When the author meets the villain BOSS [Transmigration Book]

A small earthen pot was stewed on the bright red stove, and steam was bubbling out.Two dirty little kids squatted in front of the crock and watched helplessly.

One opened the lid every few tens of seconds and looked inside salivatingly, each time his throat moved visibly and he swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.One squinted his eyes intoxicatedly, his nose moved, and he desperately sniffed the scent that came out.

The stout middle-aged woman in front of the stove waved the spoon in her hand, and said to the other side dissatisfied: "What are you looking at! One or two are like reincarnations of starving ghosts, don't even think about it, there will be no one like you if you look at it again." share!"

Those who didn't know, thought it contained some great delicacies from mountains and seas.

Mu Bai obediently sat under the stove to light a fire, and didn't go over to join in the fun.There was a gurgling protest in his stomach, and he was a little helpless.Before that, even though he was an orphan, he had never felt the taste of porridge so attractive.

Yes, what is stewed in the small earthen pot is a pot of white porridge, and it is only a large bowl when it is poured out.It was specially prepared for the nominal father of this body.

This father is now lying behind a cloth curtain that is so starched that the original color cannot be seen, and is slightly separated from the beds of the fur children. He is unconscious most of the time every day, and has a little consciousness for a small part of the time. A little liquid food.So his mother, that is, the fierce middle-aged woman he saw when he woke up, the woman standing in front of the stove at this time, reluctantly produced a little rice every day, and stewed it into soft and glutinous white porridge Give him a drink.

In fact, the woman is far from middle-aged, but the hardships of life made the wind and frost stain her face prematurely, so there was a misunderstanding in Mu Bai's first impression.The messy and careless hair, forehead lines all over the forehead, and the corners of the eyes and mouth hanging down, all tell the unsatisfactory life.

Yes, Mu Bai has traveled through time, and entered into a family that can only be described as "a family with four walls".

The composition of this family is very simple, six people.A couple, four children.The oldest child is only 11 years old, the second is nine years old, and the third is Mu Bai, who is seven years old.There is also a younger sister who is still in her infancy, but only a few months old.After passing through for more than ten days, Mu Bai didn't see any old man in this family, I don't know if he is gone or far away.

The man's surname is Mu, and Mu Bai is ranked third. It seems that this family put all their attention on making a living, and forced him to grow up to this age without a formal name, so he kept calling him Sanlang, Sanlang.

In fact, when he just learned the names of the first two brothers, for a moment Mu Bai was glad that he hadn't chosen a name yet.The elder brother of this body, Mu Dalang, was weak when he was young, and he often fell ill. According to the custom of nicknames from cheap to easy to support, he gave him the nickname "Agou".Mu A Gou and Mu A Gou called to a sensible age, and Da Lang finally realized that the meaning of this name was the same as that of the bald dog in the yard, so he pestered his parents to change his name.

Then his parents gave him a very simple and dirty name: Mu Dagen.

Mu Agou Dagen is very satisfied with the new name, because it finally sounds similar to those names in the village such as "Shui Sheng", "Wood Sheng" and "Tugen".Following Dalang's habit, Mu Erlang gave a completely unpretentious name this time, Mu Ergen.

Mu Bai felt that he didn't really want the name of Mu Sangen.

Of course, these are gossip, the most important thing is the family situation.

The family of this body is very poor, very poor, so poor that it cannot be solved.The six people live on two acres of Susukida. When the harvest is not good, they have to rack their brains to find a way to survive.The husband does everything possible to go to a wealthy family to do part-time work, and the wife goes door-to-door asking if they need help with sewing, mending, and washing.

Rich people like to get together, and poor people often get together unknowingly.The surrounding area is full of poor people, and they are still struggling to meet their needs, so how can they afford to hire someone?Even if they have the heart to help, it is mostly more than enough.There are many times in a year when the husband has to travel long distances to find part-time workers, while the wife has no choice but to find some wild vegetables to satisfy her hunger.

After eating, I worry about the last meal, and after eating this month, I worry about the next month. Before I know it, I am running around for food all year round.The harder you work, the more ineffective you will be. The whole family is starving and emaciated.

And this year is obviously their most difficult year.For the chief laborer of the house, the husband of the woman, the father of the children, fell.

The reason is simple. Winter is always the most difficult time for a family. In fact, there are two children in this family who died of hunger and cold in winter.This winter, men are still worrying about how to survive the harsh winter, because the few houses they frequent have made it clear that they don't need people recently.

Suddenly one day, he heard from a villager that a herd of wild boars had come to the top of the west mountain recently, and they were eating everywhere. Several young men were discussing to hunt wild boars.Wild boars are more popular than domestic pigs in this world, and they sell well in places with more people.The man was moved, and they took the traps up the mountain together.

A series of processes such as setting traps and trapping animals went smoothly, but something happened after trapping four wild boars.A group of people took a hard wooden stick and slammed on the wild boar's head. All three died under the messy stick, but the biggest one broke free after being attacked.

Anyone who has hunting experience knows that the injured wild boar is the most ferocious, and even tigers and lions have to stay away.And he is extremely vengeful, and will toss to death when he catches anything when he is injured.Unfortunately, the man was thrown to the ground by it, and as a target of revenge, the fangs picked it out viciously.When everyone rushed to rescue him, the blood flowed all over the floor, and his stomach and intestines were dragged outside.

Several grass-headed doctors in the local area shook their heads, saying that there was no way to save this man.The woman cried like hell, but in the end she couldn't be reconciled, she gritted her teeth and took out her last savings, and invited a doctor who was said to be very good, and finally managed to hang the man's life with difficulty.Although it is dragging on endlessly, but the person is still there, and there will always be a little thought for people.

It's just that for this precarious family, it is undoubtedly worse.

Although children from poor families are sensible early, they still cannot fully understand this sense of despair as if the sky is falling.The woman was so worried that she couldn't sleep all night, and even had to hold herself up so that she wouldn't fall down.After a few days, there were more wrinkles on his face, and his temper became more irritable, and he frequently scolded and scolded the child.

In fact, she is still very good to the child, after all, it is the flesh that fell from her body.For example, even though they were dissatisfied with the cubs coveting their father's rations, when they picked up the small earthen pot, they carefully divided two scoops into each of them.

The two children's eyes lit up immediately, and they almost took a little bit of porridge from the bottom of the bowl with expressions of worship.

Mu Bai, who should be called Mu Sanlang now, resisted the thunderous noise in his stomach, finally shook his head and said, "Let's leave it to Dad."

He wasn't really a seven-year-old after all.

A soft look flashed in the woman's eyes. This child has become much better in the past two days, and he is not as naughty as before, which saved her a lot of worry.But he still had a fierce look on his face, and he stuffed the bowl into his hand without any explanation: "You can eat as soon as you are told, anyway, it's just like this, and it will be gone after two licks. Your damn old man is not bad for two bites." .”

Probably smelling the aroma of rice porridge, he was very hungry again. In the small broken bamboo cradle, his sister in name cried hysterically again, persistently showing her sense of existence, waiting for food.The woman clicked her tongue in annoyance, and shook the cradle a few times helplessly——she couldn't help it, she really didn't have any milk.

Mu Bai held a shallow bowl with both hands, although it was freezing cold and the room was so cold that people were shivering, there was still a long-lost enthusiasm in his heart.

It turned out that this is the feeling of family affection.There is a bowl of porridge, that is, one mouthful per person.

At this moment, Mu Bai decided that they will be his true relatives in the future.I will do my best to make them feel better.

This little porridge base is naturally not enough for three growing little guys.The main meal is gruel mixed with crushed pumpkin and sweet potato. In the watery soup, a few grains of rice can be clearly counted.It is not the kind of very sweet pumpkin porridge or sweet potato porridge cooked in restaurants in the previous life. In order to satisfy the hunger, the pumpkins and sweet potatoes here are completely reluctant to peel, and the melon stems and roots are also thrown in to make up for it. Dig it out, cook it in a pot, and eat it with a strange taste.

But Mu Bai still drank two full bowls, there was no way, his body was too nutritious.He would pass through after the car accident, probably because he happened to meet this body and died, and the reason, eight out of ten, was that he didn't have enough to eat and didn't wear warm clothes.

The two little brothers also gobbled it up.They have long been accustomed to such food.

The woman looked at the little porridge left, and stopped, "That's enough, give the rest to Rhubarb."

Rhubarb is the bald dog tied at the door.Mu Bai took the initiative to scrape up the remaining bit of pumpkin and sweet potato porridge, and brought it out to the skinny dog ​​who was as hungry as his master.This dog seldom sees a bit of bone meat all year round, and his eyes are all green.

Seeing him, the big dog stared at him ferociously, and grunted twice as if threatening, but he was really hungry, or he buried his head in eating.It is said that dogs can see souls, or maybe Mu Bai felt guilty. After waking up that day, Rhubarb barked every time he saw him, and he always felt that it saw something.

The children's mother, Wang, thought it was Sanlang's naughtiness that provoked it, and scolded Mu Bai a few words.Seeing it barking endlessly, it was really noisy, and when he got angry, he kicked it hard a few times, and the rhubarb stopped, causing Mu Bai to feel a little guilty every time he saw it.And Rhubarb obviously hated Mu Bai even more, grinning at him every time, nose is not nose, eyes are not eyes.

Seeing Rhubarb licking the dog bowl clean, Mu Bai was a little worried.The family was suffering so much that he tried to find a way to help them live better.However, this is not like when he writes novels, with a swipe of a pen, a big or small golden finger can have a chance to come to the door.

The best way is to do some small business with no capital. Mu Bai asked Wang a few words on the sidelines in the past two days, but found that there is one more characteristic of the place that is too poor - the information is blocked.Everyone is the type who works diligently to farm. At other times, they are worrying about food and clothing, and there is no valuable news at all.

What's more, this body is too small, and the physical condition is really worrying.The immediate priority is his father's physical condition.

Mu Bai sighed with a headache.First find a way to treat his father, and then find a way to help the family get rich.So far, that's all clueless.The latter can wait until the severe winter is over and try to figure out a solution after the beginning of spring, but the former cannot delay.

Two days later, when Mu Bai was thinking about where there is a reliable doctor and how to hire someone, he heard a rather unexpected and reasonable news: he is going to be sold .