The whole family travels through time and space, and the three of them struggle together

Zhou Sisi led Xiao Hehua and followed her brothers Tietou and Suotou to pick up firewood at the foot of the mountain. After picking up the firewood, they took it home, and went back and forth over and over again.

In ancient times, children had to grow up early, and if they saw firewood and didn't pick it up, they would be considered a spendthrift.

Although Zhou Sisi's body suddenly became smaller, she was still a big girl at heart.

It was her first time collecting firewood in her life, a novel experience. Because of her head injury, her brothers wouldn't let her do it, but how could she just sit there and watch two half-grown boys collect firewood?

Although I was very tired after running a few times, I still gritted my teeth and persevered until the evening.

Chen Xiuying and Zhou Sisi, in modern times, one is the "White Bone Demon" and the other is a "school kid". Suddenly they traveled to this strange dynasty. Not only did their bodies become weak, but they also worked hard for an entire afternoon and were exhausted.

After dinner, he returned to his room and lay on the kang without moving.

Zhou Dajiang was better off. Although he had been cutting wheat for the entire afternoon, he often operated machinery in modern times, so at least he was able to adapt physically.

When I returned to the room, I saw the two of them lying on the kang, so I nudged the mother and daughter. It was a good opportunity for the three of us to be alone and figure out what to do next. I couldn't just live my life in a muddle.

"Tomorrow morning we'll visit the graves, and in the afternoon we'll continue harvesting the wheat, threshing it and drying it. It'll probably take about ten days to finish the harvest. Then we'll start dividing the family. We need to think about what to do after the division."

Chen Xiuying didn't even want to open her eyes, and said to him with her eyes closed: "In the novels I read, people who traveled through time either had a space, a system, or skills, such as medical skills, farming, and all kinds of masters.

Now it happens to us, we are completely in the dark and have no memory.

I did farm with my family when I was a child, but I only remember a few steps.

My family also grew watermelons and cantaloupes. During my second year of junior high, I even saw watermelons growing in the watermelon shed during the summer vacation. But what I was most familiar with wasn't how to grow them, but rather how to pick the best cantaloupes, what sound indicated a ripe watermelon, and how to catch fish with a basin in the creek next to the watermelon field.

Besides, my major is foreign languages, which would not be used in ancient times!

This body does have great embroidery skills, but unfortunately I have no memory and can’t do it!

Ahhh! The time-traveling master is cheating me! How am I supposed to make money?!

Well, just thinking about it drives me crazy, I almost scratch the wall.

Zhou Dajiang is in a good mood and is quite optimistic: "Don't be too pessimistic, it's actually not bad.

You see, we are both getting younger. Although you don’t have any memory, I do. Let’s just work hard again.

I wanted a second child before, but you always disagreed, saying you were too old. Now that it's younger, we can try again and have a second, third, or fourth child.

As for making money, there will always be a way out. With the wisdom we bring from modern times, we will always find the right thing to do."

Chen Xiuying: "There are still two, three, and four children. You should first raise our family of three well.

In ancient times, there were no machines or computers, and your expertise wouldn't be useful. How would you raise a child? Think about how to raise this one first.

By the way, what did you do at home when you were a child? Did you farm, raise chickens and ducks, or even raise pigs?

Zhou Dajiang's voice softened involuntarily: "I don't know how to do those things. I've only ever harvested corn. I don't have to work at home..."

At this time, Zhou Sisi had rested well, recovered, thought for a moment, and then lay on the kang muttering, bowing to the sky: "Thank you, great god of time travel, for letting us live again. I thank the heavens, thank the earth, and thank you for being there!

"Dad, Mom, don't worry, I'll support the family. I have many talents, not just piano, but also dance and art, which should all be useful in ancient times. I'll support you." His face was full of fighting spirit.

Chen Xiuying and Zhou Dajiang turned around, glanced at her, and then covered their faces together. A six-year-old kid with gap teeth and a runny nose was talking enthusiastically about supporting a family... Why is this scene so weird?

"My daughter, please be more careful. You are six years old now, not sixteen, nor twenty-six. Let's not talk about whether you can support the family or not. Just wipe your nose first." It was the father who couldn't help but speak first.

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I quickly took out my handkerchief and blew my nose.

This is so embarrassing. My body is too weak. I ran for an entire afternoon and my nose started running. It’s not cold out here. Could it be a heat cold?

Besides, I don’t want to experience losing my teeth again. Do I want to lose my teeth? Where can I go to seek justice? My mind has become a little theater.

Finally, the three of them discussed it and decided that since they couldn't come up with any good ideas, they should think carefully and write down the ideas they could come up with, and then discuss them again after the autumn harvest. Then they would go to town again to see which of these ideas could be put to use.