Chapter 1

"Dig a hole, bury some soil, count one, two, three, four, five, one's own soil, one's own land, whatever you plant will grow people... grow up Qingyin!" Muttering to cover the soil, it was silent for a few seconds, Long Yuejiao stretched out her withered hands and dug out the things that had just been buried.

Looking at the copper coins that have not changed at all, Long Yuejiao showed disappointment, why can't they grow silver coins?If she could grow anything she planted, she wouldn't have to eat wild vegetables and porridge every day to get by.

She admitted that she still liked things like grains in the past. In her previous life, she was a chubby girl of medium build. If you lose as much weight as you want, you give up the idea of ​​using grains to lose weight.

But this does not affect her love for miscellaneous grains. She firmly believes that as long as she eats them for a long time, she will lose weight.

But now, after eating multigrain porridge for a month, she has given up on miscellaneous grains. It is rough in her mouth, not to mention, she will be hungry after eating...

"Miss, why are you playing with this dirty thing again? Come on, clap your hands clean." An urgent voice came from behind.

As soon as the words fell, a thin woman in her thirties rushed over and patted Long Yuejiao's hands.

After patting the sand off her hands, the woman said, "Miss, didn't I tell you? Don't touch anything on the ground, why don't you listen? Your illness is cured, do you want to get sick again?"

"Now I still owe 50 copper coins to the pharmacy. If you get sick again, what should I do?"

Looking at the earnest woman, Long Yuejiao said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I won't touch anything on the ground next time."

"Oh, that's good, let's go, let's go into the house, it's cold now, don't be sick." After saying that, the woman dragged Long Yuejiao into the house.

As soon as she entered, the woman let go of Long Yuejiao's hand, took out an unfinished embroidery from the inner room, picked up a pony stool, walked to the door of the room, sat down, and began to embroider with needles and threads.

Looking at the woman who was concentrating on doing things under the light curtain, Long Yuejiao sighed silently. In order to make money, she not only took care of her food and drink, but also embroidered flowers. An embroidered handkerchief is the most expensive and only sells for two pennies. Boy, it will take her all day.

You know, two Wen is only enough to buy a catty of miscellaneous grains and rice. If a catty of rice is only cooked with porridge, they can eat it for two days, but this is only on the basis that her handkerchiefs are sold for two Wen each.

Not to mention that most of her handkerchiefs are only sold for a penny and a dollar.

Seeing her working so hard, she really wanted to help her, but she was helpless. She didn't know how to embroider, and other earning jobs were not suitable for her. In addition, she was not allowed to go out, so she had no way to make money.

Thinking about it, it's really sad that the daughter of a dignified prefect, but it's her turn to be in a state where she doesn't have enough to eat and doesn't have enough clothes to wear.

That's right, she is not an ordinary girl from a poor family. She is a woman of status. Her mother is the direct wife of Long Qingquan, the governor of Henan Province, and she is her only daughter. She will live in this dilapidated old house. Long Qingquan is dead or something.

In fact, Long Qingquan is still living a comfortable life in Henan at this moment. The reason why she is here is because 12 years ago, Long Qingquan was favored by the daughter of a Marquis. , forced to marry Long Qingquan as a flat wife.

Of course, this is just the beginning. Not long after Marquis's daughter got married, she suppressed Long Yuejiao's mother-in-law, Wang Shi, who was originally a concubine, and became a concubine. They used various schemes to persecute Long Youfeng and Long Yuejiao, who were the biological children of the Wang family.

Because Long Youfeng was his son, Long Qingquan reprimanded the woman for persecuting him a few times. The woman didn't want to make him hate, so she didn't touch him, but Long Yuejiao was not so lucky. In just two years, He was almost killed by her.

Mrs. Wang couldn't bear her tragic death. When she was seriously ill, she went to ask Long Qingquan to allow her to go out of the mansion for recuperation, and return to the mansion after her illness recovered.

Seeing that Long Yuejiao was seriously ill and dying, Long Qingquan readily agreed to her request, not wanting to get into trouble.

In this way, Long Yuejiao was sent to this dilapidated place by Long Qingquan's envoys. After sending her here, Long Qingquan ignored her and left her to fend for herself. With Mei here, Long Yuejiao would have died a long time ago.

Zhang Mei took the private money that Wang gave her, invited a doctor to cure her illness, and then lived with Long Yuejiao in this dilapidated house.

Zhang Mei worked hard to raise Long Yuejiao from four years old to 14 years old, but unexpectedly, a month ago, Long Yuejiao died of illness because of eating something unclean by mistake.

After she died, Long Yuejiao, who had the same name as her in modern times, traveled over to replace her.

For time travel, Long Yuejiao is very sad. In her previous life, she had no worries about food and drink, and she also had a craft, fortune-telling.

But in this life... Thinking of the scene of her death, Long Yuejiao was speechless. She shouldn't have told the fortune of the kind of people whose words begin with black letters. She was clearly right, but they came to her for revenge when something happened.

What else did you say, "You are so accurate in fortune-telling, have you ever calculated that you will die today!"

of course not!Long Yuejiao roared in her heart, the saddest thing about fortune-telling is that you can tell the fate of others, but not your own!

If she had known that they would come for revenge, would she still have told the gangster's fortune?
She thought about going out to tell fortunes to make money to support her and Zhang Mei, but one time, she sneaked out when Zhang Mei wasn't paying attention, trying to tell fortunes to make money, but when she put up her sign, she was surrounded by a group of gangsters. Tell her to pay protection fees.

She didn't have time to think about anything at the time, and ran back in a flash...

Sighing again and again, Long Yuejiao rubbed her chin as she looked at Zhang Mei who was embroidering vigorously. Could it be that she could only shrink back in this room and rely on her to sell embroidery?

No, she doesn't want to be like this, she is also a person with hands and feet, she can make money to support her and Zhang Mei by herself, she will definitely be able to.

But how do you earn it?

After pondering the question in her mind for a long time, Long Yuejiao called out in vain, "Nurse."

"Oh, what's the matter." Although the voice responded, Zhang Mei didn't look at her at all.

Long Yuejiao didn't care, walked over slowly and said to her, "Are you going to live like this forever?"

"What?" Zhang Mei was so focused on the embroidery in her hand that she couldn't understand what she was saying.

Seeing this, Long Yuejiao repeated what she had just said.

Zhang Mei was taken aback, put down the embroidery in her hand, and said quietly, "Why are you asking this suddenly?"

"I just want to know what Mammy thinks. I want to know if Mammy intends to keep selling embroidery and use the pitifully few pennies to support us."

Her words were a bit sharp, she didn't want to hurt her, but she had no choice but to force her, they didn't know how long they would have to live through this miserable life.

Zhang Mei's complexion changed suddenly, and she looked at her pale for a while, then suddenly shed tears, "I'm useless, I can't bring you a better life, blame me, blame me for making you suffer."

"Mommy, I didn't mean to blame you." Long Yuejiao looked annoyed.

"I didn't say you blame me, I'm just sad, I have no ability at all." Zhang Mei said with self-pity.

Long Yuejiao sighed in her heart and said, "Nurse, do you have any plans for our future life?"

"In the future...Miss, you won't have to suffer with me any longer." Zhang Mei's eyes lit up when she said this.

Long Yuejiao looked at her in puzzlement and said, "Mommy, what does this mean?"

Zhang Mei gritted her teeth and showed a longing smile, "When you turn 15, you will be able to return to the Dragon Mansion."

"Why?" Back to Long's house?It never occurred to her.

Glancing at her angrily, Zhang Mei smiled and said, "It's 15, it's time to get married, you have to go back and get married."

Seeing that she frowned after listening to her words, Zhang Mei explained, "I didn't let you go back before, because I was afraid that after you went back, you would be persecuted by the Zhao family again."

Then the Zhao family is the daughter of Lord Hou who was married into the family by Queen Long Qingquan.

"How do you know that she won't persecute me when I go back after I'm 15?" Long Yuejiao snorted softly.

Zhang Mei smiled and said, "Who would harm someone who is about to leave home? You go back, no matter how displeased she sees you, she will just hurry up and find someone to marry you to."

Anger arose in vain in her heart, Long Yuejiao called out, "Nurse, what do you mean, I just want her to help me find someone to marry when I go back?"

"No matter how she finds someone casually, her life is better than we are now. Besides, you are the daughter of a dignified magistrate. Even if she has the heart, she can't marry you to a poor family. She still has face!"

Gritting her teeth, Long Yuejiao asked, "What if she finds someone crooked and wants me to marry, will I marry too?"

Zhang Mei glanced at her lightly, "How can there be any crookedness? Aren't people all the same? Some are ugly and some are handsome. We are like this now, what should we choose? As long as my future uncle can let me You can live without worries."

From her point of view, Long Yuejiao agrees with her words. After all, as an ancient woman, and such a hard-working ancient woman, what else can she ask for in this situation?In the future, there will be no shortage of food and clothing.

However, from her own standpoint, she greatly disagrees with her!

"Mommy, I won't go back to the Dragon Mansion and let the Zhao family marry me casually. I have to make my own decisions about my own marriage. I would rather eat porridge with whole grains every day than go back and beg that woman for it. I have a bright future!"

"Miss Silly, don't be stubborn." Zhang Mei frowned.

Long Yuejiao snorted coldly, "Nurse, don't think I'm capricious. Don't think that I don't know anything at a young age. If I want to eat and drink, I will earn it myself. I don't want my future to be dominated by others."

"Earn? How do you earn it? Don't we women live our lives according to men?"

Looking at her, Long Yuejiao asked with burning eyes, "Nurse, have we lived here for ten years, are we dependent on a man?"

"This is different, we have no choice but to do so," Zhang Mei said.

Long Yue raised her brows tenderly, with a determined expression on her thin face, "Nurse, I don't care what you think, I won't obediently go back and marry someone, I don't rely on them."

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