Section 1 Spring of the 15th year of Qian'an

The Great Qi Dynasty, the fifteenth year of Qian'an, the early spring, is about to reach the pear blossom white, peach blossom red season, that is, just out of the first month, from the distance of the green Dahan Mountain, through the village through the cool river, with the snow of the ice washed down, the field in the freshly sown vegetables, back to green wheat, in the rising morning light, look vibrant! The busy spring ploughing has not yet begun, and in Fanjia Village, there is a leisurely atmosphere, and the sound of roosters crowing in the distance! It's almost dawn!

Fan Laoshan's house in the east of Fanjia Village, today is an extraordinarily busy and important day, at this time, there is movement in the stove room and the yard!

On the kang in the west wing, Fan Xiaoqian, who only felt pain all over her body, was awake, not only did this hard kang make her feel very painful, but her head hurt even more, but this pain made her confirm that she was still alive, and it had been an hour or two since she woke up, that is, when the woman sleeping next to her just got up to cook porridge, she woke up, but the soreness all over her body made her not know where she was!

When she first woke up, the first image that came into her mind was the overturned mud truck, and she couldn't believe that she could survive when she thought that the mud truck suddenly overturned, and the dirt in the truck pressed against the taxi she was sitting in, and she fell into the endless darkness! At this moment, the memory of a little girl, who is estimated to be a little girl, can't wait to flood into her brain, and there are a lot of faces and names in her memory, which really tired me enough! It's like a computer transmitting data, and my brain is swollen! Soon, the memories of the past life and the future life were all connected!

It turned out that just two hours ago, the original body of the three-day high fever that did not go away, a seven-year-old girl named Fan Yuyue, went to the house of the lord of Hades to settle accounts, and completely left, and woke up by herself! I really didn't expect when I did something good! I actually won such a big lottery! Eighty percent of myself has encountered such a strange thing as rebirth, and I don't have to pretend to have amnesia in my future life, Xiaoqian is still very satisfied! This headache can be accepted!

However, this little white flower in later generations is also a little too white, why is it not clear anything, only embroidery, cooking, feeding chickens, feeding pigs and other handicrafts! I can't read words, I'm eight years old, and I'm a serious stupid, but, it's good, it's not bad to recognize people, much better than my previous life, what kind of people do you recognize, this ancient is really many sons and grandchildren?

In my memory, I had a compatriot's brother, who seemed to be a boy of about eight or nine years old who was chopping wood at the door of the firewood room in the West Wing, wearing a clean and half-old cyan ramie short brown, and a very old green cloth turban wrapped in two buns, which made him different from other people's children!

The appearance of the children around the original body, not to mention the hairstyle is very joyful! As the saying goes, grow long hair, keep a bunch of fetal hair, and shave the hair in the rest of the head! Where you have your hair, you can make it into a variety of hair shapes! For example, longevity peach, double circle, crooked peach, backer, ingot, let the fetal hair grow slowly and tie into a small braid, this small braid represents the elders' love for the child and the hope that the child will grow up safely! Children don't start to grow their hair until they are about 10 years old, and between the ages of 12, they comb their hair into a horn-like bun on both sides of their head, which is called a horn! The girls are similar, combed into buns!

Fan Xiaoqian touched the bun that she had combed, and it was obvious that no one in this brother or herself was looking forward to living longer!

I still remember a few days earlier, and the uncles plowed the land! A few acres of land planted with bud valley (corn) have also been planted! The bottom manure in the field was also piled up, and finally, according to the original words of the original second aunt------ even if there is time, you can split up!

Grandma Fan Wangshi is very concerned about today's day, last night, I asked the village butcher Chen, cut five catties of meat, and today at noon, I will have a family meal! That's a big deal! In my memory, the original body did not eat meat! So, although I was dizzy, I still remembered the words I heard about meat! Poor little one! When Fan Xiaoqian thought of five catties of meat, she turned over all the memories of the original body, and the original body passed away with the huge good news of this five catties of meat!

Seeing that this hour is not early, the patriarch is coming, at this time, Wang is in the hall, shouting loudly at his daughter outside the courtyard:

"Dead Nizi, don't care about that dead girl, just let her sleep on the kang, you hurry up, this breakfast is cooked, put it first, the yard hasn't been swept yet, then boil some water, brew the green tea bought in the town, hurry up!"

With the words, a woman who looked to have passed the year of Huaxin walked out of the kitchen and walked nervously to the west room, only to see her palm-sized sallow face and big eyes! With a pointed chin, combing the woman's head, wrapped in a half-new green silk handkerchief, he pointed to Yuyue on the broken kang in the west chamber, and said outward:

"Yan'er, you look at it when you chop wood, look at your sister, I'll sweep the yard and boil water, Yue'er has a fever today, let's find a way!"

After speaking, he habitually patted the blue cloth apron on his body, and hurriedly ran back to the stove room to boil water!

Wang also went out of the house and came to inspect the yard! This also made Xiaoqian see her appearance clearly, just like in her memory! But today I am wearing a ninety percent new dress, with my hair combed and a silver hairpin! More shrewd and capable! In other words, this head shape is really good-looking, Fan Xiaoqian can't figure out how this cheap grandma is dished!

Looking at the rays of the sun, Xiao Qian quickly figured out this direction! I should live in the West Chamber! People generally don't live in the west chamber in the countryside, but this one has a kang that can live in it! The other four rooms in the original memory are the utility room, the firewood room, and the granary! And in the granary, you can see a tun of grain, full of it, a family that can live! Such a wealthy family makes Xiaoqian a little puzzled by the original skinny body!

At this time, Jin Yan listened to her aunt's instructions, so she answered crisply: "Yes, aunt, I will listen!" ”

Fan Xiaoqian also peeked at her brother through the gap by the door in a new way! This can be regarded as a relative who has lived two lifetimes before he has it! It's obviously a mother's birth, and it's really skinny! It looks like this eye is bigger! The face is smaller, typical of the awl face! Cool!

Not to mention, this thin woman, who remembered that she was going to call her aunt, was so sharp that she quickly swept the yard and boiled the boiling water! Bring it, make tea in the teapot, and see that the hour is almost up, so I set up a bench in the courtyard!

Fan Jinyan's boy also rushed out and moved out two square wooden tables! The two of them turned over the busy, set up the dishes and chopsticks, and brought out the large casserole and pickles that were still warm! Put on a plate of steamed buns with two noodles! And a few boiled eggs!

At this time, when the courtyard gate opened, many people came in one after another, men and women, large and small! Each found their usual seat, and sat down one by one at the men's and women's tables! Fan Xiaoqian recognized these people one by one with the memories of the original body! O dear! Uncle Aunt Sister Brother Sister Brother One by one, they look really good, not to say that they are fat for nothing, but they don't seem to lack meat on their bodies! This child with a father and a mother is really different!

A large family has arrived, Fan Laoshan, who is sitting in the main seat, stretched out his chopsticks and pulled the first chopsticks, and the others started to take what they need! Actually, there are only a few things on this table, and the most expensive one is five boiled eggs! This is to be divided by the grandmother herself, and whoever eats it will not be blushing for others! Fan Xiaoqian seems to be really worthy of such a formation!

Fifteen people quickly finished breakfast, and in addition to Yuzhen, who was still breastfeeding, did not serve the table, even the two children of the old family and this aunt did not serve the table, because they did not farm and did not contribute to the Fan family! The Fan family implements rationing, and in this family, what does everyone eat! What can be eaten, Wang Shi holds it with one hand!

Seeing that everyone had finished eating, Herb hurriedly came out with a cautious word to clean up the pots and chopsticks. The others swarmed into the hall and discussed things, today, but it was a big day to separate the family! In the past few days, there has been a lot of private muttering in the house!

Everyone is waiting, this family, according to the clan rules, the patriarch of the Fan clan and the three elders in the clan who made an appointment a few days ago will be in charge of the matter! All the Fan family members have to wait!

In the kitchen, he hurriedly took out the porridge in a medium bowl that he had hidden under the stove, took a clean small bowl and divided it into bowls, and sent the rest to Jin Yan:

"Quick, Yan'er, eat quickly, there is only one steamed bun today, leave it to my sister, she has to wake up and eat something!"

"Okay, auntie, you didn't eat either, you can eat some!"

"No, I scrape the bottom of the pot, there is still a little, just today, Grandma Pickles didn't take out much, and there was nothing left." There is a bit of regret in the tone!

"No need, auntie, I don't eat pickles, I just drink white porridge!"

I said that I would like to scoop two spoonfuls of porridge from my bowl and force it into my aunt's pot:

"Aunt, yours is too little!"

The two of them looked at the kitchen door obliquely, listened to the sound of the yard with their ears pricked up, quickly finished the porridge in their hands with their mouths in their mouths, and scrubbed the dishes tightly! Look like this, you're a repeat offender!