Chapter 1 Crossing
In the midst of crying, Su Manman shook her heavy head and stood up, raising her eyes to see who was crying outside, but the moment she opened her eyes, she was stunned.

"Where am I?"

There were traces of heavy smoke on the yellow mud wall, and it was the first time she had seen beams made of wooden sticks. There was a dark table beside the bed, whose original color had long been lost.

A few pieces of rags on the wooden window could no longer block the entry of the cool wind. Through the small hole in the window, Su Manman looked outside curiously. The people outside were wearing very old-fashioned clothes, which made her look subconsciously. Take a look at yourself.

Actually wearing red clothes, it doesn't look too abrupt. In modern times, she has several red clothes, but the styles are different.

It's just that this style looks a bit like Hanfu, but it doesn't look like it. Red trousers are worn under the red muslin gown. No matter how hard she thinks about this outfit, she can never imagine that it is a bride's outfit.

"Could it be that I came to the crew to be a group performer? When did it happen? Didn't you fight with Brother Gou?"

Su Manman recalled what happened before she fell into a coma, but she saw Brother Gou bullying the girl who sold wine at the bar. She spoke out, and finally made a move. I don't know who threw a wine bottle over and knocked her unconscious. A small matter, she believed her friend would not leave her alone.

But now that I wake up and take a look, this place is wrong, right?

While she was still in the dark, people outside didn't know what was going on, and swarmed into the room again.

A middle-aged woman dressed as a woman saw Su Manman sitting by the bed, and hugged her in her arms, crying heartbreakingly.

"My son, my son, thank God you are still alive. Look, my Manman is fine, isn't she fine? You are looking for someone else, my Mannier is still a child!"

Seeing Su Manman sober, the woman was overjoyed, wiped away her tears, and was about to pull her out.

"Jin Manniang, wait a minute, let your Man'er congratulate Mr. Chen. It was Master Li Zheng who sent the message. If you bring him back like this now, how can we explain to Master Li Zheng?"

An elderly man stopped the reckless woman.

"Village head, please do me a favor. Look at my Man'er, who is not yet old enough to be a jiu, and is healthy. How can she congratulate a dying person! She is so young, how can she be a widow?"

"Gui Zhi, your family has accepted the bride price, how can you go back on it? If Jin Man goes away and Mr. Chen recovers from illness, your family Jin Man will be blessed, how can she be a widow!"

A village woman looked at Su's sister-in-law who was crying and wiped away her tears, and comforted him.

It's okay if she didn't say anything, but when she said it, the woman cried even harder. She grabbed Su Manman's hand tightly with both hands, making Su Manman feel the pain.

"I'll go, this scene is very realistic! The actors are good and very dedicated!"

The woman wept and said to everyone: "My family, Jin Man, is still a child, so I would like to ask the village head to do me a favor. I have brought the betrothal gift, and I will return it to Mr. Chen."

Before Su Manman could react, the old man who was called the village head looked over, and two women made a gesture to pick up the crying woman and get them out.

"Sister-in-law Guizhi, stop messing around here, go out quickly, and don't miss the auspicious time for the child."

At this time, a tanned man ran in outside, took a look at the stunned Su Manman, showed a look of unbearable expression, and forcibly separated her from the woman.

"Su Sanlang, get your wife away quickly, the sedan chair is coming soon, what's the trouble with you?"

The man didn't dare to pull the woman too hard, so the two of them tugged in the room. At this time, an old lady with dark wrinkles on her face ran in outside, and slapped the woman on the face very skillfully.

"You bastard, hurry up and get out with my old lady, what are you doing here?"

Although the woman flinched from the beating, looking at her daughter's face, she mustered up the last courage she had and hugged Su Manman's feet without moving.

Seeing her not moving, the old lady turned around and picked up a wooden stick to hit the woman. How could Su Manman watch the woman who was protecting her being beaten, and instinctively grabbed the wooden stick.

"Try hitting her!"

Su Manman who spoke suddenly managed to attract the attention of everyone present.

"Mannie, how are you?"

The man was also a little surprised by the sudden change of the daughter. How did the girl who was submissive before become so tough?
The old lady was not cowardly at all, and her attitude was still extremely arrogant, "You are preparing to marry me, and there is nothing wrong with you here? Hurry up and get out of the way."

As if Su Manman didn't hear her words, she threw the wooden stick to the ground, then straight up helped the woman on the ground, patted the dust on her body, saw the red five finger marks on her face, she Some angry.

For the first time, someone protected her like a mother, how could she allow her to be bullied under her nose?There was a terrifying hostility all over her body, making everyone present think that Su Manman was in a daze.

"Which one of you is trying to move her!"

The village chief raised his eyelids and glanced at Su Manman, then said to Mrs. Su and Su Sanlang.

"Okay, Saburo, get your wife out quickly, Mrs. Su, don't make trouble, today is a happy day, don't add any bad luck."

The woman wanted to say something else, Su Sanlang didn't know what to say to her, the woman let go of her hand, and was dragged out by Su Sanlang with tears in her eyes.

Su Manman was still in a daze, thinking she was still filming, and watched the woman being thrown out. The village chief took a look at Su Manman, who was still a little silly, and asked someone to cover her head with a red cloth. He covered his head, and then led someone to guard the door to prevent any accidents.

At this time, Su Manman felt that something was wrong after all. If it was filming by the crew, why didn't they see the director and other staff?

My God, could I have been tricked? Although time travel has always existed in novels, I wouldn't be so unlucky, but I was smashed with a wine bottle. Is it possible that the sky can't stand my idleness in normal times, so I have to give it to me. Do something by yourself?
Pulling off the hijab, she looked at the surrounding environment again. She was sure that she had indeed time-traveled, and it seemed that there would be a wedding soon, and she would soon have a husband she didn't know at all.

What kind of configuration is this, why come to me, poor and white, others are either princesses or noble concubines, and again they are all at the level of concubines.

But I have to not only use my brain, but also solve a bunch of troublesome things. I really admire God's arrangement.

(End of this chapter)

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