Chapter 1 Who Changed the Roof of My House?

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He Xiaoting hadn't slept for a long time, and when she woke up early and found that she was still a little confused when it was dawn, her first reaction was, "Oops, I'm going to be late!"

The second reaction was, "Who changed the roof of my house?"

Wait, the small room she rented was on the fifth floor of a seven-story building, who had the ability to replace the reinforced concrete roof with thatched.

If she didn't find anything wrong, He Xiaoting would be a fool.

Recalling carefully, well, she seems to have been unable to stay up after working the night shift for more than fourteen hours in a row, and fell on the assembly line, could it be that someone moved her over to rest?

I was so angry, I didn't send her to the hospital for rescue, but sent her to this thatched hut that was not qualified as a firewood house, because I wanted to make money and kill her!

The boss is really dark enough, in order to lose thousands of yuan in wages, he actually treats employees like this.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, I couldn't lie down for a second, and I got up from the bed with my hands and feet, ready to find someone to help call the police.

She had already searched for the hard bed, but she couldn't find her phone, she couldn't take it with her to work, and it should still be locked in the locker.

I didn't think about it, I didn't step on it when I got out of bed, and I fell directly to the ground.

It's still the face-down kind.

The plank bed is actually not very high, why is this so?

When she calmed down and looked at it, her long legs had turned into short legs, her hands were shorter, her whole person shrunk, and she was still wearing a coarse cloth dress, with a short thatched house, and a proper crossing package.

Emmm~ or modern time traveled to ancient times.

He Xiaoting was stunned: Who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?

She is just an ordinary electronics factory worker, and she is ready to go home for the New Year on a blind date, find a pleasing man to marry, and just cross over.

Thief God, this is because she is not motivated enough, and I want her to start all over again!

I felt uncomfortable, and I cried out.

He Daya, who was cleaning up wild vegetables outside, pushed the door and walked in when she heard the sound, her sallow little face was full of anxiety, "Sanya, what's wrong with you, does your head still hurt?" ”

He trotted forward, bent down and carried his sister back to the bed, still muttering, "The floor is dirty, and the clothes have to be washed again." ”

Clothes are easy to break if they are washed too much, the family is too poor, there is no money to tear the cloth to make new clothes for my sister, this dress is still she can't wear it for Erya, Erya can't wear it before it's Sanya's turn, there are too many patches to be decent, and it's not easy to make up for it if it's broken.

Alas~ It's better to teach Sanya, don't always get your clothes dirty.

He Xiaoting didn't know what to call the thin little girl in front of her, and said vaguely with a wooden face, "It's not sitting on the ground, it's falling, falling off the bed." ”

As an adult, how can you sit on the ground.

Oh, I almost forgot, she's rejuvenated, and it's normal for a few years old to crawl and roll on the ground.

"What," He Daya was startled, grabbed Sanya's small body and turned over and over again, "Where did you fall?

Before her mother went out, she asked her to take a good look at her little sister, but she had already injured her head, and then she fell out of a good way.

"I, I'm fine," He Xiaoting was dizzy, and hurriedly grabbed He Daya's clothes, "Don't turn around, turn me dizzy......"

He Daya smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, I'm afraid you'll break it again." ”

The family still owes Li Langzhong dozens of dollars.

Looking at the bruised bag on the little sister's forehead, she secretly wondered in her heart, she only said that she was dizzy, she didn't cry out in pain, Li Lang's medicine was quite effective!

By the way, Sanya hasn't eaten breakfast yet.

Thinking of this, He Daya let go of the person, turned around and went out of the door, and went to the kitchen to bring a bowl of black batter.

"Sanya, my mother left breakfast for you, let's eat it. ”

Because my sister was injured, my mother deliberately boiled the paste, and filled a bowl of thick warm in the pot in advance, and it was still hot.

He Xiaoting looked at the large porcelain bowl with a missing mouth and secretly swallowed her saliva, it was black, and the taste must not be good.

Just as he was about to say that he was not hungry, his stomach rumbled, so he didn't dare to squeak, so he took the bowl and took a small sip of it.

The black batter doesn't look good, it tastes pretty good, it's a little stinging in the throat, and you can drink it.

said it was thick, but in fact, it wasn't so thick, I didn't need chopsticks, I just drank a few sips and it went into my stomach, and when I was done, He Daya took the bowl.

"You sleep first, I'll be in the yard, something will call me. ”

didn't wait for He Xiaoting to reply, she left with the empty bowl, and closed the door intimately.

He Xiaoting Erkangshou: Don't go, she hasn't started talking yet.

Without the memory of the original owner, he didn't even dare to speak casually, for fear that he would say the wrong thing and miss the stuffing, and be burned to ashes on the pyre.

It's better to die than to live, even if the new family is so poor that she can only live in a thatched hut and eat only thin black batter, she doesn't want to die.

Forget it, let's get some sleep first, maybe it's just a weird dream.

Spread out and lie on the bed, cover it with a hard, patchy quilt, and close your eyes before you feel a pain in your forehead.

It hurts and hurts, and I can't help but reach out and touch it.

Wow, what a big bag.

Even if you can't see it, you can imagine how hideous this bag is, and I don't know how it came out.

He Xiaoting endured the pain and counted the sheep, and when she counted more than 2,000, she was drowsy and a little sleepy, and the door babbled and was pushed open again.

"Sister, sister," He Xiaojiang, the black and thin little bean Ding, rushed in, shouting in his mouth, "Look what the third brother brought you back." ”

He Daya trotted after her, "Jiangzi is out, Sanya is sleeping, don't make any noise about her." ”

"No, her eyes are open," He Xiaojiang lay on the side of the bed and smirked at He Xiaoting, "Sister, I brought you something delicious." ”

Reaching out and digging in his pocket, he pulled out two egg-sized peaches, cyan.

He Xiaoting made a wooden face, and did a few seconds of psychological construction for herself before she said in a milky voice, "Brother, you eat, I don't like to eat." ”

The green peaches are sour, and they are not yet ripe, so she can't get out of her mouth,

"Hey," He Xiaojiang's eyes widened, "You were still making a fuss about eating yesterday, and if you didn't give it, you would climb the tree to pick it while people were not paying attention, why didn't you eat it today?"

He Xiaoting, "......"

Okay, she finally knows what happened to the original owner.

It is estimated that he was greedy, and he wanted to eat the peach but no one picked it, so he climbed the tree and fell down.

Touching the big bag on his forehead, he was inexplicably relieved that he didn't break his head and bleed, and he was lucky to only fall out of a bag.

Lucky P!

It was enough to lose her life for the sake of a sour peach, and the most hateful thing was that it also affected her.

forcibly swallowed the old blood, and replied in imitation of the tone of the black bean dice, "I feel that my brain hurts, and I can't eat it." ”

"That's right," He Xiaojiang nodded in understanding and sucked his saliva, "Then I'll keep it for you first." ”

"No, no, no, you eat, you don't have to leave it for me," He Xiaoting refused.

There is nothing delicious about sour peaches, she doesn't need them.

He Xiaojiang persuaded a few more words, and when he saw that his sister really didn't want it, he straightened up and looked at He Daya in confusion, "Eldest sister, what's wrong with my sister?"

The greedy sister actually gave him peaches to eat.

He Daya didn't understand what was going on, and guessed casually, "Maybe my head still hurts, I want to sleep." ”

"Oh, then let's not disturb my sister's rest," Mr. He said.

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