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Located in a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, Mrs. Han kicked Xia Qinghe in the stomach with a heavy kick, and Xia Qinghe, who was still asleep, was woken up by this kick, she curled up in pain, and she didn't ease up for a while.

Why kick her, she screamed in her heart, a little confused.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of feet in cotton shoes, and the hem of the patched, somewhat dirty navy blue jacket skirt, and the straw-covered floor.

Xia Qinghe hurriedly closed his eyes and opened them again, thinking that he was hallucinating, but the scene he saw was exactly the same!!

Her whole body trembled as if she had been electrocuted, and a memory that did not belong to her at all came flooding back.

The name of this body is the same as her previous name, also called Xia Qinghe Fangling Thirteen, this place is called Guguo, it is a dynasty that has no history at all, and she was picked up by Mrs. Han from the river yesterday.

The scenes of this physical experience flashed in Xia Qinghe's head like playing a slideshow.

She only remembered that "she" fell overboard, and then ...... At the moment of falling into the water, there was a blurred face, staring coldly at her and sinking to the bottom of the water little by little, the cold eyes without any emotion, let her can't help but be excited, she was awake like an empowering.

"You loser money, hurry up and get me up and work, do you think that picking you up and coming back will make you happy?" Mrs. Han said in disgust, and at the end of the day, she spat at Xia Qinghe angrily, and the spit Xingzi directly smacked on Xia Qinghe's face, which was extremely disgusting.

Xia Qinghe angrily wiped the saliva off her face with her sleeves, and covered her stomach with both hands, it was too painful! She only felt that her stomach was not her own, and a pain from the inside out made her clench her teeth, and her body became tighter and tighter the more she curled up.

Mrs. Han was still scolding the ugly words, she raised her head angrily and glared at Mrs. Han, and Mrs. Han's fat-headed and big-eared face appeared in front of her.

Xia Qinghe didn't look at it, but when he saw Mrs. Han, she felt that she was threatened.

"Yohe, you still want to turn the sky upside down, and you dare to stare at me. As soon as Mrs. Han's voice fell, she rode directly on Xia Qinghe's body, and her body of more than 100 catties pressed on Xia Qinghe's skinny small body, which was so thin that Xia Qinghe almost didn't catch his breath.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Han's slap hit Xia Qinghe's face like raindrops, and the sound of "popping" echoed in her ears.

It hurts, Xia Qinghe has never been beaten when she is so big, Mrs. Han's slap is very heavy, making her ears dazed, her eyes are full of stars, and her cheeks are numb with pain, this Mrs. Han is completely a wicked woman.

She resisted fiercely, but her small body that could be blown down by the wind was not Han Pozi's opponent at all.

The noise in the house attracts people outside.

As soon as Zhu Dachang entered the door, he saw that his mother was beating Xia Qinghe again, frowned, strode forward, and pulled away Mrs. Han who was riding on Xia Qinghe.

Mrs. Han, who was pulled away, was a little unsatisfied, and glared back at Zhu Dachang, and her anger was still gone: "You are still protecting this little hoof, since you picked her up yesterday, there is something wrong with her eyes when you look at her, do you have a crush on her!"

Zhu Dachang was panicked for a moment, and immediately reprimanded Mrs. Han and said: "You beat her again, if you beat her to death, maybe you will cause us trouble, and how can you explain if someone lives and provokes an official?"

Zhu Dachang's words stimulated Mrs. Han, and Mrs. Han's arrogance disappeared a lot, and she glanced at Xia Qinghe and said, "If it weren't for the three dogs, how could I pick up your money-losing goods and come back." With that, he turned around and strode out the door.

As soon as Mrs. Han left, Zhu Dachang showed his obscene side, rubbed his hands uneasily, squatted down, stretched out his rough and dirty hand, pinched Xia Qinghe's chin, and touched Xia Qinghe's upper body restlessly with the other hand through his clothes, Xia Qinghe struggled in fright, and finally struggled away She retreated again and again, and retreated to the corner.

Zhu Dachang was rising, and when he saw Xia Qinghe resisting like this, he stood up a little disappointed, and snorted coldly and warned: "Let me set the rules, otherwise I won't have your food today." ”

After saying that, Zhu Dachang also went out, and only Xia Qinghe was left in the narrow thatched shed.

Xia Qinghe curled up, hugged his knees and cried.

Everything was still normal the day before yesterday, she planned a long trip, how could she become an unlucky person in a blink of an eye, a crossing event that could not happen at all, fell on her body abruptly, and the most regrettable thing is that the heroine's halo did not fall on her!

Even if she crosses over, she also crosses over to this unlucky woman, and her memory of unknown life is still missing, and now in addition to knowing that her name is Xia Qinghe, she only has the memory of Han Pozi after saving her, and the cold and ruthless eyes before falling into the water.

She lowered her head and looked at the clothes on her body, which were thrown to her by Mrs. Han's two daughters last night, and the padded jacket on her own body was forcibly ripped off by the two sisters, the jacket on her body was very dirty, exuding a sour smell, and the holes were one after another, and she couldn't help but shiver when the wind blew.

This thatched house is the place used by the Zhu family to put firewood, just a simple firewood house made of thatch and bamboo fence, the wind can blow in through the cracks, and the broken quilt on the ground is not warm at all.

The Zhu family is very poor, and after being picked up by Mrs. Han, she only ate a sweet potato the size of her palm that was fished out of the pig food pot, and now her stomach is growling with hunger.

Seeing that she hadn't gone out, Mrs. Han yelled at the thatched hut again: "Dead Hoof, hurry up and give me something to do." ”

Xia Qinghe didn't want to get up, but she was hungry, and she was very cold, if she didn't find a way to eat, she would get colder and colder, but I was afraid that she really couldn't get through.

It's better to die than to live, since she can come here, she is looking forward to seeing if she can find a way to go back, and the top priority is how to fill her stomach, as well as get rid of this family, Zhu Dachang is not honest at first glance, stay, she is just a lamb to be slaughtered.

She pulled through the straw pile for a while before she found a pair of cloth shoes that were still a little wet, the upper of the shoes was made of fine brocade, with a mille-feuille bottom, and the workmanship was very fine.

Last night, Zhu Chunhua and Zhu Dongmei searched her, but everything that could be seen was searched, and the toes of the shoes were a little broken, and they didn't fit the feet of the two, so they kept it for her.