"Good morning audience friends, now broadcast the morning news. Zhao Xueshuang, a well-known food critic, was found dead this morning in her villa in Xishan, and according to the preliminary examination of the forensic doctor, she was believed to have starved to death, and at that time, her home was full of all kinds of delicious food......"

The managers of major high-end hotels and specialty restaurants in Guangkou City cried with joy: "The old woman is dead!" That's great! The shady curtain that pressed on the sky of the catering industry in Guangkou City has finally come to an end! ”

The head chef of Xianhaiju in Guangkou City laughed wildly: "Hahaha...... The old woman died, it's so good that no one can find fault with my cooking anymore, the old woman is finally dead......"

The little apprentice of the head chef of the seafood house: "Master, are you so happy that Teacher Zhao Xueshuang is dead?!" ”

Chef: "Don't interrupt me, let me laugh for a while, after this moment, I will cry for the rest of the day...... Woo woo, how could she die? She's dead, who can find fault with my cooking? How can I improve my craft......"

Celebrity chefs: "What? Zhao Xueshuang is dead? Hahaha...... This tricky old woman is finally dead...... Woowoo...... How did she die? How could she die? She scolded me for the dish, and my improvement has just been seen, and I'm waiting for her to taste it again......"

Pick-up point at Guangkou Airport:

"Senior brother, I'm back, how could Master's old man die, she is still so young and healthy?"

“…… starved to death. ”

"Ahhh......hhh It's all our incompetence as disciples, and we can't cook delicious meals for Master......"

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Zhao Xueshuang slowly opened her eyes, glad in her heart, fortunately, she hadn't starved to death yet, and she didn't feel so hungry.

It's not that she wants to starve herself, it's because the food is hard to swallow, and every time she picks up the food, there is always a thought: if she persists, maybe there will be a better taste in the next moment, and don't waste her precious tongue because of this junk food.

She couldn't remember how many days she had been holding on because of this thought, but judging by her current judgment of her hunger, she felt that she could be hungry for at least three more days. Three days should be enough to wait for the delicious taste to your liking.

For the sake of deliciousness, Zhao Xueshuang closed her eyes and saved energy.

"Frost! Frost, you're awake! Dad just saw you open your eyes, Frost, tell Dad that you're awake! ”

As soon as Zhao Xueshuang closed her eyes, she heard a man's cry of joy.

Whether it was this voice or the content of his shouting, Zhao Xueshuang had no choice but to open her eyes again, wasting some energy, making her vision clearer, and entering the object was an old blue cloth instead of her snow-white ceiling!

Someone actually stole her while she was asleep! Is it really okay to bully her when she gets worse?

Zhao Xueshuang didn't care about saving energy, so she sat up.

"Shuang'er, don't move, you just woke up, your body is still weak, lie down, lie down, Dad asked Dr. Wang to come and show you again." The man's voice sounded eagerly, and he reached out to support Zhao Xueshuang's shoulder.

Zhao Xueshuang saw the scene in front of her clearly, she was sitting on an old wooden bed covered with blue coarse cloth curtains, and there was a man in his thirties wearing a green official uniform standing next to the bed, without an official hat, with long black hair tied into a bun, and he looked quite handsome.

Zhao Xueshuang's first thought was a beauty plan, this is someone who gave herself a beauty plan.

This beautiful man is really handsome, not sharp, elegant, and handsome, but she has been over for more than 40 years, not to mention the beauty scheme, even the beauty trick is useless. She doesn't eat oil and salt at all, except for real cooking skills, the rest doesn't even want to get a little cheap from her.

"Shuang'er, come, lie down, it's all because my father is incompetent, I can't even afford a maid, I can only let you, a daughter of a magistrate, go to the river to wash clothes in person, and then you will fall into the river, alas-" The man nagged with guilt on his face, helped Zhao Xueshuang, and asked her to lie down. The daughter's pale little face and big innocent eyes made him even more embarrassed, "Shuang'er, don't go to the river to wash clothes in the future, for the father...... Go and wash in the river for the Father! ”

Knowing the county in a dignified manner, carrying a wooden basin to the river to wash clothes, Zhao Moshen could already imagine the scene of the county's fathers and elders watching their washing clothes by the Lanfeng River. But what can he do, and what can he do? In front of the daughter and face, there is no need to struggle at all.

Zhao Xueshuang was taken aback, shouldn't a beauty call herself a father, besides, her father has been dead for forty years, except for photos, she has no impression at all, is this a dream or an illusion, and she feels so clearly for Mao?

Zhao Xueshuang was supported by the man who claimed to be her father, and lay down again, and at the same time saw the dark patch under the sleeve of the right arm of his green official uniform, although he was very careful to make up the patch, and used the same color cloth to line the patch with fine stitches inside, but at such a close distance, Zhao Xueshuang could certainly confirm that this was a patch.

It is said that there was a minister in the Qing Dynasty, in order to show people that his sleeves were clean and honest, and he specially wore patched official uniforms, and when he went to court to meet the emperor, he wore official uniforms with large and small patches.

However, people wear it on purpose, and the patches are put in the most conspicuous place of the clothes, and the patching method is also clearly supplemented, specially for people to see. And the one in front of him, the patch is so sneaky, obviously he really doesn't want people to see that this is a real patch, that is to say, this cheap dad is really poor!

Could it be that she crossed over!

Zhao Xueshuang galloped with 10,000 horses in her heart, sure enough, people will not die if they don't die, and people won't be cheap if they don't commit cheapness, if she can eat something, how can she go from a super rich woman in modern society to a poor sesame official daughter in a patch official uniform in ancient times?

Looking at the blue coarse cloth bed tent above, Zhao Xueshuang couldn't accept this reality at all, could she go on a hunger strike for a few more days and go back hungry?

As for the seniors who found themselves crossing over, immediately adapted to their new identities, and enthusiastically devoted themselves to a new life to make a fortune, Zhao Xueshuang felt that it was unreal and unrealistic.

Standing beside his daughter's bed, Zhao Moshen sighed softly, looked at his pale and weak daughter, and felt guilty in his heart: "Shuang'er, you lie down and rest for a while, don't do any work in the past few days, Dad will ask Dr. Wang to come and take a look at you." ”

Zhao Xueshuang didn't bother to take care of this poor and cheap father at all, anyway, she was going to go back hungry.

Seeing that her daughter, who was well-behaved and polite in the past, didn't pay attention to herself with empty eyes, Zhao Mo was worried in her heart, didn't this girl drown and lose her brain and become a fool?

Thinking so, Zhao Moshen was even more anxious, hurriedly walked out of his daughter's boudoir, lifted the front swing of his official uniform and ran all the way to the front yard of the yamen: "Li Zhukuai, please go and ask Dr. Wang to come over." ”

Li Zhuai saw the county magistrate running out of the backyard at a trot, and said worriedly: "My lord, isn't the young lady in a bad situation?" "Miss has been in a coma since she was caught from drowning yesterday, and Dr. Wang came to see that life is fine, but her body is weak, and she doesn't know when she will wake up.

Zhao Moshen, the magistrate, said: "Shuang'er is awake, it's just ...... Go and ask Dr. Wang! "It's really hard to say about the girl's situation, but it's useless to grind with Li Zhutou, who doesn't know medical skills, and it wastes time to ask for a doctor.

Li Zhutou ran away like a gust of wind when he heard this.

Zhao Moshen turned around and returned to the back office and went to his daughter's room to see her daughter.

Zhao Xueshuang was still lying on the bed waiting for death.

"Frost, what do you think?" Zhao Mo leaned over to the bed with concern.

Zhao Xueshuang, who couldn't sleep and couldn't die, rolled her eyes impatiently: "Who are you?" ”

Zhao Moshen: "...... I'm Daddy! Frost, you...... Don't you remember Daddy? "Did the girl fall into the river and get brain damage? Thinking like this, beads of sweat fell from his forehead, stretched his neck and said anxiously, "Shuang'er, look at my father again, do you remember my face?" ”

Zhao Xueshuang stared at Zhao Moshen's face, the strangeness and blankness in her eyes couldn't be faked, there was really no memory of this person, let alone the relationship between father and daughter.

Zhao Moshen cried directly: "Shuang'er...... Woo woo, it's my father who is sorry for you, and even more sorry for your mother...... Woowoo woo ......"

Zhao Xueshuang looked at this handsome and handsome cheap handsome father who had a fight with popular fresh meat, crying tears and snot, and knew that she couldn't go back.

Although poor, although the official is small, but he is also an official, his love for his daughter is real, his parents died since he was a child in his last life, and now it is good to be able to get a cheap father and mother's favor.

"You're my father, my mother?" Loving father and mother, even in the ancient times of the poor countryside, they endured and made do.

Zhao Mo snorted and wiped a handful of tears: "Shuang'er, do you really not remember?" You her...... I'm already gone! ”

After being a single-parent family for a long time, Zhao Xueshuang was depressed, rolled her eyes, and closed her eyes to save energy.

"Shuang'er, Dr. Wang's medical skills are very good, he will definitely be able to cure your illness......" The cheap handsome father sobbed on the side of the bed, crying sadly.

Zhao Xueshuang closed her eyes and lay on the bed pouting, it would be good if she couldn't be cured, who was rare to be a poor girl without a mother in this poor and white ancient times.

Men in the feudal dynasty oppressed women to the fullest, and it was not easy for girls to go out, and they couldn't even get out, so how could they taste the world's food?

So for a foodie like her, it is more suitable to live in modern times.

"Master, Doctor Wang is here!" The sound of Li Catching the head came from outside the door.

Zhao Mo snorted heavily, raised the sleeve of his official uniform and was about to wipe his tears, but after thinking about it, he put it down again, wiped it twice with his own hand, and greeted the door: "Brother Wang Xian, please come in." "He only has this set of official uniforms left, if it is broken, how will he be promoted in the future?

Li Zhutou opened the curtain outside and invited Dr. Wang in, of course it was inconvenient for him to enter the lady's boudoir.

"My lord," Dr. Wang walked into the room, "is Miss awake?" As he spoke, he saw the girl on the bed, her eyes closed, and she didn't wake up at all.

Zhao Moshen saw Dr. Wang's doubts, and hurriedly explained: "Shuang'er has woken up, but she doesn't recognize me, and she doesn't want to open her eyes and suck ......" Before she finished speaking, her snot wanted to fall out again.

I don't even recognize my father, is my brain hurt? Doctor Wang walked to Zhao Xueshuang's bedside: "Miss Shuang'er, do you feel a headache?" "Maybe it was a fall into the river and hit her head on a stone, it's hard to say, although he checked Miss Shuang'er at that time, but found no external injuries, the girl's hair is thick and long, if she hits a bag and doesn't bleed, Miss Shuang'er has been in a coma, and it is possible that she didn't find it.

Goo-Zhao Xueshuang didn't bother to open her eyes to answer, but her stomach, which she had been hungry for for a long time, had already begun to protest.

Dr. Wang: "The peristalsis of the stomach and intestines is normal, and the body should be fine." Miss Frost, I'll take your pulse. ”

While speaking, Zhao Xueshuang felt a warm finger on her wrist, and she was not angry.

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