Reborn Just To Be a Big Shot Family Freeloader

  Chapter 1 Past Life Memories

   An autumn rain and a cool one.

  Yan Qixun leaned against the door frame of the main room of the thatched earthen house, looking at Lili Qiuyu outside, feeling extremely melancholy.

   There was a fire last night, and she was stunned by the thick smoke. After waking up, she inexplicably awakened the memory of her previous life.

   Looking at this thatched hut that looked like the 1950s and 1960s in her previous life, Qi Xun felt that she died hastily in her previous life.

   Tossed and turned all night, not knowing whether to be happy or annoyed.

   Just. The mood is quite complicated.

   After thinking about it all night, I can only sigh, Meng Po Tang is also cutting corners these days. Otherwise, she was happily reincarnated and lived in this ancient mountain village for eight or nine years, why did she think about her previous life again?

   Can't be a carefree ancient peasant girl happily?

However, you can't think of the worst in everything. Maybe there is nothing wrong with Meng Po Tang. It is purely because she was the most talented and youngest 38-year-old academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences in her previous life, and made outstanding achievements for the development of science and technology in the motherland. Contribution and great merit, but she was reborn as a poor peasant daughter, and the dynasty she lived in was really not so friendly to women, so God gave extra rewards out of compensation, so she was allowed to open a plug-in and awaken the memory of her previous life. ?

   Thinking this way, do you feel better?

   Yan Qixun has no regrets about his untimely death in his previous life. She died to save people, and it was an honorable sacrifice. Both parents have passed away, and my uncle has another family. He is still a single dog. The experimental project he is in charge of has just been successful. The country he lives in is already the most powerful country in the world more than ten years ago.

   Die without regrets.

   She was melancholy that the home she devoted herself to was burnt to ashes by a fire just yesterday. Except for two boxes of books at home, nothing was rescued.

  Of course, fortunately, people are fine.

   Now their family is temporarily living in the house where my grandfather lived when he was alive, and it is only ten meters away from the small courtyard where her house was burned down.

   After my grandfather passed away, this house has been empty. It was originally a house with earthen walls and grass roofs. Fortunately, there are three rooms, and the roof is repaired by her parents once a year.

  However, living is not just about having a house.

  Yan Qixun shrank his shoulders.

   There is only a middle coat that I wore when I slept yesterday, which is very thin, and the clothes are still stained with soot. However, there was no change of clothes.

Now it is the beginning of September of the lunar calendar, and it is almost winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the family has no food, no clothes or bedding, and only all the savings in the family have been dug out from the burnt house, less than five taels. of broken silver and more than two hundred copper coins.

   She couldn't enter the space she had in her previous life, and now she doesn't know if the space disappeared or if she couldn't enter temporarily, so she had to plan for the worst.

   But the eldest brother went to Beijing with his father to take the exam, and he will not be able to come back until April next year at the earliest. My mother is a beautiful lady, and she can afford chess, piano, calligraphy and painting. The second brother and the third sister are triplets with the eldest brother. They are only twelve years old. She and the fifth sister are twins, and they are only eight years old.

   At least she can't stand the cold now.

   Looking at the rain outside, Yan Qixun wiped her face and sighed again, but she really didn't want to lie down in the house with that little straw and a broken quilt to keep warm.

  This **** ancient times, transportation basically depends on walking, communication basically depends on roaring, heating basically depends on shaking, entertainment basically depends on. Ah bah, what are you thinking!

The poor genius shrugged his shoulders coldly, and put aside the spit that filled his screen, he began to figure out how to use his brain to make money to support his family. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the squeak of the bamboo fence courtyard door being pushed open. .

   It was a woman in her late fifties. In this day and age, she was considered an old man and could call herself an old woman.

   is the only neighbor of her family, the grandmother of the Zuo family.

  The Zuo family has only two elders and a son. Because they are hunters, they do not live in the village for the convenience of going up the mountain, but at the head of the village at the foot of the mountain. It is about 200 meters away from the village where people live.

Yan Qixun's father, Yan Yongwu, was born in Beijing. He lost his parents when he was a child. He was raised by his grandparents. When he was fifteen years old, his grandparents who worked in the Beijing Hanlin Academy died. Later they became neighbors with the Zuo family.

   Qixun saw the grandma of the Zuo family coming in the rain, and hurriedly asked, "Grandma, why are you here now?"

  The grandmother of the Zuo family was wearing a thatch hood and carrying a woven bamboo basket, which was wrapped in oilcloth, and she didn't know what was in it.

Seeing the question, he closed the fence gate and stepped on the mud to quickly walk to the door, picking the mud off his shoes and entering the house, while saying: "I think you were hit by a disaster last night, I guess there is nothing at home, our family can't help. What else, I can still mix out some rice and noodles, I am afraid that you will not eat it, so no, I will send you some. Why are you the only one in the family? What about your mother and the others?"

Before Qixun could answer, Grandma Zuo put down the basket, grabbed Qixun's hand, and said in surprise, "Oh, my little one, just wear this, why are you standing like this? Now it's cold and sick again. What's the matter? Go to the bed and lie down. You still have to find a way to find something thicker."

  The grandmother of the Zuo family knew that in this fire, apart from a few taels of silver, several copper plates, and two boxes of books, nothing else was robbed.

   The tattered quilt when they slept last night was sent by the grandmother of the Zuo family, and the tattered quilt was the quilt of the little uncle of the Zuo family. He said that he was an adult, and it was nothing to stay up all night, so I borrowed it from her for the time being.

   Mother Qixun saw that Qixun had a fever yesterday, so she borrowed it once. Today I have to give it back to others.

   It was also because she fainted yesterday and had a little fever. This morning, her mother took her brothers, sisters and sisters out to find a way to keep her at home.

   Qixun saw the worried look on the Zuo family's grandmother's face, and hurriedly said: "My mother took my brother to the town to buy quilts and cloth, and my sister and sister went to the great-uncle's house to borrow food."

Zuo's grandfather is not in good health and has been taking medicine. Therefore, although he is a hunter, his life is actually difficult. His family only has three acres of dry land, and he needs to buy enough food to eat. Qixun's family is so embarrassed to borrow it from his family. grain?

   So the third sister and the younger sister went to the great-uncle's house to borrow food. This great-uncle-grandfather is not an outsider, he is her great-grandfather's direct younger brother, and the two families are blood relatives who have not had five clothes.

  Because it was far away from the village, the fire last night did not disturb the clansmen, and the fire burned around that time, so why should the villagers be frightened by it at midnight?

   But at this moment, it is estimated that the clansmen also know.

   After all, her home is at the head of the village, and she has to pass by here when she enters and leaves the village. No one from the clan came over at the moment, and it was because her sister and her sister went to the village.

The grandmother of the Zuo family pushed her into bed and wrapped her in the thin torn quilt before saying, "Although I owe the harvest this autumn, your great-uncle's family has thirty acres of paddy fields, plus the ten rented from your family. Mus of paddy fields, life is still in the near future, but I can help you a little. Besides, your great-uncle is still alive, and he has always loved your great-grandchildren, and will not watch you suffer. I only gave you a few pounds. Mixed flour, two catties of rice, enough for you to eat for a few days."

   His parents were not at home, so Qixun did not dare to accept anything from others, so he refused.

   (end of this chapter)