"The family can't raise you for nothing. Come on, pick me fish bones quickly." Ye ziqiao came to rob Ye Ziqing of his bowl. He was the bully of the family. No one dared to disobey him. Ye Ziqing, a dead girl, not only didn't listen to him, but also dared to ask why, which aroused his ferocity.

"Who says I've been raised for nothing? I did everything at home. Before liberation, I worked as a servant girl for the landlord's family, as well as monthly money and clothes for four seasons. I can't even eat enough in this family, and I don't want to wear clothes. Who am I provoking?" Ye Ziqing dodged ye ziqiao, dropped these words and ran to the third floor with a bowl. Their family lived on the second floor, but ye Ziqing's bedroom was on the third floor.

Back in the room, ye Ziqing locked the door, sat on the stool and chewed the rice in her mouth. She knew that today was the bowl of rice.

After dinner, she took out her junior high school textbooks. From the beginning of the first day of junior high school: although she was a Xueba in her previous life, she has always insisted on learning, but these foundations know that she hasn't been in contact with for 20 years, and many things have been returned to the teacher. She must take advantage of the time now, or she will be numb in high school.

She wanted to be quiet, but some people just didn't let her live in peace. After the family finished eating, Zhang Ziying went upstairs and asked her to wash the dishes. She ignored it and Zhang Ziying kicked the door. Ye Ziqing had no choice but to pull some toilet paper and plug her ears. Now, the whole world was quiet. She soon sank into the book. At a glance, she saw more than ten o'clock, I read all the Chinese in junior middle school for three years.

I didn't know until I saw it. As long as she saw the beginning of the text, she could naturally remember the content behind it, as if it was recorded in the video recorder. As long as the machine was turned on, the content could be displayed naturally, which surprised Ye Ziqing. If it was all the same, she didn't have to study in high school for another three years, and she could take part in the college entrance examination when she was a sophomore in high school. She believed that, In two years, she is sure to learn the knowledge of junior high school and senior high school well.

"Dead girl, if you don't turn off the lights, you don't need money for electricity? You'll be lazy during the day and boil lamp oil at night. Don't beat it." Ye Zhiyong's roar pulled her thoughts out of the book. She reluctantly stood up and pulled the light rope.

Sitting in front of the window, the moonlight outside the window covered the earth with a layer of silver gauze. At this time, ye Ziqing was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the window: she didn't go down after dinner and hasn't taken a bath until now. She didn't feel uncomfortable when reading. At this time, she just wanted to take a painful and quick bath, but if she went down to take a bath so late, Ye Zhiyong will definitely not let her go.

Sweating so much during the day, my body is sticky and uncomfortable. If I don't take a bath, I can't sleep well at night. Even if I risk beating and scolding, I must take a bath. It's a big deal to flush it with cold water.

With this idea, she felt a flower in front of her, and she appeared in a strange environment: what she was stepping on was a floor made of bluestone, and along the bluestone slab was a small quadrangle.

Behind the yard, three or four acres of land are surrounded by bamboo fences. On the east side is a pond of about one mu. On one side of the pond, there is a small well, which is bubbling water. However, no matter how the spring comes out, the water will not exceed the edge of the well, and the water level is stable at three inches below the edge of the well.

Around the yard is a piece of black land, moist. It seems that you can catch oil as long as you grasp it hard. It looks very fertile, with an area of about ten mu. To the north, the black land is a small mountain with small slope and low sea level, and the total area will not exceed 100 mu.

Looking around, the whole space is deserted except for a small tree with thick arms on the top of the mountain and some wild vegetables like water celery on the side of the pond.

Ye Ziqing looked at all this blankly. She didn't know where it was and why she came here suddenly.

She walked to the yard mechanically. As she approached, the gate of the yard opened without wind, as if to welcome her master. Ye Ziqing walked into the yard in this way.

The courtyard seat faces south. There are only three main rooms in the north, two wing rooms in the East and West, and two inverted seats in the south. Although the courtyard is small, it is very exquisite. Although the house is of wooden structure and looks antique, it looks very new, just like the new house of gang Jungong. In addition to the wing rooms, two rectangular flower beds are built with bluestone outside the courtyard, and the open space is covered with bluestone slabs, It looks clean and simple.

Ye Ziqing walked into the main room. In addition to an eight immortals table and the chairs on the four sides of the table, there were two big bags on the table. These two big bags looked familiar, just like the luggage she didn't have time to pack after returning from her last business trip in her previous life. One bag contained two raw stones she bought from Yunsheng, and one bag contained her laundry and laptop.

She opened the bag containing the original stone. In it, one stone became fragments, and the other stone lay there quietly, no different from before.

The bag containing the clothes is still those clothes, and the computer sandwiched in the clothes is not damaged at all. It is still the new ultra-thin notebook without any scratches on the body. There are no obstacles to start up. The speed is still so fast, and the interface is still so clear. It seems that the only thing that has changed is the broken stone.

She put away her clothes silently, turned off the computer, closed it, put it on the eight immortals table and continued to visit the house.

In the east room, there are beds, wardrobe, dressing table, imperial concubine's bed, etc. it looks like the former master's bedroom. From the copper mirror of the dressing table, she saw herself at the age of 16: a small face with palm size, a pointed chin, a pair of Phoenix eyes inlaid on the black and yellow face, a very upturned nose, slightly thick pink lips, and light yellow hair without any luster.

Ye Ziqing looked down at her thin body and flat chest. Thinking of her weight of less than 80 kg during the physical examination, she sighed. She was too thin. Although her facial features were good, malnutrition made her look like a 13-year-old yellow haired girl, not like a 16-year-old green girl at all.

The East and west sides of Westinghouse are bookcases. In the south is a large desk. In front of the desk is a chair. On the desk are four treasures of study, Paperweight, pen holder, pen holder and pen washer,

There is a small round table under the North window, with two Teng chairs on both sides. In a jade plate on the table, there is a white jade teapot and four jade cups of the same color. The jade cup that appeared in Ye Qing's hand earlier is one of them. It is obvious that this is the study. Ye Ziqing thinks about sitting in front of the window reading with books, and his face shows a knowing smile.

There are some farm tools, hoes, axes, baskets, etc. in the south room of the east wing, which are all needed for agricultural work; There are several kinds of weapons in the south house, including long sword, dagger, bow and arrow, broadsword, spear and so on; The West Wing rooms are empty. It seems that the former owner didn't make use of them.