“…… Alas, the ninety-nineth, count one more, make up a whole number and go back......"

The sky was very blue, the clouds were very white, Yang Yun was holding her head with her hands facing back, lying on a big rock, with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a piece of grass in her mouth that had been dragged from nowhere, and her eyes were staring at the sparrow that had just crossed the sky in front of her.

People who seem to be comfortable are actually depressed in their hearts.

Today is the third day that she has traveled to this era, and although she does not want to accept this fact, the experience of these three days clearly tells her that she is no longer in the developed and prosperous 21st century, but in a poor and backward ancient village.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh again, "Alas......"

In the past three days, this long sigh has been hundreds if not thousands.

In her previous life, she took advantage of her vacation to travel, and was squeezed to the ground by a crazy fan of a top star while shopping in a local mall......

When she regained consciousness and opened her eyes, she learned that she had actually crossed into a little peasant girl named Yang Yun in ancient times who had a high fever and had just died, and her heart was broken.

Why cross?

These two words have been haunting her mind for the past two days.

She had neither encountered the bizarre astronomical landscape of the Seven Stars or the antiquities and other travel mediums, so why did she cross over?

Is it because the two have the same name?

But this "Yun" is not the other "cloud".

"Chirp ......" Another sparrow flashed in front of Yang Yun's eyes.

“100…… Alas...... It's time, let's go back. ”

Yang Yun temporarily retracted her thoughts, stood up, and slapped the dust and grass clippings on her buttocks indecently, and in the process of patting, she looked at the shabby and extremely ill-fitting coarse cloth clothes, as well as a pair of cloth shoes that were about to show their toes at the tips of their toes, and felt even worse.

"Yang Yun, what are you still doing there? Grandma told you to dig wild vegetables, but you are lazy here, and I told grandma when I turned around, see if you still have food to eat at night? ”

A young girl was standing not far away, with one hand on her waist and the other pointing at Yang Yun, looking arrogant.

The girl was wearing a semi-new pink dress, with fair skin and delicate facial features, but the meanness on her face at this time was a bit ruined to the beauty.

This girl is Yang Zhi, the second daughter of the big house, the same age as the original owner, thirteen years old this year, relying on a father who is a bookkeeper in the county and an older brother who has obtained the identity of a child, she always treats herself as a young lady, and she is lazy and bullies the original owner on weekdays, and she never sees this cousin who is a big day.

Speaking of the original owner's grandmother, Mrs. Li, Yang Yun suddenly felt a headache. On the day she woke up, Mrs. Li began to scold Huai, and the next day she had to go up the mountain to dig wild vegetables.

The Yang family has not yet separated. Now it's a slack season, the dolls don't have to go to the field, Yang Yun's task is to have two baskets of wild vegetables a day, one basket at the top, and one basket at the bottom in exchange for the poor life food.

Mrs. Li's life creed is that if you don't work or work, you won't have anything to eat.

Scolding can go in and out of the left ear, and it doesn't hurt or itch, but for the sake of the bowl of black batter with mostly wild vegetables, and the three-way noodles that can be eaten in two or three bites, I have to bow my head.

There are a lot of wild vegetables around the village, Yang Yun is very nimble with his hands and feet, no, a basket of wild vegetables will be dug up soon, but after going back, not only will he have to be pierced by Mrs. Li's magic voice, but he will also have to be instructed by Mrs. Li to work again, it is better to stay in the mountains and go back when the time is up.

It's not that Yang Yun wants to be lazy, it's really the same for her to do more and do less, so it's better to save some effort.

Today's luck is really bad, but she was targeted by others and threatened her!

It's been too much of a suffrage, too aggrieved.

Yang Yun sighed again in her heart, then glanced at the nostrils facing the sky, cocked the orchid and pointed to the person who used a handkerchief as a fan to fan the wind, and sneered sarcastically, "Huh...... What kind of wind is blowing today, Miss Zhi doesn't stay in the house to embroider, she runs here to blow the mountain wind, and she is not afraid of wrinkling and tanning your delicate skin, and she can't say that she is a good mother-in-law. ”

After the words fell, Yang Yun picked up the mother-in-law Ding who was full of baskets at her feet and left by mistake, but just after taking two steps, she turned around and smiled sweetly at Yang Zhi, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhi, I can't do it as you want today." ”

Today, Yang Yun's series of abnormal behaviors blindfolded Yang Zhi, and it took a while to react, and he gritted his teeth angrily. suddenly thought of the sentence "I can't find a good mother-in-law", I was angry and ashamed, and the handkerchief in my hand was twisted into a twisted shape.

Yang Yun, who was on her back, sneered in her heart, "Hmph, I don't know what kind of calculation you are making, robbing me of the fruits of my labor to please Mrs. Li, when I am still the original owner of the promise?" ”

In the memory of the original owner, in the past, Yang Zhi did not steal the fruits of his labor from the original owner to invite credit, and the result was that Yang Zhi was rewarded and the original owner was punished.

Now that she is in the body of the original owner, her weak and deceitful character is not suitable for her.

Yang Yun thought of Yang Zhi's unbelievable appearance just now, the depressed qi accumulated in her chest in the past two days had finally been excreted a little, her mood was a little better, and her steps couldn't help but be lighter.

…… Rolling green hills, I don't know where it extends?

At the foot of the green hills, there are many villages where people can live.

Qingshan Village, with dozens of households and hundreds of people, is one of them.

Cheap grandfather Yang is an honest old man, with the Yang family with four rooms, a family of more than 20 people, living here.

After a while, Yang Yun, who was walking briskly, saw her own yard.

Their house is located at the west end of the village, and it is a very large earthen house.

Before Yang Yun arrived at the door, she met a black and thin girl, who was carrying a large wooden basin from her side with great effort, and the large wooden basin was filled with freshly washed clothes.

"Sister, you're here to wash your clothes again," Yang Yun said, and went up to help Yang He.

Yang He, the sister of the original owner, is a diligent and kind-hearted peasant girl, Yang Yun has received her meticulous care in the past few days, and is a good sister who loves her younger siblings.

Yang He saw Yang Yun and said with a smile, "Yun'er, digging mother-in-law Ding is back, are you tired?" Your illness is just right, don't be tired, Sister Xia will help you dig up your mother-in-law. As he spoke, he avoided Yang Yun's help, "No, sister, you can." ”

"Sister, I'm not tired, but you, washing so many clothes, tired."

Yang He refused to help, and Yang Yun had no choice but to give up, looking at Yang He's hands that were white and wrinkled due to being immersed in water for a long time, she frowned.

"I'm not tired." Yang He smiled indifferently.

From the clothes Yang He was carrying, Yang Yun could see at a glance that the owners of those clothes, except for a few clothes from Yang Laoshi and Mrs. Li, the rest were all three-room and four-room.

"Sister, let the clothes of the third and fourth aunts wash their own clothes in the future, and they don't have long hands." Yang Yun said while wiping the sweat beads on Yang He's face with her sleeve, her voice was full of displeasure and distress, distress was for Yang He, and displeasure was naturally for the third and fourth rooms.

"It's okay, the third aunt has a big belly and it's inconvenient, and the fourth aunt doesn't have time to take care of her younger brothers and sisters, so I will help them wash it."

"The third aunt is pregnant and not disabled and can't wash clothes, and the fourth aunt, she has to take care of her younger brothers and sisters, but there is still time to wash clothes, and next time you are not allowed to wash anyone else's except for grandparents." Yang Yun's tone couldn't help revealing a hint of command.

"Okay, okay, I see." Yang He saw that Yang Yun's face was not good, and he didn't care about Yang Yun's tone and hurriedly assured.

Looking at Yang He's perfunctory appearance, Yang Yun was extremely helpless.

That's it, the temperament that has been cultivated for a long time can be changed just by saying it.

Fortunately, the farmer's clothes were afraid of being washed frequently, so they were only washed once in a few days, and Yang He was only tired for several days, so Yang Yun had no choice but to give up.

As the two sisters spoke, they arrived at the door of the house, pushed open the large wooden door, and entered a concave farmhouse yard.

On the opposite side of the gate is the hall house, three rooms, one is the hall house, and the hall house is the bedroom of Yang Laoshi and Mrs. Li, and the other room is the study room that opens the door independently, and there are four rooms in the east and west wings, which are the big room, the third room and the fourth room. There is also a relatively low room next to Mrs. Li's bedroom, the kitchen.

At this time, a middle-aged black and thin woman of medium stature and harmonious appearance came out of the kitchen, she was wearing a gray cloth scarf, and her waist was tied with an apron of the same color and patches.

"Mother......

Yang Yun and Yang He shouted softly.

That's right, this rural woman is the mother of the original owner, Qin Xianglian, who is diligent and kind, but she is a little cowardly. Although the family has the most work, he is the least favored by his mother-in-law, and at the age of 36, he looks like he is almost 50 years old.

"He'er, you hurry up and dry your clothes and come in to help me knead the dough and steam the buns, Yun'er, you just go to see if your father drinks water, I'm too busy this morning to care, don't let Tao'er break the bowl." Qin hurriedly dropped this sentence and returned to her daily position—the kitchen.

"Oh, I know my mother, I'll come right away." Yang He said quickly, and went to the rope in the yard to dry his clothes.

Yang Yun pursed her lips and didn't speak, but her hands were a little faster, she wanted to share some of the burden for this sister who loved her, "Sister, you go, I'll do the rest, I'll help later." ”

Yang He nodded, and carried the mother-in-law Ding that Yang Yun had dug into the kitchen.

Yang Yun dried her clothes and walked to the backyard where they lived in the second room.

When the eldest son of the big house got married, there were not enough rooms in the house, and under the "euphemistic" cry of Mrs. Li, Yang Erming, the father of the original owner, took the initiative to move the second room to the old house in the backyard.

As soon as Yang Yun entered the backyard, she bumped into a little girl like her, dressed in shabby clothes and with sparse yellow hair, "Tao'er, what's the matter, what should I do if I ran so fast and fell?" Yang Yun straightened the little girl in her arms, and her tone was a little stern.

Carambola saw the person in front of her clearly, and said anxiously with her thin face, "Second sister, I'm going to find my mother, and my father wants to go to the toilet." ”

Yang Erming wanted to go to the toilet, but Yang Yun couldn't help, so at this time, only the Qin family was the only one, so he turned around and pulled the star fruit to the kitchen.