How do you write a novel?

The protagonist crossed into Heshen, and the next second he heard someone outside report that the emperor had died.

Coincidental!

She had just crossed into the old lady of a rich family, and before she had time to enjoy the blessings of these cheap children and grandchildren, she was sent to the Yuan family to accompany her to the funeral.

Isn't that fucking it!

Indeed, Old Man Yuan kicked on both feet, and his two sons were cheated again, owed a lot of debts, lost money and belongings, and finally even paid for the house.

I felt so exciting on the first day of crossing, this is no longer a joke that God played on her, this is simply the torture God gave her!

By the time Song Yuanqing recovered from this grief and indignation, several members of the Yuan family had already walked away.

It stands to reason that she should part ways with the Yuan family now, and that's exactly what the Yuan family thinks.

But she didn't know what the situation was with Dashun, and she didn't dare to ask, if she was arrested as an alien, the end would probably be more terrible than being buried.

Thinking of this, Song Yuanqing quickened his pace to catch up with the Yuan family. Dare to get too close, just follow a few steps away.

I thought that the Yuan family still had a place to go, but I didn't expect Song Yuanqing to follow the people all the way, only to realize from their conversation that the Yuan family had no plan at all.

What's so ......

"Wait!"

Song Yuanqing stopped the Yuan family, "You don't have any plans?" Do you really want to drag the family to make food and call Hanako? ”

Hearing this, the faces of the Yuan family all changed color.

"And that's not because of you! You broom star! Not only did he kill my grandfather, but he also lost my family! Even if we're going to call Hanako, it's you going to drag the family, grandma! ”

Hearing the last two words, Song Yuanqing's whole body trembled.

She grabbed the collar of the cheap eldest grandson Yuan Chengwen, who was only two years younger than herself, in front of her, "Stinky boy!" Since you call me grandma, then I'll tell you, do you want me to drag my family with you? No problem, but you'd better be respectful to your grandma, me! ”

was originally just an unconvincing sentence, but Song Yuanqing never thought that she was a time-traveling person, although she had the memory of the original owner, but in such a state of inappropriate life in this society, the Yuan family really relied on her.

It's getting late, and there seems to be a dark cloud overhead, so it's imperative to find a place to take shelter from the rain.

But the Yuan family's house is gone, and the Yuan family has no money, not to mention the possibility of not having a guest house, that is, Song Yuanqing traveled all over the city, and he didn't find the City God Temple in the movie novel that can make people rest and shelter from the rain.

Finally, before the rain fell, Song Yuanqing finally found a dilapidated house that no one could live in.

"This, can this live?"

"This house is going to collapse......"

"Mother, this house has an owner, right? Why don't we look for it again? ”

……

Song Yuan glanced at the Yuan family with different faces, and went straight into the house.

Although the outside of the house is a little dilapidated, the inside is still clean.

Because in this house, there is nothing.

This is really a family with four walls!

She didn't call the Yuan family to come in, anyway, when the rain fell for a while, the Yuan family still had to come in.

Sure enough, after hesitating at the door for a moment, after some raindrops fell on his body, the Yuan family really came in.

When they entered the door, the Yuan family was there, shocked by the barrenness in the room. I don't know how long it took for the two daughters-in-law of the Yuan family to clean up the house with Song Yuanqing.

As the night deepened, the man of the Yuan family didn't know where to find a fire and lit a fire in the house.

So this night, Song Yuanqing and the Yuan family were so crowded to deal with it.

The next day, Song Yuanqing was ready to clean up the room next to him again. Although the house is an adobe house, it is a house with three large rooms. As long as you pack up, there is absolutely no problem living in such a large family.

Besides, when they can find their next place to stay, I'm afraid they will have to stay here for the time being.

It's just that she thinks so, but the Yuan family doesn't.

Seeing that the Yuan family did not move, Song Yuanqing picked one first and cleaned it up by himself.

When her house was cleaned up, the Yuan family was still there, and six pairs of eyes looked at her, giving Song Yuanqing the illusion that he was a breeder.

"This house will be mine from now on. This is no longer the Yuan family, if you want to stay, you have to clean up by yourself. ”

Dropping these words, Song Yuanqing went out by himself.

The place to live is done for the time being, but people are iron and steel, and they are hungry and panicked if they don't eat a meal.

It's been a night, and I'm going to have to find something to fill my stomach.

Besides, the Yuan family still has Liu Zhang's mouth waiting to be fed, she ......

Song Yuanqing was suddenly stunned by his own idea.

What does the Yuan family have to do with her? People called her "grandma", and she really picked up the girder to raise her offspring?

Phew!

People wanted to bury her alive before, and later said that she was a broom star, and she still had to raise that big family after all of this?

Sick!

Song Yuanqing, who recognized the reality, recognized the next fact again after wandering around blindly.

She can't even afford to raise herself.

Song Yuanqing, who came back with an empty stomach and weak legs, had just slipped back into his room, and a cold sword blade was put on his neck.

This was followed by a terrifying killing intent and a smell of blood......