The poor little girl who traveled through the book, her father was lazy, her mother was stingy, and

Meeting his sister's dazed eyes, Lin Jingzhe thought it was all over. His sister seemed even more stupid after being rescued from drowning!

In the past, when he took out roasted birds, roasted fish, and roasted bird eggs, Xiaoman would always squint her eyes and eat happily.

Now he has this expression even when eating, it’s over, it’s over, it’s over!

Lin Jingzhe suddenly softened his tone: "Xiao Man, don't worry about what grandma said, just treat it as her fart, daddy will support you even if the sky falls."

Lin Xiaoman pursed her lips. Was this greedy and lazy father of the original owner really reliable?

Seeing that his sister was silent, Lin Jingzhe stroked her messy, rough hair and said, "Grandma didn't leave any food for you. I'll go find something for you to eat. Wait."

After saying that, he left in a flash.

Lin Xiaoman sighed again and had to accept reality.

She couldn't stand the smelly quilts and clothes, as well as the black, old sheets.

Get up, get out of bed.

"Paji."

Lin Xiaoman fell to the ground like a toad, raising a cloud of dust.

She frowned and slowly moved up with her hands.

She sat on the edge of the bed, gasping for breath.

Oh, my body is in such a bad state, my legs are weak and my spirit is depressed.

What should I do?

Lin Xiaoman's heart was still hanging in the air.

Footsteps sounded outside the door.

Then there was a faint knock on the door, like a cat.

"Squeak."

A head popped in.

There are no windows in the room and the light is poor. Lin Xiaoman opened his eyes wide and thought, "What, what, what middle-aged scoundrel came in?"

The middle-aged man took big steps and reached her bed in two steps.

"Girl, are you awake?"

Lin Xiaoman was stunned. Is this Lin Dajiang, her original father?

The novel clearly describes Lin Dajiang as dark and ugly, with a pointed face and monkey cheeks!

What's wrong with this handsome guy in front of me? Is the plot so unreliable?

If it weren't for the three layers of patches on his clothes, he would look like a handsome middle-aged uncle!

I saw him rummaging behind his clothes and pulling out a yellow cake like a magic trick.

"Xiaoman, eat the biscuits that dad hid between his teeth this morning."

Only then did Lin Xiaoman notice that there was a small bamboo basket behind him, and saw him take out a skinny chicken leg from the basket.

"This is the pheasant that your brother and I roasted in the mountains. Eat the chicken leg quickly. After eating, rinse your mouth quickly to avoid any lingering smell."

Lin Xiaoman's eyes lit up and his stomach growled. He took the chicken leg and ate it in two or three bites, then licked his fingers.

Lin Xiaoman reacted and lowered her head in shame, her face flushed.

She actually licked...licked her fingers?

Damn muscle memory!

But then again, wild pheasants are delicious even with just a small amount of salt!

It is indeed a pure natural and pollution-free wild chicken!

Meeting Lin Xiaoman's sparkling eyes, Lin Dajiang thought she still wanted to eat.

Her delicate face blushed uncomfortably, and she shook her head sadly: "There is little food these days, and the pheasants are not big. The rest are just for your mother, your brother, and your younger brothers and sisters to fill their stomachs..."

They are indeed father and son, even their way of speaking is the same.

"Tomorrow, while Dad is working, I will sneak off to the mountain to find pheasants and give Xiaoman some chicken legs."

After saying that, he went out with a sullen look on his face, but even knocked on the door considerately.

After eating the pheasant legs, Lin Xiaoman felt that he seemed to have some strength again and walked out the door in a few steps.

What comes into view is a fence with wooden branches inserted symbolically, and two children are happily digging the soil with small branches in their hands.

Hearing the sound, the older child turned around, ran over happily and hugged her legs.

"Sister, you're awake."

Lin Xiaoman's memory told her that this was her five-year-old sister Lin Guyu.

He looks like a three-year-old kid, short and thin, with dirt on his face, like a tabby cat.

The little child ran over with his short legs, looking up and saying nothing.

Lixia from my uncle's family is a girl, but the patches on her clothes are fewer than those on Guyu.

The uncle is indeed the favorite son of old man Lin and old lady Lin in the article. Even if they favor boys over girls, they can't help but love the whole family, so Lin Lixia's clothes are the best.

Lin Xiaoman asked: "Where's your brother?"

Guyu held Lin Xiaoman's hand and said, "Mom carried my brother to the field to plant rice."

Lin Xiaoman, who knew nothing about crops, estimated that it was now mid-July, the time to harvest early rice and plant late rice.

She held the hands of the two dolls, one on the left and one on the right.

Guyu's hands are very skinny, but Lixia's hands still have some flesh, but are also thin. The three-year-old child looks only one or two years old.

Guyu was a lively girl. Seeing her sister pulling them out of the hospital, she whispered, "Sister, don't go out. If grandma sees you, she will scold you again."

Lin Xiaoman didn't want to walk far, he just wanted to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment.

Usually in time-travel stories, there are always wealthy families in the village who live in houses made of blue bricks and large tiles. Unfortunately, Shanglin Village seems to be a really poor and remote place in the mountains. All you can see are low-rise adobe houses, and there is not a single blue brick to be seen.

Lin Xiaoman walked back dejectedly with the two kids and saw simple thatched adobe houses. One of the rooms had a lock, which was probably the kitchen, and was locked by Old Mrs. Lin.

The main hall is connected to the kitchen, and at the back is the main house of Old Man and Old Mrs. Lin. The two smaller rooms on the east are the rooms of Old Man Eld and Old Man Second, and the room on the west is where Old Man Third and his family live.

She has the fewest children but lives in the largest room except the main room. She is indeed the apple of Mrs. Lin's eye.

The families of Lin Lao Da and Lin Lao Er both lived in one room with an earthen wall in the middle, dividing it into two.

The Lins and their wife shared a room with five-year-old Lin Guyu and one-year-old Lin Lidong, while Lin Xiaoman and Lin Jingzhe shared a room separated by a piece of rag in the middle.

The Lin Laoer couple and their six-year-old Lin Dongzhi lived in one room, while Lin Xiaoxue and Lin Lichun lived in another.

Lin Lichun is already fourteen, and will be getting married in a few years. Even Lin Jingzhe is already twelve...

Lin Xiaoman walked to the back of the house and saw an even smaller thatched house without a door, filled with scattered wood and sundries.

There was a storm in her heart and she felt despair again.

It’s impossible to live without enough food to eat and warm clothes to wear!

The depressed Lin Xiaoman returned to the room and couldn't stand seeing the dirty house.

You know, she had kept the two-story building tidy and spotless.

Since she couldn't go back for the time being, she really didn't want to continue sleeping in the stinky smell at night.

So, Lin Xiaoman quickly took off her and Lin Jingzhe's quilt covers, picked up the mattress and went out.

See the big basin and water tank in the corner.

The basin is big enough and full of water.

While the sun was shining, I took off all the quilt covers and sheets in Lin Dajiang's room and washed them.

After a while of panting, by the time she finished drying the clothes, the sun was already directly overhead.

Lin Xiaoman, who was starving, waited for a long time but no one came back. She went out to ask, and Guyu started to chatter: "Sister, we all have two meals. Did you forget? Are you hungry? Guyu is hungry too."

The Lin family’s thin porridge, which can be used as a mirror, is only eaten twice a day?

But when she was reading novels, Lin Laosan could occasionally eat meat buns.

It turns out that the eldest grandson and the youngest son are the lifeblood of the old man.

It seems that the Lin family’s main branch does not occupy any of them.

Lin Xiaoman returned to her room and sat on the edge of the bed, touching her flat belly. Other people who traveled through books all had golden fingers, but why didn’t she have one?

What’s the matter? Doesn’t God treat everyone equally?

Just as he finished cursing in his heart, Lin Xiaoman felt dizzy and fell onto the soft sofa.

what!

She is back again?

Lin Xiaoman, crying with joy, didn't care about her dizziness, opened the door and rushed out.

Her garden!

What green and delicious cucumbers!

The red and juicy tomato is so delicious!

With a "bang", she was bounced back.

I saw that the place where the garden was originally was shrouded in clouds and mist...

Lin Xiaoman touched her sore butt and saw her cell phone on the ground.

Huh?

The phone screen looks weird and all the apps are gone.

There is only one line of text on the screen.

【Antique Collection System】

What the hell?

Could this be the cheat system found in all kinds of farming novels?

But since traveling through books already exists, it doesn’t seem so outrageous to have a golden finger.

Lin Xiaoman tapped the screen, but there was no response.

How to collect antiquities?

What are the collection rules?

It’s not explained clearly!

Lin Xiaoman was unhappy and threw the phone aside, what a piece of junk.

"Didi dididi——"

The phone made a shrill sound.

A mechanical female voice: "Please don't mess with the system. It's everyone's responsibility to protect it."

Lin Xiaoman was so scared that he immediately picked it up and put it away, staring at it for several seconds with lingering fear.

"Gurgle, gurgle--" my stomach started to play the empty city plan.

Lin Xiaoman was so hungry that she couldn't stand it anymore. Anyway, the garbage system was not working well, so she decided to fill her stomach first. So she got up and went straight to the kitchen.

She is a food blogger. The thing she has the most at home is food. She has three refrigerators alone.

Not to mention the flour, rice, various seasonings and frozen foods sent by the sponsors...

She filled up both storage rooms on the first floor.