Travel through ancient times and become a great hero

Chapter 1: Crossing

Charlotte suddenly opened her eyes and found herself lying on a shabby bed. The noise outside made her wonder if she was in a movie. Everyone was wearing ancient clothes and was skinny. They looked like African refugees.

I touched my hands and realized they were so small and dirty.

"Mom, are you awake?" a little girl said in a soft voice.

"Mom is awake." After saying that, he ran out.

"You are a poor loser, and you still despise our family for being poor. If our family hadn't given you ten taels of silver, your dead father would have sold you a filthy place. My son is a military officer, and when he comes back, he may not be interested in you."

An old woman with a sharp face and monkey cheeks pointed at Charlotte and kept scolding her.

Charlotte's ears were buzzing from the sound. Her head also began to hurt, and a memory that did not belong to her flooded into her mind.

It turns out that I have traveled through time.

Charlotte, a 21st century surgeon, is a top brain expert in China. She is also the heir of a martial arts family. She is 24 years old and single. She likes food and shopping. She is a perfect representative of women in the new era. Because of her excellent medical skills, the country rewarded her with a villa, a car, and bonuses. She is absolutely white, rich and beautiful. On the way back from a medical visit, her car fell into the water.

The original owner was also called Xia Luo, thirteen years old this year. She was from Taohua Village. Her father was addicted to alcohol and was drunk all day long. Her mother was timid and cowardly. She had two older sisters and one older brother. Girls were always beaten and bullied at home. One of her older brothers was lazy by nature.

The original owner didn't want to get married, so she jumped into the river when no one was paying attention. She was fished out and put on the bed. At this time, Charlotte came through.

"Why don't you get up and collect firewood? Are you going to pretend to be dead? You still have two bastards who only eat and do not work. We in the Han family don't support idle people."

The one who was yelling and cursing was Charlotte's mother-in-law, Han Li. She was also Situ Jin's mother. Situ Jin had four brothers, the eldest, Han Guodong, the second, Han Guoliang, the third, Han Sijin, and a younger sister named Han Shuangshuang. The eldest, Han Guodong, married Zhang, Zhang Lan, and had one son and two daughters. His son was studying in the town.

The second son, Han Guoliang, married Gu Panpan. They had three daughters. The youngest daughter, Xia Shuangshuang, is still unmarried. Old Han worked outside for many years and rarely went home. During festivals, he would ask his acquaintances to bring back some money to supplement the family expenses.

"I'll get up right away." Charlotte stood up resignedly. He staggered to the woodshed to get the backpack. This backpack was the only thing the original owner brought out from home.

"If you don't collect three bundles of firewood, don't even think about coming back for dinner." Mrs. Han said viciously.

The mother and her two children walked up the mountain one after another. The villagers saw them, but they didn't dare to talk to them. Han Pozi was a well-known shrew in the village. If you got involved with her, she would scold you for half a month. She would scold you whenever she met you. She was famous for being unreasonable and unreasonable.

As Charlotte walked, she thought to herself how unlucky she was. In her previous life, she lived in a villa, drove a luxury car, and had a stable and enviable job. Why did God choose her? Other people who came before were either princesses or young ladies, but when it came to her, she had to be bullied by her mother-in-law and had to make a living with two children.

Looking at my small arms and legs, what can I do? I might starve to death or die of exhaustion one day.

I've died once, and I don't want to die again. Whatever, since I'm here, I'll solve the problem of my rumbling stomach first.

Looking back, I saw two children following behind me, climbing the hillside with great effort.

"What are your two names?"

"My name is Han Zixuan, and my brother's name is Han Zimo." The girl said in a soft voice.

"Xuanxuan, Momo, is it okay for me to call you that?" Charlotte spoke to them in a soft voice.

"Okay, Mom." The two children said in unison.

"Let me ask you, what dynasty is this?"

"Mobei Kingdom." Momo looked up and told Charlotte.

"Then why did your grandma call you bastards? Aren't you your father's sons and daughters?"

"Mom, my dad was picked up by grandpa, and my sister and I were adopted by dad." Mo Mo lowered his head dejectedly.

I wondered why the old woman was so fierce, it turns out she wasn't my biological child. No wonder. Charlotte was so tired. I understood it all at once.

"How old were you when you came here?"

"My sister and I came here last year. There was an accident at home, and it was Daddy who sent us here."

"I am seven years old and my sister is five."

"Daddy told us not to tell anyone where we live. This is a secret, Mom. Wait until Daddy comes back and he will tell you."

While chatting with the two children, they reached the halfway point of the mountain. Yuntong was exhausted because the original owner's body was too weak.

The two children were probably not as tired as Charlotte because they came here to chop wood frequently.

She took the machete out of her backpack and asked the two children to pick up small branches while she chopped down any dead trees she saw. She really didn't have the strength to do it, so she chopped for a while and then sat down under the tree to rest. After all, it was almost autumn and the heat was still very strong.

Charlotte was scratching the ground with her hands out of boredom.

Suddenly, she caught something fleshy. When she looked down, she found it was a small snake. Charlotte was so frightened that she forgot to shout.

As a doctor in her previous life, her biggest fear was snakes.

Her face turned pale, she let go of the snake's tail, moved her body and slowly stood up, but the snake suddenly bit her wrist and blood immediately flowed out.

The blood dyed the light green bracelet on her wrist dark green. Suddenly, Charlotte felt an unbearable pain in her head.

Subconsciously, I felt that I had changed my environment. When I looked carefully, I couldn’t believe it. Wasn’t the place in front of me my own villa?

Could it be that the villa also came through?

Charlotte walked towards the door of the villa suspiciously, pushed it open, and felt something real.

It's against the will of heaven. It seems that God has treated her well. She has a place to settle down and will be able to live a happy life wherever she goes in the future.

Is this the legendary space?

Charlotte did not enter the villa, but walked out of the gate to see if there was the so-called spiritual spring.

There was indeed a well just on the left side of the villa. Charlotte looked down at the water in the well. It was crystal clear and there were three big words clearly written on the side of the well: Lingquan Water.

Charlotte couldn't care less and drank a few sips first. The moment the spiritual spring water entered her mouth, the sweetness of the spiritual spring water made Charlotte unable to stop drinking until she was full.

My whole body feels transparent and comfortable.

Charlotte then looked around. There was a stream on the right side of the villa, with small fish swimming in it. Behind the stream was a piece of black land. It looked to be about one acre in size. Looking into the distance, it was foggy.

Charlotte was afraid that the children couldn't find her, so she wanted to go out, but she didn't know how to go out. She muttered, "How can I get out?"

The man was standing under the tree.

Charlotte saw that the two children were not paying attention to this side, so she asked again, "How do we get in?"

The man was standing at the door of the villa.

Go out, go in, it turns out that it is all decided by thoughts.

After coming out, she saw that the little snake had disappeared, her wrist was no longer bleeding, and even the wound had healed. Charlotte felt the magic of the spiritual spring water.