A good time for farming through the ages

Chapter 2 [002] Zhuo Lin fainted

With the supernatural power, Zhuo Lin was very happy, especially when the soft green light shrouded the small seed, and the palm of her hand gave off a gentle heat, watching it grow little by little, her heart was excited, That thin, out-of-shape little face was full of longing and anticipation.

However, as the little seed grew up bit by bit, she felt as if the strength in her whole body was pulled away from her body by something. Knocked down.

Coincidentally, it happened to hit the seed that had just grown to the height of the little finger, so the seed broke directly, and fell head-down just like her.

Well, not to mention the hope that she had worked hard for a long time was in vain, even she herself fell into darkness, fainted in the open space in her backyard, and even gnawed a mouthful of mud without knowing it.

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Chu Jiang shook his dizzy head and squatted for a long time, but he didn't pull out anything, but his whole body was smelled of smoke.

He frowned in distaste, and casually glanced around, and found that there was someone lying in the backyard of the house next door?
Take a closer look, huh?
Isn't that the only little girl of the Zhuo family?
Seeing her lying motionless on the ground, he hurried to the base of the wall and called her.

"Linlin, Linlin?"

After shouting a few times without answering, he struggled to climb over the low wall of his house, turned the man over from the ground, and took a breath.

He let out a sigh of relief on his dark and thin face, gently raised his hand to pat her face, and carefully wiped the dirt from her mouth.

There was still no response, and he wanted to hug her, but he didn't have the strength.

I had no choice but to put him down and ran to the front yard to call for him.

"Is anyone home? Linlin passed out, and the child in the backyard is lying on her stomach without moving. Oh, uncle, I'm here. Quick, come with me to the backyard."

Zhuo Dajun is the shopkeeper of the Zhuo family's second bedroom, that is, Zhuo Lin's father, and he is a carpenter.

At that time, he was using a planer in the yard to scrape off the skin of the wood that had been removed from the skin. After scraping, the wood skin was easier to soak and beat. This is the wood he finally found for his two young children.

Unexpectedly, the kid next door suddenly came out and told him that the precious girl had fainted, is that okay?
He put down the plane and ran to the backyard quickly, but didn't he just see his daughter lying there motionless?
He hurriedly picked him up, because he stood up too quickly, and staggered a bit, thanks to Chu Jiang who even supported him.

"Uncle, you don't have anything to do, do you?"

"No matter what matters, go ahead,"

In this damn calamity year, who isn't hungry and dizzy?

When they turned around, the rest of the Zhuo family also ran over.

"What's the matter? Didn't the general be fine, why did he faint in a blink of an eye?"

"Maybe she was hungry? Just gave her root soup, but she couldn't drink it, and she returned it. She said that she was in Maozi, why did she pass out here after so much effort, and she fell into the grass hill..., "

Wang Shi, Zhuo Lin's mother, couldn't control her emotions when she heard that her daughter had passed out again, and she couldn't stop crying.

Everyone in the Zhuo family who was tortured by the famine all looked disheveled. No matter how good or ugly they were in the past, looking at it now, there is only thinness left. Layered skin, sunken eye sockets, and a serious illness, but even in his eyes, there is despair for the future.

"Father, hurry up and bring the girl into the house, drink some water first, and I will invite Mr. Deng over."

The person who spoke was Zhuo Li, the second child of the Zhuo family, and Mr. Deng was a village doctor in Ximu Village. In the countryside, where there are no regular doctors, they are just local doctors.

"Okay, stop crying, the child is weak, he must be very hungry,"

Zhuo Dajun glared at his wife, his tall figure flashed, and he walked towards the front yard.

Chu Jiang followed Zhuo's family and advised Wang: "Auntie, don't worry, my sister is weak, Mr. Deng will be here in a while."

Only then did Wang realize that it was Chu Jiang who discovered her daughter.

"Jiangzi, it's all thanks to you. If it weren't for you little (boy), I haven't remembered that this girl has been in Maozi (toilet) for a long time. It's all my fault. She just said that her stomach hurts. It should be done."

These days, if you don’t eat and you’re hungry, and you can’t pull it out, it’s not just children, adults are the same, right?

Touching her swollen stomach, Wang Shi was also uncomfortable, but she kept gritting her teeth and persisted, silently looking up at the sky, screaming in her heart.

"God, open your eyes and take a good look, see how hungry these people are, save my daughter and Xiao, she is only four years old!"

　When I was in the country, I wrote the book "Take the Supermarket Back to Five Zero" in Mandarin. They said I was not down-to-earth. This time I wrote a down-to-earth dialect version, I hope everyone can understand it.

　　Of course, my dialect is not very standard, because I have never lived in the countryside since I was a child.The area I wrote this time is equivalent to the geographical location of Xinyang, Henan. I, a Luoyang native, can’t understand the real Xinyang dialect, and I don’t know how to speak it. So please look into the party's words to show mercy, and everyone can take a rough look.As for the dialect, don’t worry about where it comes from. It probably incorporates the dialects of many places in Henan. What I can write is limited, because what I write is Mandarin, and I just try to be as grounded as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)