Every day when Haoyue opened her eyes, she could see her mother beating her father.

"I let you work, you run the house to sleep, it's just unorganized and undisciplined!" The cloth-clad Haoyue Niang beat her father from the house to the outside of the house with a broom, and roared in her mouth: "If a lazy man like you who doesn't obey orders were a soldier in my mecha battalion, I would have burst into you early!" ”

And Haoyue's lazy father, shouted to escort while replying: "I am the son of heaven!" You woman dare to instruct me to work, and dare to beat me, I want to punish you nine clans! ”

Haoyue, who was sitting on the kang, held her cheeks with her hands, and she had long been accustomed to her father's and mother's troubles.

Haoyue looked up at the thatched house with four walls, and her bright eyes were full of faint sadness.

It's very fantasy and bloody, and today is the ninth day she has traveled into this world.

But what's even more bloody is that she found that her father and mother in this life were also reborn.

According to the observations of the past two days, it can be inferred from the conversations and behavior of Ah Niang that she Ah Niang should have been an interstellar general in her previous life, shouldering the mission of exterminating the Zerg and revitalizing mankind. And her father should have been the last emperor of a certain feudal dynasty in his previous life.

According to memory, the family surnamed Xu was poisoned to death because he was hungry and accidentally ate poisonous wild vegetables.

Haoyue remembered that when she first walked through, there were several terrifying-looking corpses lying in the room.

When she tried to dig a pit to bury the body, A-Niang, who had closed her eyes tightly, suddenly bounced up from the ground, pressed her shoulders with both hands, stared at her with blazing eyes and said, "I know what the secret of the brain worm is!" ”

And after Daddy deceived the corpse, he looked at the moon at the broken wooden window and sighed: "I am not the king of the dead country..."

According to the memory of the original body, the Daxing country she traveled to did not belong to any dynasty in history, but was an empty dynasty.

In the fourth year of Xingli, there was a great drought in northern Henan and central Henan, and there was not a drop of rain in northern Henan for three or four months from summer to autumn, and the large and small ponds had already dried up, and the riverbed in the big river had bottomed out, revealing rugged stones.

The crops in the fields were not harvested, the people were hungry, they had to tighten their belts, and not only that, they had to face all kinds of harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes.

Xujia Village, located in the north of Yucheng, is backed by the Han River, so villagers can still go to the drying up Han River to fetch water to survive.

People in other villages who have a little way to go have begun to move their families one after another, and those old, weak, sick and disabled who cannot escape are waiting at home to die.

Haoyue once saw old people in other villages who were as thin as straw to beg, and it is said that they finally got something to eat, and when they took it home, they found that their little grandson had starved to death, and several big rats were gnawing on the children's heads, and then the old man hanged himself that night.

The famine in northern Henan has been a long time, but the imperial court's disaster relief grain has not arrived, and it is rumored that the disaster relief grain has been issued a long time ago, but I don't know where it has been sent.

So there was a limerick poem circulating in the market, the land was grinning, it was sad to pass the grain barrier, it hurt the people, and fattened the officials.

In the past few years, disasters have occurred frequently in Daxing, the party strife within the imperial court has been continuous, there are wanderers in various places, and there are Qiang people outside, and the people's lives are in a state of water and fire.

Thinking of this, Haoyue rubbed her eyebrows, alas, the beginning is a hellish hard mode, God I will really thank you.

Forget it, forget it, if you come, you will be safe, there will always be a way, and besides, the sky will fall and A-Niang will hold it.

In just a few days of getting along, Haoyue already admired her cheap aunt Shen Yinxing, and decided to hug her admiral's mother's thigh.

……

When Shen Yinxing angrily brought his father-in-law back, as soon as he entered the door, he saw his six-year-old daughter sitting on the kang and grinning at her.

Haoyue's smile almost melted her heart, this little jade ball is really well-behaved and cute, and the little milk voice makes her heart flutter. In her previous life, she was unable to have children because of physical reasons, but in this life, she had such a well-behaved and lovely daughter, Shen Yinxing couldn't wait to give her the whole world.

Shen Yinxing threw the emperor in his hand on the ground, stepped forward and pinched the little milk fat on Haoyue's face lovingly: "Haoyue is hungry, my mother cooked pickle porridge in the morning, and I will feed it to you immediately." ”

Shen Yinxing, who had just looked like a tigress, muttered to a gentle and virtuous father who was shrunk in the corner when he faced Haoyue: "Mother-in-law with two faces." ”

When Shen Yinxing heard this, he flew over directly, and then drank: "You go and sharpen the arrowhead, and when we go up the mountain to hunt, don't wait to sit and eat the mountain." ”

Faced with the coercion of the female general, Haoyue's father twitched the corners of his mouth and had no choice but to do so, after all, he couldn't beat her at all, he had never seen such a fierce woman who could kill a tiger with her bare hands.

Shen Yinxing brought half a bowl of hot porridge with a large porcelain bowl that was missing, scooped up a spoonful and tasted the cold and hot first, and then put it to his mouth and blew it before feeding it to Haoyue.

Haoyue looked at the black pickle porridge in the spoon and paused.

This porridge doesn't look good....

But now is a famine year, there is not much food, and some food is good, it is better than starving.

Haoyue poked her little head and drank the porridge as soon as she sucked it, never thinking that the rice bran was rough and choked after entering the mouth, the pickle stalks were bitter and astringent, the porridge tasted with a strong smell of rancid rags, and the bowl was still scattered with burnt porridge residues....

To be reasonable, although rice bran is difficult to swallow, at least it will have the aroma of rice when cooked, and this burnt porridge residue and strange taste indicate that it is not a problem with the ingredients at all.

"Drink it quickly, this porridge is much better than nutrients." Shen Yinxing scooped another spoonful of porridge and put it to his daughter's mouth.

Hazy Moon: "......"

Facing A-Niang's earnest eyes, Haoyue could only swallow this dark dish with a bitter little face, and the emperor Daddy, who was grinding arrows next to her, could only cast sympathetic glances at her when he saw this scene.

Alas, let's eat, let's eat, although it is difficult to swallow, but at least you will not be hungry and have a stomachache if you drink it, and this is the only little ration left in the family.

Haoyue looked at A-Niang's earnest gaze and finished most of the bowl with tears.

After feeding Haoyue to eat, Shen Yinxing grabbed the scolding Xianggong on his lips and went up the mountain to hunt, and told Haoyue to take good care of his brother and not let him run around.

The well-fed Haoyue walked on the bare ridge with her short legs, the cracked ground grinning like a child's mouth, and the sweat dripping down could make a popping sound.

Haoyue is also followed by a silent teenager all the way, her brother is a mute picked up by the Xu family's father from the field two years ago, he doesn't remember anything after waking up from eating wild vegetables by mistake, and his head is sometimes sober and sometimes confused, but he still likes to stick to his sister as usual.

Before she had walked a few steps, the mute brother behind Haoyue pulled the corner of her clothes, then pointed in the direction of the entrance of the village, and gestured: "Abba Aba..."

I saw that on the sheep intestine path outside the village, a group of errand servants with knives and sticks at their waists walked towards the village with a few peasants, who carried bamboo baskets on their shoulders and several horses carrying baskets behind them.

Haoyue squinted her eyes, this battle won't be here to collect food, right?