She crossed over, looking at this strange thin physique, she reluctantly admitted this fact.

"Sister, you're awake." A little boy who was not very well dressed beside her called out: "Sister, you have slept for three days and three nights, and they all say that you are dead, sister, you don't want to die." As he spoke, he cried uncontrollably.

"Be good, be good, Xiaobao don't cry, isn't my sister awake." She reached out to pat the little boy on the back and comforted him.

"Woo, sister, you don't want to die, you can't die, your father and mother are dead, if you also die, what should Xiaobao do?" The fact that a boy who is only four or five years old is so afraid of the word 'death' shows how hard the death of his parents hit him.

"Xiaobao, be good, don't cry, my sister won't die, how can my sister die so easily? My sister is still alive to take care of Xiaobao, isn't it? Yuan Qing comforted Yuan Bao vigorously.

"Don't cry there, cry like a mourner, make noise until the old lady sleeps, it's good for you." By the dilapidated door, there was a woman who was five big and three thick, and she screamed at the two young and lonely sisters and brothers: "It's really unlucky, seeing that this dead girl is dying, there are fewer people fighting for food to eat, I didn't expect your girl to be really hard." "This woman is the younger brother and sister of Yuan Qing's father and sister. After the death of her parents, the two orphaned children were entrusted to her and her husband Yuan Dashi to take care of them.

Yuan Dashi was an honest farmer, but he married an extremely fierce mother-in-law, this woman Zhao.

The two sisters and brothers who lost their parents are naturally sad in this poor and somewhat discordant family that has eaten the last meal and is worried about the next meal.

Yuan Qing stayed well in the 21st century, and I don't know if it was God's prank, who forcibly planted her soul into this hard-working girl Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing was a little depressed, everyone else was a young lady of high officials and nobles, but she came to this poor place, and she was still a little girl who was almost starving to death......

Alas...... Heaven is unfair, and those who are arranged can only be at peace with what happens.

Yuan Qing, who came to calm down quickly, could also adapt as soon as possible. She ignored the unreasonable by the door, and the Zhao family didn't bother to come in and get dirty, so she snorted coldly outside the door and left.

"Qing'er woke up?" A middle-aged man's voice rang out.

"Hmph, that little girl is not dead makes you happy like this?" A mean voice came out of Zhao's mouth, and his already small eyes glared at the thin man angrily: "She woke up, why do you have to feed the dogs with all the food." ”

"You ......" manly speechless, pointing to the tiger's back and bear waist that was inversely proportional to his thin physique, he wanted to slap her, but he couldn't do it, "Qing'er is also your niece, how can you say her?" ”

"Huh, niece? These days, the poor can't even afford to eat, can your niece eat? It's good if she doesn't eat us to death. After saying that, he walked away with indignation.

Yuan Dashi was helpless, but what Zhao said was also true, the sun was too poisonous these years, the drought was a disaster, the harvest in the field was not as good as a year, and this is the most backward place, completely dependent on the sky to eat, even his own family can't support him, who would want to support idlers. No matter how close the relationship is, no matter how good it is, it is not a family.

Yuan Dashi walked into the dilapidated hut, his thin face was a little black and yellow due to overwork, and his skin was very bad. He saw that Yuan Qingneng could barely sit up, showed a smile, walked to the side of the bed and said, "Qing'er, do you feel better?" You've been in a coma for three days and three nights, and you're hungry, aren't you? The second father will bring you some porridge. ”

"Second Daddy Xie." Yuan Qing is still very weak and needs to replenish his energy in time. The owner of this body is only twelve years old, due to long-term lack of nutrition, thin and small, she has not eaten for three days and three nights, her body has already collapsed, Yuan Qing came to replace the original owner, she has a rhythm that is about to be unable to live, and if she doesn't eat, maybe she has just worn into this world, and she will leave in the next second.

"Yes, get some rest." After speaking, Yuan Dashi turned around and ran to serve porridge. This man's life is at stake, and he must be used to run.

Yuan Dashi is the second father of the two sisters and brothers, and the relationship between them is definitely better than that of the Zhao family. Yuan Dashi has a very close relationship with his brother Yuan Dashu, and they share a father. Yuan Dashu worked too much for his wife and children to be fed, his own food was insufficient, and he returned to the West with his life, and his wife Luo Shi was seriously ill, and not long after her husband died, she also went with her, only pitiful these two lonely children.

Yuan Qing's sister and brother lived in Yuan Dashi's house for two years, these two years can be said to be a nightmare for two children, without the protection of their parents, in this family, except for the second father Yuan Dashi, the rest of the people beat and scolded them, they can't eat, they can't wear warm, and their lives are miserable. How does Yuan Dashi maintain the two children? There is a strong woman at home, and he can't even support his own family, what can he do? As long as it's not too excessive, just turn a blind eye and pass.

The original owner was already hungry, but she still insisted on giving her food to her younger brother Yuan Bao, so that she lacked food for a long time, and finally died. The original owner left, and Yuan Qing's soul came to take her over.

Not long after Yuan Qing first came to this world, the memory of the original owner is only fragmentary, she is now in a poor village, her parents have passed away one after another, leaving only her sister and brother to move in with their second father Yuan Dashi, as for which dynasty and which generation it is now, I don't know anything in the memory of this poor little girl who is only 12 years old. I can't even eat enough, so how can I have the energy to care about the major affairs of the DPRK and China. These things are done by people who are full of food and have nothing to do.

"Xiaobao." Yuan Qing called out to Yuan Bao weakly. This little boy, who was only 45 years old, was dressed in coarse rags, his skin was thin and dark, his eyes were large but not bright, and he looked hazy, as if he had not woken up yet. Yuan Qing couldn't help but sigh.

"Huh?" Yuan Bao was still in the joy of Yuan Qing's awakening. Yuan Qing touched his head with a smile and said softly, "Sister is fine." This sentence may carry a little meaningful responsibility, gentle but firm.

"Qing'er, the porridge is here, you're hungry too, drink it while it's hot." Yuan Dashi walked in with porridge and said with a smile.

"Sister, I'll feed you." As he spoke, he picked up the spoon with his little hand, gently scooped the porridge, blew on the hot air, and handed it to her mouth. An inexplicable warmth flowed through his heart, and Yuan Qing smiled and enjoyed the concern from a child.

At this moment, a voice broke the harmony of the room.

"You little girl, you're stealing my food again, see if I don't kill you." An 89-year-old boy ran angrily, wanting to snatch the pottery bowl from Yuan Bao's hand, and did not forget to scold. But before his hand touched the pottery bowl, he was grabbed by a big thin hand.

"Who taught you to say that?" Yuan Dashi looked at his eldest son angrily.

"Hmph, Dad, you are partial, my mother said that our family's food is almost gone, you still have to boil porridge for this girl to eat, if she eats all the food in our family, what will we eat?" Yuan Dong did not relent.

"Is that what you called? She's your cousin, your cousin, and she's here to eat, not to steal, she's our family, and she's supposed to eat and drink here. Yuan Dashi looked excited, and protected Yuan Qing everywhere between his words. Yuan Qing is his own niece, and his second father has nothing to do, but he can't watch his son insult her.

"What cousin, she's just a wild child without a father and a mother, and him." Yuan Dong pointed his finger at Yuan Bao again, and said viciously: "They are all wild children, who came to our house to cheat and eat and drink." After speaking, Yuan Dong was about to cross his father Yuan Dashi to fight Yuan Qing, but was blown away by Yuan Bao's small fist.

"You're not allowed to hit my sister, you big villain, you go away." Yuan Bao's eyes widened and he glared at him angrily.

"I've learned to fight back." Yuan Dong's eyes widened and he was ready to rush forward again.

At this time, the sound of a slap in the face sounded, and Yuan Dong's black face and five fine red handprints were clearly visible. "Bastard, did your mother teach you?" The voice was angry and cold, his mother-in-law was too vicious, dissatisfied with this sister and brother, and even went to instigate this 9-year-old child.

Marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous wife, he really married a 'virtuous wife'. In order to save food for the family, even his own nieces and nephews had to be taken away.

"Okay, you Yuan Dashi, you have the ability, right, for an outsider, even your own son will start." As soon as Zhao heard the sound, he broke into the door and pointed at Yuan Dashi in an ugly voice: "You son of a bitch, are your eyes blindfolded by shit?" For the sake of two dog mongrels who cheated on eating and drinking, beat his own son......" A shrew scolded the street, Yuan Dashi's face was ugly, but this woman had sharp teeth and sharp mouth, he couldn't scold her, so he could only swallow his anger.

"Xiaodong, is it still painful?" Zhao touched his son's face in pain, "It won't hurt if my mother blows, ah." ”

Yuan Qing didn't pay attention to their quarrel at all, this body was too weak, she drank porridge slowly and breathed well. This quarrel over poverty is common and helpless, but it is not worth anger or pity.

There is time to quarrel here, why not go and look for more food?

After they finished arguing, Yuan Qing's porridge was also drunk, but after drinking, she was not full at all. They have all quarreled for food to this point, and this second bowl is not to be expected.

Looking at this little girl who is quiet on weekdays, she is full of determination today, Zhao's heart is a little empty, and because of her husband's face, she has to leave with her son Yuan Dong in her arms.

"Qing'er, Xiaobao, don't take seriously what your second mother said just now, you are not wild children, your surname is Yuan, you are the child of our Yuan family, I am your second father, and the second father will take care of you." Yuan Dashi said, his tone sincere and simple.

"Don't worry, second father, Xiaobao and I are both surnamed Yuan, we are from the Yuan family, not wild children." For Yuan Dashi, Yuan Qing is very grateful. In this food-scarce place, he was willing to treat these two oil bottles.

This kind of thing, others can't think about it, how can you do it? If you can't survive yourself, will you care about others? This is human nature and has nothing to do with morality.

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