C3 Life Without Love

"Right, Jingu, Mother asked you to send a message to Xiatang Village, did you take it?"

Deng Jingu brought a basin of cold water under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard. There, he used a handkerchief to dry the water on a small bamboo table, wiped off some sweat on his body, and then answered: "When I went to gather some pig grass, I also went to Siya's parents' house. However, her father and Brother are not at home, only our eldest young mistress and her mother-in-law are at home!"

"Did she say anything about bringing the fish back?" Ji Chunhua was only concerned about this.

Deng Jingu was unhappy and said: "Mother, when Big Sis was remarried, there was no dowry for the wedding. How can I make her bring the fish home often? Furthermore, you don't have to love Big Sis, no matter what, you should love that pitiful grandson of yours. She's only a few months old! "

"I can't bear to spend Copper Coin s, so what if I want a few fish from her family? The harvest these two years is not good, and your father's business is also much worse. It would already be quite good to have some fish to nourish your bodies. "

"Don't mention it to me. Jinsuo and you are both my lifesaver. After you fell into the water that time, you scared me half out of my wits, so don't bring up the matter of fishing in the river. Be it you or Jinsuo, once you are discovered by me, I will break your dog legs."

He then said, "Hmph, you were born to collect debts, and you still need to pay for it. The girl will only fish for it from her mother's house, and your elder sister will just pick up a few handfuls of vegetables when she gets home."

"Mother, that rice didn't even fall into the mouths of the bystanders, and all of it was boiled into the stomach of your grandson. Lin Family is a way of living in a river, where would one find so many free vegetables, Fourth Sister's eyes are useless, what kind of vegetables can she grow?" Deng Jingu wiped off his sweat and poured some water under the osmanthus tree. Then, he said: "What's more, didn't Lin Family send Big Sis to send more fish every time?"

"More fish?" I can count the number of times a year with just one slap, and I even help her raise a daughter. " Her daughter married into the Lin Family when she was fifteen. At that time, how old was Lin Anxin, who was only six years old, when she was transferred over?

How could a six year old girl be compared to a fifteen year old Deng Jinchai when she started working?

There was naturally no comparison.

As a result, Ji Chunhua said that she was raising her daughter for Lin Family. With Lin Anxin's current shell, she could not do heavy work at the age of six. She could only help sweep the floor, wash the dishes, feed the chickens, and the like.

It was so easy to raise them until they were eight or nine years old. The original owner was able to help Ji Chunhua clean the garden, or go out to gather pigweed and wash clothes.

Since Deng Dalang was the son of a lackey, Deng Family could not be used to purchase land. Ji Chunhua was smart, and drove out the back of her family's wasteland, growing half an acre of vegetables and adding them to the rice to cook. At least it would support her family, and also allow her to save a few hundred Copper Coin every year.

The original owner's home was a fisherman with a broken boat. Every day, he only lived in the river and ate and stayed on the boat. On the shore, there was only one shabby thatched cottage, and it was only winter when he docked and returned to the thatched cottage to prepare for the new year.

That was why Ji Chunhua despised Lin Siya's family for being so poor.

"Mom, I'll go outside and see where Jinsuo went." Deng Jingu couldn't stand the nagging of his mother and ran away.

Ji Chunhua was hopping with anger in the yard, "This son of mine is so useless! I'm not old enough to walk but this son of a b * tch despises me!"

In the end, she didn't chase after him. She just picked up a big bamboo broom and cleaned the yard.

Lin Anxin was upset. Although she had only been here for less than a day, she had already understood that the original owner had no status in the family at all. She did not know how to survive in this ancient era.

No status, no status, no silver …

Why was she so unlovable after transcending to a God? If she wasn't even given the equipment of a newbie, how could she possibly survive in this world that she wasn't familiar with?

The survival skills of ancient women, such as embroidering a flower or weaving a piece of cloth for sale, or even a kitchen maid with numerous skills, could be exchanged for a large amount of silver. She did not have any of these necessary skills.

Lin Anxin expressed her concern. She didn't know how to do this at all. All she knew how to do was eat, eat, buy, and be a prodigal woman.

The person in her heart was already holding onto a handkerchief as she moaned, "Tear is running down my face, tears will never stop from running down my face …"

She doesn't want to be a loli because she doesn't want to be one. Can she start over? I promise that I won't be part of the Bowing Clan anymore. I beg that the God of Transmigration let me go …

Lin Anxin lay on the bed with an expression like she had nothing else to live for. She was thinking about whether she should bow her head to another family or get hit by a car or something like that.

Then he thought about it, the tears in his heart had almost turned into a vast ocean. In ancient times like this, how could there be a fast car!

She also thought, "If I hang myself, what if I don't die after being saved and become a fool due to lack of oxygen?"

She didn't dare jump into the river for fear of drowning too slowly and choking and dying.

In short, all sorts of thoughts and thoughts ran through her mind. She could not find a quick, accurate and ruthless way to solve these problems.

Lin Anxin would not look straight into her heart: better to die than to live.

She would not admit that she was afraid of death.

Lin Anxin didn't have the heart to look at the things that Ji Chunhua was still cursing and throwing at. She wasn't stupid; if she went out to look, and was discovered by the grumpy Ji Chunhua, she would be sent straight to the grave.

"Creak!" The unlocked courtyard door was pushed open.

A tall woman with a head wrapped in a blue and white flowery cloth, dressed in a cotton dress, and fair skin walked in. She held a little milk baby in one hand and a bamboo basket in the other.

"Mother!"

Ji Chunhua looked up when she heard the shout. "You still know how to come back?" I thought that after I splashed your bowl of water, I wouldn't know my surname and wouldn't be able to remember crawling out from my belly. I gave birth to you and raised you, and after you got married, you really forgot your surname and everything else you had to curry favor with your parents-in-law. How could I have given birth to such a stupid person like you?

"Mother, what's wrong? You're talking about me the moment I come back!" Besides, my family gave me a betrothal gift. " The person who had come was precisely Deng Family, Second Daughter. She was Dunkin Ling who had married into the steamed bun stand in the town.

"If I don't scold you, who will I scold? If I had known earlier, I would have stuffed you back into my stomach. Don't mention the betrothal gift to me, when we had the betrothal gift, I had also spent a lot of money into my family, adding a lot more things for you to marry. " When Ji Chunhua saw Dunkin Ling, she realized that her nose was not her nose, and her eyes were not her eyes.

"This old lady is marrying a daughter, not selling her daughter. I said you were stupid, yet you refused to admit it!"

Indeed, she had asked for four taels of silver as a gift. This gift was considered the best in all the villages, but it was also for the sake of her own daughter's future standing in her family. She did not covet that silver, as she had used it to buy two acres of drought for her daughter, and had also spent two and a half taels of Copper Coin to buy the dowry.

Unexpectedly, her family's Second Daughter, who looked shrewd but was actually extremely foolish and focused solely on her in-laws, was unwilling to spend any of her time on her in-laws.

"Mom, didn't I come back to see you? Why am I unfilial? Mom, I brought you fresh meat buns this time. Where are Jingu and Jinsuo?" Dunkin Ling passed the small bamboo basket in her hand to Ji Chunhua.

Ji Chunhua took the bamboo basket and lifted the bamboo cover to take a look. With a frown, she glared at Dunkin Ling. "Why are there only four?"

Dunkin Ling looked around the yard with the baby in her arms and replied casually, "Isn't there only four people in the house? Mom and dad, there's one brother and one mom each, Mom, I'm not wrong, today's business is not bad, there was an official passing by who added money for my grandma to make ten extra cages of buns, my grandma was in a good mood, so she gave me four. Mom, I can't bear to eat them myself, so I brought them all back."

Ji Chunhua looked at her own worried family member with a complicated expression, but she didn't say anything.

"Hey, that's not right. Where's Si Ya?" Mother, she's just a child's daughter-in-law. Why would mother spoil her? If it were me, I would definitely tear off her skin and see if she would continue to be lazy. "

In Dunkin Ling's heart, Lin Family Four Yar was not her third brother's wife, but her family's servant. Everything dirty, smelly, or tired, should be up to her.

"It's inside the house. It's lying on the ground!" Ji Chunhua, on account of the four meat buns, did not give Dunkin Ling any more face, and pointed towards the East Wing.

"Mother, it's not that I'm a girl, why are you blabbering? At this time, which family's daughter-in-law would dare to be so lazy? Mother, if you continue to spoil her like this, when you get old, let's see if she can make you feel better. "

Ji Chunhua's thick eyebrows immediately turned upside down when she heard that. She said angrily, "She dares!"

What kind of character does Lin Family Four have?

"He's sick!"

After some thought, Ji Chunhua still explained why Lin Siya was lying on the bed.

"Is he sick?" Dunkin Ling was greatly shocked. She couldn't believe it as the fourth brat from Lin Family was so thin and weak that ever since she was six years old, she had not seen her get sick. "It's just a cheap little girl, is it worth mother's trouble?"

"Alright, stop talking. You're already having a fever. Don't tell me you want her to burn you to death?" Is your two brothers still going to stay here at the Upper Pool Village? " Ji Chunhua pointed at a small bamboo basket on the stairs in a bad mood.

"It just so happens that you're here. Hurry up and help me pinch that lentil."

Previously, when Suen Cuihua was here, Ji Chunhua had asked for her help. Unexpectedly, after only pinching Suen Cuihua two or three times, she slapped her thigh, saying that she hadn't fed the pigs raised at home and had not yet put out the fire in the kitchen.