I don't have a memory here, and I think it's because the original owner is bent on death, and he has no thoughts of life, so that this lonely soul from modern times has a chance to take advantage of.

After a long time, Xia Mei slowly moved her limbs, sat up with difficulty, and began to look at the room with resignation. “…… It's really... It's 'the four walls of the family'...", Xia Mei sighed again in her heart and smiled bitterly.

The walls are common earthen walls in the countryside, but they have a sense of history.

There was only an old cabinet and a table in the room, on which were scattered with some daily necessities. The rest is the kang where Xia Mei is sitting now, and she doesn't even have a chair......

Xia Mei is really about to cry...... What's going on......

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In her previous life, Xia Mei grew up in an orphanage and was bullied; finally graduated from high school, and the dean couldn't wait to kick her out. In desperation, she had to drop out of school and find a job as a restaurant waitress. It can be regarded as a good person with a good reward, the owner of the small restaurant fell in love with her because he had no children in his life, so he taught her the craft of cooking.

Unfortunately, the boss died of illness not long after, and she was very sad for a while, and she already regarded the boss as her only relative......

Still, life goes on. She used the savings she had accumulated over the years to rent a storefront, and soon opened a small restaurant. A few years later, I finally bought a house in the third ring of City A, two bedrooms and one living room, the environment is good, and it is also very quiet, Xia Mei is very satisfied.

"Well, I have a home in this world," she thought.

She also set up a tablet in the corner of the living room for the restaurant owner who taught her the craft, which can be regarded as filial piety for him.

Just when she thought that the future would get better and better, and she was ready to find a good person to marry and have another baby, a car accident sent her to this other world and started from scratch.

"Oh my God, probably, you really can't see me live a good life......" Xia Mei smiled bitterly.

But one way or another, it's always good to be alive.

Xia Mei had some regrets about skipping the part of getting married and having children, but she was faintly relieved: I heard that it hurts to have a child...... Moreover, picking up a son in vain can be regarded as a wish in a previous life...... Bar......

Just as he was in a trance, the door squeaked open, and a small figure walked in with a large wooden basin in his hand. Seeing her wake up, surprise flashed on her face, she dropped the wooden basin and rushed over to hug her legs, "Mother! You're awake! Immediately, as if he remembered something, a touch of sadness appeared in his big eyes, and he lowered his head and wanted to cry: "Mother... It's Bao'er who is not good... Didn't take good care of my mother, let my mother starve... But," Tang Bao raised his head and looked at Xia Mei anxiously: "Bao'er will go to the town tomorrow to work for the eldest master, I heard the eldest lady say that if you work for the eldest master, you will have steamed buns to take, and then the mother will not starve!" ”

Speaking of this, Tang Bao's voice was already crying, and he said cautiously: "... So, mother, don't leave Bao'er behind, okay... Bao'er will work hard and won't let her mother starve anymore......"

Looking at the little figure trembling slightly in front of her, thinking of the sad cry in her ears before waking up, Xia Mei felt like being stabbed with a knife, and she was almost out of breath in pain.

Xia Mei stretched out her hand and slowly took Tang Bao into her arms, looking at the surprise and expectation in her red eyes, and choked up: "Don't worry,... Mother... Mother will never leave Bao'er again, never again! ”

Xu felt Xia Mei's sincerity, and as soon as her small body loosened, as if she couldn't suppress it anymore, she threw herself into Xia Mei's chest and cried loudly: "Mother! Mother! Bao'er... Bao'er is so scared...... Bao'er is so scared ......"

Xia Mei was bitter in her heart, patting Bao'er on the back and constantly comforting him: "Don't be afraid, Bao'er is not afraid, my mother won't leave...... Don't go ......"

Tang Bao, who had been suppressed for a long time, quickly fell asleep in the rare tenderness of his mother. There were two teardrops on her long eyelashes. Xia Mei carefully put him on the kang, Bao'er moved a few times uneasily, Xia Mei hurriedly patted him on the back, and when he settled down, Xia Mei breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Mei began to look at her cheap son seriously.

Although the facial features are still small, it can still be seen that they are at least delicate when they grow up, and they think they have inherited their mother. The clothes on his body were also changed from his father's clothes, and the wide clothes made the whole person even thinner. Overall, malnutrition is predominant. Hair is thinning and yellow, and the face is tired.

"Alas......" Xia Mei no longer remembered how much she woke up and sighed.

"Forget it, if you come, you can be safe", Xia Mei clenched her fists in her heart.

Pulling a quilt over Xiao Tang Bao's belly to make sure that he would not wake up for the time being, Xia Mei walked out of the room and began to carefully check her current "home".

There are only three rooms in the house, a kitchen, a bedroom, and one more, which is piled up with some miscellaneous items. The yard is quite large, and it is estimated that there is no one else at the end of this village who has built a bigger one. There is a tall peach tree on the right side of the yard, and there are many green fruits hanging on it. It also adds a touch of shade to this courtyard.

There is a chicken coop on the left side of the yard, but unfortunately there are only two hens in it, but fortunately, the original owner still wants to eat eggs and leave two, otherwise Xia Mei will worry that she will starve to death.

Looking at it, when she was sure that there were no more surprises in this courtyard, Xia Mei still sighed silently in her heart.

What a long way to go......

Xia Mei entered the kitchen in a nervous mood, checked it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it would not be "nothing to harvest".

There are some sweet potatoes piled up in the corner, there are still some brown rice in the rice tank, about ten catties, there are more than a dozen eggs in the cabinet, and some flour and rice are put on the top floor, but there are only four or five catties, and the seasoning is salt, vinegar, dried chili, lard and half a jar, and there is some white sugar. It seems that the original owner is still unwilling to treat himself badly.

Xia Mei got tangled.

It stands to reason that the conditions are so difficult, and I haven't found a way to make money for the time being, and the more food I save, the better, but ......

Although Xia Mei was not rich in her previous life, she was also a person who was used to eating rice steamed buns......

Although she was entangled, Xia Mei knew in her heart that now was not the time to be willful. After thinking about it for a while, Xia Mei decided to cook brown rice porridge for herself, which is said to be very healthy to eat. And Xiao Tang Bao has to make up for it, so let's make him an egg custard!

Just do what she said, after waking up for so long, Xia Mei also felt hungry. Looking at this ancient firewood stove, I couldn't help but feel a sigh of emotion in my heart. Fortunately, I still saw it when I was in the orphanage, otherwise what would I do now......

Add water to the pot, light the fire, wash the brown rice, pour it down when the water is bubbling, and stir it with a spoon a few times to avoid sticking to the pan. Replace the high heat with a small fire. Then put the pot next to it, mix with water, beat an egg, put a small spoon of lard in the egg, put some salt, add a small half bowl of warm water, put it in the pot to boil water, cover it, and wait for a few minutes.

Sitting in front of the stove and lighting the fire, Xia Mei was unconsciously stunned.

According to memory, this country is called Dayu, and it doesn't seem to be ancient China, and Xia Mei accepted this fact very calmly. If there are three points today, there are also South Korea and Qianguo. Now I live in this small village, the remote area of Chongqing, so it is called Qingshan Town, which is about two miles away from here. And this small village of theirs, backed by a big mountain, is also called a big mountain village.

Xia Mei secretly complained unconsciously, the people here are really direct...... If there was a big river, would it be called a big river village?

In fact, Xia Mei didn't know that there was really a Dahe Village......

ps: I'm really cute sugar baby......