Chapter 1 Broken Houses, Broken Beds, and Broken People

I'm so hungry that I can only dig wild vegetables, or dry them

The rice planted in the field has not yet grown, so they can't eat the stalks, right?

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When my father didn't die before, the family was already in a state of flux.

"Hungry and hungry......" The two-year-old girl can say a few simple words, but the word she says the most is hunger.

"Don't catch it, if you catch it again, you'll become bald, it's already like this, you can only grit your teeth and hold on," Fang Qi was optimistic, holding Xiao Bu a little bit and coaxing.

Fang Qi saw her scratching her head, the chicken nest head that was already messy enough, but now it was even more messy like straw.

No matter how people cross, they are all young princesses, no matter how bad they are, they are also an unfavored concubine, she is good, she has no farts, and she has two oil bottles.

Fang Shiyi scratched his head, irritable.

It seems that the old saying is true, the children of the poor are precocious and precocious!

I'm really only five years old.

Fang Qi couldn't go on, don't look at her just now, but no matter how powerful she was, she was just a five-year-old baby after all.

Fang Qi sighed heavily, like a deflated ball, and sat down on the old bed, "My mother gave birth to my little sister not long ago, not long ago, my father was bitten by a poisonous snake, and it didn't last until two months, so I followed, my father's body was not cold, and our house was occupied by two uncles, because when my father was sick, he borrowed their money, which added up to twenty taels of silver, in fact, there was not so much, but they had to calculate the interest, this calculation, naturally more, twenty taels of silver, we couldn't make up for it, So they're going to take our house to pay off their debts, and they're not going to let us live there......"

As soon as her butt shook, the bed creaked.

"And what about our original house? What about mom and dad? What about household things? Why is there nothing left? Fang Shiyi looked at the empty bed, to be precise, this was not a bed at all, it was a simple bed made of old boards.

According to Fang Qi, this is really a certain family's thatched house, but after it was built, the people thought it was far away, and then abandoned it.

A broken thatched house is not as good as the thatched house of ordinary people.

Fang Shiyi was almost depressed and wanted to die headbutting.

And this home of theirs......

As for the youngest Xiaobudian, the name is even simpler, just Fang Xiaomei.

Fang Qi was naturally born on the seventh day of the first month.

Because she was born on the eleventh day of the first lunar month, her father and mother, who had little culture, gave her this name.

Tang Yue...... No, it should be Fang Eleven now.

Family?

Fang Qi complained and complained, and still told her about the situation at home.

Fang Qi hugged Xiao Budian, looked at her fixedly, and muttered, "It's over, it's really a fool!" ”

Her urgent task now is to find out her situation, and she has to find out where she is, otherwise how to get away with the world!

"That...... Little sister, I may have really been bruised, and the back of my head still hurts, can you tell me who I am, who are you, or who is this little bit? ”

Uh, no! Slip of the tongue, big slip of the tongue.

She could do more evil in another place......

Thinking of this possibility, Tang Yue was not frightened, not afraid, but full of excitement.

She was careless for a while, fell into someone else's trap, was slashed more than a dozen times, and then burped, and then she came here when she opened her eyes, could it be said that she crossed over?

You cut down people, and one day, they will cut them back.

But as the old saying goes, when you come out to mix, you have to pay it back.

Later, I got used to this kind of life, anyway, I was alone, one person was full, and the whole family was not hungry.

People who mix with the underworld are nothing more than fighting and killing, she has been doing this since she was a child, she likes to fight with others, and she also practices good martial arts.

She remembers very well that she was hacked to death, who made her like to mix with the underworld.

"No, you let me think about it," Tang Yue knocked his head hard.

Seeing her screaming, Fang Qi shook his head and sighed speechlessly, "Sister, have you really been knocked out of your brain?" You're like this, don't you want to become a peerless beauty overnight! ”

Oh my God, could she be dreaming?

How could it shrink into the appearance of a **-year-old girl.

What about her big breasts? What about her long legs?

"Ahh I...... How did I become like this? ”

How did her hand become so small, and she lowered her head again.

Tang Yue rubbed her head, trying to sober herself up, but this rubbing was terrible.

The little girl put the steamed buns in a bowl, walked over again, and picked up the two-year-old baby.

Seeing Tang Yue staring at her stupidly, the girl pouted, and glanced at her with a big ghost, "Look at you, isn't it just a steamed bun?" As for scaring you, I won't say anything, it's useless, now we don't have to go hungry all day today! ”

A girl about six or seven years old, with half a red face, ran to Tang Yue and knelt down, spreading out a steamed bun wrapped in her clothes.

"Sister, sister, I stole steamed buns, look, we have something to eat now!"

At this moment, a hurried cry woke up Tang Yue, who was still in shock.

The roar was terrible, and she suddenly noticed that her voice was different.

"Ahh Did you pee? ”

And the wetness she felt was actually ......

The toddler in front of her was only more than two years old, a female doll, combing two pigtails, spreading her legs, sitting opposite Tang Yue, stretching out her chubby little hands, trying to scratch her face.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry ......"

Tang Yue sat up slowly, blinking her eyes, and looked blankly at the little face of a young child who was close at hand.

How could it be wet, wasn't she hacked to death?

Wet?

In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight shone on Tang Yue's face, warm, warm, well, and a little warm......