Become a burden in a period novel

Qin Wangshu went out and ate with them. They had noodles for dinner. The rice in Qin Wangshu's bowl was less and thinner than others.

Stepfather Wang Jianguo saw that there was not much food in her bowl and his face looked unhappy. Then he smiled and said to Qin Wangshu, "I heard from your mother that you didn't eat lunch. Eat something thin first and get another bowl later."

"She..." Qin Fang wanted to say something, but Wang Jianguo glared at her and she couldn't say anything.

"Wangshu, what's wrong with your hand?" Wang Jianguo saw the handkerchief wrapped in Qin Wangshu's hand again.

"I got hurt accidentally just now." Qin Wangshu took his bowl and prepared to start eating.

"Then don't wash the dishes for a while. You've been outside all day today. Go to bed early." Wang Jianguo didn't care much about his stepdaughter before. After all, she was not his biological daughter and she was not young anymore. It was not good for him to care about her too much.

As for why he didn't care before, it was because Qin Wangshu had his own mother. He couldn't even take care of his own daughter, so he found Qin Fang. How could he take care of Qin Fang's daughter?

But now it is different. Although Qin Fang agreed with his idea, he still treated Wangshu unfairly. Now he wants to be a little nicer to this girl.

"Well, thank you Uncle Wang." Qin Wangshu was eating the noodles in the bowl.

These noodles are quite delicious. Qin Fang’s cooking skills are good and the noodles taste good too, but there is a little less oil.

However, Qin Wangshu didn’t like eating greasy food before, so she thought this light noodle was quite good.

After she finished her bowl of noodles, Qin Fang took her bowl and served her another one.

As for why Qin Wangshu didn't serve the noodles herself, Qin Fang was afraid that if she scooped up all the noodles, others would have nothing to eat.

Qin Wangshu was also happy that she didn't have to do it herself, she was still maintaining her character with an injured hand!

Qin Wangshu enjoyed the meal quite well. Wang Jianguo's attitude was very good. Although Qin Fang wanted to do something, she was suppressed by Wang Jianguo. As for Wang Li, she didn't say anything.

After dinner, Qin Wangshu returned to his room. Wang Li also wanted to go back, but was stopped by Wang Jianguo.

His daughter Wang Jianguo knew very well that she could not hide the truth at all, so she needed to remind her again. At the same time, she also had to let Wang Li and Qin Wangshu talk less, and Wang Li must not be allowed to let the secret slip.

After Qin Wangshu entered the house, she roughly understood why Wang Jianguo called Wang Li. After all, in the little girl's memory, it was Wang Li who let the secret slip, and she only then knew the family's plan.

But they were of one mind, and how could the little girl fight against the three of them alone? She could only be forced to accept it, and then they forcibly sent her on a train to the countryside.

After Qin Wangshu entered the room, she closed the door. She untied the handkerchief on her hand and saw that the wound on her hand had completely scabbed over. The scab was even dry and felt like it would fall off with a slight touch. She could even see the new pink skin under the scab.

Qin Wangshu was sure that his body did not have any special abilities that could speed up healing, and he was also sure that in the little girl's memory, she did not have such healing ability, so the fact that the wound could heal so quickly should be due to the amulet.

I just don’t know if it’s just this one wound, or if all the wounds on her body will heal so quickly in the future.

If wounds heal so quickly in the future, she will have to be careful and not get hurt. Even if she gets hurt, she must not let outsiders see it.

Qin Wangshu wanted to give it a try, but when she thought of the pain from the injury she had just suffered, she couldn't bring herself to do it.

Forget it, I’d better try not to get hurt in the future.

Qin Wangshu sat on his bed, which was a very narrow single bed, with an old door panel supported on two long benches. However, Wang Li's bed opposite was indeed a wooden bed.

There are only two bedrooms in this house. Qin Fang and Wang Jianguo live in one, and she and Wang Li live in another. Her brother lives on the balcony when he is at home. It is because of this that he joined the army as soon as he reached the age.

Listening to the noise outside, Qin Wangshu felt that Wang Li would not come into the room for the time being, so he silently said in his heart, "I want to go in, I want to enter the space."

The next moment, Qin Wangshu appeared in the same place as before.

Fields, mountains, streams, and a few thatched houses create a truly idyllic scene.

In order to find out why there was such a change in this space, Qin Wangshu walked towards the thatched hut over there.

She intuitively felt that there must be something there that could answer her questions.

Qin Wangshu walked along the path beside the land towards the thatched house, observing the space as he walked.

There are many fields here, but they seem to have been abandoned for a long time, and there are weeds growing in them. The gurgling stream has a pleasant sound, adding some vitality to this quiet space.

The thatched houses in front looked pretty good, without the shabby feeling of having been abandoned for a long time.

Generally, a house will soon become deserted if no one lives in it, but the house in front of me doesn’t feel that way. The half-open gate and the cleanly swept yard look like the owner just left not long ago and may come back at any time.

There is a jujube tree planted in the yard, and it is full of red dates.

Qin Wangshu was obviously full, but now when he looked at the red dates on the tree, he wanted to pick some to eat.

There is no way a city kid can take his eyes off the fruits growing on trees like this. Every year during the fruit and vegetable season, her parents would take her to the fruit picking garden. The fruits picked from the trees were sweeter than those sold in supermarkets.

Qin Wangshu finally moved her eyes away from the jujube tree and looked at other places in the yard. Then she saw a well in the yard and a bucket next to the well.

There is a round stone table on one side of the yard, surrounded by three round stone stools, and tea sets are placed on the table.

The owner's taste can be seen from these furnishings. Qin Wangshu likes this small courtyard very much. She once wanted to have such a courtyard where she could plant flowers, raise chickens, work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

People who grow flowers all have such a dream. The obsession with farming is deeply engraved in their genes. Haven’t you seen that many people can grow vegetables on the balcony even if they have no space?

Qin Wangshu felt that this courtyard was really like the ancient farmyards she had seen in books or paintings.

Maybe this really is a painting. Qin Wangshu turned his head and looked at the mountains and the land. It really looked like a pastoral ink painting.

When he reached the gate of the yard, Qin Wangshu stretched out his hand to push it open, and he felt as if he touched a smooth and cold surface, which was nothing like the wooden door in front of him.

But soon the plane disappeared, and she touched the wooden door in front of her. Qin Wangshu was stunned for a moment, as if something disappeared in front of her, but the stillness in the yard seemed to be broken.

A jujube leaf seemed to be blown by the wind, and then it swayed and fell from the tree, leaving a fallen leaf on the clean ground.