Chapter 5 Life

Song Yiran returned to where he had stood when he came in and closed his eyes. But she waited for a long time, and the sense of spatial fluctuation did not come. She opened her eyes and found herself still standing there.

Song Yiran trembled in fright, she couldn't get out in this life, right?

Wait a minute!

Did she forget something?

When she came in, she came in by touching the scar on her foot, that is, when she went out, she also touched the scar on her foot?

That's too much trouble, isn't it?

can't be controlled as you like, what kind of artifact is it?

Song Yiran sat on the ground with his butt on his shoulder, touching the scars on his feet, and for a long time, he still didn't feel the sense of fluctuation.

Failed?

Song Yiran frowned, then closed his eyes, and thought to himself: I want to go out!

The sense of spatial fluctuation came again, and when Song Yiran opened his eyes again, he found that he was back on the kang again. What made her feel even more amazing was that there was no dirt on her feet, which meant that everything in the space did not follow her out! And after only staying in the space for a short time, her spirit was obviously much better than before, and her body also had strength!

Sure enough, it's fantastic!

The world is so big, there are no surprises!

A rebirth crossing, a space artifact, overthrew all the theories in Song Yiran's past spiritual world that science could verify everything!

Sure enough, there are many things that science can't explain.

Song Yiran's face showed a faint smile, no matter what, she finally has the capital to settle down in this world! In fact, even if there is no such space, Song Yiran believes that she will live well, but it is always a good thing to have a weapon to save her life! She is not the kind of person who can live a stable life, when she was a child, a fortune teller gave her a life, saying that she was the reincarnation of a dragon who crossed the river, and turned over the river and the sea all her life, and there was no time to stop.

Hmph~ No, it's all tossed through.

However, it is imperative that she take care of her body and send that Zhao San away.

Also, in this era, there is a shortage of materials, and food and clothing are all problems.

It's just a matter of wearing it, everyone is the same, it's not gray, it's black, it's blue. Whoever can wear a green uniform will be envious of a dead person.

Eating is a big problem, people take food as the sky, and she Song Yiran can be regarded as a foodie! So not only must she be full, but she must also eat well.

Eat well, it seems a little difficult! Forget it, let's eat first! When she is well-groomed, she can go hunting in the mountains! This solves the problem of oil and water. As for the food......

Song Yiran thought of the black and oily land in the space, and his heart suddenly had confidence.

If she could grow something, wouldn't she be hungry?

But......

Song Yiran was stunned, she didn't know how to farm!

Blunder!

It doesn't matter, from childhood to adulthood, she has a strong hands-on ability and won't go to school!

She is now relegated to Daqingshan for transformation, and doing farm work is her most basic survival skill!

Take a step, take a look!

She Song Yiran, no matter where she goes, she is a dragon crossing the river! Not only can she turn over the river and the sea, but she can also be comfortable!

With a little pride, Song Yiran fell asleep.

After the members got off work, Zhao Xiaodong hurriedly returned home and took out the white noodles at the bottom of the box.

It's just a little white flour at home, and it's also a raw worm, so it's all made for the child!

Boiled an egg and eaten it to get better quickly.

Zhao Xiaodong was busy with his hands and feet, and after a while, he made the fragrant white gnocchi soup. She hurriedly put the soup into an enamel bowl, covered the lid, put the boiled egg in her arms, took the spoon and went to Old Man Sun's house.

Song Yiran had already woken up, although after staying in the space for a while, she felt that the whole person was a lot more energetic, but because this body was too empty, she was still a little weak, so she kept lying on the kang with her eyes staring at the roof.

There's nothing else to do anyway!

Speaking of which, Song Yiran really felt sorry for the original owner.

The owner of her body is also called Song Yiran, and she is only fourteen years old this year!

The original owner had a happy family, but he didn't know that a sudden accident pushed them into the abyss from which they could never recover. The original owner's grandfather is called Song Anlu, a doctor with study abroad experience, after his accident, the original owner's mother Song Qinghe and the original owner's father Zhang Jianshe divorced.

Zhang Jianshe is a scumbag, in order to keep himself, he divorced the original owner's mother, and broke away from the father-daughter relationship with the original owner, so the original owner changed from Zhang Yiran to Song Yiran.

The original owner's mother, Song Qinghe, is a teacher and the only daughter of Song Anlu, she has been versatile since she was a child and has a strong sense of self-esteem. After Song Anlu's accident, Song Qinghe was also implicated, and she was humiliated and devastated like never before.

Song Qinghe couldn't stand such inhuman torture, so he abandoned his old father and daughter and committed suicide.

Song Anlu hastily buried his daughter, and was escorted to Daqingshan. Eight-year-old Song Yiran became an orphan without a father and mother, and even the nursery was unwilling to accept her, so Song Anlu had no choice but to take her to Daqingshan, accept labor reform, and start a silent life of struggle against unjust fate.

Old man Song was malnourished all year round, with small lesions and major illnesses, and finally died unjustly. It's pitiful enough to lose the relatives who depend on each other, who would have thought that the original owner would be killed at a young age.

Song Yiran raised his hand, looked at his slender wrist, and sighed silently. She silently said to the original owner: You can go in peace, I will definitely avenge you, none of those who hurt you can escape!

A tear fell from the corner of Song Yiran's eyes, and he didn't know if it was the original owner's or hers.

Just thinking about it, Zhao Xiaodong arrived.

When Zhao Xiaodong saw that she was awake, he showed a particularly bright smile.

"Look at your spirit, it's much better. Zhao Xiaodong and Song Yiran said: "Are you hungry, are you? Try this I made to see if it suits your appetite." ”

As she spoke, she quickly took away the plate on the big bowl, and Song Yiran looked down to see that what was in the bowl was actually a pimple soup with white noodles!

This thing is very rare in this era! White noodles are a good thing that can only be eaten once or two during the Chinese New Year.

"Auntie......" Song Yiran really didn't know what to say, it is estimated that this white noodles were eaten by Zhao Xiaodong for the New Year, but now it is cheaper for her.

Zhao Xiaodong took out a small spoon and said with a smile: "Hurry up and eat, it won't be fragrant when it gets cold for a while!" Put a little cabbage, and drip sesame oil, white noodles to raise people!"

Song Yiran was really hungry, and he couldn't care so much, so he ate it in a big gulp.

A bowl of pimple soup, she actually ate the taste of Buddha jumping over the wall.

Zhao Xiaodong could see that Song Yiran hadn't eaten enough, so he said: "You haven't eaten for a few days, but you can't eat all at once! ”

Song Yiran then remembered that he ate two meals a day here.

Zhao Xiaodong helped her lie down, helped her cover the quilt, and said a few words before taking the dishes and leaving.

Song Yiran lay in the quilt and thought about how he should go in the future.

It's all here, you have to live!