Chapter 10: The Ancestors Are Here She felt that the man with the pot-cut hair was not an ordinary person. ...

She felt that the guy with the bowl cut was not an ordinary person.

Although this despicable system has transferred all her memories to her, she still doesn't know the exact year and month she is in.

I can only guess from my own clothes and the images in my memory that it was probably around the 1970s.

But she also felt that it was unlikely. Although she was not good at history, she roughly knew what happened in the 1970s. Even if the village was so isolated and information was not circulated, it would be impossible for her to not see any signs.

What year would that be?

She looked at her floral shirt...

No matter what year it was, it was the old times. In the old times, how could anyone grow cherry tomatoes?

Anyway, no matter what, now that times are tough, she chooses to shamelessly cling to the powerful and open a private farm with the "great technology" of the pot-covered head, growing more rare things, whether they sell or taste good, as long as she has food, she won't have to worry about it.

Although she didn't completely trust this guy with a bowl-cut hair, but at this age and in this situation, a person who pulled herself out of the pit was much more trustworthy than the messy people outside.

When you first arrive, it’s better to find a reliable teammate first.

She has no plans to be an independent woman for the time being.

She came to resolve the "sadness", not to be Wu Zetian and enhance the original owner's "independent female charm".

The original owner's lifelong sadness in her previous life was all related to her stubborn nature of wanting to save face.

Having been wronged at her grandmother's house and emotionally hurt by Mo Dongdong, she vowed that when she grew up, she would never eat a single bite of food from her grandmother, would never rely on a man again, and would make a name for herself in the world.

She hated her identity and was determined to become a politician.

So she left, and went out into the world, gritting her teeth and shedding tears, but in the end, she was deceived by everyone she met, and there were scams everywhere she went.

In the end, he fell into the hands of a bald man and got nothing.

As a person, you should go with the flow, be able to bend and stretch, be strong when you need to be strong, be weak when you need to be weak, cherish life and stay away from discouragement.

Don't ever fight yourself.

The road that the original owner had taken was no longer passable, but he couldn't think of any more reliable road at the moment, so he decided to slow down for a while.

At least let this skinny body recover first.

She and Liu Hai rented a piece of land in a town about 50 kilometers away from the city.

The owner of the land was an old man who didn't want to rent the land to Liu Binghai at first because he had no money to pay the rent.

Liu Binghai said that when her farmland has a harvest, she will give 20% of the profit from the vegetables sold to the old man as a share.

The old man calculated that the dividends would be more cost-effective than rent, so he reluctantly agreed.

This field is contracted.

Liu Binghai put up a sign on the farmland: Qinhai Farm.

Liu Hai guessed it, she was interested in the seeds in his hand.

It's not that he's stingy, but with the seeds he has, he can start a small farm. Speaking of "farm..."

This is really the tone of a nouveau riche.

When Liu Binghai heard him say this, he was very understanding: "Then let's go for the farm, that's fine too, we can develop it slowly."

So, the sign was changed to [Qinhai Tianyuan].

He found the tone funny, as it sounded a bit like that of a big boss.

But thinking about how she had been bullied in the past, and how she might be a little flattered by her sudden "freedom" and "liberation", I didn't bother with her.

The small farm opened smoothly.

But Liu Hai discovered that Liu Binghai seemed to be a freeloader, lying on the ground basking in the sun every day, just like a big-tailed wolf that was liberated overnight.

I originally thought that we would fight well together, but after just a few days, the virtuous attitude she showed when we first met, where she served tea and water and slept in the warehouse, was gone.

He has to wake her up early in the morning to have breakfast. Is he serving his ancestors?

The drift ice sea has indeed been "liberated".

She looked at the original owner's extremely thin frame and thought he didn't look like a blessed person at all.

She plans to fatten up first.

Besides, in the previous life, the original owner fell wherever she went after she ran away, so she had to be careful and cautious now.

So she planned to "enjoy herself" first, increase the original owner's "happiness value", reduce the "disappointment value", and accumulate more points for future use.

So, the first task is to gain weight first!

She always felt that she would still encounter many inexplicable bad luck in the future, so while she was trying to curry favor with someone, she would first accumulate some points for her future unlucky self.

However, although you can be thick-skinned, you also need to be strategic.

On the first day of moving into the farm, she looked around, took a look at the environment, and went to make the bed for herself and Liu Hai. Then, just as she put down her pillow and turned to make tea for Liu Hai, she suddenly, intentionally or unintentionally, inexplicably, and uncontrollably, felt dizzy.

"Ouch." She held her forehead.

Liu Hai: ???

"What's wrong?"

What is going on here?

Liu Binghai was very weak: "I don't know, I feel a little dizzy, I don't know... is it because I fell into that big pit."

"Everything has been fine lately, hasn't it?" Liu Hai said.

Liu Binghai said pitifully and sensibly, "I also don't want grandma to worry about me leaving..."

I was just holding on before, you know, just holding on.

But Liu Hai didn't seem to take it seriously at all, nor did he seek the root cause. He just saw that she was uncomfortable and said, "Then don't do it. Let me do it. You should rest now. After you have rested, we can figure out how to run the farm."

"Hmm..." she said lightly.

It's impossible for her to have a good rest for the time being...

A few days later, Liu Hai asked Liu Binghai for his opinion and started planting seeds.

Although she has not yet recovered her health, the rented land cannot be left empty. She needs to plant something to eat as soon as possible.

Liu Hai simply took the hoe and started digging the ground.

After a few days, Liu Daiyu still hadn't come out of the ground, and Liu Hai felt like he had picked up a big liar.

This big liar does nothing all day long and always lies in bed. I don’t know whether he is terminally ill or dying.

That day, Liu Binghai was knocking on the turtle shell in the house again.

She has brought the turtle with her for two months. During these two months, she has been basking in the sun every day and playing games with the turtle. Her life is neither exciting nor boring, and she doesn't care about anything in the farmland.

Focus on fattening up.

Liu Hai was so busy that his toes were pointing to the air. When he walked into the house, he saw Liu Binghai holding the turtle and studying it carefully with an expressionless face.

"Why don't you do some farm work instead of just fattening yourself up like this every day?"

Ever since he picked up this big liar, she has become the supreme queen.

Liu Binghai glanced at him, with an indescribable weirdness on his faint smile, "What are you doing?"

Liu Hai stuck the hoe into the ground and laughed in anger: "I'm doing it alone, and you just sleep on it. Do you think that's appropriate?"

She also felt it was inappropriate, but happiness was more important than face, so she turned her head away and said, "I'm not busy."

Bangs...

What does not busy mean?

He is very busy!

So he kicked her idle buttocks and said, "Go! Go hoe the fields!"

The turtle in Liu Binghai's hand slipped from his palm, and the turtle's head slipped back in.

She turned around and looked at the man with the bowl-cut hair indifferently.

It’s still the same as at the beginning, with a doll head and a mature face. This combination is extremely disproportionate and discordant no matter how you look at it.

She turned her head away and rubbed her sore bottom.

"My good days won't last long, just let me enjoy them a little longer." The voice was as bland as boiled water.

Bangs...

What do you mean the good days are running out?

Didn't we just leave Kida Village and get over the bad times?!

This woman is so lazy. She doesn't say a word in front of the old lady, but she is as lazy as a donkey in front of him.

Oh no, the donkey is much more hardworking than her.

Liu Hai worked alone every day, panting, but this ancestor did nothing and looked at him with a face full of grievance, as if he was the black-hearted and cruel Huang Shiren, and she was the innocent big bee.

"Look, I've suffered so much in the past. Can't you just let me enjoy a few days of good life?" The big bee made another request with a sad face.

Looking at this fragile expression, it seems like he is not the only one who hoes the ground like a fool every day!

But looking at her pitiful appearance with no relatives around, Liu Hai felt speechless. He even felt that it was a huge sin to let such a poor child who was "unloved by her father and mother" to farm.

From time to time, I hear a hallucination:

Hey, I just escaped from a dangerous situation, can’t you be nicer to me?

Hey, he has no parents and you are still taking advantage of him?

He couldn't stand the condemnation of his conscience, so his daily conversation became like this:

"Ancestor, it's time for breakfast."

"OK."

Liu Binghai took the hot bowl of millet porridge.

"Ancestor, drink some water."

"OK."

Liu Binghai took the cool glass of boiled water.

"Ancestor, be careful not to get burned by the sun."

"Okay, hum."

The drifting ice sea rolls up the clear and tender eyelids.

"Oh my god, I'm fat!" Finally one day, she said to Liu Hai.

During the few months when she was shamelessly fawning on others and enjoying her retirement, she had already become fat with the bowl-cut hairstyle.

The blue veins that were previously exposed are gone, the skin has become smoother, and even the cheeks that were originally a little sunken have baby fat and are full of collagen.

When a person is fat, they appear to be naturally harmless...

Liu Hai looked at the "pig" he had worked so hard to raise and hummed in frustration. "Isn't it? You do nothing all day long, just eat, drink, sleep, and then go out to bask in the sun. How could it be fair that you're not fat?"

He spoke rudely, but he had already lost all his temper.

Looking at the pig that was growing fatter day by day, he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

He was the one who saved her from tragic adversity and made her a little ancestor. He is truly great.

"It's all thanks to you. When I become successful in the future, I will support you just like you supported me!" Liu Binghai smiled and reached out to pinch the boy with the pot-covered hair shoulder.

Ever since she left Tianmu Village with the pot-cut guy, she has been taking a gamble on herself. Although she doesn't fully understand him, as long as she can fatten herself up with such a stubborn heart, she believes that the despicable system will not do anything to her.

She has been in a good mood recently. After raising the original owner to be fat and plump, the mean system rewarded her with a lot of points and even paid homage to her face.

Sometimes, to enjoy life you need to let go of your pride.

No matter how powerful the system is, it has to serve her according to the rules!

She said that her bet was right, and she had known for a long time that the man with the bowl-cut hair was not a bad person. As expected, she could eat well and sleep well by clinging to his thigh.

She looked at Liu Hai with a smile, her heart full of contentment, and said a lot about supporting him in the future.

She didn't think too much about it. She just thought it was a matter of reciprocity. After she got rid of her frustration, she would serve him in return and let him enjoy himself.

Liu Hai took this as a promise.

These days, he has been serving this ancestor every day, and seeing her trying so hard to sleep, he has already felt a little bit of deliciousness in his heart.

After all, it was a pig that I fattened myself.

Sometimes when she refused to get out of bed, he would have to personally put food in front of her.

Sometimes the pig was too lazy to even hold the bowl, as if afraid of tiring itself out if it wasn't careful, but he still had to feed the rice soup into the ancestor's stomach.

Sometimes, late at night, he still has to habitually worry about whether the ancestor has kicked the quilt. After all, raising ancestors will become a habit, and so will being humiliated.

A few months passed, and the ancestor's complexion became better and better, and he became very lively and energetic under his care.

So naturally, I unconsciously regarded her as a part of my life.

Now, this chubby little hand was pinching his body and saying flattering words like "promises". Liu Hai felt itchy in his heart and had a little wonderful feeling that he couldn't help himself.

She recalled the past events again... the scene where she stood brightly in front of Mo Dongdong and was pulled into his arms.

He suddenly understood why Mo Dongdong lost control at that time and pulled this ancestor into his arms.

The way she was holding her fist and swaying around while talking was really a bit unbearable.

Picked up an ancestor halfway?

Somewhat worthwhile.

The days passed one after another, and in the blink of an eye it was the autumn harvest season.

Liu Binghai had gained weight, and her whole body was full of natural harmlessness. She changed into the flowered shirt that was made for herself before leaving, and felt that she had gained enough weight. If she stayed any longer, she would be not an ancestor, but a scabby dog.

The "happiness value" has been raised to a large extent, it's time to do some real work.

During the autumn harvest season, the farm had a good harvest, and this piece of land was a good place to make a living.

That day, she watched Liu Hai tumbling through the harvested grains, vegetables, and fruits, while thinking about her own business.

There are farmers everywhere around here, and every family grows their own food, so there is naturally no place to sell the food.

She was going to the city to sell agricultural products.

She had thought about it and decided to keep some of these things for herself, keep a large part to exchange for money, and find a way to send the rest back to the village to Xiaomu and his grandmother.

Then, she wanted to go see her mother.

After gaining enough weight, Liu Binghai decided to start a business, which made Liu Hai feel uncomfortable for a while.

Seeing her no longer dizzy or blurry, struggling to process the harvest, he asked, "Are you really going into town?"

Liu Binghai: "Well, I also want to visit my mother on the way."

In the past, she felt that she looked too miserable and was unwilling to go, but now that she has become plump and white, she can go and see her relatives.

Liu Hai was not used to her sudden diligence. He frowned and said, "Can you do it on your own? Do you know the way?"

Liu Binghai glanced at him sideways, "Am I that stupid?"

Liu Hai felt unhappy.

It's not that he really thought she was stupid, but after she had been such a brazen fool for a few months, he really thought she was mentally retarded.

I wanted to ask her not only if she knew the way, but also: Can you eat? Can you drink water? Can you cover yourself with a blanket?

After all, I've treated her like my ancestor for so long, I'm not sure if she still has the most basic survival skills...

In short, in his eyes, she is just a piece of trash who needs to be taken care of in everything.

Trash... Trash is coming into the city? Hehehe.

Liu Hai frowned, feeling uneasy.

Liu Binghai glanced at him and jokingly said, "Grandfather, now that I'm gone, you can sit back and relax and sleep soundly these days!"

Relax your ass.

Looking at her happy smile, Liu Hai snorted twice in disdain.

But she was right, he was exhausted these past few months, and when she left, he would eat and drink his fill, bask in the sun, and live like a pig.

In her words: Enjoy it.

"After I leave, remember to eat, sleep and bask in the sun every day. When I come back, you may not have such a good life anymore." Liu Binghai warned.

Then, he left carrying a big bag of "rare things".

Liu Hai couldn't stop her. She said, you are good at farming, but to go out and sell things, you need to be thick-skinned. Do you have that thick skin? Do you know how to sell your skin?

He really has no experience in this area...

So I watched silently as she confidently carried the big bag of grain away.

…

The city here really feels like another world.

The world in the city was just as she imagined, with streets and alleys, docks and alleys, and women wearing elegant and intellectual cheongsams strolling on the streets with the sound of music.

Walking onto the city streets, she put away the smiling face she had shown in front of the man with the bowl-cut hairstyle and returned to her previous aloofness.

She stood in this city and looked at the end of the alley for a long time.

This city, in Drift Ice Sea's perception, in her only perception of this objective world, is like Shanghai.

But it is not Shanghai.

She looked at a street sign: Xuanzhou.

I don’t know where it is.

She had a vague feeling these days.

The system gave her memories, but it never told her the specific era and city she was in.

She had a doubt that this was not a real world...

But it doesn’t matter. There are so many dimensions in this world. It doesn’t matter where you go. As long as you can live a happy life, that’s enough.

Are you enjoying your life now?

She vaguely thought of the face of the man with the bowl-cut hair, then looked down at her fat little feet, and a helpless smile that was hard to explain climbed up the corner of her mouth.

…

Xuanzhou is a bustling city.

There are people selling goods and performing jugglers on the streets. The sellers and jugglers often talk to each other from a distance and ask about their income. The air is filled with the strong smell of fireworks.

Liu Binghai stopped in front of the door of a low courtyard at the entrance of the alley.

The yard had an iron gate. She patted the big handle on the gate, and the heavy iron gate made a hoarse sound like an old man.

The owner came out following the knock on the door, opened it, and was shocked to see the beautiful girl with a skin as white as tofu.

When he saw that she was carrying a sack of things, he was even more surprised.

"Zhang...Zhang Qin?" After looking for a while, he finally recognized her and the woman screamed in surprise.

Liu Binghai smiled obediently, looked at the person who often bullied his mother, and called out gently, "Aunt."