Rebirth of the Pastoral Wife

Chapter 1
Yucheng, Fugui Village.

A small white-collar worker in a modern city travels to a small ancient village. After going back and forth, the juicy girl becomes another authentic village girl with a shriveled figure, no appearance, and a dull, seldom-spoken voice.

The family has three meals a day, grandparents are afraid of the cold, heat and death, the parents are soft but tough, and the younger siblings are not sensible. The whole family's life is in her hands, and one person supports the whole family.

A family of eight, grandparents, parents, younger brothers and sisters are complete, the family is not bad in nature, has a good temper, and is prosperous and well-off. An unintentional move, she ran for the village head of Fugui Village, and from then on she took everyone together to make a fortune. Come.

The integration of farming and breeding, from the grain in the fields to the uninterrupted workshops in the village, leads the villagers to make a fortune together.

To develop a dilapidated, remote and backward small village into the largest village in history, not to mention the city and land, is the richest village in Yucheng, and she is the first female village head in history.

Don't change the dull and cold temperament of the previous life.She has an ordinary appearance and ordinary looks, with only a pair of bright and bright eyes, and she directly hooks "Cause!"

He is the patriarch of the He family, with great achievements and strategizing, but he is willing to be a lowly businessman, start the maritime trade between countries, and create wealth that will not be squandered by future generations for a century.

He traded with various countries and obtained many things that the Ming Li Kingdom did not have. The transfer of plants, melons and fruits, utensils, food materials, and a series of unknown things has been perfectly interpreted in his hands.

However, he is handsome, rich and invincible, self-disciplined and self-loving, with an attitude of preferring lack to abuse, playing with life, he lives recklessly and chicly, but he can't escape the loneliness after the prosperity in life.

There must be someone who will accompany you forever.

When they met by chance, she was stubborn and he was stubborn, she wanted to run away from him, she was dull and seldom talked, he was affectionate and indifferent, she was strong and independent, and he attacked forcefully.

She accidentally passed him by force, let's see who wins and loses in this life?
small theater.

In the land of fruit forests where the wind is clear and the clouds are high, Yang Hehuan is dressed in plain clothes, checking the quality of the blossoms of the fruit trees in the fruit forest, busy up and down, sweating, and his brisk face is flushed normally.

A four or five-year-old child came quietly behind him, looked at her with a tender and domineering tone and shouted, "Woman, are you my mother?"

"Eh? Whose child are you? Go down the mountain quickly, and it will be dark before you see it." Yang Hehuan glanced at it indifferently, with an indifferent tone and an irrelevant attitude.

"Tell me, are you my mother? Daddy said you are my mother, are you?" His eyes turned red and the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he was about to cry.

Yang Hehuan remained calm, he knew from his appearance that it was that man's child, it belonged to the He family, it was never her, she had no right to have this child.Turning around to leave, her eyes were reddish, she raised her head stubbornly, trying not to cry.

"Father, mother don't want Heng'er..."

The big eyes under the blink, the same eyes as hers, that woman, after all these years, is still stubborn and stubborn to the end.

It's early summer now, and the weeds in the countryside are growing wildly upwards. The crops in the field are so green that it's very gratifying to look at. It's such an idyllic scenery. The small village of Huatian Village is backed by a mountain that no one has ever walked out of. , formerly a less prosperous market town, this village is truly a closed and self-sufficient small village, which does not communicate or trade with the outside world, and always maintains the most primitive work and rest ecology.

And in the northernmost part of Huatian Village, the Liu family that is closest to the mountain, in this dilapidated small house that is worse than a beggar's nest, a pair of eyes that are as light as water quietly opened.

Liu Baoniang opened her eyes and looked around. This is... Isn't this the hometown she has left for ten years?Why is she back again?Wasn't she trampled to death by a carriage when she was begging in the market?What is going on now?

Bao Niang shook her swollen head, got out of bed, picked up the only bronze mirror on the table, patted her cheeks and touched her hair, and then took a look at her white and slender fingers that were shaved like onions. Her face was still white, tender and rosy, and her hair was still Clean and elegant like a weeping willow, with slightly pursed lips that look sexy, where is this down-and-out person begging on the street?
Sitting on the bed and thinking for a while, Bao Niang finally realized that she really came back to life, living when she just turned 15 years old. At this time, it should be after her fiancé Xiao Yuanshan, who was about to get married in a day, left In the second year, she couldn't hold back her playfulness and ran around, causing the villagers to chew their tongues. Father Li couldn't bear to scold her, and he slammed into the door bolt with some gust of wind. Fortunately, her mother stopped her so she didn't get hurt.

Hey, by the way, her father fell and injured at this time. Seeing that his daughter was disobedient, father Liu went out sullenly, and when he came back, he hurt his leg.

Thinking that after her father was injured, life at home would be even more difficult, Bao Niang ran outside without thinking too much, and she wanted to take measures before her father was injured.

Putting on the embroidered shoes, Bao Niang walked out the door. In this desolate small yard, there was nothing but two chickens and three ducks. There were two older brothers above her, who were ten years older than her. Marrying a family and having children, she is the old daughter of her parents, she looks more delicate, so she has developed a heart of arrogance and extravagance, she has never had a good face towards her elderly parents, and even worse She also abused her before, but now that she thinks about it, Baoniang can't wait to slap herself several times.

Hurry up, but it was still a step too late. As soon as Bao Niang walked out of the gate of her house, she saw her mother Song supporting Mrs. Liu limping home. Father will not be able to do heavy work in the future, and all the work in the family will fall on her mother, Song Shi, and the burden will accumulate day by day, and Song Shi's body will gradually start to get sick, but Bao Niang never helps Song Shi with any work.

"Bao'er, why did you come out? Aren't you dizzy? Go home and lie down..." Mrs. Song saw her daughter standing outside with a blank face, and couldn't help but care. , but after all, she is her own daughter, and she cannot allow others to say anything.

"Mom, what's wrong with my father?" Bao Niang came to her senses when Song Shi called her.

"It's okay, I fell..." Mrs. Song said slowly, pulling her face bitterly.

Father Liu looked at his old girl, with vicissitudes on his face, now this girl is left, she is still a worry, stay at home well, always running around the village, cooperating with the family It's just troublesome, even if it's like this, he is reluctant to hit her halfway. Thinking of his obedient and obedient appearance when he was a child, Father Liu, who is in his fifties, also showed a gentle and gentle expression on his face.

"What are you doing standing there, go home quickly and cook two eggs for Bao'er, isn't the girl's head still dizzy?" Father Liu yelled as he pulled Song's arm.

(End of this chapter)