1242 Imagination

Guan Jiu didn't care.

When she got home, she forgot about it.

Probably because she almost lost her life this time, Ding Chunhua was scolded by her mother-in-law Huang Xiaoli, and in the next few days, Guan Jiu was not arranged to do housework, but when there was no one, in the end, it was the medical expenses that were spent in distress, cold words were indispensable, and a few times she also went to twist the soft flesh on her waist.

Guan Jiu didn't say anything.

She's been dumbfounded. It took several days to finally understand that he seemed to have become Hong Yijing.

The middle-aged woman who had a miserable life and never did what she wanted to do, Hong Yijing.

She didn't understand too much how she became the other party, and she went back to the other party's childhood, and she couldn't think of a reason why she wanted to break her head.

Guan Jiu didn't want to.

Her imagination has never been very rich, and it used to be a successful day to survive peacefully and unnoticed.

She copied the original life experience.

So after a few days, without being told, she obediently started the housework, carrying water, laundry, sweeping the floor, cooking, washing dishes, mowing grass, feeding pigs, watering vegetables, boiling bath water.

The two older sisters have to go to school, and when they come back from school, they have to do their homework, watch TV after finishing their homework, and go to bed early to ensure that they are recharged and start a new day.

After her mother Ding Chunhua can't get pregnant, she has to go out to work every day, at home, at most, she will be diligent in front of her in-laws, and in an invisible place, she is completely a shopkeeper.

Guan Jiu observed for a few days, compared with Hong Yijing's previous relevant memories, practiced a few times, and then got started. Although she is not flexible compared to her companions, compared to the real Hong Yijing, Guan Jiu's memory is much better, and her ability to observe words and colors is much stronger.

She was an orphan after all.

Just before she could slowly figure out everything, Guan Jiu was sent to the only primary school in the village.

On the first day of school, the wind rose, and a few pieces fell down, almost hitting people.

There are only 34 students in the village, of whom 21 are in her preschool. Guan Jiu and Hong Yang were at the same table.

I don't know if it's because of the missing front teeth, or because I hate her, Hong Yang is not happy to talk to Guan Jiu. There are 38 lines drawn in the middle of the table, but if you cross the line, you will be turned an elbow.

Guan Jiu didn't understand why the crooked line in the middle was called the 38th parallel.

But she didn't ask, anyway, it was good to know that she couldn't cross the line, although she had a memory, but she hadn't spoken neatly for many years, Hong Yang ignored her, and she didn't bother to speak.

Every day in a no-man's corner, she always quietly imitates the tone of the people in the village.

It was also thanks to the fact that she could not hear and rarely spoke when she was in Wiesel, but this time she was almost starting from the beginning, and after more than half a month of hard work under her intense curiosity, she finally straightened her tongue.

Guan Jiu was very happy. She could finally hear others and speak effortlessly.

But she was a withdrawn child after all. She didn't go to play with the children with great interest, nor did she pester the adults to communicate, every day, as if she had discovered a new world, she was almost fascinated to devote herself to reading textbooks, whether it was Chinese and mathematics, or music and art, but wherever there were words, she had to read them over and over again.

She is an adult after all, although in Wiesel, whether physically or mentally, she can only be regarded as a semi-disabled adult, and her abilities are quite low, but in terms of self-control and endurance, she is still stronger than the original six-year-old Hong Yijing.

It only took Guan Jiu one semester to prove that he was a good student with excellent character and learning, and tied for first place with Hong Yang. Then, just like opening a plug-in, until she graduated from elementary school, she took the lead every year, making Hongyang the second in ten thousand years.

Guan Jiu, who had been eager to absorb knowledge, was determined to fulfill Hong Yijing's wish to continue to study, and she must be admitted to the highest university in the country.

Ding Chunhua was very unhappy. But it's useless for her to be unhappy, Hong Dazhu and his wife are willing to let their little granddaughter continue to go to school, Hong Aiguo sees that her daughter is indeed a good learner, and she is also very supportive.

The arm can't twist the thigh, under the favorable time, place and people, Ding Chunhua didn't dare to say anything against it on her face, but in private she always scolded her little daughter for being a white rice eater, she was lazy to eat all day long, and she didn't know who she looked like.

Guan Jiu regarded all the words of this cheap mother as the wind in her ears, the left ear went in and the right ear went out, as long as the other party didn't beat her, she always worked hard and complained, and when she returned home, she was busy like a spinning top without command.

Especially during the winter and summer vacations, she was busy with housework after finishing the work in the field, and she often followed Hong Dazhu to the mountains to chop wood.

And with the abundance of knowledge, Guan Jiu has also become a little more flexible, although he still doesn't like to communicate with people very much, but his brain is much more active, and he has more human contacts than before.

Speaking of the ability to hunt, not only the Hong family was very surprised, but even other villagers always talked about it. Without him, every time Guan Jiu goes up the mountain, he will never return empty-handed. Even if the hunters who accompanied her did not catch anything, she could always catch a rabbit or pheasant, or at the worst, a whole nest of birds' eggs.

The most sensational time, Guan Jiu also killed a wild boar in the deep mountains, with a body length of nearly two meters and a weight of 416 catties.

Thinking of this, Ding Chunhua lowered the corners of her mouth again, although the youngest daughter is also a good hunter, wild boars have been hunted four or five times, foxes, rabbits, birds, stupid robes, etc., are countless, but she is a big hand.

Usually, it's okay, but when I hunt a large game like a wild boar, every time I return to the village, I will give it to my companions and neighbors, and I always don't forget to send a copy to the village party secretary and Hong Weiguo's teacher's house. Even if your own family always accounts for the majority, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, not to mention that every time you divide it like this, you will always take away a hundred or two hundred catties of mountain boar, which is a lot of money.

Guan Jiu didn't know that his cheap mother had fallen into the eyes of money, and he didn't think at all that if the family monopolized it, it would cause people to be angry and cause trouble.

At this moment, she was crouching on the tree, holding her breath, eager to learn the legendary hidden magic.

Under the tree were wolves, except for a wolf corpse that had been killed by a bow and arrow, six large and three alive, all looking up at her.