Chapter 3: mysterious space
Chapter 3 Mysterious Space
"Liang Xiaonan, what family do you belong to? Do you want to embarrass the ancestors of the Liang family?" Zhang Xinyi provoked angrily.
Liang Dazhuang took a kitchen knife and wanted to chop Liang Xiaonan to death: "You shameful bastard, do you want to separate the family? I will tell you to separate the family first!"
"Heh, you're going to hack me to death again?" Liang Xiaonan sneered and grabbed Liang Dazhuang's kitchen knife, turning a corner, the blade pointed at Liang Dazhuang, "How many times have you tried to kill me? Since you hate me so much, let's break up! Wouldn't it be nice to separate and live separately?"
Liang Dazhuang couldn't move his hands, and looked at the blade in fear.
Wang Cuiying said angrily: "It's okay to separate the family, but you have to pay for maintenance expenses. Your father can't support you for so many years for nothing."
Grandma Liang grabbed the captain anxiously and said, "Jin Bao, she has been ill for several days, her mind is muddled, she is talking nonsense..."
"Grandma, I'm not talking nonsense. I want to live alone. If I can't live well, I deserve to starve to death."
She is very determined and must be separated.
Liang Xiaobei said loudly: "Fen, this family really can't stay any longer. I will go out with my sister to live alone."
Liang Jinbao said: "Xiao Bei, don't make trouble."
"I'm going to follow my sister, let's go begging together."
"I followed Xiaonan to go out alone."
Grandma Liang wiped her tears, and after so many years, she has seen clearly that her grandchildren will be ruined if they are not separated. Since the granddaughter wants to live alone, she will accompany her granddaughter, so as to save those **** from bullying her granddaughter.
Liang Dazhuang pointed at the two siblings and cursed: "Give me the maintenance expenses, let's make a clean break, and it will never matter again."
Zhang Xinyi stopped and said: "Dad, don't ask for maintenance expenses. Xiaonan can divide the family if he wants to, but their parents still have to make decisions about their marriage. This is an old rule here."
Liang Xiaonan firmly disagrees with this point.
She could see that Zhang Xinyi just wanted to firmly control her marriage.
How could her life be controlled by others!
As for maintenance expenses, she doesn't have a dime, no matter how stupid she is, she doesn't care about beating "dad".
After making trouble until midnight, the Liang family finally separated.
Liang Jinbao called the shots, Liang Xiaonan and Liang Xiaobei left the house.
Grandma Liang moved to the old house with her grandchildren, and gave Grandma Liang half an acre of private land, and 10 catties each of corn and sweet potatoes.
Grandma Liang has been crying, Liang Dazhuang is strong, Wang Cuiying is a cadre, the family has no shortage of food, life is much better than other families. Afraid that she would subsidize her grandchildren and only give 20 catties of rations, this would starve their three grandchildren to death!
Liang Xiaonan is not too little, she just wants to cut the mess quickly! Living in this world means being happy. It doesn't matter if you are poor.
Signed and marked, Liang Xiaonan asked to write a sentence: In the future, rich and poor, weddings and funerals, the two parties have nothing to do with each other!
When he pressed his fingerprints, Liang Dazhuang gritted his teeth and said to Liang Xiaonan: "Even if you are raped by a man in the future, I won't take a finger."
Wang Cuiying glanced at the men around her, and said in a calm manner: "Don't worry about it, it doesn't matter in the future!"
Even if you are in a hurry and say nothing, these words are really vicious to the extreme. A father said to his daughter, even if you are raped by a man, he will not be moved. And her stepmother told all the men in the village, you can act now!
Without further ado, Liang Xiaonan rewarded Liang Dazhuang with a kick. Fortunately, he was held back, otherwise Liang Dazhuang would have fractured a few bones.
"Liang Dazhuang, I remember what you said today. Even if my brother and I starve to death or freeze to death, we will not ask you."
It's not just a separation, it's a severance.
Liang Xiaonan supported Grandma Liang, and the three of them returned to the old house.
Grandma Liang lit a small oil lamp, cleaned up the dilapidated table, went to the stove to boil water to cook soup, and wiped tears while boiling water.
It is true that the family is separated today. Everyone in the village turned to Wang Cuiying, and many people expressed their opinions on the spot. They will never work with Liang Xiaonan in the future, and they don’t even want to walk together.
"Grandma, don't be afraid, we will have a good life."
Liang Xiaonan comforted Grandma Liang, looked at the depressed Liang Xiaobei, and said, "Come on, let me tell you a story."
"Once upon a time, there was a lazy couple. The man was too lazy to wash his face, the woman was too lazy to wash the pot, and the house was so poor that the mice walked around. One night, a thief broke into the house. Both the husband and wife heard it, but they were too lazy to make a sound."
"The thief searched around, but there was nothing of value. He only saw a **** iron pot on the stove, took it off and carried it away. The man had no choice but to get up and chase. The thief, in a hurry, turned his head towards the man One knife."
"The woman thought she had slashed the man to death, and cried loudly. The man got up and said don't cry, I'm fine, and the woman realized that the man's head was not injured at all, but his face was white. It turned out that the thief slashed on the man's face and cut his face. The thick layer of dirt on the top was chopped up."
"The two of them went to the stove and saw that the big iron pot was still there. It turned out that the big iron pot hadn't been washed for decades. The thief took off the top layer and left. The big iron pot was still in good condition. It's on the stove!"
After she finished speaking, Liang Xiaobei burst out laughing: "These two are really lazy."
Grandma Liang couldn't help but laugh: "Lazy people don't have a good life, and in Dakeng Village, hardworking people don't have a good life."
Dakeng Village now ranks at the bottom of Quanyu County except for bachelors who are increasing year by year.
Grandma Liang boiled some sweet potatoes and some cornmeal soup, and said to Liang Xiaonan, "You idiot, you don't want anything, how will you live in the future?"
"Grandma, don't worry, I will make you happy, we live better than anyone else."
Grandma Liang sighed, enjoy the blessing? Have a good time? well.
The poor family had no money to light the lamps, so the three grandparents watched the moon in the sky, drank some water in the dark, and fell asleep.
Sleeping soberly on the straw pile for the first time, feeling sweltering and chilly, Liang Xiaonan looked at the dark mountains in the distance, thinking about the whole situation.
I will definitely not be able to go back. Now we have separated as we wish, but the three of us only have 10 catties of sweet potatoes and 10 catties of corn, which cannot last even half a month. What will we do next?
Dakeng Village is a real pit, with long stretches of deep mountains and old forests, the terrain is very steep, and it is said that there are many aggressive beasts inside.
The arable land in the village is pitifully small and barren, and the crops are harvested. To Liang Xiaonan, a native of Earth, it seems like a joke.
Rice, such a high-yielding crop in previous lives, only weighs more than 200 catties per mu of land here. The yield of wheat per mu is 100 catties, and people on earth can harvest it better than this if they plant it casually in front of the house.
Originally, the village ate big pots of rice, but too many people died of starvation every year. After the superior leader came here for inspection, he said: "The situation in Yunshan is special, and independent land reclamation is encouraged, but some food must be handed over."
The land to open up wasteland is all the corners of the mountain. There is not enough food to grow, and the water is barely enough to drink. The bark of the elm is the most sought-after. Everyone peels off the bark, dries it, and grinds it with a stone mill, which is the ration.
The elm trees in Dakeng Village are almost extinct these years!
Poplar saplings are so bitter that they are picked off when they are young and dried in the sun to make rations. They tried their best to eat everything that could be eaten. If there was nothing to eat, they ate dirt.
Liang Dazhuang and Wang Cuiying gave them half an acre of land, which was the bare stubble land at the foot of the mountain where the crops had been harvested. Now she wanted to plant crops without even seeds. 𝗳r𝗲𝙚w𝐞𝚋𝘯𝚘ѵ𝗲l.𝑐om
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【Ding~Congratulations to the host for contracting Shennong Fudi】
【The host can enter the space at any time and obtain resources according to the rules】
A child's voice ding-dong resounded in my mind.
child?
No, that mechanical sound was not made by a living child at all.
In a moment of daze, she suddenly entered a strange place, a majestic palace, the vermilion gate was closed tightly, and the two animal rings were majestic and cold.
Looking up, there are three ancient official script characters on the plaque above: Shennong Temple
(end of this chapter)