Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 297
Jiang Xian walked around the village and slowly accepted all this.

Talking with the old woman, I learned that this place is called Shiliwan, which belongs to Hui County, Yuzhou.Yuzhou is close to the river, and floods often occur. The old woman's surname is Meng, and all her children and husbands died in the floods.Relying on two acres of land and the assistance from the same village, the old woman struggled to survive here.

She saw Jiang Xian unconscious by the stream yesterday in disheveled clothes, Xinshan rescued her.

Jiang Xian came back to her senses, and thanked politely: "Thank you, grandma, for saving my life, Jiang Xian will definitely be a grass knot."

After such a compliment, the two exchanged names and identities.

Jiang Xian said that her parents and younger brother were both dead, she wandered around and came here by chance.Grandma Meng thought that she was so miserable at such a young age, felt sorry for her, and asked Jiang Xian what she planned to do in the future.

Jiang Xian is not familiar with the place of birth, has no identity and household registration, and has no ambition to kill the Quartet.

She just wants to work hard and live hard like before.

Shiliwan is beautiful and picturesque, and Granny Meng is also a nice person. Jiang Xian has nowhere to go, so she has the idea of ​​staying.She hesitated and said: "I am lonely, grandma, you have no relatives, why don't you let me serve you in your old age?"

These words hit Granny Meng's heart.

She took two steps forward excitedly, holding Jiang Xian's wrist, "Girl, I am still in good health, and I don't need your service. If you don't dislike me as an old woman, we will be your companions here."

Jiang Xian nodded, and responded readily, "Okay, grandma."

So far, Jiang Xian has a place to stay in Shiliwan without having to wander about.

Grandma Meng said that Jiang Xian was her distant niece, who had come to Shiliwan to seek refuge after an accident happened in her family.The villagers in the same village had no doubts.

Jiang Xian has a gentle and cheerful personality. She is a newcomer, and she intends to establish a good relationship with her neighbors and get to know the villagers very quickly.When they met on the Huanyi Road, they sweetly called Uncle, Uncle, Aunt, and Sister-in-law. For a while, the villagers praised Grandma Meng for her good fortune.If others are like this, Grandma Meng likes it even more.

But "like" cannot be eaten as a meal.

Grandma Meng made congee from the saved white rice for Jiang Xian to drink, while she ate rough noodles, steamed buns, and the side dish was cabbage dumplings that had been sauced into dark brown.

Although Grandma Meng has land, she is old and has no cattle at home. During the busy season, she cannot cultivate it alone, and it gradually becomes abandoned.Knowing that her family was poor and couldn't afford fifty cents, Jiang Xian suddenly felt that "Heaven will send a great responsibility to the people"!
Start with an old woman, a thatched cottage, and a piece of wasteland.

Surrounded by mountains and water, the climate is pleasant.

This is a proper farming script!
Jiang Xian couldn't hide her flying look, and asked enthusiastically: "Grandma, what kind of dynasty are we here... well, who is the emperor?"

Grandma Meng was stunned for a moment, and reminded: "Silly girl, have you forgotten? The current emperor is Emperor Xianfeng."

"There is no such person..."

Jiang Xian collected his own historical knowledge and asked a few famous people. Grandma Meng knew some of them, and some of them she had never heard of.According to the clues, Jiang Xian guessed that she should have fallen into a parallel dynasty after Qin Dynasty.

That being the case, it's easy to handle.

She first thought of the standard "launching water" in the Tiantian text.

The ancients didn't know how to cook this kind of thing, so they would throw it away or feed it to dogs. Jiang Xian's cooking skills are not bad, so it should be no problem to flex her muscles in this feudal society.

The next day, she excitedly went to the only butcher Wang at the entrance of the village, and asked him how to sell it, but the price was as high as eight cents, and she had to make an appointment.Next time after killing the pig, bring it to her from the town.

(End of this chapter)