80 widows in the control group, eating melons and raising cubs are poor and happy

While Bai Liu was recuperating in the Bai family, he gradually understood the situation of the Bai family.

As expected, she returned to the feudal era where she once lived, and the death she thought she had was actually a coma after a fever.

It’s just that I can’t be sure whether Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou. After all, if I hadn’t experienced it personally, I’m afraid I wouldn’t have imagined or dreamed of a new era in which the people would become the masters of their own country.

But now that she is back to where she was before, her life is still manageable.

Fortunately, her parents saved her.

In this life, my parents are still named Bai Youfu and Huang Fenglai. One of them is an Orion and the other is a midwife in the village. They live a good life.

The only regret is that they only have one daughter, and her daughter died of a fever when she was seven or eight years old. This is why they saw the fever and rescued her. They softened their hearts and hoped to accumulate virtues for their daughter so that the child could have a good pregnancy.

After that, the two had no children after their daughter died. Regardless of whether they had children or not, the two young couples supported each other for more than thirty years.

Bai Liu didn't see his brothers and sisters, but from Huang Fenglai's words, he learned that he and their daughter who died young were born on the same day in the same year and month.

Everything later became a matter of course. She recognized Bai Youfu and Huang Fenglai as her parents, and settled down in this poor but stable mountain village. The name her parents gave her was also Bailiu.

It was as if everything was back to where it started, and everything seemed like it had never experienced any pain.

But no, she truly knew that she had an extra lifetime of memories, and some of her words, deeds, and habits in the new society had a profound impact on her, but most of the time she was even more powerless.

It's more important to stay alive first.

When she was in the palace, she saved some gold and silver, as well as silver notes, but many of her things were soaked in water when she escaped from the river, especially the silver notes, which were no longer usable.

There were not many gold and silver ingots left. She could not bring her parents a richer life. She did not want to continue such a poor life.

Bai Youfu and Huang Fenglai live a self-sufficient life in a small mountain village. They can see that Bai Liu has seen a bigger world, but they hope she can be safe.

Bai Liu was unwilling to give in. She knew the importance of money better than anyone else.

When she was in the new society, she had never seen her biological father, only a blurred photo. She vaguely believed that Bai Youfu was her biological father.

In this case, she must fulfill her filial piety no matter what in this life. There is no reason why she can't do things in this life that she was able to do in her previous life.

Bai Liu never thinks that she is noble. She can make do with things and be particular about it. She can always find something she can do.

She still has the knowledge and memories she has learned, such as the years when she was raised as a skinny horse. She knows a little about music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but there is no way she will become a prostitute. The first job she found Just...make up a storybook.

Unexpectedly, she could use the skills she learned in modern times to support her ancient self.

Hey, as expected, only the things in your head are your own, and only the things in your head will not be lost.

"Mr. Bai, has the Newspeak book been written again?" The shopkeeper of the bookstore smiled flatteringly at Bai Liu, with a hint of inquiry, "Mr. Bai really writes like a master. He can finish it so quickly. The Newspeak book Or do you want to split accounts? The store is willing to buy it out in one go, and we will be responsible for losing money in the future..."

Bai Liu, who was pretending to be a scholar, smiled slightly but refused.

As usual, she used things she had heard and seen in modern times, integrated them into the ancient context, and then processed them into her own storybook - making money, not shabby. With the experience of her first storybook, she became more and more at home. Not only was she able to write storybooks with ease, she would never be fooled or deceived by the shopkeeper.

After all, she is not very short of money now, and the buyout money is indeed too small.

not worth.

Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, the shopkeeper was not annoyed and invited Bai Liu to the private room upstairs with a smile.

"Mr. Bai, have tea first. The gentleman from our bookstore will cross-identify and review your script." The shopkeeper said and brought snacks and tea in case Bai Liu was impatient.

This was not the first time Bai Liu saw this, so he nodded and signaled the shopkeeper to go ahead.

It wasn't until she saw the shopkeeper leaving that she breathed a sigh of relief.

In the bookstore, she "played" the role of an inarticulate young lady in trouble, introverted and gloomy, somewhat talented but very arrogant, and disdainful of having too many contacts and conversations with others... Every time she said a word, she was criticized by the shopkeeper. Recognizing the possible existence of women is the reason why she set up such a strange character.

She is not ashamed of her female gender, but if she writes books as a daughter to make money, not to mention that readers will be biased against her books, after making money, she will not be remembered by others, or even forced to do something.

In this life, she just wants to live a stable life with her parents, and does not want to have a dispute with anyone, let alone offend the "noble person" who does not care about Kusuga's life.

Bai Liu casually picked up a piece of snack. Well, it tastes good. You can pack it back for your parents. She can do it too, but it's not convenient to buy the raw materials. She now goes out as a scholar.

Or she might walk around the streets as a daughter another day and find other ways to make money.

She was lost in thought.

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the house.

"Please come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

She was slightly surprised and looked up.

Song Jiaying!

"Mr. Bai, long time no see." Song Jiaying's voice was filled with sobs and joy.

Bai Liu was stunned.

They looked at each other for a long time.

If this is a dream, the past and present life will be a beautiful dream.

If this is reality, luckily he/she is still there.

very nice.

(End of the article)