The movement of people in the distance left deep and shallow footprints on the snow-covered ground, and the goose-feather-like snow fell in the sky, quickly covering up the traces of walking.

Under the shed on the side of the walkway, a little girl in a thin old cotton jacket rubbed her cold red hands with some trembling, tightened her somewhat worn jacket, picked up a broom, and laboriously swept the snow on the edge of the shed.

The ground that had just been swept was covered with heavy snow in a blink of an eye, knowing that Aunt Wu, who was in charge, deliberately asked her to clear the snow when it was snowing, but she had no choice but to bow her head under the eaves.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a year in this strange world, and I still remember the unbelievable feeling when she woke up in this small body after she died in a car accident a year ago, looking at the young body in a strange environment.

The owner of this body is named Luo Xue, the eldest lady of Luo Guozhong, the prime minister of Zhao State, and it should be extremely expensive according to this identity, but I don't know why her father has always disliked her.

In her young memory, her father never looked at her, never even gave her a smile, and never came to see her in her yard, even when he lived under the same roof.

Only during the New Year's holidays can she look at him from a distance, and she only feels that her father's face is solemn and majestic.

Her mother, who heard that she had a difficult birth when she was born, went early, and it didn't take long for Luofu to marry the second head of the house, Nie.

Nie is a cautious woman, she doesn't like Luo Xue, and she doesn't seem to like the daughter born to this former lady when she sees that her husband doesn't seem to like it, so she can be harsh on her.

The subordinates and the red-topped white nature Luo Xue have not been treated well since childhood, and within two years, the Nie family gave birth to a son, which is really majestic, and it is even more unpleasant to her, the daughter of the former wife.

Xiao scolded and scolded at every turn, and never gave her a good face. In front of outsiders, he is still more restrained, and in private, the lack of food and clothing is a common thing.

When she was 5 years old, because she unintentionally broke one of her glass jade cups, she was scolded by the Nie family, and she was sent to the farm of the family outside the house, saying that she was going to be trained for two years to regain her sharpness.

Her father, who didn't say anything, was tacitly apologetic. said that it was training, but in fact, she was the eldest lady who lived a life when she was not as good as a maid.

Under Nie's instructions, Aunt Wu, the steward of the farm, arranged heavy work for her every day, and for a five-year-old girl, it was really difficult for her to sweep the floor, light the fire, and wash clothes all day long.

Not only that, but she can't even be satisfied with eating and dressing, in the cold winter wax moon, there are only two thin shirts, so poor Xiao Luoxue, on that winter night a year ago, left this world coldly.

When she woke up in this small body and received this meager memory of her master, she really didn't know what to say.

I should have been happy to live a new life, but looking at the dilapidated hut, her skinny and immature body on the simple bed board, the half-old quilt, the roof full of cobwebs, the leaky window, and Xiao Luoxue, who froze to death due to the cold, and her short life as light as a feather and no one loved her, she really couldn't be happy, and even her original lively temperament has now become depressed and dull.

Do you want to help her get revenge, but who should she turn to? Is it Aunt Wu who abused her? Or is it the Nie family who mistreated her and reprimanded her? Or the father who gave birth to him but ignored her and treated her with extreme indifference?

In her last life, she was just an ordinary person who could no longer be more ordinary, there was really nothing special, and she couldn't even think of a good plan on how to change her current situation.

When she was young, she really had no way to get out of Luofu, and she couldn't even leave this farm, and if she left here, she had no way to live, and now she can only take one step at a time, and she is left to fate.

In the past year, she has rarely spoken, not because she doesn't want to speak, but because she can't speak, the language of this world is very different from the previous world.

Because of Xiao Luoxue's memory, although she could understand everyone's speech, when it was her turn to speak, it was A'ayi who didn't know how to pronounce it for a long time.

At first, the people on the farm thought that Luo Yatou had a serious illness and had broken her brain, and she couldn't even speak.

Luo Xue herself is also very helpless, she can't be a dumb person for the rest of her life, she has no choice but to secretly observe everyone's speech and practice in private.

It took more than half a year to finally learn the language of this world, but she rarely spoke, after all, there were not many people willing to talk to her.

It's been a year like this, and now I'm six years old, and I haven't grown at all, too, I eat like that every day, either radish steamed buns or pickle porridge, and I don't have nutrition if I want to grow tall.

For the sake of her serious illness due to excessive hunger and cold a year ago, she now has a worn-out little padded jacket on her body, after all, she can't kill her The Luo family can't explain it if she is held accountable, but as everyone knows, the real Xiao Luoxue, on that hungry and cold night a year ago, has left this world.

Now, all I can do is to live well for Luo Xue and myself. Luo Xue sighed, she had read so many time-traveling novels in her previous life, and now that this thing has fallen on her, she really doesn't have the aura of legend.

She is neither a noble princess, nor a majestic heroine, she is finally a young lady of a family, but she is still such a miserable young lady, she is not even as good as a maid, she doesn't even know where she should go in the future, and she is extremely strange and ignorant of this world.

Judging from the dress, I only know that it is an ancient costume, and occasionally I hear the adults on the farm mention it, and I know that this is Zhao Guo.

But it doesn't sound like any dynasty in ancient China, and it's really unclear what it is.

After all, there are some rough people on the farm, and there is no one who can read and write, and they have been servants of Luofu for generations, and they have been working day and night on this farm for most of their lives, and there is no opportunity to go out to see the world, so Luo Xue naturally has no news to know.

"Luo girl, what are you rubbing, after sweeping for a long time, there is no less snow at all, you have itchy skin, right?" A mean middle-aged female voice came, and Luo Xue knew that Steward Wu was coming as soon as she heard it.

In the distance, a middle-aged woman walked by, holding a small stove in her left hand and a basin in her right hand, her appearance was very ordinary, but her lower jaw was a little pointed, and she looked very mean, but in fact it was.

Luo Xue didn't say a word, buried her head in the snow, Steward Wu was nothing more than idle and wanted to come over and taunt her, she had been used to it every time in the past year, sure enough, seeing that she didn't speak, Steward Wu coughed twice:

"The phoenix that has shed its hair is not as good as a chicken, since you have come to me, don't carry the eldest lady's shelf, now that you are your identity, you should be a little self-aware, it is best to give me your tall appearance, don't daydream all day long, and think you can go back to Luofu?!"

Luo Xue didn't seem to hear it, and continued to bow her head to sweep the snow. Steward Wu taunted again, as if it was very pleasant to mock the daughter of a wealthy family.

When his mouth was dry, he put the basin of clothes on the ground and glanced at her, "Before dark, wash these clothes for me, otherwise don't go to the cafeteria!"

Luo Xue was speechless, and she didn't know when it would be a head.