In the dilapidated house, thatch was scattered on the ground, and long thatchs hung down from the roof. The thatched roof of the pen and the fun and pavilion www.biquge.info can no longer be called a roof, and the sunlight shines straight through the big hole, and countless motes of dust dance in the pillars of light one by one.

On a wooden plank placed against the wall, on which lay a thin girl, covered only with a greasy, shiny tattered blanket.

Perhaps the sun was a little dazzling, her curly and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she half-opened her eyes dimly, paused for three or two seconds, and then closed them again. Breathing becomes smooth and long again.

After about a quarter of an hour, the curtain was gently raised, in fact, it was a curtain, but it was just a gray rag hanging on the door, which could slightly block some outside eyes.

The curtain was opened, and a tall man with a hoe walked in.

He glanced in the direction of the plank, and with a slight sigh of relief, he put the hoe on his shoulder in the corner of the room. His back was already soaked with sweat, and there were still beans of sweat rolling down his forehead, so he didn't care about wiping the sweat, picked up a bowl of herbal tea on the table, and drank it all.

After the cow drank, he raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth carelessly, looked deeply at the woman who was still not awake on the bed, opened the curtain, turned around and walked out.

It's exactly what it's like in May, but it's still a little cool in the morning.

The fiery sun stained the clouds in the sky, slowly revealing half of his face, radiating a thousand feet of brilliance, and even the leaves on the trees were dyed with a layer of glow.

Sang Yu sat on the small bench at the door, her hair was simply tied with a small wooden stick, her pale little face was extraordinarily thin, at this moment she tilted her head slightly, facing the direction of the rising sun, her slender white hands blocked her eyes, and her eyes narrowed slightly. The sleeves of the coarse cloth were too large to slide down to her elbows, revealing her arms as white as fresh lotus roots in the pond, and a verdant jasper bracelet hung from her delicate wrist, shining in the sun.

She spread her fingers, a little away from her face, their slender fingers looking particularly white in the bright sunlight.

The sun is still the sun, and she is still the same her.

But this world is not that world anymore.

I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to come to such a strange world.

Until now, she couldn't believe it.

Countless times I closed my eyes and told myself it was just a dream. When I opened my eyes again, everything in front of me remained unchanged.

For the past three days, she has been in a trance, as if she is in a dream.

Is there no going back?

Feeling the warmth of the sun on his hands, Sang Yu's heart suddenly became sour.

Lin Dashan came back with a hoe, he walked in a hurry, there seemed to be wind under his feet, and his black-red and black-red face was obviously anxious.

If it was a normal time, he would still be busy in the fields at this time. At that time, the family had not yet been separated, and he was doing all the work in the fields, and even the food was sent to the fields. When the family was divided, he was given the farthest and most desolate field, because the land was barren and could not grow food, so the land was barren and overgrown with weeds.

He had to get rid of the weeds in the field as soon as possible, and turn over the soil again, so that he could no longer grow grain, but he could still grow some vegetables.

In his heart, he hung on the woman he picked up in the house, and now she has become his daughter-in-law.

Daughter-in-law.

What a distant but affectionate word.

Lin Dashan's black and red face couldn't help but smile, but the steps under his feet did not slow down at all, but became even more anxious.

In the distance, I saw a thin figure in gray coarse cloth sitting in front of his thatched house that could not shelter from the wind and rain.

Lin Dashan's anxious expression relaxed slightly, and there was also a sense of relief and joy between his eyebrows.

After a while, Lin Dashan carried a hoe into his yard.

Although it is a courtyard, there is no wall at all, just a large open space in front of a thatched house. Because no one has ever taken care of it, the weeds in the open space are thriving. He's been busy with the fields lately, and he doesn't have that much time to remove weeds from the yard, so he only opens a path to the outside.

"You, you're not in good health, what, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Lin Dashan leaned the hoe on his shoulder against the wall at will, his hands clenched into fists and hung down at his side, his strong body stood stiffly by the door, the tip of his nose was soaked with fine and dense sweat, because he was nervous, and his tongue was not flexible at all, just like that, he felt that his heart was going to jump out.

There was nothing unusual on his black and red face, and no one knew how nervous he was. With just such a sentence, he thought all the way, thinking about how to speak.

stared nervously at Sang Yu, not missing the slightest expression on her face.

Sang Yu was also very nervous in her heart, Lin Dashan was a complete stranger to her, but in name, she became her husband, she was only fifteen years old, she was still a child, it was the innocent years of youth, she didn't know how to get along with this twenty-seven-year-old man.

Slowly retracted the hand blocking the sun, the sun had risen high at this moment, looked up at the sky, stood up against the mud wall, it was dark in front of him, his body shook twice, and he was about to fall aside.

Lin Dashan looked at Sang Yu's indifferent appearance, and said in his heart that it was false not to be sad. He also knew that he was twenty-seven years old, and Sang Yu saw that although he was weak, he was a tender and beautiful girl, and he was indeed wronged with him.

However, he is already twenty-seven years old, and it is time for him to have a daughter-in-law.

In his case, whose girl would be willing to marry him? Now Sang Yu is his daughter-in-law, although his body is weaker than other women, even if he can't work in the field, he admits it.

Besides, he has all the strength, where he needs his daughter-in-law to go to the ground.

With such a condition for him, Sang Yu can also think of grievances in his heart.

Although Lin Dashan thought so much in his heart, his eyes did not leave Sang Yu at all, so after Sang Yu shook for a few moments, he didn't care about the difference between men and women, and quickly held her up, they were originally husband and wife, even if it was more intimate contact, it was reasonable.

Sang Yu grabbed Lin Dashan's thick arm, his arm was also tanned, and the touch under his hand was as hard as a stone. Sang Yu thought, this arm is as hard as the stone.

Lin Dashan helped Sang Yu to sit on the bed board, and then got up to pour water.

Sang Yu doesn't like to drink cold water, once when she was a child, she had worms in her stomach after drinking cold water, and since then, she has never drunk cold water again.

Lin Dashan brought the bowl with a missing mouth to Sang Yu's hand, Sang Yu looked at the bowl in his hand, there was a missing mouth, the water in the bowl was only half full, and there was something black on the edge of the bowl.

sighed and handed the bowl back to Lin Dashan, "I'm not thirsty." "Although she is bullied, she is also a young lady, this kind of thing, she really can't say it.

Lin Dashan put the bowl back on the table, feeling very disappointed, how could he not understand Sang Yu's expression and action just now, but he could only do this with such conditions.

"Well, you're not well yet, so let's rest for a while, I'll go make breakfast." After that, he didn't wait for Sang Yu to answer, and left as if he was running away. Only the rag curtain was left dangling.

Sang Yu sat on the bed board, in fact, to be exact, it should be the door panel. At that time, Lin Dashan had just split up, there was no bed in the house, and Sang Yu couldn't lie on the ground, besides, at that time, everyone thought that she was going to die, but even so, Lin Dashan still unloaded the only door and let her lie on it, saying that even if she wanted to die, she couldn't lie on the ground cold. Although, Sang Yu felt that lying on the ground would not be cold.

In this way, the only door in the dilapidated thatched hut became the only bed.

Sang Yu didn't hate Lin Dashan, she didn't have any special feelings for Lin Dashan, she was just a fifteen-year-old girl, or a girl living in modern times, whether it was physical or emotional, she was not mature.

She doesn't know what it is to like it or not, and she doesn't understand what the consequences of marrying someone are.

She's just, not used to it.

She lowered her head, but not a single tear came out of her eyes.

Obviously, the sun outside the house is so bright, but why does she still feel that the color outside is gray.

Lin Dashan rushed to the kitchen, the healthy and resolute heart in his chest was beating violently, but after only a few steps, he was already gasping for breath.

When his breath calmed down, he began to set up firewood, washed the pot, and scooped half a pot of water to boil. A white cloth bag was taken out of the wooden barrel against the wall, and when it was opened, it was half a bag of white rice.

Carefully scooped a small half bowl of white rice, washed it and put it in the pot, thought about it, and added a small half bowl of white rice from the bag. Cover the pot and start cooking.

After a while, white gas came out of the pot, and the smell of rice filled the entire kitchen.

Lin Dashan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, lifted the lid of the pot, and a burst of rice fragrance came to his face.

Sang Yu was thinking nonsense, and Lin Dashan was calling her to eat. She really didn't have much appetite, and she took the bowl, and only glanced at the small bowl of pickles in the middle of the table, and she couldn't eat it anymore.

Put the bowl back on the table.

Lin Dashan was very happy in his heart, he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had breakfast, and he couldn't remember how long he hadn't had breakfast with his family. What's more, it was his daughter-in-law who had breakfast with him.

Although he could count the number of rice in his bowl, he still ate with relish.

Sang Yu put down the bowl, and Lin Dashan became nervous.

"Isn't it, isn't it delicious?"

He looked at Sang Yu with trembling lips, for fear that Sang Yu would say that he didn't like it and wanted to leave.

Sang Yu glanced at Lin Dashan, his big eyes as clear as water scraped across the bowl in Lin Dashan's hand, and naturally he also saw a piece of clear water in his bowl without being alarmed. He looked at his bowl full of rice and sighed, "No, I'm just not used to breakfast." ”

It's not that I'm not used to it, but I'm not used to eating such a simple breakfast.

"You can eat."

After speaking, he pushed the broken bowl with white rice in front of him to Lin Dashan, and sat down in a proper manner.

Lin Dashan's interest also went for most of it, maybe he was tired from work, but his appetite was still good, and with this little pickle, he finished all the porridge he cooked in the morning.

After eating, he told Sang Yu to rest at home, and he went out with a hoe again.

Sang Yu wanted to tell him to cool down before going out, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't speak. Only nodded slightly.

Lin Dashan saw her well-behaved appearance, but he was still not at ease in his heart, for fear that she was just hiding her eyes and ears by pretending to be well-behaved, and she would run away once she had the opportunity.

Lin Dashan walked to the entrance of the village, still uneasy, and went back with a hoe.

He Dazheng was returning from the field with a hoe, and saw Lin Dashan from a distance. He and Lin Dashan have been friends since childhood, and his family is not good, and the two often work together.

shouted twice, but Lin Dashan didn't hear it.

He Da also wondered in his heart, what happened to this mountain today, why did he go back as soon as he came out.

He didn't think much about it, his stomach was already singing about the empty city plan at this moment, and he seemed to smell the smell of rice, and he quickened his pace and walked towards home.

Sang Yu was alone at home, looking around, and he didn't have the heart to clean up the house. There was no room in the room, not even a quilt. It was just a dirty, dirty blanket that she didn't want to touch.

As soon as he remembered that the blanket had covered him, Sang Yu felt a chill in his heart.

When I was in a daze, I heard a sound from the yard.

Sang Yu was a little nervous in her heart, she hadn't figured out what era this was yet, and she didn't know what the character of the people in this era was, she was afraid.

Cautiously walked to the door, gently ripped open the corner of the curtain, only showing one eye to look out, after seeing that the courtyard was Lin Dashan, Sang Yu exhaled gently.

Lift the curtain and walk out.

"Didn't you go to the field? How did you get back? ”

Still sitting on the small bench outside the door, looking at Lin Dashan with clear eyes.

Lin Dashan was shoveling the weeds in the yard, and when he heard the sound, he subconsciously looked back, and saw Sang Yu looking at himself vividly, his old face turned red, and he replied unnaturally.

"It's getting sunny outside, I'm thinking I'll go back in the afternoon, the weeds in the yard are too deep, and it's time to clean up."

If you don't say what you want, you can see that he is very nervous.

Sang Yu sighed.

Two people from different eras chatted without a word.

A morning passed quickly.

After lunch, Sang Yu went to take a nap. Her health is so bad that she can't stand it for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that she was asking more about the situation of this dynasty, why would she hold on.

Lin Dashan was very happy, Sang Yu had talked to him for so long, and he thought in his heart that Sang Yu had accepted him, even if he didn't accept it, this was a good start.

In the afternoon, he rested the yard again, looked at Sangyu, who was taking a good nap, and went to the field with a hoe.

Sang Yu slept very well this night, so good that she couldn't sleep at night.

Tossing and turning, I can't sleep all the time.

Lin Dashan slept on the ground and was already snoring.

Sang Yu's eyes were wide open, at this moment, his eyes had adapted to the darkness, the moonlight shone in through the large and small holes, and even the tables and stools in the thatched hut could be seen clearly.

Just roll over and sit up, hugging your knees. There is a loneliness in the eyes that the moonlight cannot overcome.

Today, from Lin Dashan's words, she has really come to an unknown era, which is unheard of in history.

Perhaps, she will never go back.

I'm going to stay here for the rest of my life.

Thinking of her deceased grandmother, Sang Yu even flashed a touch of ruthlessness in her heart, just stay here, anyway, no one cares about her when she goes back.

This thought was fleeting, and although she was also a person at that time, she still wanted to go back.

With his knees around and looking at the bright moon outside the window, his mind returned to that night.

That night, it was supposed to be the day she took over the Su family, and it was also her fifteenth birthday, but she was called to the back garden by several young ladies of the Su family, and I don't know who pushed her, and she fell into the lake like this.

Although the night was dark, by the moonlight she could still see behind the flowers, and the man, her father, stood behind the dwarf flowers, watching her fall into the lake.

So dark, so dark, but why could she see a relaxed smile on his face that she had never seen before.

The icy lake water poured into her nose and ears from all directions, she struggled desperately, slapping hard, and on the lake, the sarcastic smiles on the faces of the other daughters of the Su family flashed her eyes.

She suddenly felt very powerless.

It sank to the bottom of the lake.

When she woke up again, three days ago, she opened her eyes to see a roof full of holes, jagged thatch hanging down from the roof, and the sunlight shining through the holes, piercing her eyes.

For the past three days, she has been living in a dream. Looking at the costumes of the ancients everywhere she looked, she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

Sleepiness gradually set in.

The sound of insects chirping in the yard was exceptionally clear and quiet.