Soul Travel: I was bought by the fierce man in the village to farm

"Going to the ground." The man's deep voice woke up Mao Xiaosui, who was already awake.

She woke up from the bed, opened her eyes in a daze, and unconsciously tightened her face when she saw the indifferent man standing beside the bed.

The man's face turned cold, he said "Get up and cook." and went out.

Mao Xiaosui curled his lips and said to himself that he was really unlucky for eight lifetimes. Forget about his inexplicable soul traveling through ancient times, he was being sold around like a thing, and was finally bought by a poor man. .

Afraid of being urged a second time, Mao Xiaosui hurriedly put on his clothes and went to the kitchen.

There are a total of five old earthen houses in the house, one main room, one kitchen, two side rooms and one grain room.

She poured the millet into the pot and was about to add water when the man came in through the door.

Mao Xiaosui looked at him timidly. This was the third day after she was bought back. She didn't even know the man's name, but she could tell from the attitude of the villagers towards him that the man was not a good person.

In terms of face, the man is undoubtedly good-looking, but the frowning look looks too fierce...

After a simple breakfast, the two went out. This village was called Lihezi Village because the people in the village were surnamed Li, and because there was a river from the mountain passing by not far from the village.

The layout of the village is stepped, with the man's house at the top, backed by the mountain.

Mao Xiaosui followed him and met villagers who were also going to the fields on the road. They were all talking and laughing. When they heard the noise, they turned around and shut up immediately when they saw it was them.

The man didn't seem to notice, and walked past them without forgetting to turn around and urge her.

Mao Xiaosui responded, ran forward two steps, and then heard the woman behind him say, "This murderer and Kefu are together, I don't know which one is more powerful. Do you think this fool can kill him?"

She was sure that since she could hear these words, the man who was called a murderer must also be able to hear them.

She still couldn't figure out the situation at the moment, so she could only pretend that she didn't hear it.

They arrived in silence all the way to the field. The man ignored her and bent down to pull up the grass in the field.

Her family used to live in a town, and she would grow vegetables and some flowers in the surrounding wasteland. She was no stranger to the work of pulling weeds, so she started doing it.

There are many men and women working in the fields in the village, and there are also many half-year-old children.

It was very hot soon after the sun came out. She was tired and thirsty after working for a while. The village was not close to the fields, so she didn't dare to tell her, so she stayed there until noon.

The people in the village were walking together in twos and threes, but they were the only ones who didn't pay attention. When they got home, the man went into the side room. Mao Xiaosui washed his hands and went to cook. After a while, he saw the man come back with a jar and put it on the table. , said in a commanding tone, "Wash yourself and boil some water to drink in the afternoon."

She complied, and obediently took a spoonful of water to wash herself inside and out. After a while, she heard the chickens crow in the backyard, and soon the man walked out.

The chicken coops and huts of the villagers were built outside, and there was a wooden door separating the chicken coop and the huts. She couldn't get through, and she didn't even know how many chickens there were in the house.

The man was like a money addict. Every cabinet in the house was locked, and she could only go to three places: the main room, the kitchen, and the latrine.

The millet rice cooked at noon, and the wild vegetables in the field were boiled with boiling water and added with some salt water to serve as vegetables.

She glanced at the man and asked in a low voice, "Can I buy some oil at home?"

The man raised his eyes and saw her lowering her head, so he said rather coldly, "I'll buy it next time I go to the market."

She responded and asked in a low voice again, "Can you buy some vegetables to grow? You don't know how to grow vegetables."

The man raised his eyes again and saw that she still lowered her head, frowning and scolding in dissatisfaction, "Can I eat you?"

After that, he added, "I planted it, but it didn't grow."

Mao Xiaosui was a little surprised, didn't he know how to grow vegetables? Wouldn't it be enough to just get some fertilizer, throw the seeds into the ground and water them? She thought it was amazing, if this person couldn’t grow vegetables, how come the food he grew was so good?

She didn't dare to ask, she just whispered, "Then buy some and I'll plant them."

"understood."

They had to go to the fields in the afternoon. After eating, the two of them went back to the house to rest for a while. When they woke up, it was dark outside with a thunderstorm.

She yawned and obediently went to the kitchen to get the jar and followed it to the fields. "

Next to the man's house is an open space, which is used for threshing and grinding kiln.

Looking up the mountain from the village, you can only see towering trees, which are even dense and airtight. Such a mountain forest should not appear here in the first place, and should be isolated in the desolate mountains.

Seeing her eyes rolling around endlessly, the man couldn't help but take a look and asked, "Is your name Mao Xiaosui?"

Mao Xiaosui responded, becoming much more well-behaved, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Li Yunshan."

She read these three words in her mouth again and nodded at the end.

Most of the land in the village is owned by many families, and the distribution is uneven. Some are close and some are far away. It even takes half an hour to walk. When the two of them arrived, there were already people in other families' fields.

Then I continued to work on the unfinished work in the morning, and there was a child in the field nearby who kept crying.

A woman, probably annoyed, pushed him hard, pointed in the direction of Li Yunshan and said, "If you cry again, I will throw you to his house. It will be easier for you."

The child was so frightened that he cried even louder.

Li Yunshan seemed to be used to this kind of thing, and he didn't even give him a look.

Mao Xiaosui was annoyed. She heard the villagers call him a murderer in the morning, and they criticized him every word. But if Li Yunshan was really a murderer, how could he let them curse him so strangely? Could these people be looking at him? Are you deliberately bullying people without saying anything?

She glanced at Li Yunshan and really wanted to roll her eyes. Did this man grow so tall and strong in vain? You don’t even know how good people can be bullied?

That's what she was thinking, after all, this person was always mean to her, and she didn't want to come forward.

Moreover, on the first day after being bought back, she still remembered this man threatening to beat her to death if she was not honest.

She curled her lips, thinking that she was also a bully, so he dared to be cruel to her, while others didn't dare to fart.

The dark clouds in the sky drifted away after a while. She was a little disappointed. Li Yunshan's face just dropped for a moment before he turned back to look at her.

Mao Xiaosui tensed his body unconsciously and looked at him timidly.

As if he didn't like her look very much, Li Yunshan frowned and turned back.

The sun was about to set, and people in the village began to walk back one after another. Mao Xiaosui followed him downhill. His legs were already weak, and he was trembling when going downhill. As a result, he was pushed behind him after walking two steps. Suddenly, she stumbled forward and fortunately, Li Yunshan had quick eyesight and quick hands to catch her.

Mao Xiaosui suddenly became furious. He turned around and glared at the child who pushed her, then went up and pushed her too.

Her mother suddenly screamed "Ouch, ouch, ouch", crying and accusing her of what she had just done.

Mao Xiaosui discovered for the first time that a person could confuse right and wrong.

But she wasn't a good-tempered person either. She put her hands on her hips and cursed like a bitch, "Yeah, I just pushed him back. The most he could do was throw his butt, but he wanted to push me up a mountain." Go down, who wants to kill someone?"

"We are not blind, how can we help you open your eyes and tell lies without telling the truth?"

"It doesn't matter that I'm an adult. How can a child still survive after being pushed by him? Which of the women in the village is not from outside? Are you so intolerant of others?"

She didn't expect anyone to help her when she said this, but she didn't want to be bullied all the time. Forget about Li Yunshan, that person held her life, and she wasn't used to other people's mistakes. If they really forced her to talk nonsense, they were afraid Yes, there is no blessing to enjoy it.

After being offended by her words, the child's father frowned and scolded the woman who wanted to speak again. He lowered his head and glared at the child, and cursed "Nonsense" without reproach.

She refused to give up, "You can't mess around. Just make trouble on weekdays. If you really want to cause trouble, it won't be revealed by just messing around."

After she scolded her, she turned around and saw Li Yunshan looking at her. Mao Xiaosui, who had been hardened for a while, became timid again. He winced and said pitifully, "Thank you for saving me just now."

Li Yunshan nodded, glanced behind her with heavy eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Second uncle, some jokes should not be made casually."

The man who was called second uncle responded vaguely and glared at his mother-in-law.