Quick Wear: The little ancestor is here to explore the world again

I heard that the old man used to be a scholar, but he had a bad fate and unfortunately died during the chaotic early years.

He and his wife raised a total of four children. The original father was the second child, with an older brother, a younger sister and a younger brother.

The eldest brother is the eldest son and the most favored. The two younger siblings are twins, a boy and a girl, so they are naturally also very favored.

Only the original father is here, he is awkward and dislikes me.

My mother gave me away as soon as I got married.

Although life was tight at first, my father could still go out to work, and my mother raised chickens, sold eggs and small items she made, so we could still make ends meet.

Originally it was thought that the original owner would only have one daughter in this life, but who would have thought that as she got older she would get pregnant again and again.

In addition, the new collective system was implemented and people had no source of income. It was visibly that life was getting worse and worse.

There were not many laborers in my family, and only my father earned more work points, 10 points a day.

My mother is in poor health and can only earn three or five work points a day.

The original body had been lacking food and clothing since childhood, and it was great that he could barely get five work points.

The two younger ones, the younger brother Han Ping, is seven years old. He can only help to collect grass for the pigs, take care of his younger sister, and feed the two chickens at home. He does not get any work points.

The younger sister Han Anan is only three years old. She can’t do anything and follows her brother around all day long.

But he is very well behaved and doesn't make any noise or trouble.

Originally, I thought of going into the mountains to find something to eat because I saw that my family was so poor that the mice came and cried.

Who knew he would be so unlucky and fall to death.

Qingli looked around the bare house and her eyes suddenly went dark.

Do I have to survive in such an environment?

After Han's mother entered the room, she wiped her tears, quickly brought a clean cloth for Yuan Zhen to wipe her tears, and pushed her into the room, asking her to change her wet clothes first.

The two younger ones in the family were also busy running around.

Han Ping poured a cup of hot water into the enamel cup and quickly handed it to his sister: "Sister, drink some water."

Sister Han Anan also ran into the room and found her sister's clean shoes and handed them to her: "Sister, shoes."

Looking at the two little ones around her, Qingli's broken heart felt a little comforted.

He patted their heads one by one.

She returned to the room and found her clothes based on her original body's memory.

The sight of the patched clothes made her scalp tingle, so she put them on randomly with her eyes closed.

Thinking about her, the little princess of the Phoenix clan, she had never suffered such hardship since she was a child, and had never worn such tattered clothes.

Even the beggars in the previous small world were better dressed than her.

Qingli thought dejectedly.

There were two bed boards in the room, covered with a thin quilt that was covered with patches.

She had a bed and her brother had another bed, with a curtain between them.

My younger sister Han Anan currently sleeps with Mr. and Mrs. Han.

Fortunately, both Han's mother and the original body were relatively clean. Although the quilt was washed white, it was at least clean.

After Qingli changed her clothes, she lay down on the bed.

When I went to the last small world, I learned a little bit about the history of this period.

What a frustrating time!

Qingli couldn't help but feel a headache.

Although Xiao Jing is gone, there are still a lot of supplies in her space, so food and drink are not a problem.

But her headache now is how to take them out properly.

It is really urgent to improve the environment in this home.

"Daya, drink the ginger soup quickly."

"You've been in the rain for so long, be careful not to catch a cold."

After a while, Han's mother came in with a bowl of hot ginger water.

Qingli looked at the worried mother Han in front of her and didn't want to say much. She picked up the bowl and drank it.

The spicy feeling instantly went down her throat to her stomach. Qingli turned her back and put on a mask of pain.

Han's mother was also very worried when she saw the wound on her daughter's head.

After taking the empty bowl away, he went to the kitchen to find a matchbox, peeled off the phosphorus skin on it, and then scooped up a handful of ash from the bottom of the pot.

After bringing these things to Qingli's room, he carefully applied them to her forehead and wrapped her head with a clean old cloth.

The medical environment in rural areas is poor, and it costs a lot of money to see a doctor in town, so we can only use this primitive method.

Although it looks a bit dirty, at least it can stop the bleeding.

In the past, if people in the village were injured, they would deal with it this way.

Qingli lay on the hard bed and let her toss and turn.

Anyway, the wound inside has been completely repaired. The wound on the surface only looks scary. As long as the scab falls off, the skin inside will still be smooth and smooth.

After Han's mother finished her trouble, she started nagging her daughter again: "Why did you run to the mountain alone? It's so dangerous!"

"Even if the family is in dire straits, you don't have to figure out a solution."

As she said this, she started crying again.

She could guess why Qingli went up the mountain.

It was all my fault that I had no ability and could not earn many work points every day, which forced my daughter to go up the mountain to find food.

Looking down at the two little ones standing around the bed, both of them skinny and bony, Han's mother felt even sadder.

Looking at the crying woman in front of her, Qingli's head was buzzing.

He smiled at her and comforted her: "I'm fine."

"I just wanted to go to the mountain to see if there were any wild animals, but I didn't expect to fall down."

"My head looks serious, but it's actually okay."

"Really, I didn't feel much pain."

Seeing that her daughter had to comfort herself even though she was injured, Han's mother felt even more guilty.

Han Anan lifted up her short legs, reached Qingli's bed with difficulty, and climbed up.

He stuck out his little butt and blew on Qingli's head.

She said to Qingli in a baby voice: "Sister, it hurts Feifei."

Looking at the cute little baby looking at her with big eyes and coaxing her with milk, Qingli's heart melted.

Seeing her dry yellow hair and thin arms, I felt even more pity for her.

I became more determined to raise my family well.

"Mother, how is Daya?"

The original body's father, Han Ning, walked in from outside the house.

He took off his raincoat and went into the room to see his daughter.

Qingli looked at the man in front of her who had a slightly bent figure. He was wearing a patched blue cloth shirt and his trouser legs were wet from being washed so much that they turned white.

There was worry on some of their dark red faces.

Han's mother wiped her tears and moved aside a little so that he could see his daughter.

"His head was broken, but he looks fine."

When Han's father saw the cloth wrapped around his daughter's head, he felt a little nervous.

Han's mother was heartbroken: Such a good girl, now she looks ugly with a disfigured head.

If Daya is disliked by her in-laws in the future, how will she live?

As I thought about it, my eyes started to turn red again.

When Han's father saw that his daughter was not in a good mood, he also spoke to Han's mother.

"Okay, Daya is tired too, let's go out."

"Let her rest early."

Han's mother nodded and took her little daughter who was lying on the bed away.

……

It was late at night and when Qingli was about to fall asleep, a subtle but clear whisper came from the bed behind the curtain: "Sister, when I grow up I will make a lot of money to support you." The voice was firm and clear.

A warm feeling surged in Qingli's heart and the corners of her lips curled up.

This terrible world seems to have become a little better.