Who understands? I took the library with me to farm

Chapter 1 Give me a bowl of chicken soup first

"The person who picked up the bride will arrive at noon. What is this damn girl doing? She's such a lazy ass and makes a lot of shit!"

"It is indeed getting more and more outrageous. Don't be angry. If you don't get married again soon, you won't be an eyesore in front of us."

"That's right, stop talking nonsense, take a few steps and hurry her up!"

The sounds of voices and footsteps gradually approached. He Miao was hanging from the beam, but he was not about to die, and was about to wake up!

Because she traveled through time!

"Oh my god! This girl is looking for death. Get her down quickly!"

In a moment of confusion, He Miao was taken down.

Before she could react, a fat woman came up and pinched the inside of her thigh, shouting dirty words.

"You stinky girl, you are a lost star! You killed a man right after you got married, and you were driven back. You have to eat free meals at home all day long. You finally got the chance to remarry. How dare you seek life and death? Are you going to kill us all? ah?"

Under the dual stimulation of pain and confusion, a group of memories deep in He Miao's mind quickly loaded.

As a third-year graduate student, she slipped and fell in the ice and snow in the Northeast on her way back to her dormitory from the library last night.

Hitting his head on the curb, he traveled to the Great Yan Dynasty that has never been recorded in history.

The original owner was a girl with the same name as her. On the night of her wedding, the groom was too excited during sex, failed to accomplish anything, and died suddenly in the wedding room.

Although the original owner was still innocent, he became the widow of Ke Fu and was "returned" to his parents' home.

After many twists and turns, the Feng family from the next village came to propose marriage to their stupid son. The original owner found a hemp rope and hung his neck. The person was completely dead, but the body had changed its owner.

The person who pinched the person just now was Mrs. Zhang, the vicious stepmother of the original owner. When she saw He Miao was stunned, she stretched out her finger and tapped He Miao's forehead hard.

Cursing in his mouth: "What? You still want to live in a life that you can't afford? You're a loser! If a fool is willing to marry you, it's already a smoke coming out of the ancestral grave. Change your clothes quickly and don't look like you're dead."

"Daughter, stop making trouble. The Feng family is a prosperous farmer in Jiuxing Village. It's a blessing for you to marry into it. It's better to marry an idiot than to live alone all your life." He Miao's incompetent father followed suit.

"That's right, you really treat yourself like a dish. If you didn't look like your short-lived ghost mother, who is somewhat beautiful, who would be willing to marry a widow? It's your destiny to marry a fool, don't know what's good and what's good .”

As Mrs. Zhang spoke, she started to pull He Miao's slender arm.

He Miao completely regained his composure, ducked nimbly, stood up, and pushed hard with his backhand.

Mrs. Zhang's chassis was unstable, she stumbled and fell to the muddy ground, her waist making a "crunching" sound.

"Ouch, I fell to death, that stinky girl has gone against her will!" The stepmother was in pain and angry, sitting on the ground and slapping her thighs, wailing, "This damn little bitch! I wonder what kind of evil madness is going on? Is this intentional? You want to kill me..."

He Miao loves Taekwondo in his spare time, and he can easily deal with this kind of country woman with vulgar words and ruthless methods.

"Okay, don't cry out in mourning. You won't die. It will hurt for a few days at most. When it hurts, just count the coins the Feng family gives you. Once you feel happy, it won't hurt anymore."

He Miao straightened her clothes, lifted up the wooden chair that had been kicked over while hanging, and sat down.

Seeing that he couldn't beat or scold him, Father He had no choice but to give in and say: "Daughter, you have been obedient since you were a child. What's wrong now? Dad really can't do anything. Your brother is not young anymore, and the family is very poor. , If we can’t afford a wife, our He family will be extinct!”

"Dad, we don't have to pretend to be pretentious anymore. I can get married. However, I have to eat well before setting off. You ask her to make me a pot of chicken soup."

He Miao glanced at Mrs. Zhang and made a request happily.

The original owner was already suffering from lack of food, clothing, and malnutrition, and he went through all these hardships.

He Miao's new body was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back. No matter what, it was important to eat first.

"With this situation in our family, how can we get chicken soup for you?" Father He said anxiously. He Miao slowly brought the tea bowl on the table to his mouth and then put it down, and said slowly: "Why not? Isn't that the old hen in the yard? It will be more simmered. Add more wolfberries before serving."

Mrs. Zhang immediately stopped crying and her eyes widened: "What? That's the only chicken in our family, and we keep it to lay eggs for food.

The wolfberry is specially grown to nourish my son’s health. Is it your turn to eat it? "

"Aren't you going to do it? That's okay. I'll tear up my clothes and run out to show the marks on my neck to the villagers.

He said that this was my biological brother who had plotted against me, messed up my moral code, and wanted to kill me afterwards. "

He Miao smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter if I have a bad reputation. I'm afraid your good son will be a bachelor for the rest of his life. If he can't agree on this matter, he will still have to be an official."

Hearing He Miao say these words in a leisurely manner, both parents-in-law were dumbfounded.

The girl who had always been submissive and timid now seemed like a different person, so sharp-tongued and unforgiving.

"If you have something to say, talk it over. Look at you kid. Just do it now and go now." Father He said with a smile on his face and winked at the mother-in-law.

"You bastard old man, go away! Bastard girl, let's see if I don't tear up your stinky mouth!" Mrs. Zhang covered her waist and got up. Although she didn't dare to move forward, she still spoke provocatively.

He Miao sneered: "Huh, then you just tear it up. Coupled with the bruises on my thighs, this injury will be seen by the official, and it will not immediately prove your son's crime."

"This girl is afraid that she is possessed by evil spirits. She even dares to hang herself. It seems that she can do anything. Don't mess with her yet, just be patient." Father He winked and whispered.

Mrs. Zhang was unwilling and had nothing to do, so she limped to the yard to catch chickens.

"Dad, don't be idle. The person to pick up the bride is about to arrive. I have to change my clothes quickly. Please go and pour me some hot water. This bowl of water is smelly."

He Miao turned her wrist, poured the water in the tea bowl to the ground, and handed the empty bowl to the stunned Father He.

To deal with such rogue parents, you have to use some extraordinary means.

She is very clear-headed. She should leave her family of origin as soon as possible.

If you are unlucky enough to travel to a remote and remote place in ancient times, you can't even have enough to eat. It doesn't matter if you can go to a relatively well-to-do family and make a living, then you can marry.

Before leaving, he brutally killed the black-hearted father and mother, which was considered as a way to vent his anger on behalf of the original owner.

After the chaos, He Miao thought quietly and walked into the library of the university where he was studying in a trance.

There was no one on the four floors, only row upon row of bookshelves, with massive volumes of books neatly arranged.

Some books have their titles displayed on their spines, while others are hidden.

She has loved food since she was a child and is also keen on studying cooking food.

He reached out from the bookshelf and pulled out a Qing Dynasty food book "Suiyuan Food List" that he had been reading before traveling through time.

When I opened my eyes, I was holding this book in my hand, and the cover, lining, and style all changed to look like an ancient book.

"Is this the golden finger assigned to me after time travel?"

People today and in ancient times carry systems, spiritual springs, and spaces with them at their fingertips.

She actually carries a vast library of knowledge with her.

He Miao felt that she really had an extraordinary physique...

　Newbie, new book, thank you for your support~ As Xiaomiao gets familiar with life scenes and family, the pace will speed up~ All kinds of comments (especially precious criticisms!) are welcome. No matter how many people support it or not, the author promises to keep updating. ! Persist in telling the story of Miao Lang’s farming~
  　　
  　
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