"Miss Jiang, Miss Jiang."

"Miss! You return my young lady, woo woo ......"

"Damn, little girl, you're pretending!"

'Smack! ’

The woman who was half-lying in the maid's arms opened her eyes violently. The white tender hand grabbed the whip slightly.

With a crisp sound, the woman grabbed the whip slightly, and with force in her hand, she took the errand with a stagger.

A pair of eyes are cold and shining, this kind of weak person will not live for more than an hour in their last days.

"Damn, bad luck! Be honest with me! A flash of fear flashed in the officer's eyes, then anger, and he cursed and drew his whip back and left.

The woman looked at her reddened hands.

Is this the pain of the flesh?

"Miss!" An old woman in the distance exclaimed, holding half a scoop of water in her hand, and rushed over.

"A bunch of pups! The eldest girl in our family is still in the palace! Sooner or later, I'll kill you! ”

The people around scattered one after another, who didn't know that when this old lady protected her young lady, she was like a mad dog.

Mama scolded viciously for a long time, turned around and squatted down, holding the woman's little hand distressedly: "Does it hurt." Mama blows. ”

The woman shook her head slightly.

Her mind was combing through the memories of this world.

Jiang Chacha, the second daughter of Jiang Shangshu's family.

His father, Jiang Chenghai, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, climbed step by step from a humble scholar to a second-class master. The eldest daughter entered the palace and accompanied the king for a long time, and was named a virtuous and virtuous concubine. The second daughter's marriage contract is a product of Zhengyuan general Boyang Marquis. The scenery is unique.

No one expected that the emperor suddenly ordered the raid of Shangshu Mansion. The Jiang family, which was in the limelight for a while, was accused of communicating with foreign countries. All 17 men of the clan were beheaded, and the women were exiled for 3,000 miles and sold for officials, and they were never allowed to enter the customs.

The wife of the Jiang family is a virtuous person, leaving a letter of hatred and loyalty, and taking more than 50 women from all over the family to hang themselves.

Only the third daughter Jiang Chacha went out to drop incense, and when she got the news, she was suppressed by the Dali Division and sent to the Criminal Department. When he embarked on the road of exile, only the little maid lit incense and the grandmother fell into the clouds.

After clearing the memory of the original owner, Jiang Chacha couldn't help but be speechless.

She finally got the trumpet in the last days, and she was able to travel back to ancient times and eat those unmutated flesh, but she didn't expect to cross over to such a miserable woman.

This woman's memory is too messy, and she is still an idiot in the Jiang family's memory. I can't figure it out for a while.

"Girl, you drink saliva." Mama Falling Cloud helped her sit up.

After taking a shallow sip of ginger tea, the sweet taste instantly filled the mouth.

It's so good in ancient times, even the water is so delicious.

Jiang Chacha was feeling the happiness of drinking water, when she heard the incense next to her crying: "Why is Madam so ruthless, leaving Miss to suffer by yourself." ”

Tears fell down the incense, and she felt distressed when she saw it.

Crying in the last days is a luxury, and it is not easy to replenish water resources after wasting tears.

"Don't cry." Jiang Cha Cha raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on his face.

If it weren't for the fear of scaring these ancient people, she would have wanted to lick her tears.

"Miss!" Dotting incense cried even harder.

Jiang Chacha pressed the corners of her forehead, not persuading her much, the resources around the ancient times were abundant, she could cry if she wanted to.

Following the exiled party all the way down to Jiangnan, Jiang Chacha quickly became accustomed to the way of life in ancient times.

It's not convenient, but it's comfortable. There are steamed buns to eat every day.

It's just that the little girl who lit the incense complained every day, saying that she was suffering, and she didn't know what kind of fairy life the original owner had lived before.

"Miss, when you enter the city, you are Jiangnan. In the future, the slaves and maids will do more work, and we will be able to live slowly, and it will be good to stay up until the eldest aunt and grandmother intercede for us. ”

Dianxiang stretched out her hand and pulled the green willows by the lake, and it was rare to see her smiling.

Ginger Chacha answered, and pulled the willow leaves as if he was learning to light incense, the tender feel was very comfortable, and it would not bite.

A group of people were driven to squat down in a shack, and Mama Shenyun, like an old hen, protected ginger tea and incense behind her, giving them a comfortable space.

However, for a while, the messenger came with official documents and picked names one by one.

Until the end, I didn't hear the words ginger tea tea.

Seeing that the errand was leaving, Dian Xiang hurriedly stood up.

"Official, we are also going to Jiangnan. Do you think it's missing? ”

"You're also from Jiangnan? What is your name? ”

The officer took the official document and flipped it through it again.

"Our girl's surname is Jiang, and her double name is Cha Cha." Dian Xiang said.

"Ginger tea tea, ginger tea tea." The officer repeated it several times in his mouth, flipped through the official document in his hand.

'Smack! He closed it with a thud and glared at him viciously.

"Go! What a mess. It's still early to be exiled to Mobei. At this time, I am in a hurry to be reincarnated. ”

The messenger cursed and turned around and left.

Lighting incense stood in place, shaking as if it were a brush.

Mama Shenyun's tears also fell, holding ginger tea, a mouthful of my hard-working young lady.

Jiang Chacha is also confused, is Mobei so different from Jiangnan? Why does it sound like Mobei, as if you can't live?

"That son is black-hearted! Miss is like this, and she has to start again. This is to hate our young lady immortal! Not! Mama, I gave up this life, and I have to fight for Miss to come back! ”

The incense was shouted fiercely, and he strode out with a face.

Jiang Chacha didn't have time to think about it, she broke away from her grandmother's embrace, and stepped forward to hold some incense in her arms.

Fortunately, she is fast, otherwise she would have to go to light incense for half her life.

"Miss Jiang, how sad it is that the Jiang family is destroyed. This person is disobedient, and there are few soft-hearted masters like you. Jiangnan and Mobei, you always have to choose, if you are wavering. Don't talk about this girl, it's hard to say whether your life can be saved. ”

The officer withdrew his leg, his voice was soft, but it sounded meaningful.

Suppressing the struggling incense in his arms, Jiang Chacha said firmly: "Mobei." ”

She wanted to choose, but she had to be given the opportunity to choose. Listening to the tone of this officer, if you want to live, you have to be obedient. Since Mobei has been arranged for her, let's go to Mobei.

"Only when you think clearly can you live a long time." The officer threw down the sentence and turned to leave. Chapter 1 What are you doing?

"What are you doing! What are you doing? People are dead, don't you recognize this? ”

"Pillar, are you mistaken? How could it be a big kill? ”

"I'm not old enough to be blind. Can I wronged myself? Let's go, I'll report to the official with you! ”

"This Nier is miserable."

……

The noisy sounds around dispersed, and Jiang Xiaocha, who was curled up on the ground, moved slightly.

She comes from the end of the world, and people have evolved abilities to adapt to their environment.

But the ability also depends on the face, such as her ability, which is the most useless plant system.

Despite her efforts to master other skills, she even used her abilities to grow edible rice.

Or because the combat effectiveness is the weakest, he was betrayed by the people in the organization.

He became an outcast.

But is she still alive now?

"Sister, woo, sister......"

The sharp children's voice stimulated Jiang Xiaocha's head with a tearing pain.

"Shut up!" Jiang Xiaocha opened her eyes suddenly.

Looking at the two frightened milk dolls, a strange memory popped into my mind - Jiang Chacha was thirteen years old, the daughter of the Hubu Shangshu, and was fostered at her aunt's house.

Her aunt treated her the same as her own mother and daughter. Even the two little dolls she gave birth to also like ginger tea very much.

Even the name is given by Jiang Chacha, the male is called Zhuangzhuang, and the female is called Fuya.

Is her soul floating to ancient times and attached to the body of the original owner, Jiang Cha Cha?

But isn't the head of the household department a big official? Why is my aunt's family so poor?

And the girl died in ......

Jiang Chacha coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the memory in his brain instantly became confused, and he could only vaguely see a few figures wearing brocade clothes.

It seems that due to the erosion of the toxin, the memory of the original owner is incomplete.

But the fear and unwillingness before death left her with a deep memory.

"Sister, don't die, you can't die now! Can you wait a while to die? ”

Zhuang Zhuang looked at the blood on Jiang Chacha's hands, and tears flowed out again.

……

The younger brother of the original owner is really not likeable.

"Can't die. Go out and take care of your parents. Jiang Cha Cha said.

Fu Ya was a little older, so she grabbed her brother and ran out.

"Sister is not dead! Sister is not dead! ”

A shrill child's voice came out.

Jiang Chacha closed her eyes and meditated, and her ability actually followed into this body.

The original owner died to Plant 031, and her ability was just right to suppress the plant to its original state.

It's just that the ability seems to be limited, and in its current state, it can only be suppressed for a month.

Knowing the physical condition, Jiang Chacha slowly opened his eyes and looked at the body.

Now that she has taken over this body, she will live well with it.

"Tell me about it! Do you blame me for being ruthless? Do you blame me for being ruthless? Such a small baby will lie! What bamboo shoots, look at your damage! It's alive, it's a fart! ”

The shouting and scolding outside the house was getting closer and closer, and Jiang Chacha felt that there seemed to be a fluctuation in her body, encouraging her to go out and kill the person who spoke.

Is it the unwillingness of the original owner?

"Don't worry, I will avenge you."

Jiang Chacha whispered, and there seemed to be a light on her body, and something floated away.

'Bang! ’

The door was kicked open by the fat black woman.

"Look! Where did you live? Which ......"

Mrs. Chen, who was standing at the door, pointed at Jiang Chacha with thick fingers and couldn't say a word.

Looking at the ugly face, Jiang Chacha's identity quickly popped up in her mind.

This is Jiang's stepmother-in-law, who beats and scolds Jiang's at every turn, and also loses money to Jiang Chacha. I even used my crooked brain a few times to sell ginger tea to Qinglou.

This time it was found that the original owner was dead, and the first one should have been Wang Dafa, who wanted to blame him and was injured and couldn't move.

Kick out the only man left by the Wang family.

Save eating her rice and divide the property of the Wang family.

With the original owner's body, she has to help the original owner protect her family.

Ginger tea, which has always pursued the ability to speak and not move, shows the injured appearance of green tea standards.

The eyes must be simple and sincere, showing sadness, and the corners of the mouth must be forced to smile.

"Milk, didn't you say you wouldn't die if you didn't eat for a day? Didn't you say you wouldn't die if you lay out and sleep? Obviously you let Cha Cha into the house in the morning, why did you say that Cha Cha was killed by her uncle? ”

"Milk, shouldn't Chacha get up? Can Cha Cha still eat today? ”

What?

The eyes of the villagers who watched the excitement widened.

This kid didn't eat all day yesterday?

Still sleeping outside all night?

Is there a possibility that you won't have anything to eat today?

Tut-tut, not to mention half-grown children, even adults can't stand it!

On weekdays, I knew that this old woman was bullying the son family left behind.

I didn't expect this old woman's heart to be so black.

The villagers unconsciously stayed away from Mrs. Chen.

They have never been so harsh on their daughters-in-law and sons.

It's close, and it's ruined by the black-hearted old woman.

In an instant, a vacant space was obviously scattered around Mrs. Chen.

Isn't this little girl a gourd with a sawed mouth? How can you say that today?

Chengxin let her be a shame in front of the villagers, isn't it?

Mrs. Chen was so angry that she couldn't even care about being afraid.

After taking off his shoes, he was about to beat Jiang Chacha: "Lie and lie, I'll let you lie!" ”

When did she let this little girl sleep outside? When will you not give this little girl food? That Guanyin soil mixed noodles, this little girl made two yesterday!

As for Jiang's slut, starving her child is fine. Hungry for this Nizi is like killing her.

Besides, is it to blame her for kicking the boss out?

The old man is lame and will not be able to work in the future.

It's not her biological baby, it's a family with a mouth, that's called a whole five mouths. It's all gnawing soil, and you have to gnaw on her poor!

didn't drive them out immediately, it was already her benevolence!

"Old woman Chen! If you dare to touch her, I'll kill you! ”

Jiang Shi stood up from the ground suddenly, and her resolute appearance made people know at a glance that it was not a joke.

Jiang Chacha, who was flexibly dodging, was stunned for a moment.

It was the first time that someone had said that they wanted to kill someone for her.

"Forget it, that's it!"

An old man with a white beard walked out, and both sides fell silent.

He knocked on the ground with his stick and coughed twice.

"Since Nizi is not dead, let's all disperse. Wang Chen, don't mess around. Wang Dafa is also your son! ”

The old man's beard shook and seemed to be painful.

But the information that popped up in Jiang Chacha's brain allowed her to see through the essence directly.

This old man is the chief of the village and the patriarch, Wang Sichen.

He is just an old fool, no matter whether people live or die, he has to persuade together, and whitewashing the peace is what he is most willing to do.

It's a pity that today is destined not to let him get his wish.

The original owner died in the Wang family, and she really didn't feel safe staying in the Wang family.

"Grandpa Lizheng, divide our family! Otherwise, our brothers and sisters really won't be able to live! ”

Since this day, Jiang Chacha and others have gone all the way to Mobei. The bitterness on Dian Xiang's face was even stronger, and she had to look at the moon and cry for a while every night, and Jiang Chacha was worried that she would cry blindly directly.

The long journey gave her time to sort out the memories of the original owner.

On the night before his exile, the original owner had gone to see an old man.

The two of them couldn't remember the conversation clearly, and seemed to reject the old man or something. Since then, the original owner's body has been getting worse day by day. In addition to the deliberate abuse of those errand officers, he was exhausted and went away with an illness.

It's just that after she crossed over, those servants didn't feel sorry for her anymore. But there are people who watch her every day.