"I'm going to leave it here today! Either give us this house! Either I will poke out the life experience of this little wild seed and let your mother and son soak in the pig cage! Take your pick! ”

As soon as Song Qian opened his eyes, he faced a fierce face, pointed at her and scolded her.

"Bad guys! Bully my mother! Bad apple! Before Song Qian could come back to his senses, a little boy about five years old rushed out and smashed the wooden toy he was holding in his hand towards the man.

The man was smashed, and his already ugly face became more and more hideous, and he immediately grabbed the little boy's collar, lifted him up, and scolded: "Little bastard! Gave you face, isn't it! You dare to do it to me! I'm going to beat you to death today! ”

"You scoundrel! Let me go! Let me go! Mother! Mother save me! The child was so young that he was staring at the little short legs in mid-air, and he was so frightened that he cried.

When Song Qian heard the cry, her originally blank and stunned brain seemed to chuckle, and she instantly accepted a memory that did not belong to her.

She crossed over, from a smooth sailing humanoid koi little white-collar worker to a big unlucky egg!

The original owner is also called Song Qian, but she has been an orphan girl since she was a child, her parents are unknown, and she was picked up and raised by her adoptive parents.

However, the adoptive parents died one after another, and the brother and sister-in-law felt that it was Song Qian, the unlucky bastard, who killed the adoptive parents, so they sold her to the Xu family in Peach Blossom Village as a daughter-in-law.

However, on the wedding day, her husband was disgusted with her reputation as a father and mother, so in a fit of rage, he ran away from marriage and joined the army, and died on the battlefield!

No, in addition to Ke's father and mother, she has the notoriety of a Kefu again!

What's even more unfortunate is that the original body was suddenly knocked out when he went up the mountain to pick wild vegetables one day, and he was robbed of his innocence, and he was pregnant in one fell swoop.

The widow was pregnant and was about to be drowned by the spitting stars, but fortunately, the old lady of the Xu family was benevolent, and felt that her son couldn't stand her by escaping from marriage, so she protected her, and said to the outside world that the child was conceived on the wedding night, and also took care of her, so that she gave birth to the child and raised her as a child of the Song family, and named it Yuanbao.

However, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and the Xu family's big house doesn't know where to learn about Yuanbao's life experience, and after the old lady just passed away, he rushed in and threatened her to take away the Xu family's house, otherwise he would poke out Yuanbao's life experience and let their mother and son dip in the pig cage.

Song Qian looked at Yuanbao's panicked appearance, immediately stood up, and said to Uncle Xu: "Uncle, if you have something to say, don't be angry with children." ”

Uncle Xu sneered, looked at Song Qian, and said, "Yes!" Your two mothers and sons immediately pack up their burdens and get out, and give this house to your second cousin to marry a daughter-in-law, and I will spare this little cub! ”

There was a hint of hesitation on Song Qian's face, if she moved out, she had no relatives and no reason, and she still had a child, how would she live?

"Badass! This is the house that grandma left us! Why give it to you! I'll bite you big badass! Yuan Bao turned his head sharply and bit Uncle Xu's wrist hard.

This ingots were ruthless, so Uncle Xu's wrist was immediately bitten out of blood.

Uncle Xu was angry under the pain, raised his hand and slapped Yuanbao's head fiercely, scolding: "Little cub! I'll beat you to death! Shoot you! ”

Yuan Bao burst into tears.

Seeing this, Song Qian only felt that his heart suddenly felt as if it had been torn, and his heart ached.

She stepped forward suddenly, snatched the ingots back from Uncle Xu's hand, hugged them tightly in her arms, and comforted her in a low voice: "The ingots don't cry, my mother is here." ”

Yuan Bao raised his handsome and cute little face, and there were still two tears in his eyes, but he said very firmly: "Don't be afraid, mother, Yuan Bao is a little man, and he will protect you!" ”

Song Qian only felt warm in her heart, although she had traveled through another world and had become an unlucky person, but having such a cute and sensible son depended on her for her life could be regarded as God's compensation for her.

"Humph! Don't play tricks in front of my eyes! Xu Wenyan is dead, this house is the stuff of our Xu family, it should have belonged to me! Let you orphans and widows live for so many years, I am also considered to have done my duty! Today I am determined to take back the house! Or pack up your stuff and get out! Either I'll expose the background of this little wild seed and let you soak in the pig cage before I move in! ”

Uncle Xu looked at Song Qian coldly and said with a determined expression.

Song Qian bit her lip, this is ancient times, if Yuanbao's life experience is poked out, even if she is not immersed in the pig cage, she and Yuanbao will be drowned by the spitting stars.

Weighing the pros and cons, she had no choice but to compromise.

"Uncle, you can take back this house, but I and the orphans and widows of Yuanbao, my mother-in-law just left, you drove us away, this spread out, your reputation is not good, and the second cousin is now talking about marriage, if the woman's family hears the rumors, this family affair may not be successful."

Uncle Xu listened to Song Qian's words, and a trace of concern flashed in his eyes.

"Otherwise, I can move out of the house, but there is a broken grass house over there in the uncle, can you record the broken grass house and the land in the name of Yuanbao, so that our mother and son can live there?" Song Qian said in a consultative tone.

The dilapidated grass hut was only the size of a pea, and it was on the edge of the village, so it was not worth mentioning to them.

"Okay, since you are so knowledgeable, and you don't have to be saved from people saying that I will kill them all, then the broken grass house will be given to you! Give you half a day to move, and tomorrow I'll see this house vacated! Uncle Xu snorted coldly and agreed.

In order to avoid worries, Song Qian immediately said: "There is no basis for what we say, we still have to go to Li Zheng to come over, write a document and press a handprint, otherwise if you regret it in the future, won't our mother and son have nowhere to go?" ”

Uncle Xu has been coveting Xu Wenyan's big house for many years, and he doesn't mind tossing it when he sees that he has got his hands on the house.

Soon, Uncle Xu and Song Qian found Li Zheng to witness and signed the paperwork given to Yuanbao from the broken grass house.

Song Qian took the paperwork and did not delay, and moved everything from the house.

She and her mother-in-law had a hard time getting by, so there wasn't much in the house.

There was only a broken bed, two futons, and some pots and pans.

The most valuable thing is the two hens in the backyard.

The dilapidated grass house has not been inhabited for many years, and it is very dilapidated, so Song Qian asked an uncle in the village to help repair the roof, doors and windows, and then moved in with the ingots.

After cleaning up, Song Qian looked at the only remaining food in the kitchen with a sad face.

All you need is two bowls of brown rice, a few sweet potatoes, and a pumpkin.

"Mother, I'm hungry—" Yuan Bao tugged Song Qian and touched his stomach.

Before the words fell, the broken door that had just been repaired suddenly made a loud bang, startling both Song Qian and Yuanbao.

Song Qian raised his eyes suddenly, and saw a man fall in and fall directly at the door.

She walked up to the man's side, called tentatively, and said, "Big brother, you—are you alright?" ”

However, the man remained motionless and did not respond.

Song Qian had the courage to turn his face over, and a handsome and innocent face came into her eyes.

This man is too good-looking!

Cold as a sword, narrow and good-looking eyes, a tall and three-dimensional nose, thin and tight lips, a chin with a clear jawline, perfect and handsome contours, and a natural noble temperament.

However, Song Qian poked his finger between his noses, only to find that the man was actually breathing!

Song Qian was taken aback, but looking at the man's bruised face, it seemed like he couldn't breathe due to a sudden situation?

CPR can be done! That's right! You can salvage it!

Song Qian forcibly calmed down, hurriedly half-knelt in front of the man, untied his heavy coat, pressed his ribs, and began to give him cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Fortunately in misfortune, after Song Qian persisted for more than ten minutes, the man finally let out a heavy cough and slowly resumed his breathing.

Song Qian saw that the bruises on his face gradually faded, and he resumed normal breathing, although he had not yet woken up, but there should be no danger to his life.

Doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation is also a technical job, and she breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground sweating profusely.

"Mother-" Although Yuan Bao didn't understand what was happening, he saw that a strange man suddenly appeared in the room, and his round eyes also floated with a touch of vigilance and vigilance.

"It's okay, Yuanbao, my mother saved a life." Song Qian looked at his son, and with great difficulty moved the man to the bed and fed him a little warm water.

Seeing that the man drank the water smoothly, Song Qian completely relieved himself and went to the kitchen to cook a pot of sweet potato porridge.

The taste of brown rice is not as good as that of rice, and the porridge that is cooked is not as sticky and sweet as rice, but with the addition of sweet potatoes with a hint of sweetness and starch, the brown rice porridge with clear soup and little water has more flavor.

Yuan Bao is a solid child, he is not a picky eater, I don't know if he was too hungry when he moved today, or this pot of sweet potato porridge is extraordinarily sweet, Yuan Bao actually drank a whole bowl in one go, and drank the originally shriveled stomach to a round and round stomach.

"Mother, doesn't that person drink porridge? Will you be hungry? After the ingots were full, they licked the bowl and looked at Song Qian with a pair of shining eyes.

Because the sticky part of Song Qian is in the bowl of ingots, the rest of the pot is almost rice soup.

To save people to the end, Song Qian poured out the remaining rice soup, then brought it to the side of the bed, raised the man with a pillow, and then fed half a bowl of rice soup into it.

Song Qian just put away the bowl, and the wooden door that had just been embedded by himself slammed again and fell to the ground.

Song Qian raised his eyes speechlessly and looked over, and saw a group of strange men standing outside at a loss.

The leader naturally also saw the man lying next to Song Qian, and was immediately overjoyed, rushed in, and after confirming that the man was still alive, he politely looked at Song Qian and said, "Thank you, Mrs., for saving our master." ”

Song Qian was about to speak, but the man had already hurriedly picked up the man on the bed and said, "Madam, our master is sick and needs immediate treatment, so I won't bother." ”

Without waiting for Song Qian to react, the group of people took the man into the carriage like a gust of wind and disappeared into the vast night.

Song Qian looked at the door panel that was still trembling on the ground, walked over appointedly, and laboriously helped the door panel up again, found a stone to take advantage of, and worked hard to nail the door panel back.

This unlucky guy is an unlucky guy, and it can't be compared with the koi system in his previous life.

This saved someone, and after eating half a bowl of rice porridge from her, she got a perfunctory thank you, and even broke her door panel twice!

"Mother, the ingots are sleepy, let's sleep." Song Qianzheng sighed in his heart, and Yuan Bao moved to her side and said softly.