Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

【Brain Storage】

[Goldfinger is huge, not suitable for watching with brains]

"Her father, what should we do? Pan'er hasn't woken up yet, will...will..."

The woman's sobs were intermittent, and Song Pan'er felt a splitting headache.

[Plane Trading System…binding…]

Countless fragments of memories flooded into her mind, and Song Pan'er almost couldn't help cursing.

After working hard to save money for nearly ten years, she had just managed to get her small supermarket in her hometown stable, but then a thunderbolt struck her out of nowhere and she was thrown into the group pet article about Fubao that she had just finished reading. She became the control group of the heroine Song Fubao, and was inexplicably bound to a damn [Plane Trading System].

Who can I go to for justice?

Combining the original body's memory and the plot in the book, there was a severe drought in Yongzhou, and the people of Qingshan Village had to pack up and leave their homes. They were then scattered by refugees on the road. The original body fell into a coma, and after waking up, he found that the third branch of the Song family had been exterminated and abandoned.

In the plot, the reason why the third branch was expelled from the clan was that the heroine Song Fubao discovered that Song Pan'er gave wild vegetable cakes to a child, causing refugees to scramble for them, which led to chaos and the death of old man Song.

But strangely, in the original body's memory, everything was reversed, and the person who gave the wild vegetable cakes to the child was the heroine Song Fubao.

Song Pan'er prefers the latter.

Because both the plot and the memory show that the original person was not such a kind person.

The third branch of the Song family is well-known for being the best in Qingshan Village.

Song Dahe is the late-born son of Old Man Song. He is quite favored in the family and is a notorious lazy man in Qingshan Village. He plays with cats and dogs all day long and is idle. Whenever he is asked to go to the fields, he either gets a headache or a pain in his buttocks. He still hasn't found a wife until he was twenty years old.

In the end, his mother, Mrs. Qian, found a girl named Qian Jinfeng for him from her natal family.

When Qian Jinfeng was at home, she was also known as a weirdo in the surrounding villages.

After her parents died, she lived with her uncle's family. When she grew up, her uncle's family wanted to marry her to a lame widower in exchange for a dowry for her cousin to marry. She simply set fire to her uncle's house, and the house was burned down to only half.

But she had a reason and evidence, saying that it was only her own half that was burned and not a single brick in her uncle's house was damaged.

But she secretly told the whole family that if they dared to have any ideas about her again, she would burn the remaining half.

Her uncle was furious, but there was nothing he could do about her.

After all, she is an orphan, and those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. He has a whole family.

After waiting for a long time for Old Qian to come and propose marriage, the uncle thought he could get the betrothal money, but he didn't expect that Qian Jinfeng was taken away when she got into the bridal sedan, without leaving him a single copper coin. He was so angry that he cut off all contact with this heartless girl.

Could the child born to this couple be a simple character?

Qian Jinfeng had been married to the Song family for six years without having any children. Finally, she became pregnant, but gave birth to a girl. Because she was her niece, who was five generations younger than her father, and her son was a bad boy, Mrs. Qian couldn't say anything, so she decided to name the girl "Pan'er", hoping that Qian Jinfeng's next child would be a boy.

Unfortunately, before Qian Jinfeng gave birth to a son, when Song Pan'er was three years old, she died of a cold.

When talking about the girl Song Pan'er, even the dogs in Qingshan Village would shake their heads.

Lazier than her father and more aggressive than her mother.

Although he is the most handsome man in the area, his temper is so bad that it is hard to praise him.

Who has ever seen a girl climbing a tree to rob a bird's nest, going down to the river to catch fish, chasing a boy like a dog, or running outside the clan school every day to listen to the teacher's lectures?

He is simply the number one heretic in Qingshan Village.

Also a girl from the Song family and of the same age, Song Fubao from the eldest wife's family was well-behaved and sensible. She often followed Sun to work in the fields and never did anything out of line.

Therefore, when Song Fubao cried and said that her sister gave a child a wild vegetable cake, which caused the refugees to suffer trouble, the people in Qingshan Village did not doubt it at all, because in their memory, Song Fubao was a good girl who would never lie.

Song Paner opened her eyes and saw the dirty rag.

She was lying on a cart, being pushed by Song Dahe, with a rag propped up on the cart to provide shade.

Qian Jinfeng was holding a broken palm-leaf fan in her hand and fanning her as she walked.

Sweat flowed down their skinny and sallow cheeks, gathered at their chins, and dripped onto the lapels of their coarse cloth, and was soon dried by the sun.

"Dad, Mom." Song Pan'er spoke and realized that her throat was very dry.

The body she was in now was only ten years old, with barely any flesh on it. She had been pushed to the ground by the refugees and had hit the back of her head. Now, whenever she moved, she would feel dizzy.

Hearing that her daughter had finally woken up, Qian Jinfeng hurriedly whispered a Buddhist mantra, put the palm-leaf fan at her waist, and took off the large bamboo tube on her back.

"Pan'er is awake, come and drink some water."

She helped Song Pan'er up and opened the rag stuffed in the bamboo tube.

The water mixed with the smell of mud was brought to her mouth. When she smelled it, Song Paner's stomach churned reflexively.

She waved her hand, "No need, mother, your mother gave me water."

Fortunately, when she came through, not only was she bound to that damn [Plane Trading System], but the newly opened small supermarket also came through with her.

Otherwise, she couldn't guarantee how long she could stay on this road of escape.

Hearing her say this, Qian Jinfeng was startled. She put the bamboo tube back on her back, took a few quick steps, and reached out to touch her forehead.

"You little bitch, don't talk nonsense. Your grandma has been dead for seven years!"

Song Dahe raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat that was about to flow into his eyes. "Pan'er still remembers your grandma. Did you dream about her?"

Song Pan'er nodded, then shook her head.

"Grandma took me to listen to the sutras from the seat of Goddess Guanyin. After listening, we came back. Goddess Guanyin said that I have wisdom and gave me many things."

Mrs. Qian was a Buddhist during her lifetime, and she always kept a wooden statue of Guanyin at home. This was something that Song Dahe and his wife were very aware of.

In order to take out supplies from the supermarket, Song Paner could only find this excuse.

She wasn't worried at all that the couple would be exposed.

What a joke, these two are the kind of stuff that says, "If it's mine, it's mine. If it's not mine, I'll make it mine."

Rather than worrying about them being exposed, it is better to worry about them not having enough to eat or having nothing left.

"I really went to listen to the sutras from the seat of Goddess Guanyin!" In order to make them believe her, Song Pan'er immediately recited a passage from the Heart Sutra.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva was practicing the profound Prajnaparamita..."

Qian Jinfeng and Song Dahe looked at each other, and the couple was speechless for a moment.

After reciting the poem while enduring the dryness in her throat, Song Pan'er spread out her right hand, and a bottle of mineral water suddenly appeared in her palm.

When she opened the small supermarket, the epidemic had just ended. Everyone was uneasy and always had to stock up some supplies at home to feel at ease. Therefore, she bought a lot of basic supplies such as rice, flour, grain, oil, sugar, salt, pepper, and a lot of mineral water.

With trembling hands, Song Paner unscrewed the lid with force, took a big gulp of water, and finally felt that she was alive again.

Seeing the couple staring at him intently, Song Dahe even forgot to walk and just stood there. Song Paner handed him the water and said, "Dad, Mom, you drink too."

Qian Jinfeng swallowed her saliva and took the water given by "Goddess Guanyin" with both hands.

She didn't drink it, but turned around and handed it to Song Dahe who was pushing the cart, "Her father, have a drink of water and take a rest."

Song Dahe let out an "ah", carefully put down the cart, took the water and took a sip.

"So sweet!" He exclaimed in surprise and handed the water back to Qian Jinfeng, "Her mother, you should also drink a sip to moisten your throat."

Qian Jinfeng shook her head. "This water is not much. Save it for Pan'er. I'll just drink the water in the bamboo tube."

My daughter is still young, and drinking clean water will prevent her from getting sick easily.

Song Pan'er felt sad and couldn't help but say, "Mom, you can drink as much as you want. Goddess Guanyin gave me a lot of water, enough for us to drink for a long time. She also gave us food."

When the third wife of the Song family was driven out, she was only allowed to take a cart and five pounds of wheat bran. The first and second wives really had no intention of leaving the three of them alive.