Happy peasant girl

Chapter 1 This House Is Really Poor
Kang Zeyi's 19th year, early winter.

Mountains and ravines surround the green lake, and thousands of streams and hundreds of rivers lead to the sky. Unfortunately, since the 16-year drought in Kangze to the present, the lakes, rivers, streams and waterfalls in Chu State are about to dry up in this natural disaster.

Seeing that the magnificent state of Chu was not destroyed by the enemy's iron hooves and swords, but was driven to a desperate situation by three years of severe drought, Emperor Kangze Chu Huai couldn't sleep at night, and personally led all the civil and military officials to kneel on the top of Longling Mountain without eating or drinking Three days and three nights of rain.

Perhaps the heavens were sympathetic to the suffering of the people, and perhaps the Dragon King was moved by Emperor Kangze's sincerity, and finally the first heavy rain in three years fell late at night on the third day of Emperor Kangze's prayer for rain.However, Emperor Kang Ze, who had succeeded in praying for rain, was assassinated by King Ling who wanted to rebel on his way back to the palace. Although he failed, he was seriously injured.

The Lingwang Rebellion lasted for three months from autumn to winter, neither long nor short, enough to make life difficult for the people of Chu State, and there was no trace of cooking smoke in the desolate countryside.

Linjia Village is located next to the majestic Green Lake in the mountains. Hundreds of families are gathered or scattered at the foot of the mountain. Thanks to the "blessing" of the vast and deep Green Lake, the villagers here have escaped three years of natural disasters.

Unfortunately, natural disasters should not be avoided, and man-made disasters are even more difficult to prevent.Over the past three years, the exorbitant local taxes have made several villages around Bihu miserable, and countless people died of starvation and exhaustion.

There is no way, in order to survive, the common people not only have to fight against the sky, the earth, and the officials, they also have to fight against the neighbors who compete with them for survival resources.

On this day, the small north wind was blowing loudly, and the Shanmei River flowing through Linjia Village, Caojia Village and Zhaojia Village was about to bottom out.

At this time, the wide river channel was filled with stones, which divided the Shanmei River into two. The upstream water source was more abundant, while the downstream had already seen the deep river bed.

"Fuck! My surname is Lin, listen to me, this Shanmei River belongs to our Caojia Village. If you dare to dig up these rocks, then we will go in with white knives and come out with red knives. I will fight with you!" Caojia Village Cao Agou, the son of the village chief, spat viciously, and the shining knife in his hand shone coldly under the warm winter sun.

"You think I'm afraid of you! If you make us in Linjia Village unable to live, then we'll die together!" It was Linjia Village's famous stunned Qing Linhu who spoke. They came here to break open the stone wall blocking the river.

The people in Caojia Village are too deceitful. They blocked the Shanmei River knowing that it was a severe drought. This morning, the Xi girl from Linhu's neighbor's neighbor's house was scooped up by Cao Agou for scooping a can of clean water to drink from the upper reaches. He was beaten so badly that he still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

At the same time, the home of the old man in Linyuan Mountain in Linjia Village was in chaos. The adults were crying, the children were howling, and the rats in the corner of the house were squeaking with hunger.

"Father, daughter-in-law, I beg you, girl Xi is just asleep, you must not let someone bury her. Mother, girl Xi is your precious granddaughter, you can't, you can't!" The always strong Mu Shi knelt in front of Linyuan Mountain and Ye Shi, kowtowed and begged bitterly.

"Hui Lan, mother knows the pain in your heart, how can mother be willing to part with my Xi girl. Let's not do this, ah, let's treat it as our family's Xi girl and go to the Bodhisattva to enjoy blessings. Follow us, she, she just suffers !" Ye Shi, who has known his destiny, looked at his daughter-in-law Mu Shi who was kneeling and begging on the ground, with a few more white hairs on his forehead, feeling distressed.

"Mother, grandma, it's all the fault of my daughter-in-law and grand-daughter-in-law. If it wasn't for me, my little sister wouldn't be like this!" Mu's eldest daughter-in-law and second daughter-in-law each held a baby who was still in their infancy, and both knelt In front of Mrs. Ye, the child in her arms seemed to feel that the atmosphere in the house was abnormal, and was crying desperately.

"Mother, grandpa, grandma, it's all the son's and grandson's fault!" All the men from Lin's family knelt in front of the old couple, Linyuan Mountain and Mrs. Ye, with sadness on their faces.

From the beginning to the end, Linyuan Mountain just sat sullenly on the tree stump in the courtyard. The four generations of their family were single-handed, and they finally reached the generation of their son, Lin Zhongguo. His wife Ye chose a capable daughter-in-law, Mu Huilan, for the Lin family.

Since Mu Huilan married into her own family, she has truly been a prosperous son and grandson. She gave birth to six children in less than ten years, and she is a great contributor to their old Lin family.

Originally, the old Linjia was one of the most important households in Linjia Village, but as the grandchildren were born one by one, and the harvest in the field was not good, the days became tighter and tighter.

Later, Mrs. Mu gave birth to a pink little girl.Linyuan Shan and Mrs. Ye used to have only one son, and they were worried. Later, they had more grandchildren, and they were also worried. Finally, there was a baby girl in the family, and the whole family was very happy.

Three years of severe drought and the rebellion of King Ling, let alone the small village of Linjia, even the entire Chu country, seemed to be tormented in boiling hot oil. It is a great fortune for people to survive.

"Don't cry! It's because our old Lin family is unlucky, and we can't keep Miss Xi! Shiro, Wulang, wrap up your sister and go up the mountain with me!" The villager's family also has the rules of the villager's family, and life must go on, since If the child is dead, he should be buried as soon as possible.

"Grandfather!" Shiro Lin Qinghao cried out in pain.

"Go!" Linyuan Shan stood up and said loudly in an unquestionable voice.

At this moment, Liulang Lin Qingmu, who had been guarding the little man on the bed, ran out happily, wiping away tears: "My sister is awake, my sister is not dead! My sister is not dead, not dead!"

At this moment, Lin Xin'an was lying on the bed with thatched roof that could look up to the sky, and could hear the creaking of wooden planks with low ears, wryly smiling again and again.

It's really unlucky, she didn't make it in time to receive the award, but she caught up with the plane crash and wore it stylishly. Is this a blessing or a curse for her!

Look at this little arm and calf, probably only six or seven years old, the skinny bean sprouts figure is really nothing to look at.On such a cold day, she was covered with a thin quilt that was as hard as a rock, and the patch under her body was probably a patched sheet except for the straw.

It's true that Lin Xin'an is a poor child, but back then in the orphanage she could at least have enough food and clothing. This "new home" that would collapse when the wind blew the doors and windows creaked, except for the bare walls, maybe there were more people in the yard up.

Lin Xinan woke up long before Mu Shi knelt down, she just had a little difficulty accepting the status quo.

Thinking of how much painstaking effort and hard work she put in as an orphan girl abandoned by her biological parents from nothing to success, how could she have expected that when she closed her eyes and opened them, she would return to "before liberation".

That's all, she Lin Xinan is a super little strong who can't be beaten to death, if she comes, she will be safe, don't be afraid of poverty, work hard!
"Girl Xi, does your head still hurt?" These days, Lin Xinan, no, she should be called Lin Qingxi now, and when she opens her eyes, she will be watched carefully and caringly by her mother, Mrs. Mu.

Every morning, Mrs. Mu will cook a bowl of bran rice porridge for her. This is a treat that even her elder sister-in-law Qin and second sister-in-law Wu are not given to pregnant women.

(End of this chapter)