when the whole family heard that Wen Hao fainted from work, they all put down their farm work and rushed back.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified old face that had been dried for many years and was dark and dark. His long hair was coiled up and wrapped in a dusty gray cloth towel. While wiping away his tears, he was worried: "My dear baby, my dear baby!" Ah, are you alright, you are awake, you are going to scare your father to death, it is all your mother's fault, for not letting you study hard, you have to go to the fields."

Mother Wen, who was also very worried at first, felt a little annoyed when she heard that this old thing dared to blame herself now. Thinking about it, I don’t have to eat, and I’m paying for a worthless thing to study, and I’m wasting my mother’s ration if I’m a fart.”

After cursing, he continued to pick up the sickle and left.

The elder sister and the second elder brother saw that someone woke up, and after a few words of concern, they followed their mother out. Seeing that the taxes and food were about to be paid, they had to harvest the rice quickly.

The eldest sister said that it was fine to be fine, but she also felt a little contemptuous in her heart. She did not cultivate the land to be a scholar, and it hurt the whole family. If it weren't for the family's money to go to Wen Hao to study, she wouldn't have...

Glancing at the man next to him who was also lowering his head and not daring to move, he gasped and kicked his thigh: "What are you looking at! The Wen family raised you in vain, right?"

This kick was a bit heavy, and the man's thin body fell directly to the ground, but he didn't dare to make a sound, instead he struggled immediately and went out with the sickle.

Isn't this domestic violence, but everyone seemed to be used to it and didn't respond at all.

Wen Jinmei's tone was very concerned: "It's fine, it's fine, and my mother is also anxious. Didn't she tell you to go to work? Take a good rest. Mother is just a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, so don't take it to heart."

The old man who was crying in front of his eyes secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He blamed himself for saying the wrong thing. Fortunately, the head of the family didn't care about him. The wound on his leg from the last food throwing incident still hurts a lot.

It was time for the cold water to warm up, so I hurried out again: "Take a good rest, don't worry, even if your mother scolds you and beats you, your milk will definitely stop you when you come back."

Wen Hao nodded in a daze, and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He just woke up and still couldn't react, as if it was a supernatural event.

But as for how she crossed over, she knew quite well.

This body is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but the self in the body is indeed an old woman in her 80s, an old woman who has died in a nursing home.

However, he has no regrets. Before he died, he had already dealt with his inheritance, and even arranged everything for the top domestic nursing home he opened.

When I died, I came to a somewhat gloomy place, and was led there wearing a string of grasshoppers, and I was still dressed in the first one.

He looked at the rope passing through his stomach, looked at Wuchang wearing a white beggar's suit and a black beggar's suit holding the rope, and saw that there were many such Wuchang who couldn't help but want to chatter.

"Aren't there only two big brothers, black and white, why are there so many of you here?"

Black and white impermanence was a little surprised to see that he became a ghost and was able to speak consciously, but it was fine soon, anyway, he would have to drink Mengpo soup in the end.

It was also very human and started to talk, after all, who hasn't lived to be a human yet, right?

Bai Wuchang turned his head, his tongue was half a meter long, and he spoke quite clearly: "Black and white impermanence is a position, if there are only two of us, there will be countless lonely souls and wild ghosts in this world."

……

Wen Hao also made a great contribution to the underworld, but not much.

Mengpo soup is a street stall. An old woman and a few children are boiling it non-stop. It can be seen that the numbness can no longer be numb.

So when Po Meng couldn't bear it anymore and planned to give herself a bowl so that she could work fresh again, Wen Hao made a very good suggestion and practiced it.

It was Tuomeng who asked someone to burn an automated beverage factory. From then on, Mengpo soup was given by the bottle, which also solved the problem that many people in the underworld were overcrowded and couldn't get a number to reincarnate.

Wen Hao has been treated like a VIP in the underworld these days, and he even has the choice to reincarnate into a family.

It's just that extreme joy begets sorrow, the machine has a small problem, and the master who repairs the machine is on the way to death, and he can't catch up for a while.

And she happened to drink some problematic Mengpo soup, and the lucky ones who followed her were not only herself, but also the unlucky one who found her best friend later.

The two of them drank Mengpo soup arm in arm, feeling that the Mengpo soup was not so delicious. After crossing the Naihe Bridge, they found a hot spring cave and jumped down.

Then he lost consciousness, and when he woke up, he was here, and he was still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old baby with the same name.

At this time, the memories of the original owner and the hunger from the front of the chest to the back are slowly coming.

Women are the most respected, and the rest are a bit like the ancient times in the previous life, but they are a little different. In short, it is still the front end of the history of human development, and it is behind!
I am also not very lucky, living in a village in the mountains, the kind of poor people who have difficulty eating.Two meals a day is still the bottom ration.

Sitting on the bed blankly digesting this information, I don't know where that unlucky best friend has been reincarnated, maybe he has become a little kid in some world.

……

Immediately came up with a countermeasure, if you come, you will be safe, earn money to feed your family, although the time and place are unfavorable, at least you have the advantage of being a woman here.

You have to know how many difficult gaps you encountered because you were a woman and because of gender issues, and you didn't eat them all in the end.

On the way, grandma heard that her precious granddaughter had fainted and rushed back on crutches.

"Okay, you're so worried about your grandma, it's good to say that you wake up, just wake up."

After caring about my granddaughter, I started to scold my daughter: "Your mother is a wimp, I don't have the ability to take it out on you, and I hate raising her to waste rations."

The little old woman stood with the door open and cursed outside, her voice was so loud that it could travel several miles, and it would definitely reach Holly's mother's ears.

The voice was really piercing, and my heart was pounding, and I quickly called my grandma over: "Grandma is fine, my mother is also worried about me, I am not very useful for doing farm work, and I am not good at reading...".

As soon as this was mentioned, the old lady waved her hands again and again: "I don't want to mention it, our Wen family is not blessed, but at least you have studied, which is different from everyone else. It's not that grandma won't continue to study for you. You also know that our family I'm afraid this year's tax money will be... ".

She naturally knew the situation at home, she even sold the silver hairpin she had worn on her head all her life in order to study for herself, and now she is holding a chopstick with a broken section on her gray hair, and told her these words Sometimes, his face is full of guilt.

Watching it made Wen Hao very sad: "Grandma~ I'm sorry I'm not capable, I failed the exam twice."

The old man in front of him was holding his warm hand, his bone-like hand was a bit awkward, but it was firm and strong: "It's because the milk has no skills, it's so difficult, it's normal to fail the test once or twice, and you have no skills after raising you." My mother, and those sisters who have no conscience, none of them are willing to help you."

As he spoke, his voice trembled, Wen Haozheng was sad and moved, but the old man in front of him made a mistake and fell down.

(End of this chapter)