In Xinmin Village, Heping Township, Qu County, Shu Province, 16-year-old Qin Mutong was wearing a 50% new flower cloth jacket and sat bored at her door, looking at her aunts not far away busy with smoked bacon and sausages.

The aunts were busy all the time, but they didn't forget to give it to Qin Mutong from the corner of their eyes, and they even communicated a few words from time to time in private.

"The girl from the Qin family is ready now, right? Why do you look a little stupid?"

"Who said no? She was not as clever as before!"

"What a sin! I heard that when she fell into the water, her head hit the stone in the river, and she had a lot of blood flowing!"

"I know this! My sister-in-law was washing clothes by the river at that time. She said she saw with her own eyes that the part where the Qin girl fell into the water was so red!"

"Tsk tsk, fortunately, the fifth brother of the Zheng family reacted quickly at that time, so he caught the person when he went into the water. Otherwise, the girl from the Qin family might not be able to survive!"

"Tsk! Isn't that because the one who fell into the water was a girl's house? The one who was about to fall was a boy. Look, are you chasing someone and jumping?"

"You can't say that, everyone belongs to the villagers..."

Qin Mutong heard these thoughts in his ears, and felt that his head, whose wound had not healed, was even more painful.

That's right, she is the girl from the Qin family that the aunts call.

Moreover, the original Qin Mutong had already died with the fallen water. Now Qin Mutong has the same shell, but the soul inside has become Qin Mutong a hundred years later!

Qin Mutong didn't know why he was so good, so why did he suddenly come this hundred years ago?

You know, she was doing well at the time.

Although she was like Qin Mutong now, she had no parents since she was a child, but she didn't care much about these things herself. Later, she went to a good university, found a good job, made good friends, and lived a more comfortable and comfortable life than ordinary people.

But I never thought that her good life had just begun, and she came to the early 1980s.

Who is she going to make sense?

"Tongtong! Tongtong!" A young girl who looked like she was fifteen or sixteen years old ran over, "Your breast sprained her ankle on the ground, go and have a look!"

What?!

Qin Mutong stood up in an instant: "Where is it? Take me there!"

Zheng Qiuli, who came to call someone: "..."

No, don’t you know where your own home is? You have to let me take care of it as an outsider?

This is obviously because you haven’t been to the ground since you were a child!

Zheng Qiuli complained in her heart, but said nothing on her face, and enthusiastically took Qin Mutong to the ground.

But it's really not the fault of Qin Mutong.

She had just arrived a few days ago and had been lying in bed a few days ago. This is the first time she went out to have a breeze and bask in the sun. How could she know where the Qin family is?

Even the original body, he grew up with spoiling sex. He had never been to the land several times and was completely unfamiliar with his own land.

Fortunately, the Qin family's land was not far from home, so Qin Mutong followed Zheng Qiuli around a small hill and suddenly saw the old lady Qin sitting on the ridge of the field to rest.

Old Mrs. Qin was not originally named Qin, and her real name was Han Fengqin, so she married from afar. Later, Old Mr. Qin died of illness, and her son Qin Dazhi died in the army. Her daughter-in-law was unwilling to be a widow, so she ran away with the peddler who came to the village to receive goods. Only Han Fengqin and Qin Mutong, who was just two years old, were left in the Qin family.

Han Fengqin was tough. She was actually not very old at that time. Even if she found a man to live together, she would definitely not be able to live that day. But Han Fengqin couldn't leave her little granddaughter! She relied on her own and pulled her granddaughter up, but she also supported her granddaughter to go to school!

When the villagers saw Han Fengqin, they either called her aunt or sister-in-law or sister-in-law, and they all regarded Han Fengqin as a member of the Qin family. Gradually, from now on, the younger generation called her Old Lady Qin behind their backs.

Now, Qin Mutong is in the third year of junior high school and should graduate and go to high school next year.

This is really rare in the village.

Today, although everyone has a lot of life, they still live with their belts most of the time. Moreover, in this era, it became a trend to prefer boys over girls, especially in the countryside, where even the school rate for boys is not high, let alone girls.

In Xinmin Village, some of the girls of the same age as Qin Mutong went to the first grade and second grade of elementary school, barely recognized a few words. More girls never studied in a day.

So, like Qin Mutong, who is a girl without a father or a mother, can still graduate from junior high school all the way. That is definitely unique in Xinmin Village!

Most villagers don’t understand this, thinking that Old Mrs. Qin is crazy and throws money on the worthless girl. You said that if you have this money, it’s better to adopt a son from my family to raise him well. No matter how bad it is, adopting a grandson is OK!

You raised your granddaughter so well, isn’t it useless? You’re going to get married in the future!

Qin Mutong also knew the story of the original body, and she has been taken care of by Mrs. Qin these days, so she recognized Mrs. Qin from the bottom of her heart and treated Mrs. Qin as her own grandmother.

"Milk! Are you okay?!"

Before Qin Mutong could get close, he was already in a hurry to call someone.

When Old Lady Qin heard the voice of her granddaughter, she looked up and was shocked: "Tongtong, please wait! Be careful to fall again after a while!"

Qin Mutong: "..."

Zheng Qiuli: “…”

This old lady Qin really loves her granddaughter, and Qin Mutong is really enviable!

Who didn’t grow up in the fields? She even went down to the fields to help harvest wheat when she was seven years old!

There was only one Qin Mutong, but after just running a few steps on the ridge of the field, her grandmother regarded it as a huge thing!

"Milk, I'm fine." In order to reassure Mrs. Qin, Qin Mutong still put his foot in full force and walked quickly to Mrs. Qin, "Milk, I heard that you sprained your ankle, is it serious? Can you still get up?"

"The milk is fine!" Seeing his granddaughter jumping around, Old Mrs. Qin was happier than eating honey. "Milk was accidentally sprained when I was hoeing the ground. I sat and pinched it, and it was already fine. If you don't believe me, look, there is no problem with the legs and feet of the milk!"

As he said that, Old Mrs. Qin really stood up immediately, picked up the hoe placed beside her, and immediately wanted to dig it up for Qin Mutong to see.

Qin Mutong felt sad suddenly.

In fact, Old Lady Qin is really not old. She is only fifty-eight years old this year, and she is less than sixty years old!

But from the wrinkled face, she is almost the same as those in the village in their seventies and eighties.
Chapter completed!