A Happy Event in a Farming Family: Marrying a Hunter

"What's the point of you still wanting a girl like that? She caused her own father's death and made the Li family scholar break his leg. You're already being lenient by not making you pay compensation. It's only right that you break off the engagement! Get out of here and stop getting in my way!"

"Mother, please let me go in and see her one last time, I beg you." Zhou Rong knelt on the ground and pleaded, her gray face etched with the marks of time.

"No one is allowed to look at this jinx, nor are you allowed to bring food in. If I find out, you're all getting out!"

The loud, harsh, and sarcastic shouts woke Yun Luo.

Yunluo opened her eyes. The earthen walls were dilapidated, the wooden planks were broken, and some light was faintly seeping through.

where is this?

All she remembers is the bloodshot eyes after the car accident and her fiancé's panicked face.

She struggled to her feet, her thin, bony hands pushing the door, but it wouldn't budge; it was locked from the outside.

The woman outside the door had a ferocious face with wrinkles that rippled, and her eyes seemed to be crawling out of venomous snakes. She tightly twisted the ear of the woman next to her, who felt pain and her eyes filled with tears, but dared not cry out.

"Go back and feed the pigs, then do the laundry. The Yun family isn't raising you for nothing!"

After a period of noise, the area outside the door became quiet.

A flood of memories rushed into my mind.

Yunlu felt a sharp pain in her head.

She was hit by that scumbag couple's car and then transmigrated.

She became the same miserable original owner.

The original owner's fiancé broke his leg while having an affair with her cousin Yunlan, but insisted that it was Yunlan who caused his misfortune.

Li's parents came to their door and made a scene. As a result, the person to be married off was changed to his cousin Yunlan, while the original owner was beaten up and locked in the house.

"sister?"

A cautious, trembling voice came from outside the door.

Yunlu looked in the direction of the sound and saw a sallow face appear in the crack in the wooden board.

This is the original owner's younger brother, Yun Shaojie.

"Sis, I brought you some dry food. Eat first, I'll come back tonight."

Yun Shaojie looked around nervously, stuffed the half-eaten wild vegetable and cornbread in his hand that had gone cold, and then carefully ran away.

It was supposed to be cornbread, but I don't know what was mixed in with it. When I took a bite, it was crunchy and hard on my teeth. I had to rub my neck hard before I could swallow it.

Oh no, I'm even hungrier now.

Looking around, the wooden planks were somewhat rotten. Yunlu kicked one of them, and his foot burned with pain.

This body is too weak, but at least the door opened.

"She's running away! She's running away! The Yun family's silly daughter is running away!"

"Who's there?" Yun Luo looked around warily. The withered leaves fell with a rustling sound, but there was no one in sight.

A sense of fear suddenly welled up inside her.

If time travel even exists, could it be... a ghost?

You stepped on me...

Yunlu took a few steps back. She looked down and saw a plantain plant on the ground swaying in front of her.

"I'm talking to you!" The lush green plantain swayed its leaves.

Yunlu stumbled and fell, staring at the swaying plantain on the ground as if she had seen a ghost.

Can plants talk?

Did she... hear it right?

"Gululu..."

"Your stomach is growling!" the plantain continued, its two tender leaves closing as if making an expression.

Yunlu remained silent.

"Go straight ahead, then turn left when you see the first tree; there's food there."

Yunlu nodded. After her initial surprise, a bit of rationality returned to her mind.

She mustered her courage and approached, crouching down to ask, "Can everyone here talk to you?"

The plantain leaves unfurled and swayed, "I've only ever seen you."

she?

What kind of skill is this?

She wanted to ask something more, but then she saw the green leaves of the plantain clustered together, with the slender spikes in the middle swaying gently, as if they had fallen asleep.

Yunlu rubbed the bruises on her hands and got up to head in the direction indicated by the plantain.

When they arrived, Yunlu was dumbfounded.