The mercenary queen traveled through time and space to ancient times and only wanted to farm

Rainwater seeped through the holes in the thatched roof, hitting the small puddles inside the house from time to time, making "tick-tick" and "ding-dong" sounds.

There were two people lying on the wooden bed on the floor of the dilapidated house: a pale-faced girl with delicate features.

Next to her was a woman with a sallow complexion who looked to be in her early thirties.

The woman looks 50% like the girl.

Around the bed were three children, two boys and one girl.

The oldest one looked to be about six or seven years old.

The boy was looking at the two people lying on the bed with a helpless look on his face.

He didn't know whether he should move his eldest sister because the rain was dripping on her face from time to time.

My eldest sister has been in a coma for two days and two nights.

His five-year-old sister and three-year-old brother stayed with their mother and elder sister.

After daddy disappeared and mom became demented, the eldest sister became the pillar of their family!

Now, this pillar that supports the sky is crumbling, and it is still unknown whether his small shoulders can carry such a heavy responsibility.

The boy touched his elder sister's mouth and nose for the Nth time and found that she was still breathing.

In the broken clay pot next to the stove, the medicine prescribed by the doctor was simmering.

The big water tank contained the water that he and his elder sister carried back.

Fortunately, the rim of the water tank had fallen off, and there was a large piece missing from the side.

Otherwise, with his size, he wouldn't be able to reach the water at the bottom of the tank.

The pottery jar used for boiling medicine is also the pot used for cooking wild vegetable soup. Like the bowl for holding water, it has a crack.

These were pieced together by kind-hearted people in the village.

The only thing in the house is the best wooden bowl for eating that Aunt Lin gave to me.

She also gave a bamboo spoon.

The chopsticks at home were made of bamboo by my eldest sister.

Because there was no knife, I put the ends of the chopsticks on a stone and rubbed them for a long time. At least I could use it.

A month ago, Dad went up the mountain to hunt and never came back.

When my mother heard the news, she fainted on the spot.

After waking up, he became unconscious.

From then on, the four brothers and sisters became the unlucky people and jinxes who brought death to their father in their grandmother's eyes.

Grandma said that if they continued to stay at home, it would be bad for grandparents, uncle, second uncle and other elders, and would even affect several cousins.

Her eldest grandson and second grandson are both going to take the imperial examinations and cannot be implicated by the third branch of the family.

As a result, the mother and her five children were driven out of the old house by their cruel relatives, just like throwing away garbage.

Seeing that the family had no place to hide, the village chief let them temporarily live in the three shabby houses with bamboo walls and thatched roofs that were left behind by an old hunter in the village after his death.

My mother is not only stupid, but also very sleepy.

During the day, except for one hour of wakefulness at noon, the rest of the time is spent in sleep.

So, he and his elder sister could only feed her some wild vegetable soup when she was awake.

A month or so passed, and my mother's health had neither improved nor worsened.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the five people in the family still slept on a few wooden boards put together on the ground.

The village chief and his cousin Liu the bricklayer sent them some straw to sleep on the wooden boards.

Third Grandpa asked Third Grandma Chen Wang to send a quilt with patches on top of patches.

This quilt is the only bedding in their house.

The clothes worn by the five members of the family were patched so badly that the original fabrics could no longer be seen.

He and his eldest sister picked neatly cut straw, placed it on stones, and whipped it with wooden sticks to make the straw sandals.

Two days ago, my eldest sister and my second cousin Chen Qinghe from my uncle's family went up the mountain to dig wild vegetables when they slipped and rolled down the hillside.

Later, he was found by the eldest sister from Aunt Lin's family and carried back, thus saving his life.

The doctor checked and found no internal injuries, just a scratch on the wrist by a branch, which caused some bleeding.

The doctor also prescribed two more prescriptions and didn't charge me for anything.

He said that if I made it for my eldest sister to drink, as long as she could wake up, she would be fine.

However, two days had passed and the eldest sister still seemed to be asleep, not moving at all.

He and his second sister took on the responsibility of taking care of their mother, elder sister and younger brother.

The second sister is young and weak, and she often falls asleep on the edge of the bed.

It is now around noon. There are five people in the room. Except for myself who is feeling drowsy, the other four are all fast asleep.

This afternoon, my mother closed her eyes and drank the wild vegetable soup he fed her.

I felt dizzy after just a few sips.

Alas! In the past month, her elder sister only helped her go to the toilet a few times.

Maybe he didn't eat much, and even saved a lot of time going to the toilet.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and there were leaks in many places inside the thatched hut.

There was also a small hole in the roof above the wooden bed.

The raindrops dripped on his eldest sister's face, and he didn't dare to move her.

Chen Qingwen prayed in his heart: "I hope the rain can wake up my elder sister."

He felt like he couldn't hold on any longer!

The boy is 7 years old, but he doesn't even look as tall as a 5-year-old child.

Just when the boy was about to hit his head on the wooden bed, a skinny little hand supported him.

Chen Qingwen's mind suddenly became clear, and his surprise was beyond words:

"Eldest sister, you're awake? That's great! Sister, little brother! You two should wake up! Eldest sister...she's fine!"

As he spoke, he patted the little figures on both sides.

After being woken up by her second brother, five-year-old Chen Qingying saw her eldest sister looking at her with a smile. She grabbed her eldest sister and cried with joy:

"Woo! Woo! Woo! Big sister, you scared Ying'er to death! Daddy is gone, grandpa and grandma don't want us, and mom is sick again. We can't live without a big sister anymore!

If it weren't for my eldest sister, grandma would have sold my brother, my younger brother and me, and my mother would have starved to death! Woohoo! My eldest sister is awake, Ying'er doesn't have to be afraid anymore!"

After being woken up, my younger brother Chen Qingwu also started crying loudly!

The brother and sister cried louder and louder, as if they were competing.

The little boy's tears flowed down his cheeks, merged with the snot, and then flowed into his wide-open mouth.

Chen Qingxin felt his temple throbbing, he rubbed it with his hand and said, "Xiao Wen, clean up your brother's snot."

When he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse that he scared himself. His throat felt like a chimney, with smoke coming out and it was burning with pain.

When Chen Qingwen heard his elder sister's instructions, he said, "Okay!"

He left the bedside, ran barefoot to the stove, picked up the medicine that had been boiled long ago, and handed it to Chen Qingxin:

"Sister, please take the medicine first. I haven't had a drop of water for two days. My throat hurts just listening to you talking."

Chen Qingxin had actually been awake for a while.

She regained consciousness when the third raindrop hit her face.

But faced with a familiar yet unfamiliar environment, she needs to go through a process of adaptation.

After digesting all the memories, she readily accepted the fact of time travel.

What’s different from other time travelers is that she traveled to the modern era while in a coma, spent 25 years there, and then returned to her original dimension.

With the help of his sister, Chen Qingxin slowly sat up.

When I reached out to take the bowl, I found that my own hands were not only skinny but also black, just like the feet of a black-bone chicken!

She held several big grasses in her heart!