Jiang Xiaohui crawled up from the ground in a panic, with a hole in his white shirt poked by the wheat stubble.

When he met Jiang Chunlin's gloomy and bloodthirsty eyes, his momentum weakened.

"Comrade Jiang Chunlin, why did you kick me?"

"You seduced my wife in broad daylight and you still think you're right." After saying this, Jiang Chunlin jumped into the wheat field, scaring Jiang Xiaohui so much that he turned around and ran away.

He ran and shouted, "It's wrong to hit people anyway. If you hit Shen Qinghe again, I will go to the commune to sue you!"

Jiang Chunlin didn't take Jiang Xiaohui's words seriously at all. He looked at Shen Qinghe with a cold face, "Did you take what I said last night as fart?"

"No." Shen Qinghe was afraid that Jiang Chunlin would kick her into the wheat field, so she looked at him fearfully.

"You saw it just now. He was the one who blocked my way. I didn't take the initiative to find him. You've already hit him, so you can't hit me again."

Jiang Chunlin snorted coldly, "It depends on your performance!"

Shen Qinghe's calves trembled, not knowing whether Jiang Chunlin was going to hit her or not.

Jiang Chunlin threw a bunch of keys into Shen Qinghe's arms, "Go back. If you embarrass yourself outside again, I'll beat you to death!"

Shen Qinghe hurriedly caught the key and ran away without wasting even a second.

Looking at the thin and short calves swinging happily, Jiang Chunlin touched his tongue to the back of his teeth, turned around and walked towards the field.

Shen Qinghe returned to the Jiang family, brought a basin of water into the house, and carefully wiped the blood from her palms and ankles with a towel. She wanted to cry when she thought of her current situation.

…

"Qingmei, you finally woke up. I was so scared!" A middle-aged woman in a patched shirt sat on the edge of the kang, hugging the girl tightly in her arms, her eyes already red and swollen from crying.

The girl looked confused and was forced to be hugged by the woman. The smell of sweat from the woman's body went straight to her head, and the girl pushed her away, "Who are you..."

When she saw the woman's face clearly, the girl stopped talking and stared at the woman's wrinkled face in astonishment.

Gao Qiufeng was stunned for a second, tears still on her face. She grinned and wanted to hug her daughter again, "Qingmei, look at you, why did you work for Jiang Zhiqing on such a hot day instead of just resting at home? You got heat stroke and fainted. If anything happens to you, I won't live anymore."

As she spoke, the woman hugged Qi Qingmei, who looked shocked, in her arms and cried.

Qi Qingmei was held in Gao Qiufeng's warm arms, not caring about the stinking sweat that was about to suffocate her. She turned around and looked at the furnishings in the pen room, which were the same as she described in the book.

She's traveled through a book!

After evening self-study, Shen Qinghe came to settle the score with her. In a panic, she pushed her down the stairs, scaring her so much that she trembled all over.

"Qi Qingmei pushed the school beauty down the stairs!"

Someone shouted in the dim corridor.

Qi Qingmei was so scared that she turned around and ran, but when she went down the stairs, her foot slipped and she fell headfirst, and when she woke up she was here.

"Mom, I'm fine!" Qi Qingmei was about to vomit from the fumes. She pushed the woman away and deliberately held her head with her hands, "I feel dizzy."

"How can you not feel dizzy? The temperature is so high today." Gao Qiufeng reached out to wipe the sweat off her daughter's forehead with a distressed look, and picked up the brown sugar water that was drying next to her, "Qingmei, drink some brown sugar water quickly."

A hint of disgust flashed across Qi Qingmei's eyes. She hated drinking black brown sugar water the most, which was the same color as Chinese medicine.

She had seen Shen Qinghe drink it, so she added this point to her character when she was setting it up.

Shen Qinghe is loved by everyone, so the heroine’s character is set up completely according to her personality and hobbies.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Qingmei picked up the large teacup and drank it all in one breath. She almost couldn't help but spit out the last sip of brown sugar water.

Fortunately, Gao Qiufeng thought she was still dizzy and didn't suspect anything.

"Mom, is Qingmei awake?"

At this moment, a young woman in her twenties with two pigtails walked in quickly. Her eyes lit up when she saw Qi Qingmei sitting on the kang.

He looked at her curiously, "Qingmei, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up, I will ask your brother to take you to the county hospital."

The woman was Qi Qingmei's sister-in-law Liang Lu. After marrying into the Qi family, she saw that the whole family doted on Qi Qingmei, the younger sister-in-law. At first, she pretended to like Qi Qingmei so that she could get along well with the Qi family.

Gradually, she began to like this sister-in-law. She had a gentle personality, had attended high school, and spoke nicely.

Seeing her faint from heatstroke, she was very worried and ran home as soon as she got off work.

Liang Lu looked at Qi Qingmei with a smile on her face, and Qi Qingmei smiled too.

Later, Qi Fusheng and Qi Zhongcai also came back. The whole family surrounded Qi Qingmei and asked her all kinds of questions, fearing that she might be feeling unwell.

Qi Qingmei really enjoys the feeling of being spoiled by the whole family. In reality, Shen Qinghe is a child from another family and is spoiled by her grandfather. Now she also understands how Shen Qinghe feels in reality.

She really likes this feeling.

Thinking of the miserable appearance of Shen Qinghe in the book, Qi Qingmei smiled more charmingly.

When the Qi family saw Qi Qingmei smiling so sweetly, they also grinned.

…

Shen Qinghe sat in the house for a while. Not wanting to eat boiled wild vegetables anymore, she decided to cook for herself.

Grandpa dotes on her, but he doesn't spoil her.

Perhaps her grandfather was afraid that he would not be able to accompany her for the rest of her life when he got old, so he let her learn how to cook from the aunt at home when she was ten years old.

The kitchen was simple and the ingredients in it were pitifully few. There were endless wild vegetables and endless black-faced steamed bread.

A bamboo basket was hung with a hemp rope on the beam in the middle of the kitchen. Shen Qinghe stood on tiptoe and took a look. There were some peanuts and chili powder in it. Her eyes lit up. With these two things, the black-faced steamed bread that irritated her throat would not be so difficult to swallow.

The peanuts were cooked. She peeled some and crushed them with a rolling pin and mixed them with chili powder. She also took the wild vegetables to the yard and washed them clean.

She was excitedly preparing to cook a delicious meal, but looking at the earthen stove was like a basin of cold water poured over her head, instantly chilling her to the bone.

She can cook, but she can't use this thing!

When He Xiuyun came home from work and saw the cold stove and pots in the kitchen, her face became as long as a donkey's.

Wang Dan smiled secretly. This lazy woman would definitely be scolded by He Xiuyun and even punished by Jiang Chunlin!

She rubbed her waist and said, "Oh, I can't even straighten my waist after cutting wheat all day. I'll go into the house and lie down for a while. Call me when the meal is ready."

"Okay, go and have a rest." Jiang Chunming said, sitting under the eaves to rest while waiting for dinner.

No one else in the Jiang family said anything, nor did they stay in the kitchen. They were at work but Shen Qinghe was not, so it was her duty to cook.

"What did you do after work?" Jiang Chunlin looked at the cold stove with a gloomy face.

Seeing Jiang Chunlin's gloomy face, Shen Qinghe shrank her shoulders and neck, and said in a voice as small as a mosquito, "I don't know how to make a fire."

Jiang Chunlin first looked at Shen Qinghe in astonishment, then laughed out of anger, "Everyone knows that your mother made you stand on a stool to cook as soon as you could walk. What's the matter? If you marry me, you won't know anything?"