"Shut up! I don't care about you! ”

The strange and swaying figure in the dream, the hustle and bustle made Shen Yaohua dizzy and nauseated, and he shouted to free himself from the dream, the noise was gone, but the feeling of dizziness and nausea was even heavier. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Don't shake don't shake ......"

Shen Yaohua clutched his chest and squeezed out a few words with difficulty.

The violent shaking made her brows twist, and she squinted uncomfortably at her mother-in-law who was desperately shaking her, and she didn't know why.

The mother-in-law looks too old, with gray messy hair, wearing a gray cloth robe, thin like a dead wooden stake, it looks like she can blow into the sky when the wind is stronger, but her strength is surprisingly great, and the palm on Shen Yaohua's shoulder is like two iron tongs, shaking her like a rag doll, without the slightest resistance.

Shen Yaohua knew where the dizziness and noise in the dream came from at this time.

It's because this old woman keeps shaking and shouting!

"Don't shake it...... Don't shake ......."

Shen Yaohua didn't have time to ask or hear what her mother-in-law was shouting, she just begged her mother-in-law not to continue shaking, if she continued to shake, she would ......

'Vomit~'

Shen Yaohua couldn't hold back and vomited!

The old mother-in-law retreated to the door with lightning speed, looked at the messy bedding that was vomited in shock, and suddenly raised the cane in his hand and rushed towards Shen Yaohua.

"I'll kill you!"

The mother-in-law's voice was sad and angry, and Shen Yaohua was shocked, but she had no intention of resisting or dodging at all.

'Vomit~'

"I'm sorry ......"

She reluctantly apologized, then threw herself on the edge of the kang and continued to vomit.

"Bastard!"

As soon as the mother-in-law rushed to the kang, she was almost vomited, but fortunately, she was good at it, and she retreated faster when she came quickly, and the scolding had retreated outside the house before anyone fell.

The clanging sound was endless, and the mother-in-law didn't know what she was beating to vent her anger, it sounded thrilling, but Shen Yaohua didn't care about anything, just vomited, first vomited the food she ate not long ago, and then began to vomit blood.

At first, the color of the blood was extremely dark, with some strange impurities, and it slowly faded after spitting out more than a dozen mouthfuls.

I have so much blood! How can I have so much blood?

Shen Yaohua leaned on the edge of the kang, sighing while spitting.

She didn't know what it felt like for others to vomit blood, but she knew that the more she vomited, the more she felt better, the feeling of dizziness and fatigue was gone, and the pain in her whole body also subsided, as if she had cleaned up the filth in her body.

She tossed several times, and Huang Gu had been busy repairing, and now she was languishing.

Although Emperor Gu is the main Gu, he will not lose everything, but he also feels the crisis and hard work of the Phoenix Gu and is restless, Emperor Gu and Moyi Xiaobai already have a spirit rhino, and he is not very happy, he is always inexplicably unwell or uneasy, not serious, but it makes people feel heavy.

At first, he thought that maybe it was because of too much pressure, after all, what he had to do was too dangerous, and if he didn't succeed, he would only die.

But slowly he realized that it was not his problem, so he wrote two letters, one to the old goddess and one to Mo Yi Cangyi.

Mo Yi Cang Yan couldn't cry or laugh after receiving Mo Yi Xiaobai's letter, the Phoenix Gu originally existed along with the Emperor Gu, but now he didn't help God Gu but also affected the Emperor Gu, which was unexpected.

What the hell is that girl doing?

The uncle and nephew of the Moyi family were quite puzzled, and in the days to come, this situation happened from time to time, which made Moyi Cangzhen regret it very much, but he was helpless.

He couldn't watch the phoenix Gu he had worked so hard to cultivate die in vain, and his tired little white heart was empty for the rest of his life.

He only hoped that Shen Yaohua's life would be better and that he would no longer involve Mo Yi Xiaobai's mind.

Will Shen Yaohua's life be better?

Of course not!

Although the mother-in-law did not kill her, she sincerely apologized and washed the bedding for the mother-in-law, but the mother-in-law still refused to forgive her and insisted that she cut the wheat to atone for her sins.

That is, after all the wheat is cut, he will let her go.

Isn't this a fantasy?

You can't finish cutting wheat here for a lifetime, right?

And the woman is not like an illusory one, the pain and bruises left by the cane when she is forced to cut the wheat and when she is disobedient are all too real.

Shen Yaohua started his working life in disbelief, and was secretly ruthless in his heart, if you have the ability, you will watch me day and night, otherwise I will definitely run away.

But the magic is one foot high and one foot high, and the unknown mother-in-law taught her to cut wheat and disappeared, leaving only a scarecrow tied by his own hands, and followed Shen Yaohua inch by inch.

The scarecrow is very simple, that is, a bundle of straw is tied to a long wooden stick, with no head, no face and no hands, and it relies on wooden sticks when moving, jumping and jumping like a zombie.

The mother-in-law inserted a whip on the scarecrow, and whenever Shen Yaohua wanted to be a little lazy, the long whip on the scarecrow would accurately whip her.

Shen Yaohua was very angry, she was a human being, a living person, why was she bullied by a bundle of straw!

She snatched the whip, and every time she couldn't even touch it.

She has to fight hard, and the scarecrow jumps far away, and she can't catch up with her even if she pats the horse.

She wanted to run away, it was impossible, the scarecrow was like her shadow, always and everywhere.

She wanted to find out the flaws in the scarecrow, even though she understood that the scarecrow was a puppet of ** control, but the grass tied to the stick never let her get close as if it had eyes.

She really wanted to burn the bundle of grass, sometimes she was so tired and angry that she wanted to burn the endless rice fields, but she still had reason, whether it was illusory or realistic, she couldn't afford some consequences, she had to live, and only when she was alive could she have infinite possibilities, so she could only be bullied by the bundle of straw alive.

Every day before dawn, Shen Yaohua will be woken up by the whip, eat a hard bun, pour a bowl of cold water, bring dry food and water to cut wheat against the dew in the morning light, and cut some dry food at noon, and then continue to work under the sun.

After dark, I returned to the thatched hut on the cold pot and cold stove, and dinner and the next day's dry food were already placed on the stove.

Not long ago, she was forced to stay as a coolie because she ate other people's leftovers and cold rice uninvited, and soiled other people's bedding, and now it seems that the whole house has been given to her, but she is sad that she has no freedom.

Every day she is tired to death or alive, Shen Yaohua will fall asleep almost as soon as she touches the quilt, and here she sleeps extra steadily, because there is a sentry for her at the door.

When I slept with a sore back, I woke up full of energy, and the days passed day by day.

The wheat she had cut would always disappear at night, and she didn't bother to look at it, but she felt a sense of pride as she saw the clearings she had cut out getting bigger and bigger.

It is still far from being completely cut, but Shen Yaohua's heart is quiet in the work day after day.