In October, the potato production brigade in Zhuangwan County was busy. It was noon and the sun was high in the sky. The people working in the potato fields said goodbye to each other and went home for dinner.
No one noticed the person who fainted in the potato field and was hidden by the potato vines. Upon closer inspection, it was a woman with a red face from the sun.
The woman's fingers moved slightly, her eyeballs rolled around under her eyelids, and slowly opened a slit. The scorching sun shone on the woman's face, making it impossible for her to open her eyes, so she squinted physiologically.
Liang Qi blocked it with her hand, and gradually her pupils grew larger. Whose hand is this? The woman suddenly opened her eyes wide and sat up, looking at the blisters on the outstretched hand, especially the cold white skin.
Liang Qi was filled with fear and panic. This wasn't her hand. Where were her plump, tanned hands? Was she dreaming? She stared back and forth at the hands.
Ever since she grew up and left the mountains, she has never done farm work again.
She touched her face and head again. The roughness on her face and her long hair confirmed that this was not the same her.
But she still didn't give up. She looked down at her body. She was wearing navy blue clothes. This was definitely not the smoky gray suit and white shirt she wore when she was on a business trip. And her bulging breasts were so conspicuous. This was even more impossible. Her breasts, which were called "flat-chested", had no flesh at all.
Liang Qi pinched the flesh on his arm again. Damn, it hurt so much. He kept muttering, "No, this can't be true."
Where on earth was this? Wasn't she on a plane returning home from a business trip? Where were the others? Why hadn't anyone woken her up? Liang Qi couldn't help but stand up, wanting to see what was going on.
She lunged forward, stumbled, and fell to the ground. Her feet ached and she couldn't stand steadily. She looked down. What did she see?
Liang Qi suppressed the scream that was about to come out of her throat and looked at the pair of golden lotus feet in disbelief.
Who could tell her where those size 38 feet were? How could they be bound feet? Her mind went blank for a moment, wondering how it could have happened.
The woman's face grew paler and paler, and she could no longer deceive herself; she had traveled through time.
She always heard her cousin talk about time travel, but this shouldn't happen to her, Liang Qi!
The person who was supposed to travel through time didn't do it, so why let someone like her who didn't read time-travel novels do it? Liang Qi was brewing with anger, but she was soon deflated by the scorching sun at noon.
The fact of time travel cannot be changed.
Liang Qi also slowly calmed down. She had no memory at all and could only wait and see.
She tried to stand up and see if there was anyone nearby who could help her, but there was no one around. She was the only one still in the field in the middle of the day.
This reminded her of when she was a child, the elders often said that you cannot stay alone in the mountains at noon, and you cannot sleep in the mountains, otherwise you will be dragged to death by wild ghosts.
But at this moment, Liang Qi was not very scared because of the time travel.
Looking back, she fell asleep due to exhaustion on the return flight and did not feel any turbulence, which meant that the plane was not in an accident!
Then why was she lying in the potato field? Liang Qi, who was leaning against the wall thinking, heard someone shouting.
The voice was getting closer and closer. It was a child's voice: "Mom! Come home for dinner."
Liang Qi stood up and looked towards the child's voice. He took a few steps forward anxiously, looking at the person who was getting closer and closer.
Liang Qi felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if his Ren and Du meridians were opened. His mind was like watching a movie, with many images flashing through his mind. It turned out to be the original owner's daughter, Liu Fenghuang.
Liang Qi looked at her daughter who was running towards her from a distance, one foot deep and one foot shallow under the scorching sun. The child threw herself into her arms with smiling eyes.
Liang Qi quickly stretched out his hands to catch the child who rushed towards him. It was the muscle memory of this body.
"Mom! It's time to go home for dinner. Little Phoenix has already prepared the meal." The child raised his innocent, dark-skinned face and said with a smile.
Liang Qi felt no sense of unfamiliarity with the child who jumped into his arms.
Liang Qi could only coax her: "I'm sorry, Mom, I was so busy that I forgot the time."
Holding the child, more memories came from the depths of her brain. Liang Qi slowly accepted these memories and gradually understood that this was a miserable woman.
Looking at her dark and thin daughter in her arms, raising her daughter would be her top priority in the future.
All other monsters and ghosts can go to hell!
"Let's go home and have dinner," Liang Qi also figured it out and decided to make the best of it.
"Let's go home and have dinner," the child followed Liang Qi and shouted
The mother and daughter walked hand in hand to the door of their home. The door was open. Liang Qi followed her memory and walked into the kitchen. What she saw was the potato porridge cooked by Xiao Fenghuang on the tattered small kang table. This was the mother and daughter's usual meal.
Liang Qi found out from his memory that this was because there was not much to eat at home. Pasta was a luxury and there was no pasta at home. There were only potatoes, but there were not many left, so they had to eat them sparingly.
The village has not yet distributed the fine grain and autumn grain. They will be distributed to them after the public grain is paid. She also hopes to get more grain this year.
I worked very hard to earn work points, and I got six full work points.
"Mom, potato porridge is delicious, but it makes me hungry quickly. But I'm obedient and drink cold water when I'm hungry, which can also fill me up."
After saying that, she turned her head proudly to look at her mother, waiting for her mother to praise her for being obedient.
When Liang Qi heard the child's words and saw the potato paste on the table, he felt sad and uncomfortable. He forced a small smile on the corner of his mouth and touched the child's head. It was too difficult to survive in this era.
She also came from the 1990s, but at that time she could eat her fill and at least she wouldn't be so hungry that she had to drink cold water to wash away her hunger.
But now when I hear what my child says, my heart aches as if it is being cut by a blunt knife bit by bit.
Liang Qi picked up the child and said solemnly: "From today on, mom will cook for you every day. You don't need to drink cold water to fill your stomach."
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