Xianggong came from the mountains

Chapter 1 Such a Sad Time Traveling

In the early morning, the mist filled the air and the wind was howling. Even standing under the eaves, I couldn't see clearly the scenery in the yard, and the surrounding area was shrouded in mist.

Located in a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, Mrs. Han kicked Xia Qinghe hard in the stomach. Xia Qinghe, who was still asleep, was kicked awake abruptly by this kick. Come on.

are you crazy!Who the hell kicked her for no reason, she cursed in her heart, a little confused about the situation.

When I opened my eyes, what I saw was a pair of feet wearing cotton shoes, and the patched and somewhat dirty navy blue skirt skirt, and the ground covered with straw. Where is this?

Xia Qinghe quickly closed his eyes and opened them again, thinking that he was hallucinating, but the scene he saw was exactly the same! ! !

Her whole body trembled like an electric shock, and a memory that didn't belong to her surged in.

The name of this body is the same as her previous name, also called Xia Qinghe Fangling Thirteen, this place is called Gu Guo, a dynasty that has no history at all, and she was picked up by Mrs. Han from the river yesterday.

The scenes of this body's experience flashed through Xia Qinghe's head like a slide show.

She only remembered that "she" fell into the water, and then... at the moment of falling into the water, there was a blurred face, staring at her coldly as she sank into the bottom of the water, the cold and unemotional eyes made her unable to hold back a sigh of relief. Shocked, she woke up as if enlightened.

"You money-loser, hurry up and get up and work for me. Do you think picking you up is for you to enjoy?" Mrs. Han said disgustedly, and at the end she pissed Xia Qinghe in anger, thick yellow phlegm It was extremely disgusting to pooh directly on Xia Qinghe's face.

Xia Qinghe angrily wiped the spittle off her face with her sleeves, and covered her stomach with her hands, it really hurts too much!She felt that her stomach was not her own. A pain from the inside made her clench her teeth, and her body curled up tighter and tighter.

Mrs. Han was still swearing ugly words, she raised her head angrily, and stared at Mrs. Han, her fat face appeared in front of her eyes, and her thick sausage mouth was particularly conspicuous.

It's okay for Xia Qinghe not to look at it, but when she saw Pozi Han, she felt threatened.

"Hehe, you still want to turn the world upside down, but you dare to stare at me." As soon as Mrs. Han finished speaking, she rode directly on Xia Qinghe's body, and her body weighing more than 100 kilograms was pressed against Xia Qinghe's skinny body. Xia Qinghe almost couldn't catch his breath.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Han's slaps slapped Xia Qinghe's face like raindrops, and the sound of "pa pa pa pa" echoed in her ears.

It hurts. Xia Qinghe has never been spanked before at her age. Mrs. Han's slap was so heavy that her ears rang, her head was numb, her eyes were full of stars, and her cheeks were numb from the pain. This Mrs. Han is a completely wicked woman.

She resisted fiercely, but her small body, which could be blown down by the wind, was no match for Mrs. Han at all.

The noise in the house attracted people outside.

As soon as Zhu Dachang entered the door, he saw his wife beating Xia Qinghe again, frowned, strode forward and pulled away Mrs. Han who was riding on Xia Qinghe.

The lady Han who was pulled away was a little bit unsatisfied, she turned her head and glanced at Zhu Dachang, her anger still lingered: "You are still protecting this little hoof, since you picked her up yesterday, there is something wrong with her eyes, do you look at her?" fuck her!"

Zhu Dachang panicked for a moment, and immediately reprimanded Mrs. Han: "You hit her again. If you beat her to death, you might cause trouble for us. How can you explain to me if you killed someone and provoked the officials?"

Zhu Dachang's words stimulated Mrs. Han, and Mrs. Han's arrogance disappeared a lot. She gave Xia Qinghe a strange look and said, "If it wasn't for Sangouzi, why would I pick you up as a loser?" After finishing speaking, she turned around and strode out the door.

As soon as Mrs. Han left, Zhu Dachang revealed his wretched side, rubbed his hands restlessly, squatted down, stretched out his rough and dirty hand, and pinched Xia Qinghe's chin, while the other hand restlessly Touching Xia Qinghe's upper body through the clothes, Xia Qinghe struggled in fright, and finally struggled away. She backed up again and again, and retreated to the corner of the wall.

Zhu Dachang was on the rise, and when he saw Xia Qinghe's fierce resistance, he stood up a little disappointed, snorted coldly and warned: "Be more disciplined, or I won't have your meal today."

After speaking, Zhu Dachang also went out, and Xia Qinghe was the only one left in the small thatched hut.

Xia Qinghe curled up, hugged her knees and began to cry.

The day before yesterday, everything was normal. She planned a long trip, but she became unlucky in a blink of an eye. The impossible time travel incident happened on her body, and the most regrettable thing is that the halo of the heroine is not Fall on her head!
It's okay to time-travel, but she also time-traveled to this unlucky girl, her life experience is unknown, and her memory is still missing. Now, apart from knowing her name is Xia Qinghe, she only has the memory of Mrs. Han saving her, and the cold and ruthless eyes before she fell into the water.

She lowered her head and looked at the clothes on her body. They were thrown to her by the two daughters of Mrs. Han last night, while the cotton jacket on her body was forcibly ripped off by the two sisters. The jacket on her body was very dirty, emitting a There was a sour smell, holes followed one after another, and she couldn't help shivering when the wind blew.

This thatched hut is where the Zhu family used to keep firewood. It is just a simple firewood hut made of thatch and bamboo fences. The wind can blow in through the gaps. The torn quilt on the ground does not keep warm at all. She curled up in a ball last night. , And covered a lot of straw on the body before falling asleep.

Zhu's family is very poor. After being picked up by Mrs. Han, she only ate a sweet potato that was the size of her palm and was fished out of the pig's food pot. Now her stomach is growling with hunger.

Seeing that she hadn't gone out, Mrs. Han yelled at the thatched cottage again: "Come out and do something for me, dead hoof."

Xia Qinghe didn't want to wake up, but she was hungry, and she was very cold. If she couldn't find a way to eat, she would get colder and colder. I'm afraid she couldn't bear it.

It is better to live than to die. Since she can come here, she is looking forward to seeing if she can find a way to go back, and the most urgent task is how to fill her stomach and get rid of this family. Zhu Dachang is dishonest at first glance, staying, she just waits slaughtered lamb.

She rummaged through the straw piles for a while before finding a pair of cloth shoes that were still wet. The uppers of the shoes were made of high-quality brocade, and the soles were layered with layers. It was also the only thing left that belonged to her.

Zhu Chunhua and Zhu Dongmei searched her last night, but everything that could catch their eyes was searched away. The toe of the shoe was a bit torn, and it didn't fit their feet, so she kept it.

(End of this chapter)