Others are fleeing famine, but I am a salted fish

"Yue'er, Yue'er, you finally woke up. It's okay. It's okay..."

The woman hugged Lin Xiaoyue excitedly. She was very thin and frail, but her hands were surprisingly strong and they held Lin Xiaoyue tightly.

Lin Xiaoyue could even feel the pain in her ribs from the woman's strong squeezing, which almost made her unable to breathe. Her eyes rolled back and she fainted again.

After waiting for a long time for the woman to let go of her hand, Lin Xiaoyue raised her head and squinted her eyes, looking at the strange woman in front of her.

The woman's hair was gray, her face was pale and haggard, and her beautiful facial features were imprinted on a face that looked particularly old due to the erosion of time.

Lin Xiaoyue's heart skipped a beat, and she had an inexplicable bad feeling.

What's going on? Wasn't he hit by a car?

Oh, right, car accident!

Lin Xiaoyue struggled hard, turned her body and touched her legs. They were intact. Fortunately, otherwise how would she escape if she encountered zombies?

and many more.

Lin Xiaoyue stretched out her hands in horror. They were obviously a pair of hands of a teenager, skinny and bony, but with rough and calloused skin that was inconsistent with her age. These... were definitely not her own hands.

I looked up again and took in the surroundings, through the fence... In the distance, there were dark mountains and colorful forests, and nearby, there were scattered farmhouses. I looked up and saw the clear sky was bluer than blue, and when I lowered my head, blood was flowing down like a pillar...

Lin Xiaoyue raised her hand and stroked the top of her head which was aching slightly. It felt sticky and there was a smell of rust filling her nose. It was the all-too-familiar smell of... blood.

All of a sudden, overwhelming pain, accompanied by a large number of memories, poured into her consciousness like a flood. Lin Xiaoyue covered the back of her head with both hands, frowning. The intense pain made her clench her teeth and swallow the moan that was about to come out of her mouth.

It took her a long time to sort out the original owner's memories.

She, Lin Xiaoyue, was indeed dead. She was unlucky enough to be hit and killed by a large truck at the beginning of the apocalypse. Then she came back to life, but she lived in an ancient time that was not in history, as a thirteen-year-old village girl.

From the memory of a little village girl, I learned that this was a small mountain village called Linjia Village in a remote mountain valley near the border of the Great Xia Dynasty. The original owner was the third daughter of Lin Laosan, a family with no descendants in Linjia Village, named Lin Zaizhao.

The Lin family is an old farmer living in the valley here. They have been farming for generations and are genuine farmers.

Among the nearly 100 households in Linjia Village, the majority are surnamed Lin, and the rest are people of other surnames, accounting for less than 20%. Therefore, the surname Lin is considered a large family here.

Among the Lin family, the most famous is Lin Youhe's family. The body that Lin Xiaoyue traveled through is the grandson of Lin Youhe.

The reason why he is famous is that 56-year-old Mr. Lin Youhe has a wife, Mrs. Lin, who is so famous that she can be scolded by everyone in the village and is treated as a bully by the neighbors.

It is said that when she was young, Mrs. Lin was also a famous beauty in the area, but she had a bad temper. Uncle Lin's family was not well-off, and it was a combination of chance and coincidence that he was able to marry Mrs. Lin, a village beauty. It was not easy.

So after Old Lady Lin came into the family, Old Master Lin treated her with all kinds of tolerance and protection. When Old Lady Lin talked about the moon, Old Master Lin would never point to the stars. When Old Lady Lin talked about sweet, Old Master Lin would never talk about bitter. In short, over the years, the already arrogant Old Lady Lin became even more complacent.

Plus, with the support of her cousin who works as a clerk in the county government, Old Lady Lin is even more unscrupulous in the village. In her words - we have a backer in the government!

After Mrs. Lin came into the family, she gave birth to three sons and one daughter (Sen｜Lin｜Mu｜Hua). She quickly established herself on her feet and stood up straight. Her sons have all married and had children now. Mrs. Lin can be said to have lived a perfect life.

The eldest son, Lin Dasen, was good at calculating and inherited the good looks of old lady Lin, with a strong and sturdy figure. When he grew up, he married Chen Meixiang, the youngest daughter of the Chen family in the neighboring village, who had little property, with the help of old lady Lin. The couple gave birth to four sons, named Gong, Ming, Li, and Lu.

The eldest grandson, Lin Changgong, is now over 20 years old. He works as an accountant in a restaurant in the town. He married Lin Taohua, the only daughter of the restaurant owner. After marriage, they raised the eldest grandson of the eldest house of Grandpa Lin, named Lin Youjin. The family calls themselves city dwellers. They usually live in Yueshan's house in the town. They basically don't go back to the village unless there is something important or the New Year. The second son, Lin Changming, is 15 years old. He lives in the academy in the town. He is known as a child prodigy and is praised by everyone in the village. The third son, Lin Changli, is 10 years old, and the fourth son, Lin Changlu, is 9 years old. Both of them are studying in the village school and will take the examination to pass the title of child student next year.

The second son, Lin Dalin, was not doing his job properly. He was lazy and idle all day long. After marrying a like-minded woman, Ying Juhua, he became even worse and more unruly. He was the biggest parasite in the village. If Ying's name was known to others, she would be despised in the village. She only ate and drank all day long, and gossiped about other people's affairs. She knew everything about the slightest movement in the village. From another perspective, this is actually a good skill, but it's a pity that he was born in the wrong era. If he were in modern times, he would definitely be the leader among the paparazzi.

Unlike the eldest wife who was devoted to fame and fortune, the second wife of the Lin family currently has three sons. The names of the sons are completely in line with Lin Dalin's style - Hua Tian Jiu (missing land): The eldest son Lin Changhua is now 19 years old. It is customary to marry a wife at the age of 16 or 13 in this era, but Lin Changhua chose not to follow the ordinary path. Under Lin Dalin's "careful teaching", he grew up to be a well-known scoundrel in Linjia Village. No family was willing to marry a girl to him. After a long time, Lin Changhua couldn't find a wife, so he had an affair with a young widow who couldn't stand the loneliness in the next village. The second son Lin Changtian is years old. He goes in and out of the gambling house every day. Fortunately, he has some self-awareness. The copper coins in his hand come and go, only about ten coins, and he never dares to do anything too extraordinary. The third son Lin Changjiu is years old. He is a well-known wild boy in the village. Today he picks a green onion in the east house, and tomorrow he touches an egg in the west house. He is really annoying.

Lin Dalin is determined not to lose to the first wife in having a son. He is currently making every effort and actively planning to have a fourth child.

After all, the old man is old, and it is unclear when the family property will be divided, and the property will be divided according to the number of male descendants.

Old Master Lin was an old farmer who was born and raised in Linjia Village and worked hard in the fields for generations. He had accumulated more than 1 acres of land. Each person could get at least acre of land, which was a great thing for the second branch of the Lin family, who were not productive and were lazy.

As for Lin Laosan's family, their status in the Lin family's old house is hard to describe. They are like bean sprouts soaked in bitter water, bitter from the inside out.