Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Chapter 1 When God Travels, You Are Too Poor

Yang Lan'er seemed to hear a childish voice calling out "Mother" in a daze.When she tried to hear clearly, her head hurt so much that she fainted again.

"Healthy-"

   After an unknown amount of time, Yang Lan'er woke up again and covered her stomach with her hands. He was starving now, and there seemed to be a burning fire inside his stomach.What had happened? It seems like he has no stomach problems! Open your eyes a little. It's ridiculous!

   What attracts attention is the loose thatched roof and brick walls? what situation? what the hell's been going on? Could he be saved?

  But it's not possible. It made sense that he had died, and there was no chance of him surviving. What is this place?

  He sat down with great difficulty and looked around calmly: some parts of the brick wall had fallen and perforated.

  There is a small wooden lattice window across from the bed, so the light in the room appears relatively dark. There was a wooden shelf under the window sill, and an old wooden basin was placed on it.

  There were two old wooden boxes, one large and one small, stacked on the left side of the bed, all of them were unpainted logs.

   There was a small wooden table and three benches in the middle of the room, one of which was missing a foot.

  The bed she was sleeping in was an old and simple canopy bed with a broken straw mat, and a blanket that had been patched so many times that the cotton inside hardened and coagulated.

  Yang Lan'er looked at the clothes on his body. Feeling a little cold, I wanted to pull the blanket.

   Waitaminute! Something was wrong, how did his hand turn into a withered chicken leg? Lordy! This was not his hand, his fingers not to mention slender, but similar, slender and white, and a bit of calluses due to playing with the wooden shed for so many years. If you touch it now, your body will wither and only the ribs remain.

"Oh my God!"

  Although she likes to be skinny for beauty, she also does not like ribs! Then I hurriedly searched my heart, thinking inwardly: "Fortunately, I'm not too disappointing."

  The God of Time Travel: "...I'm bathed in sweat!" Your focus is very strange!

  Yang Lan'er guessed that it was his hallucination. Could he have crossed over? At this time, there are more spasms in the abdomen, and a headache ruptures in the head.

   "Hm ..." Under the double punch, he lay on the bed with his body curved, pressing down on his stomach desperately with his hands, biting his lips, his entire body was cold, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

   It took him half an hour to recover slowly, and the clothes on his back were drenched in sweat. He opened his watery eyes, which were filled with stubbornness.

  Yang Lan'er understood that he had time-traveled.

Through the memories of the original owner, I knew that I had traveled to a place called Shanghe Village in the Daying Country. The original owner was also called Yang Lan'er, the daughter of the Yang family in Lishu Village. She married Tan Anjun, a hunter in Shanghe Village six years ago, Half a month after marrying Tan Anjun enlisted in the military and went to the battlefield, not long after her husband left, she learned that she was pregnant and gave birth to twin boys.

   The door that "squeaks" opens

"Mother"

  Yang Lan'er looked up and saw two little luotou walking in. The two little luotou saw that their mother had woken up, so they immediately rushed towards the bed.

  At this moment, Yang Lan'er saw them clearly, on his thin face, there was a pair of jewel-like phoenix eyes, thin lips, and a slightly upturned nose, oops! How many girls will be fascinated when they grow up? Rough cloth clothing with many patches is worn loosely on the body, which is arguably skinny.

   "Bao'er, Belle" Yang Lan'er shouted involuntarily.

  Yang Lan'er saw Bao'er wanting to climb, and was dominated by the emotions left over from his original owner, so he hugged Bao'er, a light weight making his heart tremble.

  A five-year-old is not as heavy as a normal three-year-old, and she caresses the baby's head lovingly.

  The babies looked at him, "Mother, don't leave us"

   The babies curled up on his arms nervously, and this time they scared them away.

  Yang Lan'er suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.

   "Mom will cook, you two will rest in bed." After saying that, he stood up, his eyes darkened and dizzy for a while.

  She leaned back on the bed and stood still for a while, waiting for her dizziness to subside, then slowly stood up straight.

"Mother?"

   "Mom's fine, you stay here and be good."

  Yang Lan'er slowly walked out of the door This room was a line, divided into three brick rooms, and the bedroom was on the left.

  In the center of the door is the main room, where a set of square tables and benches are placed, where families usually eat and meet guests, and some agricultural and sundries are placed on the walls.

   On the right was the stove room, with the stove and two stove eyes. Such a furnace can hold two pots, one large and one small, at the same time, which is very practical, and there are bowls and other stove fixtures in a small cupboard next to it.

  Yang Lan'er looked around, only half a bowl of black noodles was left. Withstanding the convulsions in her stomach, she added water into the pot.When she saw the yellow water in the bucket, the corner of her mouth twitched, and she cried tearlessly.

His house, car, and tickets were all gone. In his previous life, he was a gold medal agent. After the final mission was completed, an accident occurred as he prepared to retreat. When the explosion occurred, he only had time to push the team representative away.

   When she woke up again, she was already here, and she suddenly became the mother of two children, and she also had a cheap husband.

   I don't know if my team-mates are safe?

   He puked furiously in his heart: "God of time travel, you are too stupid!" In fact, he did the same thing.

  Rushed out of the stove, stood in the courtyard and gave the middle finger to the sky.

   Great time traveler: "..." It's hard to be a good person, cry!

  Yang Lan'er took a deep breath and looked at the yellow mountains and khaki fields in the distance due to the drought, and the houses scattered beneath the mountains. Composing images is very beautiful for the modern age, but cruel today.

  Many villagers in the village have fled the famine, and the rest are some older villagers or those who are hesitant to miss their homeland and will not give up until the end, they always think that tomorrow it will rain! At that time, there will be safety, and no need to leave the house.

   Stomach pain is coming again, ouch! You cannot ruin spring and autumn, otherwise you will die of hunger.

   Ponder: "At least the air is clean here."

  Anyway, I can't go back, so if you come, let's just calm down. Let's finish this meal for now, and let's talk about feeding our stomachs.

   Entering the stove, washing the pot, pouring water, crouching in front of the stove to light a fire, picking up the flint on the side of the stove, finding dry grass, and scraping the flint several times.

   This is what he learned when he was in the Secret Service. Light the fire slowly, as the water boils, pour the black noodles slowly, stir while pouring, and the food is ready.

  Yang Lan'er stepped into the room and saw the babies dozing off, the corner of her lips slightly raised.

   "Bao'er, Belle get up fast, time to eat, quick!"

   "Mother, I'm so hungry!"

   "Mother, is the food ready? I want to eat!"

   "Okay, okay, okay, get up quick." Yang Lan'er couldn't help but feel soft upon seeing them.