Fast time travel, this goddess is so crazy

"What's wrong? The chicken soup doesn't taste good?"

Hearing this sigh, Qin Wuruan quickly turned his head and asked.

"No, the chicken soup is delicious and the craftsmanship is good."

Wu Yao shook his head and nodded again.

Qin Wuruan looked puzzled.

"Then why did you sigh just now?"

Hearing this, Wuyao sighed again.

"It's too poor, I've wronged you."

"what?"

Qin Wuruan didn't understand what she meant, followed her gaze to look at the chaifang, and then understood what she meant, and said with a smile.

"Sister, don't worry about it. Mom and I sleep in the woodshed, which is much more spacious and comfortable than the cowshed."

"Xiao Ruan, you have been wronged for so many years. It's my sister's fault. From now on, I will never let you suffer like that again."

Wuyao never thought that the storm in the starry sky would trap her for decades, and the family had suffered too much in this other world for more than ten years, so she patted Qin Wuruan gently shoulders, made a promise in his mouth.

Qin Wuruan smiled and shook his head.

"Sister, I'm not bitter. As long as you wake up and our family is together, I won't feel bitter."

"Silly sister."

Wuyao laughed and joked.

I also thought that now the whole family is squeezed into a small house, and the younger brothers and sisters have grown up, and everyone does not have a room of their own. If they talk to someone in the future, they will be laughed at by others. Thinking of this, I plan in my heart Going to build a bigger house.

It's just that there are too many things to do, and I can't be busy building the house for a while, so I just carried the hoe in the afternoon and went to work with Fan Chunhua and Qin Laoer.

Fan Chunhua was really worried, and repeatedly urged Wuyao.

"Big ya, if you're tired, take a rest, don't try to be brave."

"Mom, I know."

"Da Ya, work slowly, it's not short of your work."

Qin Lao Er was also worried.

"Don't worry, Dad, I'll take it easy."

Wuyao repeatedly assured the two that she would never bury her head in hard work, and that she would steal and play tricks if she could.

When he arrived in the field, Wuyao saw Xiang Fang at a glance.

Seeing Wuyao, Xiang Fang hurried over.

"Da Ya, I heard that you woke up, but you have no time to see you. Don't blame me."

Wuyao shook her head, she didn't mind at all, she had heard Fan Chunhua talk about Xiang Fang before, because her family had no background, and after Yao Wanru lived in the cowshed for the first few years when she went to the countryside, she couldn't do anything for her anymore. Take care, life is extremely difficult.

Other educated youths will more or less get some support from the family, but she not only has to take care of herself, but also subsidizes the family from time to time. The worst time, she fainted in the field from hunger.

Later, seeing that there was no hope of returning to the city, she married an educated youth. As a result, the educated youth never heard from him after returning to the city. For two full years, Xiang Fang stayed with her seven or eight-year-old daughter Chun Nier alone. On the team, they couldn't go back to the city, and they were in a very difficult situation.

Even so, she often visited her in a coma, but she hadn't come here recently.

Seeing her now, she looks a lot older, her eyes are full of vicissitudes, even the hand holding Wuyao is covered with calluses, which makes her skin hurt, Wuyao turned her head to look, and asked.

"Why don't you see Chun Nier?"

After saying that, Xiang Fang's eye circles turned red, and he choked up.

"Chun Nier is sick, I didn't let her come."

"Ill? Did you go to the hospital?"

Xiang Fang shook her head, she looked down on seeing a doctor, and she didn't have the time or money to see a doctor for Chun Nier.

Seeing Xiang Fang like this, Wuyao sighed softly in his heart.

Thank you very much Huakai Wuyu and Zixing for their votes, thank you for your support!The character Xiang Fang is adapted from a certain Fang who was very popular on the Internet some time ago. I hope that in Huahua's writing, I can give her a happy and fulfilling life, so that her life will no longer be a regret.