Yipin Farmer's Wife
Chapter 1 Sad Reminder Through Life
Chapter 1 Sad Reminder Through Life
The sun is setting in the west, the setting sun is like blood.
The two thatched huts exude a shabby atmosphere, standing on the edge of the river. Although the huts are surrounded by bamboo fences, because the bamboo fences are not solid, there are holes everywhere, which are artificially drilled holes. In, big men can get in too.In front of the house is a large open space, overgrown with weeds, the tallest weeds can swallow a person's calf, and snakes and insects often come and go.There are a few trees planted behind the house, and the trees are growing quite well, but these trees will not bloom or bear fruit, they are purely shade trees, in Han Chulan's eyes, it is a waste of land.
In the shabby small kitchen, Han Chulan was wearing shabby coarse clothes, her hair was simply tied into a bun with black hair, and she held it in a bun with a homemade wooden hairpin. Her delicate features had become thinner due to long-term malnutrition. The lower body is obviously 16 years old, but it looks like 12 years old, and the bulge on the chest is not even a small steamed bun.
She opened the millet bucket, it was empty, and looked around, there was nothing.
At noon, she boiled all the sweet potatoes that she had, and before she even took a bite, she asked her monstrous husband-in-law to eat all of them, so that she could only go hungry.
At this moment, how does she solve dinner?
Locking her beautiful eyebrows, Han Chulan felt that this life was really sad. She was an ordinary girl in the 21st century, but she somehow traveled through time and space and became the current Han Chulan. The memory of this body's predecessor, She didn't inherit anything. Fortunately, she is also a new daughter-in-law who has only been married into Ye's family for half a month, so she can adapt to everything again.
She has read too many time-traveling novels. The time-traveling people in the novels have golden fingers, and they can turn stones into gold. Going back to ancient times is more prosperous than living in modern times, and can win the hearts of countless beautiful men.When it was her turn to time travel, she realized that those were all fiction and very unrealistic.Like her, after transmigrating, she has a house, two of them, but they are thatched huts, which are very unstructured. She dare not sleep too deeply at night, for fear that the roof will collapse in the middle of the night and bury her.
She has fields, but the crops in the fields are not as good as grass.
The mother-in-law also has it. Han Chulan walked out of the small kitchen, walked to the door of the house, and looked sadly at the mother-in-law who wanted to weed and plant vegetables in front of the house. The same coarse clothes could not hide her natural beauty. She was in her forties. , the charm is still there, and it has only been three days since Han Chulan woke up. She has chased away more than 100 local hooligans for her mother-in-law. many facts.
As for the husband, Han Chulan didn't even want to think about it.As soon as she thought of it, she couldn't help rubbing her little buttocks. Is it easy for her?After time travelling, as soon as he woke up, he was kicked off the dilapidated bed ruthlessly.Not once, but several times a night.
Han Chulan has made up her mind, she will spread a handful of thatch on the ground tonight, and she will make the floor.
"Lan'er, mother is hungry. Is dinner ready? Why hasn't Ze'er come back? Didn't he go to the back mountain to cut firewood? It's been a long time, will he be eaten by the wolves in the back mountain?" The mother-in-law Li put down the hoe in her hand, and said to Han Chulan worriedly while wiping the sweat from her forehead gracefully.
Han Chulan didn't answer, she was originally a quiet person, from time travel to now, she has never said a word to her two current relatives.
Taking a step, Han Chuhan walked out of the house, opened the fence door, and walked towards the back mountain.
"Lan'er, are you looking for Ze'er? Be careful, there are really wolves in the back mountain." Li said worriedly to her back.
Han Chulan paused, turned her head to look at her mother-in-law, then turned around and walked back to her mother-in-law who hadn't even hoeed an inch of grass, bent down and picked up the hoe, and as soon as the hoe went down, the weeds were covered by roots. Hoe up.
Li-shi saw that she had turned back again, and couldn't help asking, "Lan'er, are you going to look for Ze'er?"
Han Chulan silently glanced at her.
Mrs. Li quickly shook her head, "Mother can't walk the mountain road."
Han Chu's blue eyes froze, and Mrs. Li quickly grabbed the hoe in her hand, and smiled: "Lan'er, you should go to Ze'er, mother, hoe the ground, hoe the ground."
Han Chulan still didn't speak. She looked around and listened quietly again, making sure that there were no hooligans lurking around. When she was not at home, her mother-in-law was safe and sound, so she left the house again and walked to the back mountain.
Her mother-in-law, Li Shi, loved Han Chulan's husband-in-law Ye Qianze very much, but it was also a little strange, no matter how much Li Shi loved and loved Ye Qianze, she still drove Ye Qianze to the back mountain to chop firewood every day.
Houshan does not refer to the mountain behind the house, but the name of a high mountain. The mountain is so high and the road is so steep that ordinary people dare not go to the Houshan to cut firewood because wild animals often come and go.
To go to the back mountain, you need to wade across the river in front of the house. The river is usually waist deep. If it rains heavily, the river can drown a tall man. The river is crystal clear and full of fish. Salvage, this ancient salvage technology is not as good as that of the 21st century, so river fish live freely, without too much worry that they will become prey to people.
Because the river is waist-deep, the villagers built a wooden bridge on the river in order to go to the mountain on the other side of the river. Go play with the fish.
Han Chulan stepped across the wooden bridge lightly, and the small figure quickly disappeared into the setting sun.
At the foot of the back mountain, in front of a tree, Ye Qianze, who was also dressed in coarse cloth, was chopping firewood with great effort, wielding a hatchet so blunt that it wouldn't bleed.His soft and beautiful face was already sweating like rain, and there were several blisters in the hand holding the hatchet, but not a single stick had been chopped off.
When he returned home without cutting firewood, he had to accept Han Chulan's cold, deep stare. The young woman was only half a month married into his Ye family, and he hadn't touched her yet. One moment, she dared to bully and climb onto his head, but he couldn't bear the way she pursed her lips and glared at him.
Tired, Ye Qianze stopped chopping, ignoring the dirt on the ground, and sat down on the ground, put the blunt hatchet in his hand to his side, then spread his blistered hands, he His fingers are long and slender, and they are very beautiful. Such hands are not hands for chopping wood.
Suddenly, the blunt hatchet beside him was picked up by a small hand. Ye Qianze looked at the owner of the small hand reflexively, and was a little surprised to see his little daughter-in-law Han Chulan.
"Lan'er, why are you here?"
Ye Qianze stood up quickly, and pulled out a flattering smile. The setting sun that had not yet set fell sparsely on his beautiful face. Perhaps the masculinity of the sun swept away some of the femininity born of his overly handsome, let him Adding a bit of sunshine makes it even more charming.
Han Chulan glanced at his slender hands indifferently, without saying a word, holding a hatchet in one hand, walked to the bottom of the tree, and then climbed up the tree.
(End of this chapter)
The sun is setting in the west, the setting sun is like blood.
The two thatched huts exude a shabby atmosphere, standing on the edge of the river. Although the huts are surrounded by bamboo fences, because the bamboo fences are not solid, there are holes everywhere, which are artificially drilled holes. In, big men can get in too.In front of the house is a large open space, overgrown with weeds, the tallest weeds can swallow a person's calf, and snakes and insects often come and go.There are a few trees planted behind the house, and the trees are growing quite well, but these trees will not bloom or bear fruit, they are purely shade trees, in Han Chulan's eyes, it is a waste of land.
In the shabby small kitchen, Han Chulan was wearing shabby coarse clothes, her hair was simply tied into a bun with black hair, and she held it in a bun with a homemade wooden hairpin. Her delicate features had become thinner due to long-term malnutrition. The lower body is obviously 16 years old, but it looks like 12 years old, and the bulge on the chest is not even a small steamed bun.
She opened the millet bucket, it was empty, and looked around, there was nothing.
At noon, she boiled all the sweet potatoes that she had, and before she even took a bite, she asked her monstrous husband-in-law to eat all of them, so that she could only go hungry.
At this moment, how does she solve dinner?
Locking her beautiful eyebrows, Han Chulan felt that this life was really sad. She was an ordinary girl in the 21st century, but she somehow traveled through time and space and became the current Han Chulan. The memory of this body's predecessor, She didn't inherit anything. Fortunately, she is also a new daughter-in-law who has only been married into Ye's family for half a month, so she can adapt to everything again.
She has read too many time-traveling novels. The time-traveling people in the novels have golden fingers, and they can turn stones into gold. Going back to ancient times is more prosperous than living in modern times, and can win the hearts of countless beautiful men.When it was her turn to time travel, she realized that those were all fiction and very unrealistic.Like her, after transmigrating, she has a house, two of them, but they are thatched huts, which are very unstructured. She dare not sleep too deeply at night, for fear that the roof will collapse in the middle of the night and bury her.
She has fields, but the crops in the fields are not as good as grass.
The mother-in-law also has it. Han Chulan walked out of the small kitchen, walked to the door of the house, and looked sadly at the mother-in-law who wanted to weed and plant vegetables in front of the house. The same coarse clothes could not hide her natural beauty. She was in her forties. , the charm is still there, and it has only been three days since Han Chulan woke up. She has chased away more than 100 local hooligans for her mother-in-law. many facts.
As for the husband, Han Chulan didn't even want to think about it.As soon as she thought of it, she couldn't help rubbing her little buttocks. Is it easy for her?After time travelling, as soon as he woke up, he was kicked off the dilapidated bed ruthlessly.Not once, but several times a night.
Han Chulan has made up her mind, she will spread a handful of thatch on the ground tonight, and she will make the floor.
"Lan'er, mother is hungry. Is dinner ready? Why hasn't Ze'er come back? Didn't he go to the back mountain to cut firewood? It's been a long time, will he be eaten by the wolves in the back mountain?" The mother-in-law Li put down the hoe in her hand, and said to Han Chulan worriedly while wiping the sweat from her forehead gracefully.
Han Chulan didn't answer, she was originally a quiet person, from time travel to now, she has never said a word to her two current relatives.
Taking a step, Han Chuhan walked out of the house, opened the fence door, and walked towards the back mountain.
"Lan'er, are you looking for Ze'er? Be careful, there are really wolves in the back mountain." Li said worriedly to her back.
Han Chulan paused, turned her head to look at her mother-in-law, then turned around and walked back to her mother-in-law who hadn't even hoeed an inch of grass, bent down and picked up the hoe, and as soon as the hoe went down, the weeds were covered by roots. Hoe up.
Li-shi saw that she had turned back again, and couldn't help asking, "Lan'er, are you going to look for Ze'er?"
Han Chulan silently glanced at her.
Mrs. Li quickly shook her head, "Mother can't walk the mountain road."
Han Chu's blue eyes froze, and Mrs. Li quickly grabbed the hoe in her hand, and smiled: "Lan'er, you should go to Ze'er, mother, hoe the ground, hoe the ground."
Han Chulan still didn't speak. She looked around and listened quietly again, making sure that there were no hooligans lurking around. When she was not at home, her mother-in-law was safe and sound, so she left the house again and walked to the back mountain.
Her mother-in-law, Li Shi, loved Han Chulan's husband-in-law Ye Qianze very much, but it was also a little strange, no matter how much Li Shi loved and loved Ye Qianze, she still drove Ye Qianze to the back mountain to chop firewood every day.
Houshan does not refer to the mountain behind the house, but the name of a high mountain. The mountain is so high and the road is so steep that ordinary people dare not go to the Houshan to cut firewood because wild animals often come and go.
To go to the back mountain, you need to wade across the river in front of the house. The river is usually waist deep. If it rains heavily, the river can drown a tall man. The river is crystal clear and full of fish. Salvage, this ancient salvage technology is not as good as that of the 21st century, so river fish live freely, without too much worry that they will become prey to people.
Because the river is waist-deep, the villagers built a wooden bridge on the river in order to go to the mountain on the other side of the river. Go play with the fish.
Han Chulan stepped across the wooden bridge lightly, and the small figure quickly disappeared into the setting sun.
At the foot of the back mountain, in front of a tree, Ye Qianze, who was also dressed in coarse cloth, was chopping firewood with great effort, wielding a hatchet so blunt that it wouldn't bleed.His soft and beautiful face was already sweating like rain, and there were several blisters in the hand holding the hatchet, but not a single stick had been chopped off.
When he returned home without cutting firewood, he had to accept Han Chulan's cold, deep stare. The young woman was only half a month married into his Ye family, and he hadn't touched her yet. One moment, she dared to bully and climb onto his head, but he couldn't bear the way she pursed her lips and glared at him.
Tired, Ye Qianze stopped chopping, ignoring the dirt on the ground, and sat down on the ground, put the blunt hatchet in his hand to his side, then spread his blistered hands, he His fingers are long and slender, and they are very beautiful. Such hands are not hands for chopping wood.
Suddenly, the blunt hatchet beside him was picked up by a small hand. Ye Qianze looked at the owner of the small hand reflexively, and was a little surprised to see his little daughter-in-law Han Chulan.
"Lan'er, why are you here?"
Ye Qianze stood up quickly, and pulled out a flattering smile. The setting sun that had not yet set fell sparsely on his beautiful face. Perhaps the masculinity of the sun swept away some of the femininity born of his overly handsome, let him Adding a bit of sunshine makes it even more charming.
Han Chulan glanced at his slender hands indifferently, without saying a word, holding a hatchet in one hand, walked to the bottom of the tree, and then climbed up the tree.
(End of this chapter)
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