Chapter 1 Lingxi feels bitter
In 1957, in the northern province of China, there was a small village surrounded by mountains.
It was the summer harvest time, and the team members were busy in the fields.
Comrade Miao Peilan, the old lady of the Pei family, walked on the ridge of the wheat field, humming revolutionary songs, with her back straight, her steps brisk and her spirit refreshed.
Look, other people can skip meals by just drinking porridge, but sometimes I faint from hunger at work.
Her family can eat until they are 70% to 80% full every day. During the holidays, they have fine grains and meat. She also gives them cold mung bean soup when they work in the fields.
Whose family can be so moist?
Bathed in envious glances from all directions, the old lady felt that she was a winner in life.
Comrade Miao Peilan has four sons and one daughter.
Not to mention her eldest son who has passed away, her remaining sons are all very promising.
The youngest son works in the capital, and sends her his allowances, bills and bonuses every month. The second and third sons are very strong and are good at work. There is also a little girl...
Yesterday she also sent back two pounds of pork belly and some canned snacks.
Thinking of this, the old lady quickened her pace.
She was cooking meat porridge for her beloved Ling Xier in the pot, so she had to go back and watch it to make sure some evil-minded person didn't steal it.
Unexpectedly, I met Pei Bok Joo halfway.
The old lady only had two sons, the second and third, by her side.
The house inside is a magnificent bluestone courtyard. There are three houses built in a row. All of them belong to the Pei family. The old lady, Uncle Pei's family and her precious granddaughter Lingxi live in the middle courtyard.
There are three courtyards. The courtyard on the east has been locked for many years, and Uncle Pei lives in the courtyard on the west.
Uncle Pei and Aunt Pei had a son and a daughter, a boy and a girl. The daughter is Pei Fuzhu in front of us.
She is 17 years old this year. She has grown up in the past few years and has become more and more plump, attracting the young men in the village to put their arms around her shoulders and stare at her.
Noticing such a gaze, Pei Bok Joo's pretty face turned serious and she glared at him, seeming very dissatisfied, but she calmly straightened her already proud chest.
Old Mrs. Pei happened to see this scene and her face fell. She had some old feudal ideas in her heart and she didn't like Pei Fuzhu being like this.
Even if this eldest granddaughter is blessed, she is favored by God.
She still didn't like it.
The weird and weird...
Pooh!
God must be blind!
It’s a pity to choose such a thing.
Far inferior to her Ling Xier.
Pei Fuzhu's expression froze. She really didn't expect to be caught by the old lady. At this moment, she felt her face burning. Facing the old lady's weird eyes, she felt inexplicably guilty and uncomfortable, and cried out softly.
"Milk."
Old Madam Pei snorted coldly and twisted her lips: "What are you doing here? What? Do you feel guilty and want to go to work in the fields?"
The smile Pei Bok Joo was trying to force froze on her face. She quickly changed the subject, thinking of something.
"Grandma, sister Lingxi just fell down in the vegetable garden due to heat stroke. My mom asked me to come and call you..."
When Mrs. Pei heard this, her eyes went dark. She steadied herself and ran home with her short legs. She ran very fast. As for her intention to criticize and teach Pei Bok Joo a lesson, she simply forgot about it.
Pei Bozhu hurriedly chased after him, but not only did she fail to catch up, she also almost hit the ox cart pulling wheat ears.
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At this time, Lingxi, who was mentioned by the old lady and Pei Bozhu, had woken up, but she still had her eyes closed and did not move.
Having just woken up in this body, her memories were a little confused.
Lingxi belongs to the bloodline of the ancient spirit clan and is the only descendant of the spirit clan. After the spirit clan was exterminated, she was picked up by her adoptive father, the Immortal God, on the ancient battlefield.
In order to hatch her, countless natural treasures were consumed and countless hardships and dangers were experienced.
But even so, without the nourishment of her people's blood and spirit, she was still weak. Her adoptive father was very careful and meticulous in raising her...
But he only lived for about ten years before his body couldn't take it anymore and he didn't hold on.
But when I woke up again, I found myself in this body.
After integrating the memories in her mind, Lingxi also figured out the current situation.
It is now the late 1950s, a time of food and clothing shortages, distribution according to work, and supplies based on coupons.
She used to be in the Immortal Palace. Because he was worried that she would be bored, her adoptive father collected a lot of storybooks from the Three Thousand Worlds for her, including some about the present era.
This type of storybook has a unified name, called period literature.
Lingxi felt sad when she thought of the description of this period of history in the period literature.
Thinking of the impending famine and the fact that she would be so hungry that she would have nothing to eat but grass roots, tree bark, and soil, she felt that everything was dark before her eyes and she couldn't live like this.
That’s not all!
When she was sorting out her memories, she unexpectedly discovered that there was a lucky doll in her current home, which was said to be the reincarnation of God's own daughter.
How capable is the Fuwawa!
As long as Pei Bok Joo kneels down to God, God will listen to her and can chop down anyone she wants. Moreover, Pei Bok Joo can dig up gold, silver and jewelry at will, and she can see wild ginseng when she goes up the mountain.
Although Lingxi didn't understand yet whether Pei Fuzhu, the daughter of God, was the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven or the daughter of Heaven, no matter which one it was, she could summon the thunder to smash her fragile body into pieces.
Lingxi felt even more bitter!
why?
Lingxi is afraid of death and doesn't want to be wronged.
Her adoptive father never let her suffer any injustice!
Why should we have to look at the mood of God’s own daughter now?
If this were to be reported back to the Immortal Heaven, how embarrassed would my godfather be?
But she was afraid of death. With her thin arms and legs, she managed to save her life. Her adoptive father was far away and could not help her. The companion space where she could hide could not be opened yet...
Lingxi sniffed and tried not to cry.
Suddenly thinking of something, she turned her head to look around, then pricked up her ears to listen. After making sure that there was no one around, she quietly got off the kang, and then searched the inner bedroom according to her memory.
Finally, she found a pendant strung with a red string in the box at the bottom of the cabinet. The pendant was a bead that looked like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade, and was supported by a silver metal nest.
Lingxi's eyes lit up instantly.
This is it!
The elves have been accompanied by space since the day they were born. It is a part of their body and even soul.
Now, her companion space has only vague connections but cannot be opened. To her, it is like a person with healthy limbs who suddenly has problems with his arms and legs, and loses control of his arms and legs, refusing to obey commands and losing most of his senses. It is as if she has become a disabled person, and she is panic-stricken from body to mind and does not know what to do.
And at this time...
She bit her finger and dripped blood onto the pendant. Sensing the connection with the storage pendant, she used her soul to mark it, completely binding the storage pendant.
Lingxi felt that she was finally alive again!
Lingxi slowly lay back on the kang and felt comfortable.
This pendant was given to Pei Lingxi by her father when she was sent back to the village.
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#Hello everyone, the scumbag author is back again.
The baby was calm when he saw the familiar-looking protagonist. Yes, Lingxi was that Lingxi, and the fourth brother was also that fourth brother.
This book is a sequel to the previous one.
In the previous book, the hero fell into a coma due to an accident and couldn't wake up.
The heroine's father sent the hero and heroine to a parallel world. The heroine is here to replay the second round. After replaying, Gu Si's soul will be healed and his body will wake up. The heroine has no memory of the first round.
It doesn't matter if you haven't read the first part, just think of it as reincarnation through a book, it won't affect the reading at all. #
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After finishing this book, Linlang will write a sequel...
(End of this chapter)