"Brother, is she really dead?"

"Wait another quarter of an hour. If there is no movement, we will find a broken mat and throw her to the back hill!"

"Big brother, Grandma Wang said that stepmother is fatter than Grandma's pigs. Will a packet of rat poison do the trick?"

The corners of Jiang Tang's mouth twitched. It was true that bad guys these days did not distinguish between adults and children.

She was just crossing the road when she was hit by a child on an electric bike. Her knee was cut. The child did not apologize to her and even scolded her, so she started to make a fuss.

The child actually picked up a brick on the ground and hit her with it.

Instead of beating her to death, they drugged her and planned to throw her into the mountains to feed the wolves.

Jiang Tang flexed his fingers and opened his eyes.

The little girl who was lying on her head screamed and fell to the ground.

"You hit someone and then you kill him to silence him, you guys..."

Before Jiang Tang could finish his words, he was stunned by the three skinny kids in front of him.

Ancient people, ancient clothes, and thatched houses...

Jiang Tang felt that he must not have gotten enough sleep, which was why he saw such a strange scene.

She lay down again, closed her eyes and counted silently to one, two, three.

This time, Jiang Tang got up very slowly, holding his head with both hands.

She is old and has insufficient energy and blood. She must have gotten up in the wrong posture just now.

"You're lucky!" Mo Jingchun's small face, as big as a palm, was cold and expressionless.

A pair of eyes like an abyss.

When their eyes met, Jiang Tang broke out in a cold sweat.

This child looks no more than six or seven years old, but his eyes seem capable of killing.

The key is that she was still scared.

Jiang Tang was a little unconvinced and raised one eyebrow.

Before she could say anything, another child asked, "Brother, she is not dead. What a pity for the mat we prepared!"

This child is a little chubby and what he says can scare people to death.

Jiang Tang was so angry that he put his hands on his hips and snorted.

"I told you, one packet of rat poison won't work, you need two packets, but you just won't listen!" The soft, baby voice was filled with murderous intent.

"You, you guys..."

As soon as Jiang Tang opened his mouth, he was glared at by the first child who spoke.

"go!"

The other two kids followed him out happily.

In an instant, the room that had been crowded and suffocating just now became...

Empty.

Jiang Tang watched the three children walk out of the rickety door.

Take a leisurely look at the environment here.

A leaky thatched hut, a rickety broken door, an earthen kang that could barely accommodate two or three people, and an octagonal table with missing legs.

The standard configuration of a poor woman who travels through time.

Jiang Tang's heart died instantly. If she had known that educating a bad kid would lead to the standard of time travel, she would have zipped her mouth and would never say another word.

Oh my God, what a sin she has committed.

His eyes fell on the black thing on his knees, and Jiang Tang almost passed out from nausea.

What the hell is this? He's so fat and so dark, even the gaps between his nails are black.

She was so nauseous that she could vomit up the food she had eaten the previous night.

and many more.

This……

It seemed to be her hand.

Jiang Tang's eyes widened instantly and he pinched it lightly.

A sharp pain came, and Jiang Tang realized that the thing in front of her that made her feel nauseous and want to vomit was her hand.

Looking from bottom to top, the fat body weighed more than 200 pounds, the clothes on his body were black and dirty, and had a strong pungent smell.

His dark hair was tangled on his head.

Something fell down.

It fell right into Jiang Tang's palm.

He lowered his eyes and took a look.

Lice...

Jiang Tang's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

There was a boom.

The pungent smell of dust hit Jiang Tang in the face, choking him and causing him to cough violently.

Mo Jingchun came back with his younger brother and sister and happened to see this scene.

Jiang Tang was lying on the collapsed kang, fanning himself with his pig-trotter-like hands, causing dust to fly everywhere in the small room.

Their eyes met, and Jiang Tang explained awkwardly: "I didn't mean it, and I didn't expect it..."

"The kang collapsed, so we have to sleep outside again tonight!" The soft and tender little voice was accompanied by a few sighs.

It seems that I am no longer surprised by this kind of life.

Jiang Tang: "..."

She wanted to say she didn't mean it.

Mo Jingchun took a quick look and led his younger brother and sister out again.

Jiang Tang wanted to ask whose children they were, but before she could sit up, the three people had disappeared.

She used her hands and feet and struggled to get out of the pit.

Looking at the huge pit, Jiang Tang had a clear understanding of his body.

Her legs felt as if they were filled with lead, and she walked out with difficulty, holding on to the door.

Looking to the right, you can see a dilapidated wall made of corn stalks.

Looking to the left, there is a half-collapsed house with a small piece of land under the half wall.

Bare.

Looking forward, the seven or eight meter tall poplar trees are covered with white fluff.

When the wind blows, it's like cotton falling.

Jiang Tang felt very hot.

It's already May, and she is still wearing winter cotton clothes.

Although it was full of holes and some places were stuffed with straw, it was still so hot that people were sweating.

Jiang Tang habitually wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeves.

The sound of angry curses and children running came from afar.

Before Jiang Tang could react, he saw a little bean sprout sneaking into the house.

Bang, close the door.

"If you dare to throw me out, I'll give you two packets of rat poison next time!" The little girl threatened Jiang Tang through the crack in the door.

Jiang Tang chuckled. This little girl looked quite smart, but she had a hot temper.

"You little bitch, you were born by your mother but not raised by your father. You stole right under my nose. If I don't sell you to a brothel today, I will sell you to a human trafficker!"

Jiang Tang picked his ears.

Vicious elders are one of the essential elements for a woman who travels through time.

"Little girl, did you steal something?" Jiang Tang leaned lazily against the wall.

He glanced through the crack in the door.

Mo Yijun waved his fist and said, "I'm not that kind of person. My eldest brother took us to catch the pheasant from the mountain, and on the way back, the fat man from the Mo family saw it!"

"Hey, if you dare to throw me out, I will put lots of rat poison in your food and kill you!"

Jiang Tang's mouth twitched: "You are just a nobody, yet you still threaten me? I am your stepmother!"

The old lady of the Mo family came in with a stick as thick as her arm.

Seeing Jiang Tang standing at the door, a mouthful of thick yellow phlegm flew over.

"Disgusting stuff!"

Jiang Tang twisted his body and barely avoided it.

The old lady got angry instantly and started hitting Jiang Tang with a stick.

Jiang Tang grabbed the stick and said, "Old witch, are you sick? I didn't provoke you, but you came in and spit and hit me. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

Old Mrs. Mo was shocked when she heard Jiang Tang's words: "You fat pig, who are you calling an old witch? I am your mother-in-law!"

"Mother-in-law?"

Jiang Tang's eyes widened, then he rubbed his brows: "Am I blind? How could I marry into such a family?"

"Jiang Tang!" Old Mrs. Mo shouted and almost sent Jiang Tang away.

Jiang Tang shouted impatiently: "Just speak, why are you yelling? I'm not deaf!"

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