The history of struggle of peasant girls

Chapter 1 The cheating place

Han Qianluo opened his eyes, and before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, he heard a boy shout in surprise, "Third Sister has woken up."

Han Qianluo didn't pay attention to what the boy shouted, but was stunned by where he was now.Earthen walls and thatched roofs.It was a little different from the thatched house in my impression. There were no windows in the whole room, the room was not too bright, and it looked a bit gloomy.Han Qianluo couldn't figure out how he came to such a strange place all of a sudden.

Before Han Qianluo had a complete look at the room, the door curtain was lifted, and a man dressed as an ancient man walked in.This man seems to be in his twenties, with a bun wrapped in a black cloth. There is no loose hair, and he should be over 20 years old.He was wearing a black sackcloth with many patches on it.Seeing this strange man and his inexplicable coming here, Han Qianluo had an ominous premonition that he might no longer be in the original world.

The man walked up to Han Qianluo's bed and knelt down.kneel?What's going on here, Han Qianluo is a little confused.But even if the man kneels down, the height of the bed does not reach the position of the man's waist. It seems that the bed is really a bit short, Han Qianluo thought.

"Xiao Luo, how are you?" The man asked worriedly, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"

It's okay if you don't say anything, but Han Qianluo immediately felt weak all over his body after saying this, and couldn't lift any strength.Moreover, it seemed that a lot of things that did not belong to him were stuffed into his mind, which made Han Qianluo dizzy.

Seeing that Han Qianluo didn't answer, the man immediately became nervous: "Xiao Luo, are you still feeling bad? Wait a minute, I'll call the doctor." After speaking, he stood up and wanted to go out.

Now Han Qianluo already knew that he was not from this place, and from the way the person called him just now, it seemed that this shell was not his own either. It would be terrible if the doctor saw something.So Han Qianluo quickly stopped the man, and quickly said, "No need, I'm fine."

The man returned to the bed and knelt down again, looked at Han Qianluo worriedly and said, "Are you really all right, Xiaoluo?"

"En." Han Qianluo said.

After such a short period of time, Han Qianluo has roughly looked through the memories that do not belong to him, and knows that it is no longer the 21st century, but a certain dynasty in ancient China.There were wars a few years ago, and they have just been settled down.It is said that His Majesty the Emperor is the son of the Red Emperor.

Son of the Red Emperor?As far as I know, in Chinese history, Liu Bang's banner during the uprising was the son of the Red Emperor. It seems that I have traveled to the early Western Han Dynasty. No wonder that person was kneeling in front of the bed just now. Stools chairs etc.

At this time, the door curtain was lifted again, and a young girl walked in, who was somewhat similar to the girl just now, and she was pretty pretty.According to this shell's memory, the woman's name was Han Shuier, and she was his second sister. The man just now was his elder brother Han Qingquan, and the boy who yelled first was his only younger brother Han Sanwei.As for the parents, one died in corvee service during the reign of Emperor Qin Shihuang, and the other died of starvation.

There is a mat in front of the bed, which is specially used for sitting on knees.Han Shui'er came to the bed, knelt down on the mat, looked at Han Qianluo with a happy face and said, "It's great that you can wake up, Xiaoluo, we're really worried that you won't be able to wake up." Covering Han Qianluo's forehead, he touched it and said with confidence: "It's really not that hot, just be careful and you should be fine."

According to the original owner's memory, he had a fever, and the original owner was killed by the fever.There is no way, this family is too poor, and there is no money to go to the doctor.

"It's fine, Xiaoluo, you have a good rest, I'm going to work." After finishing speaking, Han Shui'er went out.

Han Qianluo was lying on the bed alone, feeling very depressed. Didn't he just stay up for two nights reading novels? Why did he come to this place? And judging by the situation in this family, he was really poor, otherwise He wouldn't let his sister die without even having money to see a doctor.

In fact, Han Qianluo really wanted to try to see if he could travel back after being killed by hitting his head, but he was afraid that it would be miserable if he couldn't travel back, and that was a terrible thing.Ants are greedy for life, let alone people, so let’s be poor if you are poor, and you only need to work hard to make money in the future.Han Qianluo believed that he must have a way to make money.

Probably because of the fever, Han Qianluo soon fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he woke up again, it was already dark.There is still no strength in my body, and it seems that the fever has not subsided.Han Qianluo wondered if there was any way to reduce the fever, she didn't want to die again.She didn't think she could travel through time again.

Just as Qianluo was thinking wildly, the door curtain was lifted, and a head came in. It was the fourth brother Han Sanwei: "Sister San, get up and eat soon."

Han Qianluo responded, and then got up to eat dinner. He picked up the patched linen clothes and put them on, then put on soft-soled shoes like embroidered shoes and went out to eat.

In the main room outside, there is a large table that looks like a coffee table. There is a mat on the ground around the table. The eldest brother sits on the side facing the gate, while the fourth brother sits on the side facing the gate. On the other side, the second sister is sitting on the side, and there is another side that is empty, which seems to be reserved for myself.

All three of them knelt on the mat and waited for their arrival, and no one ate first.Han Qianluo also walked over, took off his shoes, and sat down on his knees.

Seeing Han Qianluo coming, the eldest brother Han Qingquan said, "Let's eat." Then he started eating.According to his own memory, Han Qianluo knew that at this time, he paid great attention to respect and inferiority. The Han family had no parents. Han Qingquan, the elder brother, was the head of the family, and everyone had to listen to him.

Han Qianluo picked up a brown steamed bun and began to chew on it. The steamed bun was about the size of a fist.Han Qianluo took a bite, and it was not soft at all, unlike the soft steamed buns of later generations, probably made of dead flour.In fact, Han Qianluo is not very familiar with it. In her previous life, her staple food was rice, not pasta.

Han Qianluo swallowed the steamed bun, almost choked, and quickly picked up a bowl of cabbage soup next to him and took a big gulp.Seeing her in a hurry, Han Shui'er reprimanded her: "Be careful, it's not good to be seen by others, there is nothing wrong with eating."

"Second Sister, there is a yard outside, and no one can get there." Han Qianluo said, and added in his heart: Although the wall of this yard is a little shorter, well, it's not a little, it's too short.

Han Shuier didn't say anything, but ate quietly.However, Han Qianluo is not used to eating and sleeping like this. Although she is still a little unfamiliar with these family members, she is still used to chatting during meals, but look at the appearance of these people, forget it .

After dinner, Han Qianluo was sent to rest by her elder brother and sister. She really felt very tired, so she didn't feel pretentious and went to bed.Han Qianluo lay down on the bed and soon fell asleep, and slept very deeply. Of course, this may be due to the fever.

The next morning Han Qianluo was woken up by someone, his whole body ached and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.When she woke up, she saw the second sister Han Shuier kneeling in front of the bed, putting her hand on her forehead to test her body temperature, then frowned, and said worriedly, "It's still hot, what should I do?" Then he said to himself: "Why don't you go and hire a doctor, but the family doesn't have any money, so it seems that we have to sell some of the land."

When Han Qianluo heard this, sold the land to see a doctor?I don't have much land in the first place. Isn't life more difficult after selling the land? Think about the hard steamed buns I ate last night, and the cabbage soup with no oil and taste, only a little salty.If you sell the land, you won't even be able to eat this kind of unpalatable food.

"Sister, you don't need to ask for a doctor." Han Qianluo said hastily.

"But the fever doesn't go away. What if the brain is burned?" Han Shui'er said with a sad face, "Didn't the apricot flowers at Aunt Zhou's house burn the brain two years ago?"

"Sister, you can reduce the fever without asking a doctor." Han Qianluo said, thinking about any way to reduce the fever. The first thing that comes to mind is cold compress. This method is often seen on TV, but this method is too time-consuming Well, someone needs to be on guard all the time, this is a very boring thing, can I, the freshly baked second sister, be willing?
Han Shui'er obviously didn't believe Han Qianluo's words, and didn't take it seriously at all: "How could there be a way to heal without asking a doctor?"

Han Qianluo felt a little more uncomfortable today than yesterday. It seemed that the fever was a little worse than yesterday. The fear of death suddenly enveloped Han Qianluo's head. In this era of backward medical technology, maybe a little Mistakes can kill people.

"Sister, bring a basin of cold water over here, and there is still a catty."

"Xiao Luo, what are you going to do?" Han Shui'er asked in confusion, "Also, what is a towel?"

Han Qianluo felt that this matter still needed their help. If he applied cold compresses to himself and warmed up after a while, it would have to get worse.So Han Qianluo said honestly: "It's the cloth for washing your face. I heard that cold water can be used to cool down. We can try it."

When Han Shui'er heard this, he was very skeptical and said, "Is this possible? Will it get worse?"

Although Han Qianluo himself has never tried this method before, but since it can be spread so widely, it must be effective, and it cannot be made up, so he said to Han Shuier with certainty: "Try it, sister."

"Okay then, wait for a while, I'll fetch water." Han Shuier stood up and went out after finishing speaking.

Han Qianluo felt pain all over his body, and felt very tired even when he opened his eyes, so he wanted to close them and take a rest.As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt someone coming in, and struggled to open my eyes again. It was not Han Shuier, but the fourth brother Han Sanwei who came in.

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