Chapter 163 The Eighties, Qingmei You Are Toxic (1)

Yunluo listened to the world, and when he couldn't even solve the problem of food and clothing, he threw aside the half-eaten chicken leg indiscriminately.

I don't want to eat anymore.

This meal is full, and it can't survive the days and nights of a world.

The second dog panicked.

Could it be that the big guy is starting to wake up?

[Xiao Luoluo, aren't the chicken legs delicious? ] 】

"Guess it's good or not?" Yunluo said with a grin.

The second dog is angry and turns on his back.

It seems that pig's trotters will be prepared in the space in the future, and the chicken leg boss may be tired of eating it.

Yunluo looked at the chicken leg with some grievances, and then looked at the poor broken god, and said in disgust: "It's a pity to abandon it." ”

[Yes, waste is a shameful act. The Shattered God wasted no time in handing the chicken leg to Yunluo's mouth.

Yunluo was holding the chicken leg and feasting on it, and the original inexplicable emotions in his mind slowly became confused.

Some don't even know what to say.

"Dog, what did I say I was going to do?"

[Returning to the mountains and forests, fulfilling the great self, crossing the Three Realms, returning to the basics, and saying that I am the most handsome dog in the world. The Shattered God is scrambling.

"Oh, is the next world rattan pepper flavored?"

[Well, you said yes, that's it. The second dog stared at Yunluo with some sympathy.

After all, in that world, there is a lack of material, and the original family is still difficult to explain.

God, just a little polished......

Outside the dogs barked and the chickens crowed incessantly.

Yunluo woke up from the creaking wooden bed.

She sat at the head of the bed with some frustration looking at the smoky black wooden house, and the quilt that had hardened on the bed.

Even under the blackened plaid cotton sheets, there was not a quilt but a thick layer of dry straw.

The dry straw smelled faintly unpleasant.

She reached out and looked at her thin, blackened fingers.

"Dog, I want the plot." Yunluo said and looked down at his thin body, and said dejectedly.

This is a remote mountainous area, and the spring breeze of reform and opening up has blown all over the north and south of the river, but it has not yet blown into this isolated village.

It was still almost dawn for the villagers to work in the fields with hoes on their shoulders.

When it gets dark, throw the hoe, if you are young and strong, you may go to the kang to plow the field for a while, but most of the time you are tired for a day, and you fall asleep.

After all, some families have older children, and the sound insulation effect of the wooden bed is not very good.

If you have that spare time, you might as well take a nap.

Around the terraced fields at the edge of the village, some people drove the cattle with whips in their hands, tirelessly circling in circles.

The people here smell the rooster and dance, the sun rises and the sun sets.

Year after year, day after day.

Zhang Luo and Zhang Feng are two childhood sweethearts, and the two have no guesses, although the two adults do not agree with their dealing, but they can't stand the thoughts of the teenager and the girl.

They also have their own plans.

Later, Zhang Luo was even more so that Zhang Feng could go to college with peace of mind, so she resolutely chose to drop out of school and work to earn money for Zhang Feng to continue his studies.

And this road that seems to be what you want is not easy to walk at all, because Zhang Luo also has a younger brother who is said to be a fraternal twin.

In fact, Zhang Luo also suspected that the younger brother might be the elder brother, and he was not his own brother.

This was later proven.

From the very beginning, his parents squeezed their daughter as a matter of course, and educated Zhang Luo since he was a child: You are an older sister to take care of your younger brother, you are an older sister to let your younger brother, and if you are an older sister, you should support your younger brother.

The original proposition was skinny and miserable dragged down by the original family and Zhang Feng.

The best-looking clothes I have worn for more than ten years are actually work clothes, and the best meat dishes I have ever eaten are eggs.

Fortunately, Zhang Feng is also competitive, and after being admitted to university, he has a stable job in the city, and Zhang Luo is full of joy and thinks that he can keep the clouds open and see the moon.

After all, in the past few years, the money she saved was subsidized to Zhang Feng.

Without her help, Zhang Feng's study path would definitely have been abandoned halfway because he couldn't make ends meet.

Who wants to have a good job after graduation, Zhang Feng began to hide and hinder this feeling.

Seeing that Zhang Feng, who had become taller, began to dislike Zhang Luo, who was just a salesperson, disgusted that she was uneducated, and disgusted that she had been in the countryside.

dislikes her for not getting old and decrepit before she gets old, and she doesn't know how to dress up.

How can she be worthy of standing by his side with such a raunchy and old-fashioned appearance.

It's just a fool's dream, and it's smiling and generous.

In the end, Zhang Feng, who was arrogant, condescendingly gave Zhang Luo a few hundred yuan and asked her not to pester her.

Zhang Luo couldn't stand this blow and became a little in a trance.

And the younger brother also wanted to use the last value of his sister to sell the original owner to the fool father and son in the next village for 10,000 yuan.

Zhang Luo was humiliated and died headlong on that snowy night.

Even the fool's family felt unlucky, and a broken straw mat was rolled, and a pit was dug casually in the mountains, and it was hastily buried.

Here, Zhang Feng happily became the son-in-law of the Jiang family with a low profile of a phoenix man, and the scenery was infinite for a while.

even heard Zhang Luo's miserable end, and sneered and told the Jiang family as a joke, which caused laughter for a while.

Zhang Luo's younger brother took away 5,000 yuan from the father and son on the grounds of seeking justice for his sister.

The father and son were so angry that they picked up a load of dung and water, and poured the pit inside and out.

The smell is overwhelming......

Zhang Luo endured all the hardships of his life, the last straw mat, a pit, and half a cup of loess hastily.

And the original owner's lover lived in harmony with the daughter of luck.

Even the younger brother of the original owner sold the money she got and found a relatively good job in the village to have children.

After accepting the plot, the big guy found a comfortable place to lie down: "Dog, what about your father?" ”

The Shattered God also thinks that MMP, this world can't find its God of War father.

[Not detected at this time.] The voice is so aggrieved

Woo, reluctantly accept that he is really a piece of garbage.

"Then I just need to eat and drink enough in this world and take care of myself and not let the scumbag take advantage of it, right?" Yunluo is in a good mood.

In a world without a villain dad, she can do whatever she wants.

[You can also understand Xiaoluoluo in this way. The Shattered God was a little helpless, and the Phantom Crystal had been indifferent for the past few days, without even a hint of it.

"Aren't you a?" A middle-aged woman in greasy clothes, with her messy hair, yelled at the clouds.

She still had a bald broom in her hand and swept straight towards the bed.

Zhang Luo avoided the panic and forced a few red marks.

It's painful and painful.

"I said you're a money-loser, why are you so lazy, the sun is all on your ass, and you can't get up yet."

"Have you cut the hogweed? Did the firewood hit? In addition to eating, you know how to sleep all day long. ”

The voice was like a tweeter, buzzing in Yunluo's ears.

The big guy got up from the bed quickly, how could he be a little unsteady ---- dizzy.

[The original owner went to the mountain yesterday to chop firewood and rain and had a high fever at night, and your current appearance may be sick and left sequelae. The Shattered God cautioned.

"I might be sick." Yunluo whispered.

"Sick, sick, you know you're sick all day long, there are so many jobs at home, if you don't do it, are you still waiting for your brother to do it."

The woman grabbed her hair and dragged it to the door.

Don't even check if Yunluo is telling the truth.

Zhang Luo hurriedly grabbed the root of his hair with his hand, which would relieve the pain a little.

The woman threw Zhang Luo directly into the hall, and the big guy stumbled and did not stand firmly, and bumped into a bench made of wood.

When the woman saw this, she became even more angry: "You are a money-loser, don't you know that the stools at home are worth more than you, and you don't know how to cherish the things at home." ”

"I'm going to take your brother to the town to catch the market later, you feed the pigs in the house, chop out the pig food, and go to the mountains to pick up some firewood, if you don't finish this work, I will come back at night and smoke you to death."

Mother Zhang said as she raised her eyes to see the dried bamboo branches hanging on the wall that had no leaves.

Maybe the original owner was scared before.

Yunluo actually trembled for no reason.

Mother Zhang said, took out the lid of the pot and took out the two eggs inside and put them in her pocket.

With a smile on his face, he said to the boy who was chasing the hen in the yard, "Baby, let's go to town." ”