The grand lady who time-traveled became a hot mom

Chapter 3

Drenched in sweat, Fang Yumin opened her eyes to look at the room with a pale face, then closed her eyes heavily in disappointment, feeling as bitter as a lotus seed heart.

"Xiao Lian, you have to hold on, Xiao Ming is still so young, and Qiu Lai hasn't come back yet. If you can't take it anymore, what will you do if you call Xiao Ming?" A woman's voice that was not considered gentle sounded beside her ear, Then Fang Yu sensitively felt that she was supported by a pair of strong hands and leaned against the wall, a warm spoon was close to her lips, and she opened her mouth numbly to swallow the warm boiled water handed over.

"Mother." A soft, hoarse child's voice approached, and then a cool but not delicate little hand squeezed into her palm and held it tightly.An indescribable tenderness suddenly surged in Fang Yumin's heart, she obediently and slowly opened her eyes and looked at the little boy in front of her who was so red and swollen from crying that they were like peaches.As Xiaoming's mother, Fang Xiaolian, naturally wanted to hug him to comfort him; but as a soul intruder, Fang Yumin, who was still a DINK, was very hesitant.After all, she doesn't have any feelings for this child, alas, forget it, if she gets married and has a child, the child should be older than Xiao Ming.Fang Yumin's heart softened, and she couldn't help but shake that cold little hand back.This gesture of goodwill immediately caused tears to well up in the child's eyes. He threw himself on Fang Yumin's body and wailed loudly, and the tears soaked through her clothes.

"Alas." Fang Yumin didn't expect this to happen, patted the child's soft and thin back, and sighed lowly, for both herself and the little boy in front of her.

"Don't think too much. The most important thing now is to take good care of your body and wait for Qiulai to come back. You clearly know that your body is weak and you are still struggling to plant all the seedlings on the three acres of land in two days. It will be sooner or later. It’s no different. Why does Qiu Lai go out to do a small job? Why don’t you save a few more money to pay for your medical treatment? Okay, okay, I won’t say more, you have to think about Qiulai, think about it Xiao Ming. They all want you to take care of them.” That round face and strong body, he looks 45 or 30 years old, but in fact he is only in his [-]s. Aunt Chunhua is Fang Damin’s daughter-in-law.

"Aunt Chunhua, thank you." Fang Yumin's ears were still ringing, and Aunt Chunhua was nagging in her ears again, so I wanted to die!But Fang Yumin was still grateful for his kindness, and she thanked Aunt Chunhua in a bitter voice.

Well, let's do this first, it's better to die than to live.but……

Fang Yumin looked around the dilapidated house, and couldn't help but sighed heavily again.This is too poor, right?Will I have to run around for two meals in my life in the future?Fang Yumin's mouth was bitter, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.When other people transmigrate, she also transmigrates. They dress up as queens, imperial concubines, princesses, etc. Why is she dressed as a village girl?Still a poor village girl!

The wave of information just now rushed into Fang Yumin's mind, which made her extremely painful, but she also clearly realized that her soul was actually attached to this village girl named Fang Xiaolian.This Fang Xiaolian's body is so weak. One is because she was not very strong. She went to work in the fields immediately after giving birth to Lin Xuming. When autumn came, her husband went out to do small labor to earn money. It happened to be the time of spring plowing and transplanting rice seedlings. For two consecutive days, she worked in the field from dawn to dusk, and collapsed as soon as she got home, so Fang Yumin came through.

Nima!Fang Yumin raised her limp middle finger resentfully. Do I have to bend down to plant rice seedlings in the field?You can also throw rice seedlings!

Fang Yumin was lying on the hard wooden bed with a dying look, wanting to cry but without tears, she imagined her Simmons.

Thinking of her, Fang Yumin, who wants to be rich, to look good, to have a decent job and a high salary, there are many handsome and talented people who bow down to her pomegranate skirt.Although she is 34 years old and has not yet married and had children, although she has just broken up in love, she has a house, a car and deposits, and she is a veritable grand lady!My life is in full bloom, why did I end up in this ravine?

If it is still modern, if it is still in China, Fang Yumin can still find a way to go back and create glory again. She knows five languages, is proficient in computer operations, and has a large number of customers. Nothing is difficult for her.But now... where is this place?I don’t know if this is still ancient China, how can I tell her to go back?

What the hell is going on here?Did I unintentionally offend God, so I was punished and sent to this poor country?Fang Yumin dared to pat her chest to assure that she had never done anything harmful to nature!Except falling in love with a boy ten years younger than myself.Although she is a dink, she has also sponsored a few children in the mountainous area to study. Why did God throw her into this poor mountain village that doesn't know which dynasty?

Thinking of this, Fang Yumin couldn't help but had two tears in his eyes and his face turned pale.Now she is not only married to a scumbag (her memory is still a little fuzzy, but the man in the gray short jacket is not a scumbag? What is it? Fang Yumin's pursuit of her is all elite men in suits!), no A crop boy with no taste in knowledge has already given birth to a five-year-old child!It was the thin and small boy who fed her water, his name was Lin Xuming.

The only good thing is that this Fang Xiaolian is only 22 years old, a round younger than herself, that is, 12 years.It happened to be the same age as the girl who challenged Fang Yumin and yelled at her to see her ID card.But……

But this young woman has no figure, and she has given birth to a child, but the bust has not become bigger. Fang Yumin just sneaked around, and the most is a B cup!And this skin, rough skin and rough flesh, is it more than ten times worse than my 34-year-old skin that I carefully maintain with high-end skin care products every day? Not only is the skin on my hands not slippery, but it is also a little cracked!Fang Yumin felt that she was even more sad, and wanted to die!

Seeing that Fang Yumin was fine, Aunt Chunhua stood up and opened the curtain to go out.Fang Xuming's children's shoes still sat obediently by the bed and accompanied Fang Yumin who was in a daze. Although he was a little surprised why his mother was suddenly indifferent to him, he was still very worried about her.

After a while, Aunt Chunhua came in again, holding two steaming big big bowls in her hands.She greeted Fang Xuming: "Xiao Ming, don't be tired of your mother, let her have a good rest. Come here, sit down and have porridge, you are hungry too."

"Oh, thank you Aunt Chunhua." Xiao Ming thanked very politely.

Fang Yumin nodded inwardly, and looked at Xiao Ming with a softer gaze.Well, this little kid is not bad, he is polite and clean.Fortunately, her cheap son is not like those spoiled little emperors and princesses in modern times, otherwise she would just throw it out.

"Mother..." Fang Yumin's sudden gentle eyes attracted Xiao Ming back, and he lay on the side of the bed watching Fang Yumin's tears were about to fall again.Tsk tsk tsk, such a crybaby will definitely grow up to be a little boy when he grows up, but the years can go up and down...

Stop, stop, this is her son!Fang Yumin immediately stopped flirting, and she said a little harshly: "A boy bleeds but not tears, what's the use of crying all the time? Go eat porridge quickly, and accompany me when you're full, uh, accompany your mother to sleep for a while."

Xiao Ming was a little flustered when Fang Yumin reprimanded him at first, but he grinned when he heard the last sentence.That bright smile almost blinded Fang Yumin's eyes.

"Hehehe." Aunt Chunhua laughed heartily when she saw the interaction between the two of them, with that loud voice!Fang Yumin really felt so noisy and wanted to gag her.Probably there are few adults here, so they are used to talking so loudly, right?Think back when she was in the countryside, didn't everyone talk so loudly?

"Little Lian, you're running out of white rice. I'll get some for you later. You're still weak, so you probably don't have the strength to pile the rice." Aunt Chunhua scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew on it. It's time to feed Fang Yumin porridge.

"Thank you, Aunt Chunhua." Fang Yumin opened his mouth and swallowed it without hesitation. It was white porridge!Forget it, don't eat meat now, let's cleanse the stomach.To be honest, in her memory, there is no meat at home, at most there are a few eggs, which were saved by the former owner Fang Xiaolian to nourish Xiaoming's body.

After finishing the porridge, Aunt Chunhua went to pile up rice for her.Fang Yumin spread out on the stiff wooden bed like a dead fish.Ouch, this bed still smells sour!

Fang Yumin stared blankly at the roof with spider webs and fell into thought. Fortunately, she is wise, because she is not married and does not plan to have children, so she has made preparations long ago. The beneficiaries of the property are her parents and her. The three younger brothers share equally.

The younger brother and sister-in-law are very filial, and their parents have nothing to worry about if they take care of Fang Yumin.My career is at its peak, and there is no room for further advancement in that field. I just stand still, unless I want to change my career.Then now...

"Mother, mother." Seeing that Fang Yumin was in a daze again, Fang Xuming stood by the bed and looked at Fang Yumin worriedly.

"Hush, don't disturb me, let me be quiet." Fang Yumin said hoarsely, still staring at the roof, what should I do now?

"Okay, mother, I'll boil some water to wipe your face." Xiao Ming felt a little sad when he saw that Fang Yumin didn't look at him.He reluctantly shook his mother's hand and went out.

Fang Yumin turned her head to look at the thin back, feeling very complicated.What would happen to the little boy if he left by himself?In fact, she doesn't know where she is going now, there is no room for her in the world.

That's all, fortunately that filthy husband is not around, so let's stay here for now.Think of it as changing your career, from commerce to agriculture, let's work hard!
(End of this chapter)