Traveling back to ancient times to make money and raise children is also free

I held Xiaobao's hand, endured the dizziness, and came to the so-called kitchen, which was made of bamboo walls, a thatched roof, a shabby stove, and a basket filled with some wild vegetables. There was also a clay pot. When I opened it, I saw that it was filled with brown rice.

I beat half a bowl of brown rice and put it in the pot, rinsed it clean. Then I washed the wild vegetables, chopped them up and set them aside. Fortunately, I learned how to make fire from my grandparents in the countryside and cooked by myself, otherwise I would have been exposed.

Xiaobao was very well behaved and kept helping me. He looked at my head from time to time. There was still a little bleeding, but it slowly stopped after he tied it up. There was unstoppable worry in his big eyes.

I took Xiaobao by the hand and sat down on the wooden block near the stove. I reached out and grabbed a handful of straw and struck it again and again with a flint. Finally, sparks came out. Xiaobao, with tears in his eyes, also reached out and grabbed some pine leaves and put them on the small fire. The fire slowly became brighter.

Looking at the little person next to me who was still crying, I gently held her hand and said, "Don't worry, I will be fine."

Wow, the little guy hugged my waist and started crying loudly. I guess he was really scared because I had blood all over my head today.

I patted his back and caressed him. "Don't cry. You'll become ugly if you keep crying. Where's your brother? Why hasn't he come back today?"

"My brother said I didn't collect enough firewood, so he helped me collect more so that he wouldn't scold us again when he came back." Xiaobao said while shedding tears. He looked so pitiful.

The little guy didn't know his mother was gone yet. If he knew, he would cry even harder! Not long after, the water boiled. I put the wild vegetables in and added a little salt. At this time, I heard the sound of something being put down in the yard:

"Old lady, have you had dinner yet?"

"What are you eating, lazy bitch? You fell asleep in bed this afternoon. You just woke up, but if you don't poop, you won't get up again. You don't know what you're going to do? You're half-hearted when you do things." Mrs. Hu replied with a curse.

There was a sound of footsteps. I turned around and saw a skinny old man coming in from the door. His narrow eyes were full of calculation and indifference. He looked at the two of us in the kitchen, one big and one small, and then turned and walked out. My memory told me that this was the head of the family. The original father-in-law Xiao was rich, loved face, and did things in his heart. On the surface, he seemed very kind to the eldest wife, but in fact, he was full of calculations. The whole family felt that the eldest son was gone, and they always tried to squeeze the eldest wife.

I poured the porridge into a ceramic bowl and prepared to take it to the main room. The little guy also took a stack of ceramic bowls and chopsticks.

The threshold of the main room was a little high, and the little fellow accidentally fell to the ground, and all the dishes and chopsticks in his hands fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"You are going to die, you are doing evil. You only know how to eat, not how to work. You can't even do the smallest things properly. You broke the bowl. How do you eat? I will beat you to death. I will beat you to death, you bastard, so that you don't come to ruin the family."

As soon as I finished speaking, a piece of wood weighing seven or eight pounds flew towards Xiaobao. I threw the pottery basin onto the table and pulled Xiaobao to the side with all my strength. The wood bar hit the place where Xiaobao's head had just landed. I was furious. If I hadn't dodged this little guy, he would have been seriously injured.

My uncle could tolerate it, but my aunt couldn't. I angrily asked Mrs. Hu, "Mother, after all, he is your grandson. Are you trying to kill him?"

"You are so rebellious! I beat you and you dare to hide. Do you believe I will kick you out? You freeloaders will starve to death." The old woman cursed and hit him with a broom. She had no scruples at all. Such scenes often happened in this family.

"Dad, don't you just do something about it?" I turned and asked old man Xiao who was sitting in the main room waiting for food.

Old Man Xiao raised his eyelids, turned his head coldly, and said, "Your mother is teaching you a lesson for your own good. Just bear with it and it will pass."

This has been said thousands of times. Every time the original body and her child were beaten, they always said the same thing. It was as if being beaten was a gift. I reached out and grabbed the broom: "With a sneer, I asked her, mother, can't you tolerate us?"

"You are making a scene. I am teaching you a lesson, but you still dare to hide from me. Don't you want to stay in this house anymore? You dare to disobey your elders. Get out of here. Yun Yiyi, are you trying to make a scene?"

If I have to go on living like this, I will die of exhaustion. I can't possibly come to the ancient times just to torture myself. I can turn the world upside down.