Spring, everything recovers, flowers bloom, it's a wonderful season...

Of course, if it weren't for the fact that she was standing in the rice field now, Qiao Mo'er would really feel that spring in Lianxi Village was very beautiful.

"Ah, mother, leech!"

As soon as she learned to press down a seedling in the appearance of her mother, she felt a little itchy on her legs, and when she looked down, she saw a black thing drilling into the flesh of her calf, Qiao Mo'er's face turned pale, and she threw down the seedlings in her hand and ran to the shore, her mouth kept screaming, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Even if she lives for two lifetimes, she is most afraid of this thing!

"Mo'er, it's okay, it's okay, my mother will help you get it out."

Hearing Qiao Mo'er's scream, Han Shi hurriedly stuffed the seedlings in his hand into Qiao Guangfa's hand, ran to the shore and grabbed Qiao Mo'er, and gently patted her on the stomach.

"Alright, it's okay."

Hearing her mother say that it was okay, Qiao Mo'er saw that the leech fell out of the flesh under Han's beating, and hurriedly jumped three steps away.

"Mother, Mo'er is most afraid of this thing, let her go to her house, I'll work hard, I can plug it in before dark." A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in the rice field straightened up and said to Han.

"Yes, let her family cook, and we just need to work hard." Another man, who was about 30 years old, also followed suit.

Looking at her brother and father, Qiao Mo'er smiled gratefully, and looked at her mother expectantly, she refused to go down even if she died.

"Let's go home." Looking at Qiao Mo'er's teary eyes, Han's heart softened, and he waved her hand to let her put down her trouser leg and put on her shoes and go home.

Qiao Mo'er was grateful when she heard this, and ran home with straw sandals as if she was running away. When I passed by the stream, I paused slightly, saw that there was no one around, and put my legs in to wash it.

Looking at the thin man reflected in the water, he sighed heavily. 85

She just went to climb a mountain, but unfortunately caught up with the rain, but the money was spent and could not be wasted, so she slipped and fell down the mountain, thinking that she was going to die, but she didn't want to cross into this world.

In addition to knowing that her family lives in Lianxi Village at the foot of the mountain, she doesn't know what dynasty this is or who the emperor is.

The original owner of this body is called Qiao Moer, twelve years old this year, because she went out to cut pigweed, but happened to meet two fools in the next village, and she was afraid that the two fools chased her, and when she ran, she tripped a stone under her feet, and she actually knocked to death, and then she picked it up.

Adhering to the principle that what has come is safe, she stayed honestly, but fortunately, she received the memory of the original owner, and the dialect here can be understood, and she will also, and she does not show flaws to arouse suspicion.

It was her mother Han, her father Qiao Guangfa and her brother Qiao Xu who were in the field just now. She also has a seven-year-old brother who was sent to her grandmother's house by Han yesterday because of his farm work. It was now March and April, because Han was anxious and wanted her to learn too, so he took her to the field, but who knew that there were leeches in this field.

Thinking of the leech, Qiao Mo'er's little face instantly turned white again. Seeing that it had been washed, he hurriedly put down his trouser leg and ran home.

Although it is said that the folk customs here are quite open, but if they are seen by other men, they will still be scolded for violating customs.

Back at home, looking at the crumbling three thatched houses, Qiao Mo'er took a deep breath, this is a dangerous house, it will collapse at any time.

I remembered what her mother said when she told her mother about building a house this morning, "If any of our families have money, we have to save for your brother to marry a daughter-in-law. ”

Qiao Mo'er reluctantly walked into the kitchen, the rice bowl was about to bottom out, and the cornmeal was about to run out. Except for the small greens in the vegetable garden, there is really nothing else at home. Squatting on the low mound, Qiao Mo'er's delicate little face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

My father and mother are good, and my family is also good, but this family is really poor!

Is it going to go on like this?

When you get married, you become like your mother and the daughters-in-law in the village?

No, Qiao Mo'er clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, in the field with leeches, don't want her to go down again.

Then work hard to change this life, she is a soul from a civilized era, and she can't turn over.