After Jiang Ye moved his limbs, he felt that his body was not so stiff and lazy, so he withdrew his thoughts from his memories and looked at this home carefully.

In the small bedroom, there was only a clay plate kang, a small table with thin boards, two stools, and a broken wardrobe with a missing door in the corner, which was cluttered with gray coarse cloth clothes that could not be seen. Simple, shabby, with a moist musty smell in the air, and a smell of poverty everywhere.

In Jiang Ye's memory, in fact, the men of this family will earn money and have savings, and it should be impossible to live like this, but they can't stay up to the original main lover, you must know that the ancient farmers want to support a scholar, and that is all supported by a family, no matter how much the man has savings, he will make money, and he can't bear the bloodsucking of a poor Xiucai who needs a large family to support.

So the little money in the original owner's house is basically all pasted on the white-eyed wolf Xiucai, and even the original owner of the magic barrier sold everything he could sell in his own house, at the moment it is really poor and white, even a drinking utensil is made of bamboo, the reason why it is made of bamboo is because the pottery can be sold for two cents, and the original owner will sell it when he sees it.

It's crazy to post it upside down like this.

Jiang Ye really can't understand it, and he can't sympathize with the original owner, after all, the biggest mistake of a man is to buy someone to go home, and then he basically treats each other with courtesy, and it is like this, it is the choice made by the original owner himself, and he regrets it, so he is angry with innocent people, that is, the man who bullies the horse is honest.

If she is replaced, she will not accommodate this stupid girl with a hole in her brain, it is really pitiful to be abducted and lose her identity, but Zhao Fengcheng, who was cheaply treated by her like this, is not pitiful, Mrs. Zhao who was angry with her is not pitiful, and this little Zhengtai who has not been reborn is not pitiful.

Tut.

Jiang Ye, who felt that black and white was distinct, sat on the bed and thought about it, and decided to give this family a relief immediately, after all, the original owner is dead, she can't wear a body, inherit the bad things of the original owner, forget it, and inherit the husband and son of the family, of course, if the son wants to follow her, he can still have it.

After all, although she didn't give birth to it herself, it was also her son, and the child followed Zhao Fengcheng, which is not bad, but Zhao Fengcheng couldn't even subdue the stupid girl of the original owner.

It's a pity that she can only think about it, after all, she is now a wild beast in the child's heart, just wait to see if there is a chance to save it later.

And for life, Jiang Ye is not afraid at all, she can't be regarded as a strong woman in modern times, but her personality is still independent, and she doesn't feel that she can't live without someone to support her, and she grew up in a martial arts gym since she was a child, and she has been practicing martial arts for 20 years, which is also a bit of a means, although this body can't be 100% played, but some ingenuity without force, she can catch it back with a little look, self-defense or go up the mountain to collect firewood and hunt, and there is really no need to continue to gnaw blood on this poor man.

Thinking like this, Jiang Ye felt even more that leaving the Zhao family early was a good thing for you, me, and everyone.

And she has no major injuries on her body, the fatal injuries are all on her head, and now that she has passed through, that little wound has almost recovered, waving her arms to understand the strength of her body, she is a young man in the end, her limbs are dexterous, and Jiang Ye is even more confident in making a living for herself.

And the little Zhengtai next to her watched her strange movements together, some wanted to ask her what she was doing, but she didn't dare to ask, so she could only stand aside with her mouth pursed, her thin body looked very big, and her cheeks were not like ordinary children's baby fat, but because of hunger and poverty, he fell into it, so it seemed that his eyes were even bigger, occupying one-third of his face, which looked very pitiful and terrible.

Jiang Ye looked at poor Xiao Zhengtai, his heart was soft, and he was thinking about how to shorten the distance between the two, when he heard a gurgling sound from his stomach, Jiang Ye was about to laugh, and wanted to ask if there was anything at home, and he would cook a meal for him or something, when he heard a gurgling sound from his stomach.

Xiao Zhengtai's face turned pale suddenly, and he said in a panic: "I'll bring porridge to my mother." ”

Looking at Xiao Zhengtai's unfamiliar and frightened appearance, Jiang Ye, who wanted to be a good mother and close the distance, touched his nose, but felt that it was not easy to walk on the road to get closer to Xiao Zhengtai.