After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

In the courtyard, apart from the pregnant Gu Shi and Dabao who was playing with ants, not even grandma was there.

Hey, it’s true, I couldn’t find anyone when I was looking for him. I didn’t want to look for anyone just now, but I was standing by my kang.

It's better to do it yourself. You can't let your pregnant second sister-in-law cook the potatoes for you.

If this were the case in modern times, just making two packs of instant noodles would be enough. Here, you have to do everything yourself.

Xiang Ci confidently stuffed the firewood into the stove, then took out the fire stick from the recess, blew on it, and the fire stick lit up with an open flame.

I lit the huozhezi against the firewood, but the firewood didn't even turn red, let alone burn.

The hunger in his stomach and the eagerness to light the fire made Xiang Ci sweat profusely: "How to light this fire?"

Dabao stood at the door of the kitchen and poked his head in: "Aunt Qi, what are you doing?"

Xiang Ci wiped the sweat from his forehead, made a big face, and smiled reluctantly at Dabao: "Auntie is lighting the fire."

Dabao said, "Second aunt, seventh aunt, she doesn't know how to make a fire."

Xiang Ci: "..."

Yes, she has never burned such a stove, but you don't have to shout so loudly.

Mrs. Gu came to the kitchen with a bulging belly, glanced into the stove, and looked at Xiang Ci with an indescribable look: "Xiao Qi, you need to use pine branches to start the fire first, and then slowly put the firewood on. Don't put all the firewood in." Go, it won’t burn like this.”

I really envy my sister-in-law. She is so old and can’t even make a fire. I think she is not tall enough to have a stove, so she has to stand on a small bench to cook for the whole family.

Xiang Ci's face turned red with embarrassment, and he took out all the firewood in the stove and threw it aside.

Mrs. Gu was almost anxious to death: "No, there is temperature and sparks in this stove. Don't throw your firewood over there, or it will catch fire."

As soon as he finished speaking, the firewood thrown out carried sparks and ignited the dry pine branches next to it.

"Fuck!"

Xiang Ci jumped up and stepped on the sparks: "Second sister-in-law, take Dabao out quickly."

Gu Shi was anxious, but she didn't stop. She dragged Dabao who ran in and ran out: "Don't step on it with your feet, use water."

Of course Xiang Ci knew how to use water, but when he saw the fire, he subconsciously stepped on it with his feet.

Dry pine branches are particularly easy to burn. Xiang Ci danced a tango but failed to put out the fire. Instead, it continued to burn.

Xiang Ci picked up the wooden basin filled with potatoes on the stove and threw it towards the fire. With a sizzling sound, the flames were extinguished.

But the pile of pine branches was also wet.

Xiang Ci looked at the messy kitchen, her heart felt so irritated that she wanted to roar, and her stomach hurt like a knife, making her want to vomit.

His feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, his ears kept buzzing, and what flashed in front of his eyes was not the stars, but the big wine bottle that was a circle bigger.

At this time, next to the stove with his back to her, a spark finally lit the fire straw, and the flame lit up with a bang.

Xiang Ci was like a person who had lost all her senses. She couldn't hear, see or smell. Standing where she was, she was swaying around like a person in the waves who had been hit by a storm.

Mrs. Gu carried Dabao to the peach tree, and with her belly full, she went to the well, picked up half a bucket of water, and rushed towards the kitchen.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the kitchen, flames exploded. Gu was so frightened that he almost fell down. He threw a bucket of water at the flames, and the flames that had just swelled were finally extinguished.

Gu Shi pulled Xiang Ci again, thinking he was scared: "Xiao Qi, come out quickly."

As soon as her hand touched Xiang Ci, the latter fell straight backwards.

If she fell to the ground like this, the back of her head would hit the ground first, and the consequences would be unimaginable. After all, Xiao Qi had dropped her head like this before.

Gu almost subconsciously hugged Xiang Ci, but her body was heavy and she had exhausted her strength just now. Now when she caught another person, she fell to the ground with them.

Gu Shi fell to the ground, protecting his stomach with one hand and the unconscious Xiang Ci with the other.

Looking at Xiang Ci who was pale and sweating profusely, Gu was so frightened that he slapped Xiang Ci's face and shouted with red eyes: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, wake up!"

No matter how she screamed, Xiang Ci remained motionless, just like the last time she hurt her head. No matter who called her, she couldn't wake up when she was lying on the bed, which made her eyes red every time she thought about it.

Xiaoqi used to be the treasure of the family, but now she is the treasure of the whole village. If something happened to her, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Gu, who was so frightened that she could no longer hold on to her inner fear, cried towards the kitchen door: "Someone, help me. Dabao, come here quickly."

Dabao was startled when he heard Second Aunt's cry. He hurriedly ran to the kitchen door with his calves. When he saw the crying Second Aunt holding the motionless Aunt Seven, he burst into tears: "Second aunt." Aunt, seventh aunt..."

The crying Gu family shouted to the crying Dabao: "Dabao, go call grandma, call grandma, go quickly."

She shouted louder, but her stomach hurt so much that she lowered her voice again.

When Dabao saw Aunt Qi fainted, he thought of the last time Aunt Qi was carried back covered in blood. He was so frightened that he ran towards the fence yard crying loudly, crying and shouting: "Aunt Qi is dead..."

Gu: "..."

Shouting this sentence is better than not shouting at all. People must know their current situation.

The fence yard is used to keep our own chickens. It is not locked, just put it on, and Dabao opens it with a push.

His shrill cries attracted the villagers to come towards him and asked with concern: "Dabao, what's wrong with you?"

Dabao thought about what his second aunt said about going to find his grandma. He hiccupped and cried: "Milk, milk..."

A woman picked up Dabao, who was crying miserably, and felt very distressed: "Okay, Dabao, stop crying, can I take you to grandma now?"

Dabao nodded repeatedly. He didn't know where his grandma was. It was always good to have someone with him.

The woman carried Dabao to the grain-drying field. Sure enough, the Xiang family were all drying grain here: "Grandma Mei, your Dabao is crying and looking for you."

Mrs. Cui hurriedly put down the rake and took Dabao, feeling distressed: "Don't cry, Dabao. Grandma is here, don't cry."

When Mrs. Shi saw her son crying like this, she felt distressed and came over to comfort her: "Don't cry, Dabao. Mom is here, be good!"

Dabao cried so hard that he almost couldn't breathe, but he was still strong enough to convey what he wanted to say: "Aunt Seven is dead..."

Wow, it was so scary. I died next to my second aunt, who even cried.

Cui was stunned by Dabao's words: "What did you say?"

The rest of the Xiang family also put down their tools and gathered towards Dabao with serious expressions. Even the surrounding villagers also ran over.

Dabao, who was about to burst into tears, had no choice but to say again: "Aunt Seven is dead..."

Cui's vision went dark and her mind went blank. She quickly stabilized her shaking body, put Dabao into Shi's arms, turned around and ran towards home.

She was flustered, her feet became weak, and she fell to the ground. Fortunately, Xiang Xinsong held her back: "Mom!"

Mrs. Cui's face was pale, her eyes were red, and her lips were trembling. She couldn't say a word and only pointed in the direction of home.

go home quickly!