Delicious Lady: Lord Wolf, please enter the urn

Chapter 1
Mottled walls, paper-pasted wooden lattice windows...

where is this?
Yang Wenwen who opened her eyes again was a little dazed.

"Oh my God! My little lady hanged herself, she was rescued with great difficulty, she hasn't woken up yet, they are all in the same village, this is going to kill people and give them no way out! God...!!"

"Heh... from the Yang family, why are you crying and making noise?! Don't say that the person is not dead, even if the person is dead, you have to carry the body! If you don't want to go, hehe, Chenghui, thirty dowry gifts Just take out the gold!"

"You guys, why do you have the face to say this?! Where is the betrothal gift? Where is the prize money?! You have blackened your conscience, this is the big sister who betrayed me! I, I'm going to sue you!"

"Sue the officer? Okay! Go and sue! Go if you can! Go now! The letter of appointment has been issued, and the bride price was delivered to your house with drums and gongs, but the whole village has seen it. Now you want to renege on your debt, don't you?" Is it too late? Huh? Lady Yang?"

What's the matter? !
Yang Wenwen, who opened her eyes, was even more confused when she heard the intermittent quarrels outside.

Didn't he just take a nap?Why is the situation wrong when you open and close your eyes and then open them again?
He opened his mouth, wanting to ask a question.But just when I wanted to make a sound, there was a burst of burning and burning pain in my throat. I couldn't help but stretched out my hand to touch it, but it hurt even more.

Hanged himself?You can't be talking about me, are you?

As soon as the idea popped up in my mind, my whole body trembled.The eyes that were still a little slack just now gradually focused, and began to look around.

Looking at it, I broke out in a cold sweat!
What the hell is this place? !
No matter how the surrounding environment looks like a modern product...

No, no, no!
Calm down, calm down, I want to calm down!

I dozed off in the closet, then woke up and moved...

The eyes slowly opened wide, and the whole body trembled. Shaked up!

sister!

This is not scientific!You won't be kidnapped, will you? !

Looking down again, he was so startled that he bounced up all of a sudden, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead one by one, and his wide eyes were full of fear!

This is not her body!This hand is surprisingly small, like the hands of an underage child, I have been an adult for several years, how could such small hands come from? !
An ominous premonition flashed through her mind, and the word "crossing" hit her mind impartially with a loud "bang" from outside.

"You bastards, you bully people too much! My old lady will fight with you!"

"Ah! The Yang family, don't mess around, you have something to say, you have something to say! Put down the knife, put down the knife!"

"roll!"

After a hysterical growl, there were a few ping-pong-pong sounds, as if someone had bumped into something, and then everything fell silent.

Yang Wenwen stared, staring at her hands, the word "crossing" kept ringing in her ears like a curse.

With this stall, how can I care about other things?
wore?really wear it?Still dreaming?

impossible!She hadn't done anything outrageous, so why did she just wear it? !

When I was young, there was a soft cry from a woman outside, "Master, master, you have left us, you have been the master of the Ye family all your life, and when you are dying, you want to marry your daughter... ... I am sorry for you, I am sorry anyway, I will go to the county government to complain about my grievances!!"

All the voices passed by Yang Wenwen's ears, but she is not in the mood to take care of other people's moods now, she is still immersed in the fact that she may be time-traveled and cannot extricate herself for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was pushed open with a "creak".

She turned her head subconsciously, only to see a woman in her thirties, wearing a blue coarse skirt, standing at the door.The woman stared at her with wide eyes, surprise gathered in her eyes, "Mother, are you awake? Too..."

Yang Wenwen rolled her eyes upwards and fainted gorgeously again.

Properly dressed in the ancients, my sister really has to time travel, I will go!
When she woke up again, it was time to light the lamp.Slowly opening her eyes, she saw two heads popping out in front of her eyes, which made her scream "ah", and sat up in a "thump".

"My little lady, that's great, you finally woke up! I scared my mother to death..."

Miss?A strange look appeared on Yang Wenwen's face: the accent is somewhat similar to her hometown dialect. My hometown is Ningbo, Zhejiang, and I call my daughter "Xiao Niang".

Could it be that I have traveled to my previous "hometown"?

In an instant, everything flashed through my mind.Xu Shi had been frightened once before, and subconsciously accepted the fact that he traveled through time, so he calmed down a lot now.

She looked at the woman in front of her. Although the light was like beans, she could see much more clearly now that she was up close.

This woman should be under thirty, right?Judging from this attire, it should be from a poor family, and generally such people will look older...

He looked at another person again: it was a child who looked about ten years old.It's a little emaciated, like an African refugee.It's just that those eyes were big and bright. Seeing him looking at him, he shouted joyfully, "Sister, it's great that you woke up. I caught a fish and gave it to you to eat."

For some reason, she, who clearly still couldn't accept the fact of time travel, felt a little blocked when she heard this.

He is only ten years old at most, right?

She wanted to speak, but as soon as she spoke, her throat was burning. It was so painful.When the woman saw her, she said considerately: "Don't talk, just lie down. You hurt your neck, and you are blessed by your ancestors to save your life. Your younger brother caught fish for you, and mother boiled it for you." Fish soup, drink some and go to sleep, we will talk about what to do when your body recovers."

Yang Wenwen couldn't speak, and then she thought about it again, she might have made a mistake and exposed her feet if she spoke without knowing anything.Now that he was injured, he didn't have to worry about opening his mouth, so it was a good cover.

Thinking of this, he nodded, then leaned against the head of the bed, waiting to eat.

She didn't notice it before, but when this woman said it, she felt her stomach was on fire, and she was obviously very hungry.

Taking advantage of the woman's busy work, she closed her eyes and began to sort out the ins and outs of this matter.

I put it on after taking a nap, and it seems that it is still worn by the soul, and the original owner who possesses it seems to be in big trouble...

Combined with the words I heard just after waking up, a thin layer of sweat broke out on my head!

It seems that the situation is not good, very bad!
The original owner hanged himself because he was treated unfairly.It is a big deal to fight with your life!
In an instant, Yang Wenwen roughly guessed the current situation, and couldn't help but sighed: Why is my sister so unlucky!
While she was wailing, the woman brought the fish soup, and the palm-sized crucian carp was boiled in a large bowl of soup. The soup was clear, and it didn't feel thick and whitish at all. It smelled like this Strong fishy smell.

Yang Wenwen took a look, with a trace of disgust involuntarily showing on her face.

Born into a family of chefs, although she has not learned the skills of her ancestors, she has a good mouth and a good nose.Just by smelling it like this, you can tell that the crucian carp has not been fried, and the cooking wine and ginger are not added, so it smells very fishy!
How could such dregs enter Yang Wenwen's mouth? !

But looking at the expectant eyes of the woman and child in front of her, she frowned, took the fish soup, and said silently in her heart: "Take medicine, you have to live..."

With that in mind, he drank slowly.

The fish soup has a strong fishy smell and little salt, and it really doesn't taste good.But when she saw the happy smiles of women and children because of her behavior of drinking soup, she didn't realize how bad the fish soup was.

Yang Wenwen's parents died in a car accident, and she was brought up by her grandparents when she was young.Her grandfather taught her how to cook, and her grandmother taught her how to make pastries. For several generations, her family has been cooking for a living, and one of their ancestors even worked as an imperial cook.

Originally, I lost my parents and had grandparents who loved me dearly. Although I felt a little regretful in my heart, my life was happy.It's just that the good times don't last long, she grows up slowly, and her grandparents are also getting old. Before she can learn all the skills of the old people, the two old people passed away one after another.

For the past two years, she has lived alone, relying on the savings left by her grandparents to open a private restaurant.It is not easy for a woman to work alone in a big city.Fortunately, with a handyman, the restaurant business is not bad, and the small life is also prosperous.

It's just that she didn't expect that when her career was steadily rising, she would be time-traveled after taking a nap because of fatigue.

Ugh!
Time is also fate!

I am unlucky!

Fortunately, the relatives who possessed this master looked good and cared about his appearance, so it was God's compensation for him!

Thinking of this, she grinned, then handed the bowl to the child, motioning him to eat.

While she was drinking the soup, the little boy kept staring at her and swallowed continuously, thinking that he usually didn't have much oil and water, so he was hungry.

"It's full, you can't eat it, it's for my sister's health... If you want to eat it, my mother will accompany you to catch fish tomorrow."

"Oh……"

The little boy withdrew his hand as soon as his mother scolded him, and looked at Yang Wenwen timidly.

Yang Wenwen didn't care about this, she reached out and put the bowl on the little boy's hand, then pointed to her neck, and waved her hand again, which meant that her throat was hurt and she couldn't eat it.

The woman frowned, thought for a while, and then said: "Then I won't eat fish, mother also made some rice porridge, you can go to bed after eating. You don't dare to do stupid things anymore, you know? Otherwise, I will be sorry for your father. "

As she spoke, she sighed again, shook her head and murmured: "I'm really an ominous person, it doesn't matter if I hurt your father, I even hurt you..."

A trace of confusion appeared in Yang Wenwen's eyes.

Why does this woman speak so strangely?
It doesn't sound like a real mother in this body, otherwise how could a real mother speak like this?
With a trace of confusion, she drank some rice porridge that couldn't be more thin, then watched the two leave before falling down on the bed.

Many thoughts in my mind came up again: ancient times, could it be a certain historical period in China?Hearing this accent, there is no doubt that the accent is from Ningbo, Zhejiang... The dress is also Han Chinese, with the top and bottom skirt, or narrow sleeves, could it be the Ming Dynasty?
I thought that I would not be able to sleep peacefully that night when I encountered a big change, but after thinking about it for a long time, I fell asleep...

　A pink and tender newcomer, coming to the precious land for the first time, please take care of me (*^__^*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)