A beautiful little life in a farmhouse

Chapter 1 Traveling to the Great Western Dynasty

It has been two days since Wu Ning arrived in Lihua Village, and she also lay on the bed with her eyes closed to avoid reality for two days, directly ignoring the crying of children from the other side from time to time.

When she woke up from starvation in the middle of the night and opened her eyes, all she could see in front of her eyes was the straw piled up as a roof.

She surrendered.

Two days ago, he failed in the postgraduate entrance examination in the 21st century. Wu Ning spent the whole day in a state of depression. He packed up his mood and prepared to sleep well and start another year again, but he didn't want to open his eyes the next day to see muddy straw shaking in the wind and rain. Room.

She listened to the crying sound from the side and accepted the memory of the original owner, and then she just regarded it as a dream and continued to lie on the bed, thinking that it would be fine when the dream woke up, but until today...

The original owner was called Mu Wanniang. The parents above were going to the county to do business, but they were robbed and killed by bandits on the way, leaving behind the original owner's three children.

Mu Liu, the head of the Mu family, naturally didn't have the energy to take care of the three who stayed to beg for food, so he asked Grandpa Mu to call the village chief to divide the three houses.

The third house of the Mu family has been doing business outside, and they basically don't own the land. Naturally, the family was divided at this time. The original owner and his two younger brothers only got the two rotten houses at the end of the village, not even a mu of land.

That grandma Mu was also cruel. When the family was separated, the house was not intended to be reserved for one of the three children, but the village head couldn't see it. When it comes to the brick and tile house that the Mu family now has, it was also built on the three houses. It is unreasonable not to leave the money earned from traveling all over the world to these three children.

In Lihua Village, whether it is a wasteland or a dilapidated house without an owner, you must have a title deed to build a house or live in it.After listening to the village head's persuasion, Grandpa Mu and the neighbors talking nonsense, spent money to buy the two rotten houses at the end of the village from the village head and left them to the third sibling. home.

The original owner went to make a fuss, but a 15-year-old girl naturally couldn't make any big troubles, but when she came back, she kept beating and scolding her three-year-old brother, even the one-year-old brother who couldn't walk or talk She was also pinched many times.

Now Wu Ning, who has finally accepted the reality, clutched her hungry stomach and left the airy room for the first time. She rolled her eyes at the crumbling wooden door, and dragged herself to the nearby stove. room to go.

It is Mao time (5:[-] am to [-]:[-] am) and the sky is faintly bright.She raised her eyes and quickly looked at the extremely simple stove, walked to the stove where the fire was lit, sat down, and sighed.

The family is desolate, and they are really too poor to be too poor.

Since she couldn't go back, she could only continue to live instead of Mu Wanniang who left without knowing why.

Wanniang, Wanniang, the original owner does not have the gentleness that a name should have.

Then she, Wu Ning, will be this Mu Wanniang in the future.
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"Come here." Mu Wanniang beckoned to the black child who followed her just now. She still remembered that when she woke up the first day, she saw this child kneeling beside her bed and crying.At that time, she thought she was dreaming, and it was strange to hear the child cry, so she ignored it.

On the other hand, the next day she found that he brought her water, she just gave him a strange look, and didn't drink the water that the ghost child in the dream handed her.

Thinking about it now, I don't know how this three-year-old got here these two days.

"What did you eat last night?" The child couldn't come, so Mu Wanniang looked at him carefully.

The child took a look at her and replied, "I ate wild vegetables..."

Mu Wanniang took a look at his small body, because since his parents passed away, he had never had enough to eat, and the child's originally fleshy body was now so thin that it was almost sticking to the bones.

He is so young, so it is even more impossible for him to light a fire and cook. Could it be possible to eat raw?
Just as Mu Wanniang was about to say something, she suddenly heard a soft cry from the next room, and then she realized that she had forgotten about the little baby who was lying on the bed with her.

The child who was standing next to the door changed his expression when he heard the voice, and quickly turned and ran over.

Mu Wanniang thought that the original owner would always pinch the baby when he was crying, it seemed that the child was worried about her doing something.

She didn't go there immediately, and now she was so hungry that she was almost exhausted.

Fortunately, there was only half of the water tank left in the kitchen, so she quickly scooped up two bowls of water from the chipped pottery bowl on the stove and drank it. She could drink water temporarily to satisfy her hunger, but the two children could not. .

She went to the next door, only to see that the child was patting the crying baby, and when she came in, the child was about to cry impatiently.

"Sister, don't be angry, Sanwa is just hungry... Sister, Sister..."

Seeing that he was about to cry, Mu Wanniang scolded the original owner a few times in her heart, thinking that the shadow she left on this child was quite deep.

Mu Wanniang walked over and picked up the baby named Sanwa.

Although it is only one year old, it is too light to hold.

Mu Wanniang looked at the sunken cheeks on his face, the child needed nourishment, so he couldn't die in her hands.

She gently patted Sanwa on the back to coax her, and called the kid who was still there, "Shitou, go drink a bowl of water first."

Although I am hungry, I can still drink water to satisfy my hunger.

Stone quickly followed her, worried that she would throw Sanwa to the ground.

Mu Wanniang carried Sanwa back to the kitchen, first scooped a bowl of water for the child named Shi Shi to drink quickly, then took another bowl and scooped up half a bowl of water, and carefully fed it to Sanwa.

Sanwa, who was still crying just now, sucked in her small mouth immediately, and Mu Wanniang felt her eyes sore for the first time.

She didn't know what to do in the future, whether the child survived or not was a problem.

Seeing Shi Shi looking at her after drinking a bowl of water, Mu Wanniang got up and opened the only wooden shelf in the room. There were several cloth bags inside. She was delighted to find that there was still a layer of white rice, and there were three small Small sweet potatoes.

Confused, she lowered her head and asked Shitou, "Shitou, where did you find the wild vegetables last night? Can you still find them now?"

Stone nodded, it was at the foot of the mountain, where he had always picked it.

"Shitou, take Aunt Sister, we will eat wild vegetables in a while."

Shitou nodded, and he cautiously turned his head to glance at Sanwa in her arms, "Sister... Sanwa..."

"Sister, carry him and go with you." Mu Wanniang knew that he was worried that she would leave Sanwa at home alone.

Hearing this, Shitou nodded immediately and walked ahead, turning his head to pay attention to her from time to time.

There are still several families at the end of the village, and now people can only be seen vaguely on the road. Mu Wanniang tried her best to keep herself on the sidelines, but those people didn't say anything when they saw them. She looked at the stones walking ahead, thinking about the future Don't let him be so afraid of himself, otherwise it will be difficult to change his temper.

She walked beside him, considered her tone, and said: "Shitou, it was Sister who did something wrong before, and Sister will not be like that in the future. Can you forgive Sister?"

Shi Shi was too short, so he could only try to look up at her, but he just pouted and still didn't say anything.

Mu Wanniang knew, but he still had resentment in his heart.But it doesn't matter, she will treat them well in the future, and he will gradually change his view of her.

At this moment, Mu Wanniang is full of hope for the future.

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