Chapter 1 Crossing
At night, a bonfire was burning in the open space in the wilderness. Under the firelight, there were a few people lying scattered, and the atmosphere seemed very quiet.

Suddenly, a miserable cry broke the silence.

"Don't cry, a girl dies as soon as she dies, eldest daughter-in-law, you drag her to another place and bury her, it's unlucky!"

The old lady who was quarreled just after falling asleep looked at a little girl lying quietly on the ground not far away with disgust.

The little girl was so thin that she was only skin and bones. There was a big hole in her head that was still bleeding out continuously. Her lips were white and her eyes were closed tightly. It was obvious that she had lost her breath.

"Mother, is Zhixu still dead? Please, mother, give me some food and let me go to the doctor!"

The middle-aged woman kept begging in a trance, and even knelt down to kowtow to the old lady, her forehead was smashed with bright red blood, but the old lady on the opposite side didn't even bother to look at it.

"What doctor are you looking for? Can you still live after bleeding so much? You've already died! Why waste food to hire a doctor? Don't you know how precious food is now? Are you trying to make me starve to death?" , you have such a vicious heart!"

"Mother, I'm not, I beg you, Zhixu is your granddaughter anyway, just give me some food for Yunsong's sake."

The woman's begging voice revealed dead silence and despair, and beside her were two ragged children begging with her,

"Wuuuuuuuuuu, please, grandma, save my eldest sister."

During the noise, several people did not realize that the blood on the forehead of the girl who was protected by the woman had stopped, and the eyes that were originally closed were slowly opened.

Mu Zhixu lay on the ground staring blankly at the dark sky, where is this?
Didn't she get hit by a car to save a child?Could it be that he was rescued again?Which hospital is so poor that it doesn't even have a roof?

Before Mu Zhixu could think about it, the screaming next to her interrupted her thoughts.

"What are you doing? Are you forcing me?! If it weren't for you bastards, how could Yun Song die! I only kept you because you were pregnant with a child, otherwise I would have kicked you out a long time ago. I eat and drink for nothing all day and still want food!"

Standing beside the old lady was a mean-looking woman gloating over her misfortune and not forgetting to fan the flames.

"That's right, sister-in-law, you can see that Zhixu has shed so much blood that she will definitely not be able to save her. This is life. Who let her accidentally fall and hit her head? Instead of wasting food for nothing, you might as well save the food Honor your mother."

In an instant, Mu Zhixu only felt a pain in his head, and a large memory flooded into his mind.

In the 13th year of Rongqing, Lanzhou City, including several nearby cities, had no rain for three years. Due to the drought in the area, the fields were not harvested every year.

The Mu family is no exception. The Mu family has two sons, the oldest, Mu Yunsong, and the youngest, Mu Yunda.

Mu Yunsong has three daughters. The original owner, Mu Zhixu, is the eldest, who just turned 13 this year. She also has two younger sisters, Mu Zhiliu and Mu Zhilan, who are twins who are seven years old this year.

Mu Yunda has two sons and no daughters, namely Mu Guang and Mu Yao. Mu Guang is ten years old and Mu Yao is eight years old.

Mrs. Mu was partial to her sweet-talking younger son and patriarchal, and Dafang would be even more unpopular if she didn't have a son.

On the way to escape from famine, Mrs. Mu found that there were two bags of food missing in the car. Food is life these days.

(End of this chapter)

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