Splendid Farm: Niangzi loves farming

Chapter 1 Wake Up
"Huh?...Where is this?"

After waking up, Mo Qianqian took a good look at the place she was in. Not only did she not see the familiar room, but also everything around her disappeared...or everything changed!

The place where she is now is similar to the cowshed at home when she was a child. The thick logs are lined up side by side, and the gaps are filled with dry mud mixed with chin grass (Elymus chinensis). An extremely simple stove, half of the edge of the iron pot is missing; further ahead is a place that seems to be a door, because there is a dilapidated thick door curtain there, and the waste inside can be seen from the opening of the curtain Not cotton but... dazed grass!

"What kind of recipe is this?"

Mo Qianqian's drowsy head couldn't turn the corner, so he took a slight breath and smelled the thick smell of raw smoke in the air.

"Where is there so much smoke? It's so thick, it's hard not to be poisoned..."

She turned over and wanted to crawl towards the broken door curtain, but just as she moved, she realized that there was another person beside her. She glanced at him and saw that it was a little boy in his teens. His chubby face was very similar to that of his younger brother two years ago. , but she knew that this must not be her younger brother. Firstly, her younger brother has grown a lot taller. Moreover, this child's long hair is tied on the top of her head. Her younger brother has never dressed like this before.

At this moment, she didn't have time to think any more, and her strong desire to survive made her have no time to think for a while, so she tried her best to climb down to the simple earthen kang, but fell heavily on the ground with a "poof".

Mo Qianqian's eyes darkened for a while, but he still used all his strength to crawl towards the door.

Fortunately, the room was small enough. She crawled forward a little and stretched out her hand to touch the thick straw curtain.

Lifting a corner of the straw curtain, there seems to be no wind outside, but some air-conditioning is pouring in, but the thick smoke in front of me has also faded a bit.

Mo Qianqian's mind was a little clearer, but her nausea became stronger. She tilted her head and vomited to the side for a while, but nothing came out.

"Strange, where did all the food go?"

While thinking wildly, she moved forward again, and pushed open the door behind the curtain that was not called a door, which was made of hazel poles and hay.

Although it is safe for me to blow the cool breeze, there is still a kid on the kang who looks exactly like my younger brother, no matter who he is, he can't be let to die by the smoke.

Outside the door is a dilapidated fenced yard. There is no snow in the yard, but it is bitingly cold, a scene of early winter.

Mo Qianqian was so cold that she couldn't bear it, she tried her best to support herself and sat up, leaning against the door, trembling and holding her arms tightly.

But this hug startled her!
Although she was not very fat in the past, she was less than 1.6 meters tall and weighed over a hundred. Her two arms felt fleshy, but why did she feel two small bones this time?

She slowly looked down at her...

Small arms and small hands, black and thin, and a tattered jacket, a pair of small feet half the size of the original, and a pair of rag shoes that were sewn and patched...

"Oh my god! This, is this me?!!!"

Mo Qianqian crossed her dry little hands in shock, and a thought popped into her knotted head: "Could it be time travel?! No, no, dazzled, it must be dazzled!"

She closed her eyes forcefully, and after a long time of calm, she cautiously opened them again...

Broken door, broken door frame, broken door curtain, the outside is still the broken fence yard.

She looked at her hands again with trepidation, they were still dry, thin, dark and small!
"No, it's actually time-traveled!"

Mo Qianqian closed her eyes again in pain, and the word "crossing" kept flashing in front of her eyes!
"Traveling to this side proves that the other side is dead! But I really don't want to die. My life is good, my parents love me, my younger brother is getting more and more sensible, and my grades are still the same as before after entering university. Well, the teacher praises the classmates, everything is moving in a beautiful direction, there is no reason to time travel at all... What's more terrible is that my parents must not know, they only think that they are dead, and they don't know how sad they will be , how reluctant my younger brother will be, and the whole family will be in pain because of my departure..."

She was thinking wildly here, struggling with pain, when suddenly she heard a woman's voice shouting: "Yu'er, why are you sitting here, it's so cold!"

Mo Qianqian turned his head and saw two middle-aged women in their forties appearing outside the fenced courtyard. Each of them was carrying a bundle of firewood. It seemed that they had just returned from chopping firewood.

Mo Qianqian stared blankly. Both of them were wearing dog fur hats, and they couldn't tell what their hairstyles were like, but judging from the style of their robes, they were obviously not modern people. Her super invincible adaptability prompted her to quickly Let go of the entanglement in your heart, and immediately start researching: Which dynasty is this, and is it familiar to you?If so, you can predict future changes in the situation and avoid disadvantages...

Just thinking about it, the two women opened the crooked fence door and entered the courtyard, put the firewood against the fence, the woman who just spoke came to help Mo Qianqian and said: "Get up and go into the house, it's too cold here... "

Another woman asked, "Yu'er, why are you here by yourself, where is my Shuanzi?"

Mo Qianqian was supported by the woman to stand up, and felt nauseated again, leaning against the man's body limply and retching again.

The two women discovered that there was still thick smoke in the room, and the other woman exclaimed: "Oh, it's because the smoke has smoked it!"

Shouting and running to the house.

The woman supporting Mo Qianqian saw her vomit and couldn't speak, and said anxiously: "Yu'er, Yu'er, how are you? Are you really smoked by the smoke?" Seeing that Mo Qianqian was still speechless, While patting her on the back, she shed tears: "It's all my mother's fault, I didn't take good care of you..."

mother?Mo Qianqian thought to himself: "This woman is actually my 'mother'?... Well, she is about the same age, and since I took the body of someone else's daughter, of course she is her mother!"

While talking, Mrs. Shuan Zi had already carried Shuan Zi out, sitting on the edge of the door shaking and calling, calling for a long time before waking the child up.

After waking up, Shuan Zi retched like Mo Qianqian.

Seeing that nothing happened to the child, Mrs. Shuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How did you two manage to make a room full of cigarettes? If I don't come back, something serious will happen to you."

Mo Qianqian really didn't know this question, and didn't want to answer it at all. Shuan Zi leaned into his mother's arms and said weakly: "My sister and I are waiting for my mother and aunt at home. We are both hungry after noon. We are so hungry that we can't stand it." I just fell asleep... Mother, I have a headache, am I sick..."

(End of this chapter)