Chapter 1 Mu Ning's Daily Life (1)

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"I kept paddling my arms, and the pool of blood was full of ghosts with missing arms and legs, and the howling of wolves and ghosts shook people's hearts, but fortunately, at this time, the ghost with the head and horse face came, and threw me out of the pool of blood。。。。。。"

Mu Ning slowly counted ten silently, exhaled, slowly opened his eyes, and looked around, still so antique furnishings.

I didn't go back。。。。。。

I just watched a horror ghost movie, and I had the same dream as the ghost movie scene, and I was able to travel through the dream.

Mu Ning has been wearing this world for five months, and in order to be able to wear it back, he forces himself every day to recall the plot of that ghost movie, just to be able to wear that dream back. The effort still worked, and Mu Ning did have the same dream a few times, but he still couldn't go back to the original world.

Mu Ning has read a lot of time-traveling novels before, and he thinks that he is not the strong man in those novels, and he does not have a strong golden finger. Although I can't do piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I have also read a lot of ancient poetry dictionaries, and I have memorized Tang poems and Song poems; Mathematics, physics and chemistry are so-so, we can't make gunpowder bombs, but basic common sense still has theories; The family is a Chinese medicine shop, and it is also an ancestral family of traditional Chinese medicine, and they are also familiar with memorizing medicinal diets and typhoid fever soup songs, and they can also acupuncture and acupuncture.

It stands to reason that with this knowledge, even if she crosses over, she can live a good life, but now Mu Ning feels that the world is full of malice towards her. Because now she is a sick seedling, and she is also poisoned, and she feels that she has come through to save this person.

This Mu Ning is really full of disasters, since he was born, he has been sick, and he almost died several times, and he didn't have a few days to give birth to a child. When you are fourteen years old, you really don't go out of the door, don't step out of the second door, and take a few steps to catch your breath; The sickness is confused, the memory is not very good, and the fourteen-year-old girl is not as good as the twelve-year-old girl, like a bean sprout.

If only I could wear my soul back if I were gone; I'm afraid that the person is gone, and my soul has dissipated, which is the sadness.

"Alas," Mooning sighed deeply.

"Miss, are you awake, do you want to drink water?" The maid Qingmei asked.

When I first came over, I drank tea every day when I was thirsty, and I almost never drank boiled water, but I was so sick that it was really not suitable to drink tea, so I changed it to boiled water at my strong request. It's a pity that those good teas, in modern times, good teas are very expensive, let alone in this era. Although she is a sick seedling, her parents still treat her as precious as an eyeball. It's the most gratifying thing I've ever felt in this world.

"What hour?"

"It's not time yet, so let's take a break."

"Well, breakfast is the same as usual, a cup of mung bean pigeon soup, a plate of millet and red date cake, nothing else, I'll rest."

"Yes, miss."

After Qingmei stepped back, I continued to lie in bed and be depressed.

The sky was bright, and the green plum and lotus fragrance waited for me to get up and wash, and then have breakfast.

There are four big girls who are waiting for Mu Ning closely, Qingmei, Hexiang, Yueru, and Yuping, all of whom are teenage girls, in my original era, they are all in middle school, but in this era, I can only sigh.

Drinking mung bean pigeon soup and eating millet red bean cake, I finally felt better.

When I first came, I didn't eat seriously, I just lay down and rested every day, when I woke up and when I ate, it was all those clear soups and little water. White rice porridge, minced meat, boiled cabbage and white radish, etc., the doctor said to avoid eating to nourish the stomach. After a break after eating, I started to drink those bitter and infiltrating Chinese medicines, and I couldn't live that day.

I think it's all. As the saying goes: people are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. I don't eat well all day long, I don't see more meat, my body can bear it just by drinking medicine, and it's strange if I don't die.

Since I came, three meals a day on time, if I can't wake up in the morning, the maids will call me up on time, after these months of self-conditioning, my physical fitness is much better than when I first came, at least my nails can see blood, and my lips are not so white and dry.

I should be able to live!

After breakfast, Mu Ning sat on the chaise longue in a daze, waiting for his wife to come and see her. Madame is also the biological mother of this body. Mrs. is very good to Mu Ning, and invites famous doctors to treat Mu Ning, but it's a pity!

"Miss, Madame is here."

"Ning'er, how do you feel today? How's the appetite? A beautiful woman asked as soon as she appeared at the door.

This beautiful woman is Mu Ning's mother-in-law, she was born very beautiful, although she gave birth to two children, her body is a little plump, but she has more charm. Mu Ning has an older brother of the same mother, fortunately he is the eldest son, otherwise he would be in trouble!

Mu Ning's father also had two concubines, and the Da Qi family had one daughter, Xing Er; Xiao Qi has a son and a daughter, the son is the third and the daughter is the fifth. The big and small Qi clans are sisters of the same clan, they are all noble concubines, and they have the same surname as Mrs. Mu.

Alas, this evil feudal society!

Mu Ning shouted with a smile: "Mother." ”

It's awkward, but this mother is really good to her. Shout too much and get used to it.

Mrs. Mu touched her daughter's hand and stroked her daughter's face, her face full of distress and relief. My daughter has finally improved, and she will definitely get better and better. Mrs. Mu talked to her daughter for a while, and then went to work on other things.

After Mrs. Mu left, Mu Ning began to practice calligraphy, who has nothing to write with a brush in modern society, and now there is a chance to write big characters vigorously. Fortunately, this body used to be sick and crooked, just reading books, and almost no strength to write calligraphy. Those who have practiced calligraphy know that it requires wrist strength and physical strength. It was impossible for the original Mu Ning to do it, so I don't have to worry about different handwriting when I practice calligraphy now. The traditional Chinese characters of this era are really troublesome, so you should cultivate yourself and exercise your strength. If I went for a run for exercise, the big guy would think I'm crazy.

"Miss, it's noon." Qingmei came in with a medicine bowl.

Mu Ning glanced at the medicine bowl, and the medicine was like ink. Mu Ning waved his hand, and Qingmei poured the medicine into the flower pot in the corner.

"For lunch, I made wolfberry egg custard, codonopsis chicken soup, stewed beef with bitter gourd, braised eggplant, and boiled cabbage. Make my brother a cup of Mai Dong tea and drink it when he comes. ”

Qingmei answered, and retreated to prepare lunch.

Mu Ning's meals are now made by the personal girls themselves in the small kitchen in his courtyard.

Mu Changfeng, Mu Ning's eldest brother, is three years older than her, seventeen years old this year. Every day, I come to see my sister after class. Since the small kitchen has been cooking by itself, I have been eating at my sister's place by the way.

Mu Ning wrote big characters for a while, sweated a lot, and felt tired. Stretching his waist, he moved his wrist to the corner, looked at the flower pot, and rummaged through the flower pot with the small shovel on the flower stand.

Hmph, sure enough.

It's noon

"Sister, look what I brought you." As soon as Mu Changfeng stepped into Baoning Courtyard, he shouted to his sister.

He is tall and straight, with handsome eyebrows, bright eyes, and full of vitality, which makes people feel good at first sight. Mu Ning likes such an elder brother.

Mu Changfeng opened the silk bag in his hand and handed it over, and there were 2 books inside, written in a strange and miscellaneous treatise. The cultural life here is very monotonous, so you can only pass the time by reading books. Since Mu Ning made this request, Mu Changfeng has been helping his sister find books every now and then, and there are all kinds of books.

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