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Why, I'm opening a new article, the little masters who have passed by, moving their slender jade fingers, collect it, I'm here to thank you! づ╭？ ～

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Touching the furry little heads of her younger brothers and sisters one by one, Mu Caiwei's clear eyes revealed a firm look: "Don't worry, with the eldest sister here, I will never let you starve again!" ”

Now, she finally understands that the lack in the depths of her soul is the family affection she has been longing for since she was a child. With God's favor, in this life, she finally has a close relative who is connected by blood and soul!

It wasn't until she became an internationally renowned gold medal bodyguard through her own efforts that she lived the life she wanted: status, money, fame, she lacked nothing, but for some reason, in the depths of her soul, there was always an empty place, like something was missing, and this vacancy was magically filled within a few hours after the crossing.

In her previous life, when she was thirteen years old, her parents had already formed a new home, and she had been tossing and turning between her parents' new home, becoming a redundant and burdensome for her parents to pass the buck to each other, and she suffered from white eyes and neglect.

Looking at the sensible young ladies and brothers, Mu Caiwei's heart swelled with an unknown feeling.

"Well, I'll endure it today, and we'll go to bed early later, and we'll not be hungry when we fall asleep."

The third brother, Mu Chongwen, also said: "I'm not hungry either, let's save the rice for tomorrow." ”

Without waiting for Mu Caiwei to speak, the second sister Mu Caifei rushed to say: "Eldest sister, don't worry, we are not hungry, we are used to being hungry, really!" ”

The smile on Du's face stiffened, his lips squirmed a few times, but he didn't say anything, he only lowered his eyes sadly, looking at that expression, he didn't need to ask, he knew the answer.

Mu Caiwei's heart was sour: "Mother, is there still porridge?" Give each of them a bowl! ”

The little brother Mu Chongwu hurriedly covered his stomach, and eagerly defended with a red face: "Eldest sister, Wu'er is not hungry, Wu'er ate yesterday, Wu'er is really not hungry..." ”

The sound came suddenly, interrupting Mu Caiwei's thoughts.

"Gollum~Gollum~"

The original owner, Mu Caiwei, helps her mother with housework every day and takes care of her younger brothers and sisters. When the cooking at home was interrupted, he gave his meagre rations to his younger brothers and sisters, and starved himself to death!

As for her deity, she just turned thirteen this year, and she is the eldest daughter in the family. But in this dynasty, at the age of thirteen, you can be treated like an adult, and you can even start a family.

The third brother Mu Chongwen is seven years old, the fourth brother Mu Chongwu is only four years old, and the two children are childish and thin like two little monkeys.

The second sister Mu Caifei is ten years old, due to long-term malnutrition, she looks only ** years old, although her facial features are delicate and exquisite, but the dishes on her face really deduct a lot of points for her.

Her mother, about thirty years old, was dressed like the poor peasant woman on TV: a patched blue-gray coarse cotton dress hung empty on her body, her head was wrapped in a white old handkerchief, her face was sallow, and her lips were dry.

A bowl of porridge quickly got into my stomach, although I didn't eat enough, but the stomach pain finally stopped, and my whole body gradually became comfortable. With the support of her younger brothers and sisters, Mu Caiwei slowly lay down, so that she had the energy to watch her relatives.

"Eat slowly, don't burn." Du Shi looked at his daughter and explained softly: "You have just woken up, you can't eat too much, your stomach will not be able to stand it if you eat too much." ”

Several younger siblings stayed by her side, reverently watching Mu Caiwei's action of eating porridge, as if what she was eating was not porridge, but the hope of the family.

Mu Caiwei praised vaguely, I don't know if she was hungry for too long, or the food without pesticides and fertilizers in ancient times was particularly delicious. In short, Mu Caiwei felt that this bowl of porridge was the best thing she had ever eaten in her life, and it was many times stronger than the delicacies of the mountains and seas, abalone and lobster that she often ate in her previous life!

"Well, ...... fragrant"

After smelling the porridge, Mu Caiwei's stomach was already boiling, she opened her mouth and couldn't wait to eat the porridge in her mouth. Suddenly, a fragrance of rice spread to every taste bud through the tip of the tongue.

Du Shi stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, took a spoonful of it, and put it on Mu Caiwei's mouth.

"Come, open your mouth."

Mu Caifei and Mu Chongwen wiped their snot and tears, hurriedly took off their shoes with bare toes and went to the kang, carefully picked up Mu Caiwei, and the youngest brother Mu Chongwu also took a pillow and leaned behind Mu Caiwei.

"Wei'er, get up and eat porridge. Fei Er Wu'er, help your eldest sister up. ”

"Come on, come on, porridge is here......" The curtain of the broken door was lifted, Du Shi shouted, and walked in quickly with a coarse porcelain bowl in his hand, his face full of smiles from crying.

The little Wen'er chicken nodded as if pecking rice, and a pair of skinny little hands held Mu Caiwei's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

"Well, the second sister is right, Wen'er can't speak, the eldest sister must live a long life, and she must be ......"

"Bah, don't talk nonsense, Wen'er, what is dead or alive, how unlucky? The eldest sister must live a long life. ”

The seven or eight-year-old boy sobbed and cried with a red nose, his little gray face was attached to Mu Caiwei's quilt, and his torn clothes with patches were distressing.

"Great, eldest sister, you woke up, I thought you were starving to death..."

The corners of the dry skin's mouth can only twitch slightly because of the lack of strength, and the international gold medal bodyguard who dares to love the international gold medal with an annual salary of 10 million in modern times is a poor man who has been starved to death here!

At this time, Mu Caiwei's eyes were completely open, she looked at the black thatched house in a daze, and then looked at the three immature yellow and thin little faces in front of her, and she had already guessed that she had crossed over.

As he spoke, the man had already gone out with a gust of wind.

Seeing Mu Caiwei open her eyes, Du Shi jumped up, incoherent with joy, she wiped her tears while tugging at the placket of her clothes, stood up, and said eagerly: "Wei'er, good boy, our family has something to eat, really, you wait, my mother will give it to you." ”

"Oh, Emperor Bodhisattva, Wei'er, you're not dead! Great, great, oh, Buddha bless......"

I have a headache to be noisy, a stomach ache to be hungry, and all kinds of discomfort. Mu Caiwei frowned, coughed, and opened her dry eyelids hard, and the first thing she saw was four tear-stained, yellow and thin faces.

"Woooooooooo......oo Eldest sister, wake up quickly, if you die, we won't be at ease for the rest of our lives......"

"Eldest sister, you shouldn't lie to us that you have eaten ......"

Mu Caiwei's hungry and dizzy head turned, she was the chief bodyguard of the president of country A, and when she accompanied the president abroad, she was sent to this world by a bomb from a political enemy......

Very, very hungry, the kind of hungry that wants to take out all the stomach and eat!

The deafening crying and kowtowing sound reached Mu Caiwei's ears like a dream, making Mu Caiwei's head hurt, she frowned, she didn't care about the crying in her ears, she just woke up at this time and had a very strong feeling - so hungry!

"Eldest sister, I'm sorry, eldest sister, I'm sorry......"

"Knock-knock-knock-"

The older girl pulled her two little brothers, knelt down along the edge of the kang, and kowtowed vigorously to the girl lying upright on the kang.

On the edge of the kang, three children of different sizes cried darkly: "Eldest sister, we hurt you, woo woo woo ......"

"Mother, it's all our fault, the eldest sister starved to death by saving her share of rations for us to eat, we are sorry for the eldest sister, woo woo woo woo ......"

As a mother, how can there be a child who doesn't hurt her child, looking at her daughter's corpse, Du's heart was broken into pieces, if it weren't for the three little ones, she would definitely go with her daughter at this time!

The family has long been out of food, and for the sake of the child's few small mouths, she also racked her brains and tried her best, but after all, she starved to death.

Life at home is difficult, in order to earn more money to support the family, the husband resigned from the town's school as early as June, and went to the south with a mountain goods dealer in the village, selling local mountain goods.

Du Shi stroked his daughter's cold body, and his heart was as distressed as a knife.

On the kang, under a broken quilt with exposed cotton wool, there was a girl with a vegetable-colored face lying upright, the girl's eyes were closed, her lips were gray, her cheeks were collapsed and her body was stiff, all indicating that the girl was dead and could not die anymore.

"Woooooooooo......oo Eldest sister, eldest sister, there is food at home, you are happy......"

"Vier! Mother, I'm sorry for you! Hurry up and open your eyes and look at your mother......"

Du Shi is not only beautiful, but also extremely quiet, always soft and weak, gentle and gentle on weekdays, the village has never heard her speak loudly, and at this time, Du Shi beat his chest and cried loudly.

After Mu Zhongqing was separated, he took a few acquaintances in the village, built three small rooms next to the ancestral hall in the west of the village, and settled down with his wife Du Shi, which was more than ten years.

However, although Mu Zhongqing was filial, this time he was iron-hearted, saying that he would not obey his parents' orders, and after the old couple made a few troubles in search of death and life to no avail, Mu Liankui and Mu Baishi were cold-hearted, and finally drove Mu Zhongqing out of the house in the name of unfilial piety, and did not give him a penny of furniture.

The old couple made up their minds to divorce their son's wife, and it was best to sell Du's rare beauty, and Du's rare beauty would definitely be sold for a good price.

Mu Bai also thought that Du Shi was not worthy of marrying her son, especially when he saw Du Shi's weak flower and willow appearance, he was even more angry. Zhuanghu's family can't do farm work, even if it is beautiful, it is a waste!

Daddy Mu Liankui thinks that since his son has won the show, he should marry the daughter of Li Zheng or the daughter of Huang Yuanwai in the next village. Although this Du family was born beautiful, he didn't have a dowry of a penny, and he was a person who couldn't pick his shoulders and couldn't lift it, how could he be worthy of marrying his talented son?

Although this family business did not cost the two elders of the Du family, in the eyes of the second elder, this family was not recognized.

According to Mu Xiucai, he inadvertently saved a Xiucai surnamed Du in Beijing, and Du Xiucai was grateful and married his daughter to him. When he saw that the daughter was gentle and virtuous, he took her back.

The woman Mu Xiucai brought back was surnamed Du, and she was born extremely beautiful!

The owner of this family is surnamed Mu Zhongqing, and he is still the most learned in the village, and he is a famous talent, and he doesn't need to kneel when he sees the county master. It's a pity that although this Mu Zhongqing read the book well, he did a foolish thing: more than ten years ago, he traveled to Beijing and brought back a woman of unknown origin, who was rejected by his parents and driven out of the house.

At the west end of the village, not far from the ancestral hall of the Mu family, there is a small and dilapidated thatched house, made of adobe and thatch, which is similar to the houses of most poor households in the village, but it looks shorter.

The village is located in the Bianzhou Mansion in the northeast of the Great Jin Kingdom, belonging to a Zhuangzi in Yushu County, the village is not big, about 100 households, Mujia Village, as the name suggests, most of the villagers in the village are surnamed Mu, and they are all their own families, only three or five outdoor surnames, which are moved from elsewhere.

It was the wax moon, the bitter cold was unbearable, all the villagers in Mujia Village were at home as usual, and a large family was curled up on the fire, and the parents were short, saying that the east and the west were also happy.

The heavy snow, with the howling north wind, fell for several days in a row, covering the remote Mujia Village with a layer of silver.

In the winter of the twenty-eighth year of the Shengwu of the Great Jin Kingdom.