When I opened my eyes, there was a gray and simple roof beam on my head, a strong smell of bitter medicine at the end of my nose, Yun Laosan sighed from time to time under the window outside the house, and He sobbed intermittently from the stove.

A flood of information that belongs to her and what doesn't belong to her instantly flooded her mind.

Once, her mother, who died of illness when she was young; his father, who died tragically in a car accident; The half-sister who killed her for compensation is far away.

Now she is just a fourteen-year-old peasant girl Yunmei Niang.

Twenty-four-year-old modern little white-collar workers, reborn in the fourteen-year-old peasant girl of Cangjian Country who had never heard of her, she was born ten years younger, not to say fortunate or unlucky, she can only sigh that this world is too crazy, and even crossing this kind of thing can be caught up by her.

But no matter how embarrassed and lamented she is, she can only accept this reality and live as Yun Mei Niang.

However, this Yun Mei Niang and her can be regarded as having the same fate.

She was killed by her half-sister because of her property, and Yun Mei Niang was actually pushed down the river by her cousin because she witnessed her fiancé and cousin's JQ, and her head hit the big stone in the river and died tragically.

Although they were all killed by their relatives, the difference is that she lost the opportunity to take revenge, and as a new Yunmei Niang, she can also choose to take revenge or not.

Yun Mei Niang, who can't say that she has resentment, has also crossed over to her, and she is also faced with the choice of revenge or not.

But no matter what, it's better to die than to live, just from the house with four walls, it can be seen that this family is living a tight life, no matter how ordinary the farmer, is really a new beginning.

Yun Mei Niang sighed again, does she have to live a lifetime of digging in the soil like the original Yun Mei Niang?

To be honest, apart from a few farm house experiences, she doesn't know much about farm life.

She only knew that bud rice and sorghum grew on poles, that rice was divided into rice and upland rice, and that potatoes were ripe and had to be dug out of the soil, and that she did not know what seeds to plant at what time.

If you really want to live here, these are all things to learn, and the future is still very long, and life is very hard.

Counting the nationwide drought this year and the war for several consecutive years, even the three families of the peasant households did not have much grain in stock, and they only had cabbage, radish, potatoes, and sweet potatoes every day, so they could only eat half full.

Even coarse grains such as bud rice have to be boiled into porridge with a lot of dried vegetable leaves, which is as thin as water, not to mention rice and white flour, which are not suitable for farmers to eat.

God really made a big joke, she didn't want to cross into a princess or anything, so she could give her a stable living environment.

In this kind of environment where people are taking food as their biggest need, she just has no ability to do business, and there is no room for development.

She can't bear the days of digging in the soil, but she doesn't want to face the loess with her back to the sky for the rest of her life, and she has to be a landlord's wife who also has to live a comfortable life.

However, under such a social premise, how can she work hard to get everything she wants?

The two hands were clasped together, and the thumb of her right hand gently rubbed the middle finger of her left hand, which was a subconscious action when she was nervous or thinking, but she didn't want to make countless movements on weekdays to stagnate in an instant, and the hard touch on the middle finger of her left hand made her heart beat violently.

She still remembers wearing one of her favorite ancient jade rings, just a small jade ring, but it was an heirloom left by her mother, and she has been with her since her death.

When I was a child, I tied it around my neck with a red rope, and when I grew up, I wore it on my fingers, and I never took it off after I put it on.