What did you say? Am I a pauper again?

Chapter 62 Red roses in the second largest mountain village in the world
When Jing Yuanzhi woke up again, he was in a small shabby house.

She looked at the broken walls and exposed roof, and it felt unreal.

What kind of world is this time?
"Get ready to receive the memory." Bamao reminded.

"it is good."

Jing Yuanzhi found that he still woke up in bed just like in the first world.

Close your eyes and take in the memory.

The world traveled this time is equivalent to that of China in the 1970s, and it was transformed into a seventeen-year-old girl named Song Yu.

Song Yu's parents fled from Dashan Village and settled here and gave birth to Song Yu and her younger brother Song Yan.

The life of a family of four could have been very good, but a year after Song Yu's mother Jiang Meihua gave birth to Song Yan, the couple Song Bai and Jiang Meihua fell down a mountain and died on their way home from work.

It was autumn at that time, and in time for the autumn harvest, people in the village basically didn't get off work until dark. I heard that Jiang Meihua didn't see the road clearly and stepped on an unstable stone and fell. Song Bai wanted to pull her away. , but did not hold on, the two of them rolled down the cliff together and fell to their death.

Only Song Yu, who is more than ten years old, and Song Yan, who is just over one year old, are left behind.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed. Song Yan is now six years old, and Song Yu is seventeen years old.

In the past few years, Song Yu has supported this precarious family by himself. Fortunately, the people in the village are kind and will help the siblings from time to time. Although it is just some worthless bitter vegetable dumplings, corn bran and the like, but at least he can Let them live.

Jing Yuanzhi finished receiving the memory, "What is Song Yu's request?"

"Well, bring up Song Yan and then leave the mountain village."

"no yet?"

"Gone."

Well, Jing Yuanzhi struggled and got up from the bed.

He obviously has a seventeen-year-old body, but it feels difficult to get out of bed.

Jing Yuanzhi received the memory and knew how poor this family was, so he understood the original person's behavior.

I opened the door to the room and looked outside. It was not yet dawn, so it was still early. I would go to work when it got slightly brighter.

Jing Yuanzhi went to the kitchen and looked around. There was only a small handful of rice and six or seven kilograms of corn bran. He paused, scooped out a small bowl of corn bran and added some water to boil it.

Because she has the memory of her original body, she is very skilled at doing this and is not unfamiliar at all.

After the corn bran was cooked, she went to fetch water and wash her face.

There is a broken mirror as big as a palm in the washing area, but it has been polished and there is no dust on it.

Jing Yuanzhi washed her face. She originally wanted to brush her teeth, but she didn't want to use the toothbrush she used.

And it couldn't even be called a toothbrush. It was just made of pig hair bundled together, and the hairs were almost gone after being used.

Jing Yuanzhi sighed, this family is really poor.

How is she going to make money to support Ba Mao?
It's hard.

There was no toothbrush, but he had to brush his teeth. It always felt strange to eat without brushing his teeth. In the end, Jingyuanzhi picked up water and rinsed his mouth several times before feeling better.

When I got up, I originally wanted to use the light outside to see what the original body looked like, but when I saw it, I was stunned.

In the incomplete mirror, the girl's skin is like cream, her eyebrows are curved, her eyes are big and smart, and when she blinks, light flashes inside. She is smart but not charming, and her nose is high and straight. Compared with people from other lands, she is not like them. So exaggerated, compared with the classical beauties who are like the wind blowing in the willows, they are not as soft and delicate. The lips below are bright red and full, like a bright red rose. Even with thorns, it attracts countless people to want to have her. Jing Yuanzhi looked at the face in the mirror and was secretly shocked. It was so beautiful. She was only seventeen years old now. When she fully grew up, Jing Yuanzhi didn't dare to imagine how stunning she would be in the world.

Song Yu's appearance is completely opposite to her name. Her appearance is like that charming and gorgeous red rose. As soon as she appears, even the most beautiful woman will be eclipsed in front of her, as if she was born to be the most eye-catching among the crowd. of.

Her beauty is very aggressive. As soon as she appears, she is the absolute center of attention. People will not notice the existence of other people at all. She does not look like what she should look like in this barren mountain village.

How did the original body survive to this day with this appearance intact?

As soon as Jing Yuanzhi thought of this, a picture flashed in his mind. It turned out that the original person also knew that he had good looks, so when he went out every day, he would apply fine loess and pot bituminous coal on his face to make that face Not that outstanding.

But as she grew bigger and wider, even so, the eyes of the young men of the same age in the village stayed on her for longer and longer, as well as the second-rate boys in the village, and even the elders in their forties and fifties. them.

The original person was born too well, so this is not a long-term solution.

Jing Yuanzhi found the loess and pot bituminous coal and applied it on her face according to her memory. Her makeup skills were good, and the effect was much better than the original one who kept applying it, and she looked much more natural.

After washing up and Baomi Bran was almost done, Jing Yuanzhi went to a small room next to her room to wake up Song Yan from her sleep.

Song Yan is six years old this year, but he is not as tall as Jing Yuanzhi's thighs. He is so small and so thin that it makes people feel distressed.

Jing Yuanzhi called out softly, and Song Yan turned over and climbed up. Even though she couldn't open her eyes, her hands and feet were already groping for the clothes beside the bed.

Song Yan's appearance is also very good, but compared to Song Yu's beautiful and aggressive appearance, he is a little less sharp and a little more soft.

The little one put on his clothes and got up and went to wash up.

Jing Yuanzhi scooped the cooked cornstarch paste into a bowl, just enough for two bowls.

"Sister, should we go to the land in the west today?" Xiao Songyan washed her face, woke up, and sat on the bench obediently drinking cornstarch.

"Well, Uncle Liu said when we got off work yesterday, that piece of land is just enough for the two of us today." Jing Yuanzhi drank it with no taste at all, and there was still some mushy cornstarch that stung his throat, and he had no appetite.

But I knew I couldn't do it without drinking. I had to do manual labor for several hours and wouldn't have food until 12 noon.

"Hmm, then I'll work harder today and try to finish planting that piece of land as soon as possible. Then we can go to other lands and earn more work points." Song Yan sat on the bench, a small one, and said He is full of energy when doing farm work.

Jing Yuanzhi looked a little sad, nodded, and drank the cornstarch paste in the bowl cleanly, leaving not a drop in the bowl.

After dinner, Jing Yuanzhi took Song Yan out and went out. It was not completely bright yet, but people came out one after another from every house.

Jing Yuanzhi took Song Yan to the village warehouse to get a hoe, and then went to the land assigned to them in Xishan.

The field was a corn field, and her and Song Yan's task was to hoe the weeds in the field and then apply fertilizer.

The fertilizer is pure natural and non-polluting farmyard manure. Someone will pick it into the field later, and the two siblings only need to finish the work in the field.

Uncle Liu is in his forties and almost fifty this year. He is the captain of Dashan Village. He is honest and fair. He also takes care of some families with particularly poor family conditions. He has a high reputation in the village and everyone in the village is very satisfied. As the captain of the team, he was also very obedient to his management.

Song Yu's family is the one he usually takes care of. The tasks he assigns to the siblings are not particularly heavy, but they allow them to earn the most work points within their capabilities.

Because the two siblings were really miserable, everyone in the village turned a blind eye and thought that Uncle Liu had a charitable heart.

However, Uncle Liu was indeed very kind to the Song Yu siblings. In the past few years, the siblings almost starved to death several times, but it was the cornstarch paste sent by Uncle Liu that saved their lives.

　A new world has opened up. This time it tells the story of the 1970s and 1980s. I have always liked reading periodicals, but I don’t know if I can write them well. I am a little worried.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)