pastoral life

When Xue Mingzhu opened her eyes, she happened to see a face that was covered with powder and only her eyes were left. The strong and inferior aroma stimulated a sneeze and sprayed on it.

"Oh, you bloody loser!"

That face retreated abruptly, Xue Mingzhu could only see the situation in front of her clearly after the obstacle was cleared. It was a typical small courtyard of a farm house, a typical... ancient villager's appearance.

Xue Mingzhu was a little dazed, as if remembering that he had ended his life in a very gentle way, but why did he appear in such a strange place?

"Hmph, it's useless to hang yourself. As long as you don't die, you can get married. If you don't look at it, who else would want you to marry the Wang family? The opportunity is left to you, you ugly bastard doesn't appreciate it, how can you be so wicked and do such a bad thing."

The person in front of her was screaming loudly, Xue Mingzhu felt her head hurt even more, she struggled a bit before she realized that it was a woman with a bun in front of her... a man?

The reason why he recognized this man as a man also depended on the green stubble on his chin that was too late to shave. Although the powder was applied thickly, it still couldn't cover it. Xue Mingzhu looked funny and stood up with her hands on her hands before she realized this. A man who doesn't look tall needs to look up and up to see his face clearly.

A bad thought rose from the bottom of her heart, Xue Mingzhu stretched out her claws, shrunk, stretched her feet, shrunk, and ran to the puddle to have a look—damn who is this kid with half of his face blackened!

"Ah, Mingzhu is also young and ignorant, so don't be angry with him."

A well-behaved female doll helped the man to comfort his chest, and finally came to hold Mingzhu's arm and whispered,

"Mingzhu, don't be stubborn. Although Ah Mo's temper is a bit straight, it is for your own good. If you contradict him like this, you will lose your reputation!"

What the little girl said was for Mingzhu's good, but why did it sound so awkward.

Xue Mingzhu looked at Jiaojiao with a half-smile, and the latter suddenly felt a little nervous after being stared at like this, secretly wondering why Xue Mingzhu looked so cautiously at people after being hanged today.

"Jiaojiao, come here, don't be unlucky by this mourning star, walk around, you lose money, go to the village chief to transfer ownership with me, since you want to make troubles and don't take care of your old lady, I don't care about the wedding banquet, today Pack my bags and move to Wang's house at night, and stop annoying people in front of me!"

As he said that, he stretched out his fat palm and pulled Xue Mingzhu's thin arm like firewood, and then walked out of the yard with twists and turns, for fear that if he was a step too late, he would be in bad luck.

Xue Mingzhu is still a little dizzy up to now, but it is certain that he has time-traveled, and now this new body is going to replace that Jiaojiao and marry into the so-called Wang family. The gender of his body is still the same as in his previous life. He can "marry" without knowing why, since Jiaojiao is a girl, he can't see that he has any qualifications to marry.

This man dressed as a woman wriggled his fat body and carried Xue Mingzhu like a chicken cub. Along the way, he met many villagers working in the fields. Naturally, everyone in the neighbors knew each other, and there were some trivial things in each house. They couldn't hide it, everyone saw the situation of the two of them, how could they not be confused and muttered, Xue Mingzhu could hear some eyebrows with his sharp ears.

"Sin, my uncle has only one single seedling left in his family, and he wants to send it out to be a foster husband. This Mrs. Zhao himself has survived step by step from being a husband and wife. How could he be so cruel and let this little baby go away?" the old way."

"Hmph, look at Mingzhu's child, who grows up like this and loses the protection of his parents. Sooner or later, he will not be able to survive. Then Mrs. Zhao just let Mingzhu replace Jiaojiao, just to keep her. How about marrying a good man and earning a dowry for him!"

"No, Mrs. Zhao was a bastard when she was young, otherwise she would not have ended up as a husband and wife who had no money to support her, and she was still a stepmother! Do you think he can really care for Jiaojiao? Shit! Why don't you see Seeing that Jiaojiao is born so well, I want to find a good next home."

Listening all the way and walking, Xue Mingzhu vaguely understood the atmosphere of this world. It seems that male and female wives are very common, but their status is always low. After all, infertility is just a plaything. At the door of the house, there was a young man waiting there. He looked good, but his body was thin and tight, and his clothes were hanging empty on his body, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

"Why is Xue Mingzhu here?"

"What's the matter, what's wrong with my family's Mingzhu? When they mentioned the marriage, they only said that they were suitable for their generation. We Jiaojiao have a cousin named Xue Mingzhu, have you forgotten?"

The young man frowned at Xue Mingzhu, but just met the latter's scrutinizing gaze. He grew up in the same village and naturally knew Xue Mingzhu, but this person has been out of gregarious since he was a child, and always hid in the corner very silently. People are easy to ignore.In the past, Xue Mingzhu's image was always gloomy, but today it is quite different from the past.

Forget it, anyway, he is not too keen on the marriages under his father's generation. If it weren't for the lack of someone to take care of his younger brothers and sisters at home, he might not even come here. If he changes someone, he will change someone else, Xue Mingzhu He is one year younger than him, so he should be able to take care of children if he doesn't have other skills, so that he can feel more at ease when he goes to work in the fields. Anyway, their family is now like this, and they don't expect a girl like Jiaojiao to marry in willingly. It would be easier to marry Xue Mingzhu than to marry someone who is arrogant and vicious.

"Hurry up and go in, the village chief must have been waiting for a while."

Xue Mingzhu also heard some rumors about the Wang family on the way, saying that their parents were attacked by bandits when they went out, and none of them was left behind. Only five children were left unattended. It's becoming more and more difficult.

The village head is an old man in his fifties, he looks quite decent, and he seems to have read the book. Seeing Mrs. Zhao coming over with Xue Mingzhu so arrogantly, he also understands the twists and turns, and feels very sad. With crutches and pestle the tunnel:

"Mr. Zhao, why are you so nonsense! There is only such a single seedling left in Mr. Xue's second family. You promised him to Wang Mingchuan and what is the incense of Mr. Xue's second family!"

"Village Chief, I don't like to hear what you say. What kind of incense from the second family, my Xue family is not only Xue's second family, my Mingyu is also named Xue, and the incense in Xue's family will not be broken if he is in it!"

The village head pointed at Mrs. Zhao so angry that he couldn't speak. This Mrs. Zhao was the one he watched and grew up. It's not time for the funeral yet, but I've been looking for death and life to get married back home, no one in the village can do anything about him, even my natal family doesn't care, it's really worse than a shrew.

But after all, this is a family matter, although it sounds bad, but he can't control whoever Zhao Shi wants to marry Xue Mingzhu to.

"I can't control you anymore, just to accumulate virtue for yourself. You should take care of the children of the Wang family more in the future. After all, when the adults were around, they helped you a lot."

"Look at what you said, how can I not know this? You will be in-laws after the transfer of household registration, and I will naturally take good care of you."

Hearing the looseness in the words of the village chief, Mrs. Zhao burst into a smile. After all, if the village chief does not let go of this matter, it will be difficult to deal with it. If the Wang family still marry Jiaojiao as before, it will not lose money Son, those two were born with short lives, huh, it's a good thing they died early, otherwise they would lose a Jiaojiao, where would he find another girl with such a mark to promise to the rich elder.

The procedure was extremely simple, but Xue Mingzhu's name was transferred from Xue's family to Wang's family, and changed from Xue Mingzhu to Wang Xue's family. Now that he has no parents and marriage affairs, he has to let Zhao's family handle it and fight against him. Staying with the Zhao family and being sold out at some point, it is better to take this opportunity to go to the Wang family.The Wang family has no adults now, and the head of Wang Mingchuan is only in his early fifteenth year. A brat is easier to deal with than a bunch of bad relatives, so Xue Mingzhu didn't resist and watched the village head transfer the ownership directly. He was puzzled by Mingzhu's obedience, but after the goal was achieved, he didn't worry about it, he just let go of Mingzhu's slender arms, twisted his buttocks and walked away without looking back.

"Mingzhu, you need to live a good life with Mingchuan in the future. Although the Wang family is a bit poor, they are all good children. After you pass, you won't be tricked by the Zhao family again."

Xue Mingzhu looked at the village head, smiled very decently and said:

"Please don't worry about it, Mingzhu understands on her own."

The village chief was dazzled by Mingzhu's smile, and always felt that the ugly boy with half his face darkened in front of him was a little different.

**

The Wang family's house is not small, and it doesn't look dilapidated from the outside, which is enough to show that the family lived well before.After Xue Mingzhu followed Wang Mingchuan into the yard, he saw a seven or eight-year-old boy feeding the ducks. The dustpan was full of fresh green leaves. Voice.

"Big brother!"

Seeing Wang Mingchuan running over with a dustpan, the child couldn't help but look at Xue Mingzhu curiously, but the child was so simple and honest that he didn't even dare to ask.

"This is my second brother Wang Dahe, he is nine years old, he can help with some errands, you can ask him to take care of your younger brothers and sisters together when you are at home."

Wang Mingchuan pointed to Wang Dahe and introduced it to Xue Mingzhu, and at the end he made it clear to Wang Dahe that this was his sister-in-law, and he would listen to his words in the future, etc., that Dahe is a solid-eyed child, and he would recognize what the eldest brother said, and immediately behaved obediently. Called sister-in-law.

"Don't call me sister-in-law. You should know me too, so just call me by my name. From now on, we will be a family and don't pay too much attention."

Hearing this, Wang Mingchuan didn't object, but he somewhat understood why Mingzhu acted like this, after all, as a man, he seldom likes to be called his sister-in-law.Seeing that his brother did not object, Wang Dahe obediently changed his words. Obedient children should always be treated more favorably. Xue Mingzhu was much older than these two children in his heart, so he naturally regarded them as juniors. Seeing obedient juniors? There was a reason why he didn't like it, when Wang Dahe was about to say some polite words, his stomach suddenly groaned, the child blushed immediately, he just lowered his head and covered his stomach, and almost shrunk his body behind Wang Mingchuan.

"I guess you all haven't had lunch yet. I'll cook where is the kitchen. Nagawa, please point to me."

Suddenly hearing Xue Mingzhu, who is no different from a stranger, call him Wang Mingchuan, he was still a little stunned, but after all, he reacted in time and ran to lead the way. None of them can cook. Even a dog hates eating food to fill their stomachs, but fortunately, the younger siblings are sensible and don't dislike it. It's natural to see someone sharing the burden now.

Thinking about it this way, it would be nice to have one more person.

The author has something to say: Dear friends, a new pit has been opened, and the old pit will not be abandoned. I just want to change my mind sober