Chapter 1 Traveling through the Age of Female Sovereigns
"Second brother, is she dead?"
Sang Cheng stood at the door in fear. He didn't hold on to her just now, causing his wife to fall on the bed and lose her breath.
Xiao Yuchen, the second brother he mentioned, walked in and poked under Song Tingran's nose. He was still breathing, and he breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Song Tingran felt her head hurt. As soon as she opened her eyes in a daze, she received the information of this era.
She crossed.
In the ancient era of female lords, a man gave birth to a son. She had seven husbands and her family was destitute, but God was kind to her and gave her a farming space.
She held her head and tried to sit up, but she moved in place for a long time without success, and she was still panting from exhaustion.
Seeing this, Xiao Yuchen held her arm in disgust and finally sat up.
"thank you."
Song Tingran's polite thanks surprised Xiao Yuchen and said, "My wife, my family really has no money."
Sang Cheng was afraid that Xiao Yuchen wouldn't be able to cope with it, so he went to the simple kitchen and took half a potato. He endured the fear and returned to the house, saying, "My wife, you are hungry. Eat something to cushion your stomach."
Song Tingran looked at the black potatoes and felt that he really had no appetite, so he said, "You can eat it. Look how thin you are."
Sang Cheng's body shook violently and he dropped the potatoes on the ground. He immediately knelt down and prayed: "My wife, I didn't mean it. Please don't sell me."
Xiao Yuchen on the side also begged for mercy. Song Tingran looked at the two handsome husbands in front of her and tried hard to figure out whether the original owner was not in good mental health. He was not satisfied with such a good life every day.
"Get up quickly, don't kneel down all the time, I won't sell it to anyone, don't worry."
Xiao Yuchen stood up and pulled Sang Cheng by the way. After making sure that everything was okay, he left as if he was fleeing.
Now Song Tingran was left alone. She put on the broken straw sandals on the ground, and then realized that the good figure she was proud of before was gone, and now the fat around her waist was at least two hundred kilograms!
She left the house in panic, saw a water tank in the yard, and ran over impatiently.
Fortunately, there was water inside, and we could clearly see her current appearance. Apart from the same name, she was completely different from her dead original owner.
Now she can be described as fat, big-eared, and slovenly. Her body also exudes the stench of not taking a bath for a long time.
Oh my gosh! No wonder the original owner's seven husbands didn't want to see her. No one could bear this.
Weakly holding on to the edge of the water tank, she sorted out her mood, saying that she would be at ease as soon as she came. With the farming space at hand, coupled with her iron will, she would definitely be able to live a prosperous life.
The current small farmhouse was left to the original owner by the original owner before her death. There were also some additional family properties. Although it was not a wealthy family, it was still well-off.
However, the original owner didn't cherish it. After marrying Shi Yan, who had been married since childhood, he bought Xiao Yuchen, the second child, from the roadside one after another.
Not even half a month later, a young man, Chang Yuqiao, redeemed himself in a small restaurant.
The next day, after drinking too much, I gave half a piece of steamed bun to a beggar on the way home, and the fourth son, Sang Cheng, followed him home.
At this point, because the original owner was eating, drinking and having fun every day, the family's money had been almost destroyed, but he touched Xiao Wu Wenci's face again.
After being touched in the street, her reputation was ruined, and it was difficult for her to get married again. In order to calm things down, she emptied her family fortune and returned with Wen Ci.
Wen Ci had a twin brother, Wen Li, who worked hard as a child and had scars on his face. When he got old, he couldn't get married, so he was brought back by Arrogant.
The last one, Xiao Qiqiao Jinshu, had liked the original owner since she was a child. Seeing her accepting one after another, he ran over without asking for anything before it was his turn.
Song Tingran now knows what it means: there is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life, so don't force it.
She wanted to write an autobiography for the original owner and publish it.
"My wife, are you okay?"
Sang Cheng had been washing clothes in the yard and saw her expression changing. After thinking for a long time, he still asked this question.
"Ah, I'm fine. It's just that I forgot a lot of things after the fall. I don't quite remember who you are."
There was a bit of pity in her tone, and Sang Cheng whispered in confusion: "Does the wife really not remember anything?"
While the two were talking, a man wearing linen clothes but as gentle as jade walked in. He held a few books in his hand. When he saw Song Tingran, he hid behind his back and left in a panic.
Maybe it was because it was time for dinner, but everyone came back one after another. The meal was cooked by Xiaoliu Wenli. He rarely spoke, lowered his head, and served brown rice porridge that was almost entirely soup.
Song Tingran counted the number of people. No, there were still three people missing. She cleared her throat and said, "It seems there are not all of them?"
Everyone immediately focused their attention on her, and Sang Cheng whispered: "My wife, she hit her head hard and can't remember many things."
The eldest brother, Shi Yan, frowned. He was the only one who had studied for a period of time. He told some random lies and tested them. Seeing that Song Tingran really didn't remember, he explained: "The third child Chang Yuqiao" , Lao Wu Wenci, Xiao Qi and Qiao Jinshu have all gone back to their parents’ home.”
"okay."
Song Tingran wanted to ask why they went back to her parents' home, but she swallowed the words as she spoke, and Shi Yan's face turned ugly.
She picked up the brown rice porridge in front of her, but the bowl was still missing a corner, so she finished it in two gulps without paying attention.
When the others saw her starting to eat, they also picked up the bowls in front of them. Only then did Song Tingran realize that only her bowl contained rice.
"My wife, please have another bowl."
Xiao Yuchen poured the last bit of rice into her bowl.
"No, I'm full, you can eat."
Song Tingran almost fled back to her room. If she continued like this, the whole family would starve to death. She was in the house, instigating a farming space.
It didn't matter. Song Tingran directly thanked heaven, earth, and God for his good life.
There is good land in the farming space. No matter what it is, the maturity time is one to seven days.
The point is! ! !
There are already ripe vegetables and fruits inside, and there is a big river with live fish jumping in it.
She was definitely going to die of hunger, and she planned to raise these seven husbands until they were fat and white.
In fact, Song Tingran has also thought about following the modern monogamy system, but sisters, who understands?
Hypothesis.
The eldest is Wang Yibo, who teaches children in the same village how to read and be polite every day.
The second oldest is Chen Xingxu, who chops wood and carries water, and has a muscular body that works hard without complaint.
The third child is Yi Yang Qianxi, who sings little songs and dances with extreme grace.
The fourth child is Wang Hedi. Because you gave him a piece of steamed bun, he is willing to follow you back. He is afraid and grateful to you.
Xiaowu is Gong Jun. You were frivolous and forced to marry her. She looks aggrieved every day.
Xiao Liu is Luo Yunxi, twins with Xiao Wu. He doesn't like to talk, but he cooks delicious food. Because of his low self-esteem, he lives a miserable life and is unwilling to leave.
Xiaoqi was determined, and since she was young, she had fallen in love with her, so she packed up her bedroll and came here.
I want to ask everyone sitting here, who can withstand it?