The Addicted Farmer's Daughter-in-law

Chapter 1 Traveling through the farmhouse
On the smoky cliff, a man in Chinese clothes stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his back.

Behind him stood a thin girl in ragged clothes, trying her best to suppress the low sobbing that kept coming out of her mouth.

The man's eyebrows were full of impatience, and he turned to look at the girl with disgust: "I've finished what I have to say, I'm leaving."

The girl reached out and grabbed his sleeve, choked up, "I don't want to..."

The man cast a slanted glance at the sleeve that she had grasped, the disgust in his eyes was even worse, and he tried hard to restrain his emotions about to run away: "Now you and I are not in the right family, Faner, please let me live. "

The girl looked at his resolute back in disbelief, and he said, let him live.

But now, apart from him, I don't have any support, who will give me a way out?

Reluctantly tugging at his sleeve, he burst into tears: "No, Fan'er, don't break off the engagement with you, Fan'er will be your wife in another year, you said you would help me take care of my grandma and mother." Honey."

The man was silent for a moment, then took out a small bag of broken silver, turned around and handed it to her: "This silver is for you, it should be able to last until your mother gives birth, as long as you promise to break off the engagement."

Without waiting for the girl to reply, the man stretched out his hand and pulled from her neck the engagement token that he had given to her family since he was a child. As long as he took this back, outsiders would believe him, and the engagement between them had been broken, and he could marry him. The prime minister's family has been on the rise ever since.

The girl came to her senses and took his hand: "Brother Yunsong, you can't do this. If you break the engagement, Fan'er's life will be over."

The man could no longer suppress the disgust in his heart, he waved his hand vigorously, and pushed her away, unexpectedly, he used too much force...

"Brother Yunsong, save me..." The girl pushed down by him on the edge of the cliff grabbed a plant on the edge of the cliff so hard that her whole body was suspended in the air.

Panic flashed across the man's handsome face, and he strode forward, wanting to pull her up, but stopped when he was about to touch her skinny arm, he knew her well, even if he took back the engagement token, she would It will definitely be known to everyone, and it will definitely be detrimental to oneself.

After pondering for a moment, he stretched out his hand and held her hand. After she let go of the plant with joy in her eyes, he cruelly let go of his hand and watched her fall into the misty valley.

"..."

Suddenly frightened, Su Xiaomo sat up in shock.

Glancing at the thin quilt covered with patches and tatters, he blinked suspiciously. He should be dead. It would be strange if he didn't fall to pieces from such a high top floor.

But what's going on?

While she was wondering, a memory that did not belong to her poured into her mind continuously, and she raised her hand to rub her temples with a headache.

At this moment, the door opened with a creak, and Su Xiaomo looked anxiously, and saw a woman in a shabby shabby dress standing at the door, holding a broken bowl in her hand. After seeing her, she was pleasantly surprised.

"Fan'er, you're awake. I'm so worried about your mother. Lie down quickly." The woman entered the room and put the bowl in her hand by the bed, helped her to lie down, and covered her with a quilt that was full of wrinkles. His face was covered with tears from excitement.

Su Xiaomo looked at her with a frown, and received that memory, she knew that her soul might have passed through, into the body of Su Xiaofan who fell from a height like herself.

And the woman in front of her at this moment is Su Xiaofan's mother——Jia Shi.

"That..." Su Xiaomo opened her mouth, wanting to say something to comfort her, but found that her voice was extremely hoarse and her throat was very sore.

"Don't talk, Fan'er. You have been in a coma for four or five days. You have been running a high fever. Now the fever is gone. You should rest well and go get you some porridge for your mother." Jia Shi stood up and hurriedly trotted out.

Su Xiaomo's heart was in her throat. With such a big belly, is it really okay to walk so fast?
I remember that when my sister was about to give birth, she had to be supported when she walked.

After she left, Su Xiaomo sat up again and looked around. The wall was made of uneven mud, and there was only the bed she slept in now, plus a dilapidated cabinet, and nothing else.

He turned his head and looked at the steaming broken bowl next to him. The reason why he called it a broken bowl was because it was missing several holes. The bowl was filled with dark, unknown water, and the surface was still wet. There were a few pieces of debris floating around.

Just as she was fascinated by looking at the bowl of things, Jia turned back and said with a smile: "You see, you have such a memory, I forgot to feed you medicine. Come on, hurry up and drink it before it cools down." Alright."

Su Xiaomo thought to herself, so it was medicine.

Obediently took it and drank it, it was astringent, but it didn't smell like medicine, maybe it had been cooked many times.

After struggling for a while, Su Xiaomo stammered and asked, "Well, mother, you're inconvenient, I'll go get food myself."

Even so, Su Xiaomo knew at the moment that there might not be anything to eat at home.

"You'd better have a good rest. Your grandma went shopping and she will be back in a while. The pot is already boiling with water." Jia Shi showed guilt, hesitated for a long time before saying, "Fan'er, don't blame your mother. With your grandma, I really don't have the money to buy medicine and food for you, so..."

"When you were brought back by them, your mother was scared to death, and the family had no money to buy medicine for you, and there was no food to eat. Afterwards, the people from the Zhang family sent some broken silver, saying it was money for retiring the marriage. Yun Song has already gone to the capital, it is said that he has decided to marry into a noble family, it is only my mother and your father who misunderstood Yun Song's child back then."

After what she said, Su Xiaomo understood the ins and outs. Just now, she was wondering how grandma would have the money to buy food. She thought that Zhang Yunsong could leave with peace of mind knowing that she was not dead, so she was not afraid of Su Xiaofan going out to make trouble. Does everyone know it?

"It's okay, since I've given it, let's take it." If you don't take the free money, you don't take it for free, anyway, there is no rice in the house right now, and now she is not Su Xiaofan, so she won't be sad at all.

"Well, Fan'er has grown up and is sensible." Jia Shi smiled knowingly, then turned around and walked out with the bowl in hand.

Su Xiaomo only felt sore and weak all over, and there was nothing to do anyway, so fortunately she lay down and rested, and soon fell asleep.

After sleeping drowsily for an unknown amount of time, Su Xiaomo could vaguely smell the aroma of rice. Su Xiaomo slowly opened her eyes, and saw an elderly grandmother standing beside the bed. This person was Su Xiaofan's grandmother——Ye Shi.

"Fan'er woke up, come, drink this bowl of porridge." Seeing her wake up, Mrs. Ye smiled lovingly and handed over the bowl in her hand.

"En." Su Xiaomo was also really hungry. According to what they said, if he had been unconscious for several days, then he hadn't eaten for several days. He sat up and drank a bowl of porridge in a few mouthfuls.

(End of this chapter)