Chapter 2: The stepmother's scolding
A year later, the end of the world really came, and Zhao Xiulan relied on the materials in the space to survive in the last days for a few years.
Unexpectedly, there was an accident in an activity to rescue his companions, and after being injured and unconscious, he came to this era.
With space in hand, even in this era of scarcity of materials, Zhao Xiulan's life will not be too difficult.
The forehead was still in severe pain, and Zhao Xiulan's whole head was groggy.
Stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, the fever was terrible, and the high fever in his body made Zhao Xiulan uncomfortable.
This time, the high fever of the original owner was due to the original owner's stepsister Li Lijuan.
Liu Jianguo, the son of the captain, likes the original owner and takes care of the original owner on weekdays, Li Lijuan is very jealous.
After warning the original owner many times, he still bumped into the original owner talking to Liu Jianguo, privately found the original owner's theory, and pushed the original owner into the river by mistake.
Although the original owner was rescued, he had a high fever and died with a whimper, and it happened to be passed through by Zhao Xiulan's soul and occupied his body.
Zhao Xiulan didn't have time to pity the tragic experience of the original owner, when she heard a sharp voice outside the door.
"You dead girl with a skull, so lazy, what about our family that raises you for white rice? The sun is up to the buttocks, you still don't give me Zhang Luo for lunch, wait a minute, what are we going to eat at home? ”
Zhao Xiulan frowned, it was her stepmother Ma Yumei, the original owner had suffered a lot in Ma Yumei's hands, and she was very afraid of her.
Now that the original owner has a high fever like this, he still expects her to cook?
told Zhao Xiulan that there was no movement, Ma Yumei kicked the door open angrily, "Zhao Xiulan, are you deaf or dumb?" It's ticklish, isn't it? Do you want someone to clean you up? I'm telling you, get up for me quickly, or I won't beat you to death!" ”
Ma Yumei said, lifted the quilt covering Zhao Xiulan's body, and picked Zhao Xiulan up.
The thin Zhao Xiulan was in front of Ma Yumei, picking her up and carrying a chicken.
Zhao Xiulan's brows furrowed even deeper, and she tried to push Zhao Xiulan away, but she heard her sister Zhao Xiuzhu follow her into the house, and pleaded with Ma Yumei, "Aunt Mei, my sister has a high fever, let her rest for a while, I'll cook." ”
When Zhao Xiuzhu's words fell, Ma Yumei sneered, "What's wrong with the fever?" We all have to be afraid of sacrifice and overcome all difficulties, which one of the team members is sick and doesn't work, just count her gold?
Besides, if you're sick, you need to move more! ”
"But Aunt May...... My sister's body can't hold ......" Zhao Xiuzhu replied to Ma Yumei, and then looked at Zhao Xiulan's weak face, worried.
"Hmph, she just deliberately was lazy, pretending, and didn't want to work. Black five categories, the cub of the bad element, the eldest lady of the capitalist, a typical hedonistic style! It must be brought to the brigade to criticize and educate well. Another mocking voice mixed in, it was Zhao Xiulan's stepsister, Li Lijuan.
The original owner's mother is not good, and she used to be a young lady in the landlord's family. Later, in order to avoid punishment, he married Zhao Weiguo, who was a poor peasant for three generations.
Ma Yumei and Li Lijuan often like to talk about the original owner's mother.
Hearing Li Lijuan's words, Zhao Xiuzhu lowered her head, for fear that Li Lijuan would talk about herself.
In this day and age, ingredients are very sensitive. If they are rated as the Black Five Category, bad elements will not be able to raise their heads in society, and they may even be criticized and educated.
Compared with the original owner, Li Lijuan is a poor farmer of three generations, and her roots are red, so Li Lijuan makes a fuss about the ingredients of the original owner, and ridicules the original owner from time to time.