On the winding dirt road, the sun is scorching. A mule pulls a dilapidated wooden cart along the road, the bell around its neck swaying back and forth and making a soft sound.

A strong man with five big and three thick feet sat in the front of the car, brandishing a willow whip in his hand, and glanced at the woman with melon seeds on the side: "Have you negotiated the price with that bustard?" Although this girl has a thin body, she has a beautiful face. If you take care of it in the future, you will definitely become the number one brand. ”

"Put your heart in your stomach first, bring this girl to the bustard in a while, and when she inspects the goods, we have our own room for bargaining."

The man wrinkled his eyebrows: "Yes, this girl is worth three taels of silver." If it's lower than this, let's stuff her into a rich family and let her be a concubine, and we can't afford to lose. ”

"That's it, your aunt has been sick for so many days, and we have always helped take care of her before and after running, and we can't let us work in vain, right? Besides, this girl is going to find someone sooner or later, can we still treat her badly? ”

In a drowsy state, Bai Rong heard every word the two of them say clearly. But when connected, it's a little foggy.

Didn't she faint suddenly because of long-term overtime and was carried to the hospital?

As she thought about it, a memory that didn't belong to her struck her.

A little girl with the same name and surname as her grew up in a rural mountain village, with a frail and sickly old woman and a half-brother.

Speaking of which, this little girl has been thrown on the side of the road since she was born. It was Granny Pan who saw that she was pitiful, so she adopted her.

Her brother was not a few years older than her, and he studied in the village school. My mother-in-law said that my brother will be admitted to school to be the champion in the future.

But Granny Pan's nephew and niece-in-law took a fancy to Granny Pan's house, so they took advantage of Granny Pan's serious illness in bed, and under the guise of buying medicine for Granny Pan, knocked the little girl unconscious, trying to sell her into the town's green house.

Who knew that this Pan Dabao was a master who didn't know how to start, and he knocked the little girl to death with a stick. By mistake, Bai Rong actually took advantage of the original owner's body to live again.

It must be that God thinks that she died too unjustly and let her live again.

But this rebirth is just that, but let her be reborn in the poor countryside of ancient times, and it is clear that she will not be able to get along with her.

She was about to cry without tears, when her body fell suddenly.

With a "bang", her head slammed against something, causing her to gasp in pain, and a sharp angry curse came from in front of her.

"Why don't you take a look? If that girl dies, the old lady will not be finished with you today! ”

"Fuck, I'm looking for bad luck!"

The man scolded, reluctantly got out of the car, and opened the sack that had fallen on the ground.

A thin and small face came into view, and it looked like he was twelve or thirteen years old.

His long black hair was tied in two buns on top of his head, and he was still dressed as a child.

The beautiful eyes were tightly closed, the little face was also pale and pale, and the chapped lips were tightly pursed.

Wang Lan'er's face tensed, and she looked at Pan Dabao: "Are you still alive?" ”

Pan Dabao glanced at Wang Lan'er, raised his big fan-like palm, and slapped Bai Rong's face a few times: "If you don't die, open your eyes for Lao Tzu!" If you dare to pretend to be dead, Lao Tzu will unload your legs. ”

"Get up and open, if you slap it like this, the living will also be slapped to death by you."

Wang Lan'er was about to step forward, Bai Rong opened his eyes in a trance, and saw a pair of middle-aged men and women in coarse cloth clothes.

Pan Dabao saw that she was awake, and spat on the ground: "Let's go, hurry up." ”

Wang Lan'er made a gesture to reseal the sack.

Bai Rong blinked, ignorant and naïve: "Auntie, didn't you say to take me to see the excitement?" Why are you tying me up now? ”

Pan Dabao glared at him with a look, and he was about to scold him.

Wang Lan'er took the first step: "Just now you had hysteria on the road, and your uncle and aunt were startled, so they had to tie you up and stuff you in a sack." You stay for now, and when you get there, my aunt will let you out. ”

Bai Rong didn't wait for her to tie the mouth shut, so she struggled to sit up first: "Auntie, if I enter the city like this and let others see it, maybe they will think that my aunt is robbing the people's daughter." You might as well let me sit down, so as not to misunderstand. If you provoke officers and soldiers, you and your uncle will have to toss. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Lan'er and Pan Dabao were stunned. The two looked at each other for a while, and finally gritted their teeth and released Bai Rong.

She is a teenage girl, what can she do?

Bai Rong sat quietly on the crunching mule cart, but his mind was running at high speed.

Seeing that the surroundings are becoming more and more lively, the streets are crowded with vendors, and all kinds of gadgets are overwhelming.

The reins in Pan Dabao's hand flicked, and the mule pulled the cart into a small alley, and there was a woman's silver bell-like laughter upstairs.

"This master, you come often."

"Hey, Wang Ershao, you haven't been here for a few days, and you can't leave today."

Bai Rong glanced up, and several young women were holding brightly colored handkerchiefs, leaning against the railing half-disjointed.

Many men shuttled among them, all with obscene and ambiguous smiles on their faces.

It's a green building, that's right.

Wang Lan'er hurriedly tugged at her sleeve and smiled from ear to ear: "We're here, hurry down." Rong'er, your good days are coming. ”

Bai Rong held his stomach, "grunted", and swallowed saliva: "Auntie, I'm so hungry that I can't stand up, I want to eat a bowl of noodles." ”

Pan Dabao lost patience: "What to eat?" Hurry up and give Lao Tzu down! If you dare not leave, Lao Tzu will slap you to death! ”

Bai Rong shrank into a ball in fright, Wang Lan'er glanced at Pan Dabao, and helped Bai Rong down from the car with a smile: "Auntie, I'll take you to eat noodles." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and gave Pan Dabao a look.

Pan Dabao snorted coldly and reluctantly followed.

"Boss! Two bowls of noodles! ”

Pan Dabao's face darkened, and he threw a few copper plates on the table.

Bai Rong took advantage of the opportunity to serve them rice, and while others were not paying attention, he stretched out his arm, directly scooped two large spoonfuls of lard from the oil basin and put them into the noodles, and served them respectfully.

Pan Dabao was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and snorted hard, eating with a mouth full of oil.

Wang Lan'er took a bowl and picked out a few chopsticks noodles for Bai Rong, and ate them by herself.

Bai Rong looked at the two of them, lowered his head and sneered, and secretly counted his fingers.

When he counted to twenty, Pan Dabao's face turned pale, and he held his stomach and yelled at Wang Lan'er: "Lao Tzu has a stomachache, go to the toilet first, you show me the things." ”

Before he finished speaking, a loud fart came out and hurriedly went to the toilet.

As soon as Wang Lan'er put down her chopsticks, her eyebrows were twisted together, and her face became pale.

Without waiting for her to speak, Bai Rong hooked her lips: "Auntie, do you also have a bad stomach?" Go ahead and I'll show you. ”

Wang Lan'er had the heart to hold back for a while, but she couldn't hold it back, so she could only nod and agree.

Bai Rong looked at their backs as they left, raised his chin and sneered.

You must know that poor families like them can't get a little meat all year round. This cold man eats so much lard, it's no wonder that he doesn't run his stomach.

I wanted to sell her, but there was no door.

Bai Rong raised his eyebrows, patted his ass and went straight to Qinglou.

After a while, she carried a few taels of small pieces of silver, swaggered out of the main entrance of the Qinglou with raised eyebrows, and watched several strong men come out of the Qinglou and go straight to the toilet used by the woman.

After a while, Wang Lan'er, who was stretched out of collapse, was put into the Qinglou.