Chapter 1
"Hey, hello! What kind of evil is this made! Ten taels of silver are gone for nothing like this! This is all a good thing done by your money-loser!" Before opening his eyes, Mo Zimeng felt that his Head buzzing.
Obviously I just finished dinner not long ago, why is there such a noise in the dormitory.
Mo Zimeng frowned, and then slowly opened her eyes. For some reason, her head was still covered, as if she had hit something.
"Hey, she's awake, she's awake!" Someone interrupted from the side, and the original noisy voice stopped abruptly at this moment.
Mo Zimeng opened his eyes, and only then did he see the surrounding situation clearly.
A few strangers surrounded the already small room, staring at themselves on the bed.
Uh... Look at the place where I stay, it's not so much a bed, it's more like a bracket made of wood.
"Liu'er, are you feeling better?" A woman with kind eyes came over and sat by the bed, wanting to reach out to touch Mo Zimeng's little hand.
Mo Zimeng shrunk back subconsciously, staring at the group of people around her with a vigilant expression.
"What are you staring at! You obviously found a good husband's family, but you are ignorant, and now you are looking for death, and I have to waste a lot of effort." Only then did Mo Zimeng notice the fat man next to him. The woman waited for her with a frowning expression.
As if I owe him money.
"Although I'm a bit old, but when you married, didn't you just want to be popular and drink hot food, so you don't have to farm with us! Women, don't you just ask for food and clothing for a lifetime, such a good marriage Others can't ask for it. If it weren't for the fact that you are my niece, this wonderful marriage would not be your turn!
Looking at the fat woman in front of her, Mo Zimeng didn't know whether to speak or not.
The kind-hearted woman looked at Mo Zimeng's appearance, sighed, and then said, "His second aunt, it's our Liu'er who is wrong. I'm here to accompany you. When Liu'er gets better, I'll see you later." Make sure she comes to the door to apologize."
The white and fat woman twisted her thick waist, gave Mo Zimeng a white look, and squeezed out of the crowd.
"Liu'er's mother, don't be sad, Liu'er is awake too, so don't worry about it." The other people who were crowded in the room started talking in a hurry.
"Yes, yes, it is a good thing to be alive."
"Liu'er, you must be obedient in the future, and don't embarrass your mother again."
Seeing Mo Zimeng woke up, everyone was relieved, and put the cloth bags they brought on the table.
"Liu'er's mother, you take it first, everyone is neighbors, although every family is not rich, but if there is anything that can help, just ask."
"Thank you, everyone." The lady with kind eyes pressed the tears from the corners of her eyes with her cuff.
Mo Zimeng was completely dumbfounded, this is a dream, it must be a dream, looking at his tiny hands and feet, at best he looks like a teenager, could it be that he has time-traveled?
It's just that the way of time travel is a little too weird. I just ate something before going to bed, and that's it?
Could it be that he was exhausted?After some brainstorming, Mo Zimeng calmed down a little. If it is really time travel, I guess I can only hang around here for the rest of my life.
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(End of this chapter)
"Hey, hello! What kind of evil is this made! Ten taels of silver are gone for nothing like this! This is all a good thing done by your money-loser!" Before opening his eyes, Mo Zimeng felt that his Head buzzing.
Obviously I just finished dinner not long ago, why is there such a noise in the dormitory.
Mo Zimeng frowned, and then slowly opened her eyes. For some reason, her head was still covered, as if she had hit something.
"Hey, she's awake, she's awake!" Someone interrupted from the side, and the original noisy voice stopped abruptly at this moment.
Mo Zimeng opened his eyes, and only then did he see the surrounding situation clearly.
A few strangers surrounded the already small room, staring at themselves on the bed.
Uh... Look at the place where I stay, it's not so much a bed, it's more like a bracket made of wood.
"Liu'er, are you feeling better?" A woman with kind eyes came over and sat by the bed, wanting to reach out to touch Mo Zimeng's little hand.
Mo Zimeng shrunk back subconsciously, staring at the group of people around her with a vigilant expression.
"What are you staring at! You obviously found a good husband's family, but you are ignorant, and now you are looking for death, and I have to waste a lot of effort." Only then did Mo Zimeng notice the fat man next to him. The woman waited for her with a frowning expression.
As if I owe him money.
"Although I'm a bit old, but when you married, didn't you just want to be popular and drink hot food, so you don't have to farm with us! Women, don't you just ask for food and clothing for a lifetime, such a good marriage Others can't ask for it. If it weren't for the fact that you are my niece, this wonderful marriage would not be your turn!
Looking at the fat woman in front of her, Mo Zimeng didn't know whether to speak or not.
The kind-hearted woman looked at Mo Zimeng's appearance, sighed, and then said, "His second aunt, it's our Liu'er who is wrong. I'm here to accompany you. When Liu'er gets better, I'll see you later." Make sure she comes to the door to apologize."
The white and fat woman twisted her thick waist, gave Mo Zimeng a white look, and squeezed out of the crowd.
"Liu'er's mother, don't be sad, Liu'er is awake too, so don't worry about it." The other people who were crowded in the room started talking in a hurry.
"Yes, yes, it is a good thing to be alive."
"Liu'er, you must be obedient in the future, and don't embarrass your mother again."
Seeing Mo Zimeng woke up, everyone was relieved, and put the cloth bags they brought on the table.
"Liu'er's mother, you take it first, everyone is neighbors, although every family is not rich, but if there is anything that can help, just ask."
"Thank you, everyone." The lady with kind eyes pressed the tears from the corners of her eyes with her cuff.
Mo Zimeng was completely dumbfounded, this is a dream, it must be a dream, looking at his tiny hands and feet, at best he looks like a teenager, could it be that he has time-traveled?
It's just that the way of time travel is a little too weird. I just ate something before going to bed, and that's it?
Could it be that he was exhausted?After some brainstorming, Mo Zimeng calmed down a little. If it is really time travel, I guess I can only hang around here for the rest of my life.
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(End of this chapter)
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