At the beginning of the year of famine, the lucky girl of the farm family used cheats to support the

"Xiu'er, Xiu'er! Try harder, the child has already seen the end..."

"what--!"

"Wa-wa-wa-wa-" the baby's loud cry echoed in the dilapidated earthen house.

"It's born, it's born." The midwife happily picked up the baby and wrapped him up in no time.

Cen Shu felt dizzy, and then a fishy smell exploded in his nose. Is this death? He opened his eyes with all his strength and was shocked. What is this? Is it ancient times?

She felt her small body wrapped in a warm mattress and began to struggle hard: "What are you doing! What is this! Let me go!" No sound came out, only bursts of crying.

Cen Shu opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment around her. She couldn't say whether she was happy or sad. After all, no matter where she was, there was nothing she could miss.

She closed her eyes again, and her consciousness suddenly entered a beautiful place with mountains and rivers. What! She even crossed over with the space! Now she really doesn't have to worry about food and clothing.

In her previous life, she was a stay-at-home girl. In addition, an infectious virus broke out at that time, so she almost never went out. She filled the entire space with things, planted a lot of fresh vegetables, raised a lot of chickens, ducks, and geese, and had a well and a pond with fish.

The car accident happened when she was distracted while crossing the road after shopping and putting things into her space. However, when she was hit, she was not nervous or sad at all. She just thought that in such a big world, no one would be sad because of her departure. If there is a next life, I hope to feel the love of family and have more ties with the world.

Cen Shu was so exhausted that she fell asleep after tossing and turning for a while. Maybe God heard her wish and gave her a chance.

The man who was pacing outside the door heard the noise and rushed in immediately. The midwife was frightened by the dark-skinned man who rushed in and cursed, "Men can't come in here. It's filthy here, don't you know? It's bad luck to come in here, get out!"

The man seemed to not hear her words. He quickly walked to the kang and looked at the weak woman with red eyes: "Xiu'er, I won't have any more children in the future. Never again."

The woman was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep after taking one look at the child.

Cen Shu woke up again and finally regained his consciousness. Looking at the walls with dirt falling around them, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. Will it really not collapse?

Before I could think about it, my body was lifted up by a pair of warm hands: "Hey, look at our little Fubao, he didn't cry even after waking up, he's playing by himself. In these ten miles and around the village, where else can you find a child as obedient as our Fubao? Let grandma take a good look."

The old man next to him came closer and said anxiously, "Let me hug you, let me hug you."

Zhou Qiaoping said impatiently: "What are you hugging? Do you know how to hug?"

Li Huaiqing said stubbornly: "Why can't I do it? I have so many sons and grandchildren, how can I not do it?"

Zhou Qiaoping curled her lips, unwilling to argue with him, and just asked him to watch and not to do anything.

Cen Shu stretched out his hand, looked at the dangling thread in front of him, and reached out to grab it. Unexpectedly, he just touched Mr. Li's face. He immediately smiled and said, "Oh, our Fubao likes grandpa."

Cen Shu looked at the two people in front of her, their clothes were patched up, but her own quilt was new and thick, and she couldn't help but feel touched. In this era, she was very grateful for her grandparents who did not favor boys over girls.

It should be almost time for dinner. People in the family came back one after another, and the first thing they did when they came in was to see little Fubao.

Cen Shu was surrounded by a group of brothers, listening to their childish arguments: "My sister is a little ugly, like a little red monkey."

"How can it be ugly? It looks like a pig."

"Nonsense, my sister is the prettiest."

"..."

Mr. Li finally couldn't stand their chattering anymore and stepped forward to disperse the children: "You little bastards, go eat. Fubao is the prettiest girl and the youngest sister in the family. You must protect her well in the future, okay?"

The little kids all nodded in unison, and Li Yisheng said, "I'm the little sister's big brother, so of course I will protect her."

Yisheng had been in poor health since childhood, so his family favored him more. Zhou Qiaoping smiled and touched his head and said, "That's right, our Yisheng is the eldest brother, so protect your sister well."

The remaining children were not willing to be outdone. Li Yiqiu said: "Sister, I, your brother, will give the delicious food to your sister."

Zhou Qiaoping praised all the children before starting to eat contentedly.

At this time, Cen Shu finally smelled a familiar scent, and then saw a woman with a pretty but slightly tired face. This was Fu Bao's mother - Zhao Xiuer.

She took Fubao over to feed him. Cen Shu was so hungry that she felt dizzy and dizzy. She closed her eyes and finally drank the breast milk with great effort.

Finally, they were almost done eating. Zhao Xiuer pulled her clothes on and held Cen Shu in her arms to tease him. Li Shuangrong came over with a steamed bread in his pocket and said, "Xiuer, you eat first."

Cen Shu looked at the hard steamed bread and felt upset: Zhao Xiuer is still in confinement after giving birth, and she is only allowed to eat a hard steamed bread?

Then, she didn't think so anymore.

Zhao Xiuer carried her to the table and looked at the only small oil lamp. On the clean table, besides a small dish of pickles, there was only a black steamed bun for each person. She didn't know what it was made of. The steamed bun in Zhao Xiuer's hand was the best food for the whole family.

The little kids didn't fight over the food, but quietly ate half of a small black steamed bun in their hands, with smiles in their eyes, as if they were satisfied just to have the food to eat.

Li Darong, who was pot-bellied beside him, looked at Cen Shu, who looked like a white ball, and said with a smile: "Our Fubao wants to eat too, right? When uncle makes some money, buy Wuweizhai snacks for our Fubao."

Zhou Qiaoping narrowed her eyes, smiled and joked: "Our Fubao will be blessed in the future. Hahahaha——".

The old lady is in good health. She has taught her children and grandchildren to be filial and respectful to their brothers. Although they live in a small place like Qili Village, the family tradition is strict and any quarrels between brothers are absolutely not allowed to happen.

Zhang Ercui listened to her husband's words and began to be unforgiving: "My own child is still hungry, and the second child has plenty of energy. Why does he need you to buy snacks?"

Cen Shu looked at this aunt, a little speechless, it was just to tease the children to make everyone happy, why take it so seriously, and say such harsh words. What a confused person.

The atmosphere at the table became awkward for a moment. Before Li Darong could scold him, Li Huaiqing spoke.

The old man usually doesn't talk much, but he looks dignified without getting angry. He looked at everyone and said, "Whether the family needs you to eat or wear, you are so petty. Taoist Qingyang said that Fubao is the blessing of our Li family. Anyone who treats Fubao badly is against me."

Zhang Ercui didn't expect the old man would embarrass her in public. She shrank her head for a moment and continued eating.

Zhao Xiuer touched her little face lovingly and said, "Good boy Fubao, mother will take you to bed."

Cen Shu was so sleepy that he crawled into his mother's arms. He didn't know when he fell asleep to the tune his mother hummed.