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Tick! Tick!
Du Xiaoli felt that something had fallen on his face, and he reached out and touched it gently.
Is the roof leaking? I will go to the property to talk about it later. Du Xiaoli thought, confused and want to sleep.
wrong! She was obviously sent to the West by a bomb, how could she sleep in bed? !
Du Xiaoli fiercely sat up, but felt dizzy, her heart was nausea and vomiting, and a memory poured into her brain. She quickly closed her eyes and waited for the vertigo to pass.
I am not dead! This is the first thought of Du Xiaoli.
God opened the window for you, and will close your door! This is the second thought of Du Xiaoli.
She was indeed dead in her previous life, and she returned to the body of a 7-year-old girl of the same name. This is God's second life to her.
but--
Borrowing is starved to death!
Looking at the scene in front of him, Du Xiaoli couldn't help but twitch. The four walls of the family? A poor one? These are not enough to describe what she is now!
Where is the door to this house?
How did the holes on the mud wall come from?
Is the haystack underneath a so-called bed?
Except for the top of the head, other places can directly see the black pressed sky. Is this going to be a day?
The rain fell directly into the house, soaking the haystack underneath. What kind of trouble is it? !
Du Xiaojia licks her own temple, she thinks she is super-adaptive, but in the face of such a situation, she still needs time to slow down.
She lay down again, combing the memory in her head and found that she could no longer describe her mood at noon.
The place where she was at this time is a small village in Duzhuang, one of the many small villages in Zhou County. What is above Zhouxian County, she does not know, because the owner of this body has never left this small mountain village, but she knows that her country is called Fengmingguo.
"Feng Mingguo? Is there such a country in history? Is it because of the power of the bombs that I am involved in the turbulence of time and space, to a dynasty that does not exist?" Du Xiaoli sighed and continued to sort out the memories in his mind.
The borrower, the same name as her, just turned seven years and more than a month, and a 10-year-old brother Du Xiuheng lived up to life. When Du Xiaoli was three years old, he fell to the cliff and fell to death in the back of the mountain. The mother Su Suxin died of illness a month ago.
When Du Hai was a young man, he went to work in the city, but he did not earn much money. After returning home, he survived by planting crops, and his family was not rich. After Du Hai’s death, there was almost no source of income in the family. It was all up to the mother to do some needlework to get the town to sell, and exchange some copper plates for strength. Later, the mother became ill, and spent all the money at home, and all the things she could sell were sold. Later, there was no way. Du Xiuheng borrowed money from his hometown to see his mother. He owed a lot of debts.Du Hai ranks the second child, there is a big brother Du Fu and two younger brothers Du Xiang and Du Ping. The Bodhidharma was the richest man in the village. When he was treating his mother for the sick, he found a lot of money for the uncle. Later, the mother died of illness and was just buried. The uncle took Du Xiaoli's two brothers and sisters out of the house and said that they used the house to pay their debts. Liangtian was also forcibly bought. He also used the money to pay the debts of the villagers.
Fortunately, this half of the mountainside has a broken house that nobody cares about, so that his brother and sister have a temporary shelter.
The two people who were swept out of the house were penniless. Except for the room that was estimated to be inaccessible, they had nothing. Fortunately, the former neighbors saw them poorly, gave them a lack of pot, and a small bag to eat, Du Xiuheng used a stone to set up a small stove outside, usually use the pot to order porridge or wild vegetables, two people I have been married for so many days.
In the past, Du Xiuheng did not care about the food and clothing at home, but just buried himself. Now in order to survive, he had to put down the books, and went to the market to cut wood and sell the money to raise his sister.
However, recently, after a few days of heavy rain, Du Xiuheng could not go to the mountain to cut wood, and the two gradually disappeared. In addition to the rainy weather, there was no shelter from the cold, Du Xiaoli fell ill, and she refused to eat the wild vegetables that Du Xiuheng prepared for her. After three days of illness, she was so screaming.
Du Xiaoli recalled the short life of his predecessor and couldn't help himself. This is really the temper of a young lady but not the life of a young lady!
"You are better than me, you have at least one brother who depends on each other!" Du Xiaoli exclaimed.
She lifted her short hand to her eyes, looked at her dead fingers, and patted her face, she was sure that she had really crossed, and she passed through a small doll.
"Is this going to be a childhood again? The little doll is a little doll. I will be you later." Du Xiaoli thought, unable to withstand the weakness of the body, and slept deeply.
They come, the security. The life of a previous life is not long, but it is very rough. Maybe this is God seeing her hating her past life, so I will arrange a life for her again.
I don’t know how long I have slept. When someone stepped into this room, Du Xiaoli woke up and listened to his steps. He was not very old. He should have borrowed the master’s brother Du Xiuheng.
"Sister, get up and take medicine." Du Xiuheng took a broken bowl and came to the straw pile, shouting at Du Xiaoli, who was sleeping.
"Sister, although this medicine is a bit bitter, but it is good for your health, you are sick, you can't take medicine." Du Xiuheng saw Du Xiaoli refused to get up, thinking she was still abandoning the taste of this medicine, persuaded.
Du Xiaoli thought about it. It seems that before the predecessor, he would abandon this medicine and bitterness.
It’s hard to get the medicine overturned and wasted money.
Du Xiaoli opened her eyes, but she did not have the strength. Du Xiuheng thought she was still unwilling and said, "Hey, drink this, and my brother will give you rice porridge for a while?"
Du Xiaoli looked at Du Xiuheng and said with a weak voice: "Brother, I have no strength."Du Xiuheng responded, put the bowl aside, try not to let the rain drift in, and then leaned down, put Du Xiaoli up and sit on his own, vacating one hand and picking up the medicine bowl and putting it on her mouth. Let her drink it with her own hands.
Du Xiaoli knows that this medicine is not a good medicine, but for now, it is better than nothing, and for the doctor who often takes medicine, the taste of Chinese medicine is very good.
Du Xiuheng saw Du Xiaoli drinking the medicine, put her down and said, "You take a break, I will give you porridge."
"Brother, isn't there a rice in our family? How do you porridge?" Du Xiaoli asked.
Du Xiuheng’s figure paused and smiled and said: “Brother went to find them and borrowed some meters.”
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