Traveling through the ancient times

When the woman saw her daughter speak, before she had time to be happy, she realized that her daughter was asking her who she was. "I am your mother, Hua'er, don't you recognize me?"

"My mother?" Nian Chuhua was a little confused. She is my mother?

"Well, I'm your mother and he is your brother. Don't you remember anything?" The woman pulled the little boy standing aside and said to Nian Chuhua, carefully observing her reaction.

Chuchuhua shook her head blankly. She only had a father and a mother, and she was an only child, without a brother...

"Hua'er, lie down and rest for a while. I'll go out and find a doctor to see you." The woman pressed the little boy to sit down on the edge of the bed, asked him to look after his sister, and then ran out in a hurry.

Soon, the woman came in with a white-bearded old man carrying a wooden box. Chu Nianhua stared blankly at the doctor feeling her pulse, looking at her eyes and tongue. After a while, the doctor concluded that "the little girl has a brain injury and has lost her memory!"

"Amnesia? How can it be treated? Will she become stupid? Doctor, you must save my daughter, she is still so young." The woman had never heard of the disease of amnesia, so she was very anxious and worried that her daughter would have intellectual problems.

"Don't worry. Amnesia is just a temporary inability to remember things from the past. You will probably slowly remember them over time." The doctor comforted the anxious woman.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that he just didn't remember what happened before.

Remember to take the medicine the doctor prescribed, and you'll be fine once the effect wears off. If you don't remember anything, you'll slowly remember it later.

The woman thanked the doctor profusely and sent him out. She returned to the room and comforted Nianchuhua, "Hua'er, the doctor said that you have lost your memory. You will remember it later. You should have a good rest first. Mother will make you something delicious."

After the woman finished speaking, she went out, leaving Nianchuhua lying there alone, thinking about her current situation.

Now we can be sure that she was not trafficked...

She traveled through time!

This girl's name is Hua'er? I don't know her full name, is it the same as hers?

Judging from the condition of this house, this family’s financial situation should not be very good!

How could this happen? She just fell once, so if she fell again, would she go back?

Chushuhua looked at the ground, and then touched his still aching head. Forget it, it hurts so much, I will go back when I accidentally fall someday...

But why did she come here? To help the heroine get revenge? But she didn't have the girl's memory, so who knew who her enemy was?

I can’t figure it out no matter how hard I think about it. My head hurts even more when I start drawing at the beginning of the year. Forget it, I’ll just take it one step at a time!

Not long after, a man's voice was heard outside, and the little boy happily called "Daddy". It must be the girl's father who came back.

After a while, her mother came into the house and called Nian Chuhua out for dinner. Nian Chuhua Mumu got up and followed her into the main room. Three dishes and a soup were placed on a wooden table. The combination of meat and vegetables did not seem too poor.

"Hurry up and sit down!" Mrs. Luo looked at her daughter who was standing there blankly and pulled her to sit down.

Her father, Nian Dali, had just heard from her mother that she had hit her head and lost her memory. He looked at Chu Nianhua with a worried look on his face, "Hua'er, do you still remember your name?"

Chushunihua looked at the three faces that were looking at her expectantly, and thinking of her own experience, she answered angrily, "My name is Bitter Melon..."

"Ah?" The three people in front were stunned by Chushunhua's answer...

Bitter melon? Why bitter melon? Aren’t watermelon, pumpkin, and cantaloupe good?

Nian Dali smiled awkwardly, "Haha... It's okay, Huaer, your name is Nianhua, Nian for New Year, Huahua for Hua, this is your brother Nian Nian, daddy, I'm Nian Dali, this is your mother, Luo's name is Yunniang..."

After her father's explanation, Chushunihua also had a general understanding of the family's situation. Their place is called Pu Shi Village, which belongs to Yangshan Town. The village is about five or six miles away from the town.

Her father, Nian Dali, was a stonemason, working for a quarry owner in the town, earning one hundred coins a day, which was three taels of silver a month. Her mother was good at needlework, and her embroidery could be exchanged for about two taels of silver every month.

Her name is Nianhua, and she is twelve years old this year [well, there is one character missing from her name Nianhua, but she is ten years younger]

Her younger brother Niannian is five years old this year. His father said that their family conditions are pretty good compared to the countryside. He has a skill and can earn money, so their family lives a pretty good life.

Maybe because country people are used to being frugal, their clothes and quilts are all patched, but fortunately they are all washed clean.

After dinner, Chushu Huaben wanted to take a bath. There were no water heaters in those days, so to take a bath, you had to boil hot water and pour it into a wooden bucket.

Nianchuhua stood in the kitchen facing the stove in a daze for a while. She didn't know how to light this wood stove? Forget it. But Nianchuhua smelled her body. If she didn't wash, she would definitely not be able to sleep tonight. But she was too embarrassed to ask her mother to boil water for her...

Just when Chuanxi Hua had finished struggling and was about to go back to bed without washing, Luo came in and asked, "What's wrong, Hua'er? Why aren't you going to bed yet?"

Chuchuhua was struggling for a long time, then he closed his eyes and said to Luo, "Mom... I want to take a bath..."

Seeing that Nianchuhua looked bitter and resentful, Luo thought it was something else. "Mom will boil some water for you. Go back to the house and wait."

Luo deftly scooped the water from the jar into the pot, lit the fire, and soon hot mist came out.

Mrs. Luo helped pour hot water into the bathtub in her room, and told her to be careful when washing so as not to wet the ointment on her head, and then went back to the room to rest.

I was in high spirits all day, so I soaked myself in hot water and relaxed my body and mind.

In the next few days, Chushunihua had a wound on her head, and her mother Luo did not allow her to help with housework. She would run to the fields outside the house when she had nothing to do. Every time she saw her neighbors carrying hoes and returning home as the sun set, Chushunihua always had a feeling that time was peaceful.

She also slowly accepted her identity as a time traveler!

This should be just an ordinary small village. I counted them carefully at the beginning of the year and found that there are about thirty households. They work from sunrise to sunset every day. When they have nothing to do, the old ladies and young wives gather under the big tree at the entrance of the village to enjoy the cool air and chat about family matters.

At the beginning of the year, Hua didn't know the people here. She went out for a few times. When people called her, she just smiled and didn't say anything. Her mother explained to those people that she had lost her memory.

Farmers always like to gossip about other people before and after meals. Soon, everyone in the village knew about Nianchuhua's amnesia. Everyone felt sympathetic and curious about her. She would always be stared at wherever she went, but Nianchuhua knew they meant no harm.

After a few days of rest, the bump on Chuanxihua's head has disappeared. Except that he still can't remember anything, everything else is normal.

It was a waste of time to just spend her days like that. These past few days, Chushuhua had been wondering what she should do. While she was daydreaming, she saw Luo Shi coming out with a basin of pig food, so she volunteered to tell Luo Shi that she was going to feed the pigs.

She had lived in the city since she was a child and had never fed pigs herself. Every day when Mrs. Luo went to feed the pigs, she would follow and watch. The little piglets, who had just been born, were so cute as they pushed their way around.

Although the basin was not particularly big, it was filled to the brim. Chushulhua carried the basin with great effort to the pig farm, her face flushed red from holding her breath.

Just when she was calling the little cutie to eat and was about to pour the pig food into the trough.

A little pig suddenly rushed over from the side, probably wanting to have the first bite of pig food. When it was almost close to Nian Chuhua, it jumped up suddenly, but it didn't control the height well and bumped into the basin that Nian Chuhua was holding.

After being hit, Nianchuhua fell backwards, and the pig food in the basin spilled all over her.

A group of piglets immediately swarmed over and began to scramble for food frantically. Chushouhua was even lifted up by a few powerful pigs and rolled on the ground.

"Ah, go away, go away..."

"Help me..."

Suddenly, he was surrounded by a dozen pigs and was nudged by them. Ninchuhua was extremely scared.

She struggled to stand up on the ground, and her hand pressed on something warm and soft. She didn't bother to look at it. She protected her head with both hands and shouted, hoping that her mother would hear her call and come to save her quickly.

When Mrs. Luo heard the noise in the house and her daughter's cries for help, she hurried over and pulled her daughter out from a pile of piglets.

"Hua'er, does it hurt anywhere? Were you stepped on?" Mrs. Luo asked while examining her daughter.

"I'm fine, it's just... too smelly..." Looking at the black and smelly pig shit on his hands and body, Nian Chuhua's face was full of disgust.

But fortunately, she was not stepped on by the pigs. If she was accidentally stepped on by so many pigs, her life might be in danger.

Her head just fits perfectly, are they going to make her put it back on in this way?