Traveling through ancient times: living a different life

In a daze, there was a woman crying beside the bed, and a baby voice calling her sister. Chen Biyue thought to herself: Wasn't I hit by an oncoming car when I was saving a four or five-year-old boy on the road? I rolled the child to the side of the road, and I was hit by the car. My whole body was in pain, and then I fainted and didn't know what happened. There was no more after that.

Have I been rescued? I'm okay. That's great. There's a stabbing pain in my head and I can't open my eyes. A memory that doesn't belong to me is inputting into my mind, but there's not much information.

Chen Biyue was so frightened that she didn't want to wake up. She died, but came back to life. Her soul traveled to a little girl who was over 5 years old, with the same name and surname. She went from being 25 years old to being 5 years old again, 20 years younger. Have I also caught up with the army of time travelers? Doing good deeds will compensate me so that I can live another good life. It's too much of a loss to die young.

God still has conscience, isn't this compensation for me? Oh! I came alone to a new big family, still in the countryside, and I don't know what the living conditions are like.

In ancient times, farmers had low productivity and favored boys over girls. I don’t know what life will be like in the future. I have to plan well, take one step at a time, and make the best of things.

Then Chen Biyue fell asleep again. Not long after she slept, she felt hungry. She had to wake up and eat something, otherwise she would starve to death again.

She slowly opened her eyes. There were two boys, one big and one small, looking at her in front of the bed. When she opened her eyes, the older boy whispered to her, "Sister, you're awake."

Then he shouted loudly to the outside of the door, "Mom, my sister is awake."

Hearing the little boy's cry, several adults came over. The first one was a woman in her twenties or thirties. She looked at him with a haggard face, "Yue'er, you finally woke up. It's been three days. I thought... Is your head still hurting? Are you hungry?"

Chen Biyue looked at her blankly, thinking: This woman can't be my mother in this other world! The woman looked at her blank daughter, tears couldn't stop flowing, "Yue'er, I am your mother."

"You must have hit your head and forgotten something?" said a woman in her forties or fifties.

Chen Biyue guessed that this must be the original owner's grandmother. At this time, a woman came over with a bowl of rice porridge with a small spoon in it, "Sister-in-law, give Yue'er some rice porridge. She hasn't eaten for a few days."

"Thank you, sister-in-law. I just wanted to ask her. She must be hungry now."

At this time, a few more people came in. Chen Biyue saw three men coming in and guessed that they might be her grandfather, father and second uncle.

The oldest boy should be the original owner's older brother, and the youngest is the third younger brother.

The mother scooped a spoonful of rice porridge and handed it to Chen Biyue's lips. She opened her mouth and drank it, then took several mouthfuls. After finishing the bowl of porridge, her throat was finally no longer dry, and her stomach felt better with the porridge.

Bi Yue yelled "Mom!"

"Hey, it's ok. I'll recover quickly after eating the porridge."

At this time, my second uncle came in with a man about 50 years old.

"Doctor Lin is here, let him check Yue'er." The speaker was my second uncle Chen Qinghai.

Doctor Lin sat on a stool beside the bed and reached out to touch the little girl's hand to feel her pulse.

The whole family watched nervously, "Well, it's fine as long as he wakes up. The child is young, so take more supplements and rest more. The wound on his head will heal quickly, and it should be fine after changing the medicine again."

Then Doctor Lin asked again, "Has the child spoken yet?"

The mother replied: "Yes, and drank another bowl of porridge."

Doctor Lin said: "He has been in a coma for a few days. Don't eat too much at once. The child is still young and it is difficult for him to digest too much food. If he still wants to eat, eat a little after an hour."

"Okay, Dr. Lin, thank you so much."

Then Dr. Lin gently lifted the gauze on the head and saw that the wound had healed well and had formed a scab.

"The wound is not deep. You don't need to apply medicine again today. It's April now. You hit your head and fell into the water. You were young and frightened, so you caught a cold. Now that you've woken up and can eat, you're fine."

The adults in the family were busy saying nice things to thank Dr. Lin for his miraculous healing skills.

My father paid the doctor Lin, who prescribed three days of medicine. My second uncle and I sent the doctor to the gate of the courtyard. Everyone came in and gathered in the room. Grandma said to Biyue, "Does Yueer know Grandma?"

"Grandma," Chen Biyue called out.

"Hey!" Grandma responded happily.

Biyue then called her second aunt, second uncle, father, grandfather... and said, "Okay, okay," and everyone was very happy.

Grandma added, "You should be fine after taking some more medicine for a few more days." Seeing that nothing was wrong, everyone dispersed.

At this time, the village chief's voice was heard outside the door. Grandpa saw the village chief coming, followed by the village chief's younger brother.

"I just heard that Yue girl woke up, so I brought my brother to see her."

Walking behind was the village chief's younger brother Tao Ergen, who looked like an honest farmer with a flattering smile on his face. "Brother Chen, it's our family that's sorry for you. Now that Yue girl has recovered, we are relieved. I'll lock that bastard up in the room for a few days to let him reflect on himself, and I'll let him come and apologize later."

"Hey, Ergen! Taobao is already fifteen, and you are considered an adult. Forget it. Your family has already beaten you and paid three taels of silver. My granddaughter has also woken up. Let's just make up a story about this!"

The village chief was also there, so grandpa couldn’t say much. After all, Ergen and the village chief were brothers.

"Oh! Thank you, Brother Chen and Sister Chen. The whole family is sensible." Tao Ergen said shamelessly.

The village chief didn’t know what to say. When the accident happened, the village chief stepped forward to resolve the matter. The child woke up and the wound scabbed over.

The two old people went to the bed, looked at the little girl who had fallen asleep again, and then said goodbye and left.

After seeing off the village chief, a man walked in from the outside. It was my uncle Chen Qinghui, who was studying at Zhiyuan Academy in the county and suddenly came home today.

As soon as he entered the room, he asked, "Yue'er had her head broken and no one told me. I found out about it yesterday afternoon when I went to the bookstore to hand in my manuscript and ran into Brother Tieniu from the village. I asked for leave from my teacher today and hurried back by car. I heard it's been three days.

"You are studying in the county town, and you will take the college entrance examination next year. I was afraid of delaying you, but the child got through it." Grandpa explained hurriedly.

The uncle walked to Chen Biyue's bedside without saying anything, looked at his sleeping niece, and asked his sister-in-law next to him, "I heard Brother Tieniu say a few words, but I'm not very clear about the details."

"There were a few kids in their teens fishing in the small river in the middle of the village. Brother Song caught a turtle as big as his palm.

Brother Song said he would take her home to raise for his younger sister and brother, but Taobao saw her and tried to snatch her away. Yue'er and Brother Wei were there, but Brother Song refused to let her go. He dragged Yue'er into the river, causing her head to be broken and her clothes to get wet. Yue'er was in a coma for three days and just woke up. Doctor Lin also examined her and said she was fine.

Chen Qinghui's face softened. "Taobao is 15 years old. How can it compete with a -year-old kid for things? That's inhumane."

After a brief conversation, we had a general understanding of the situation. My niece was also fine, and everyone was busy with their own things. It was April, and the spring farming season was still busy. Although the fields were almost planted a few days ago, the vegetable fields were not yet fully planted.

There is a patient at home, so it is definitely not possible to leave the child alone at home, so the grandmother is left to look after him. Others are still busy, and it is only the middle of the Si hour. That is, a little after nine in the morning.

"Si'er, you came back from the county and haven't eaten yet, right? There's porridge, eggs and cakes in the pot, have some."

"We've eaten." The eldest, second son and grandfather went back to work in the fields.