Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

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Bear with it in the first two chapters, and the sweet cookies in the following are guaranteed to be delicious!

This world is rural love, friends, just look at it as a small and backward mountain village.

(Anyway, it’s not serious farming (stands out) [You are a cripple, but you dream of becoming a big grower!] [Please work hard to grow and become a famous big fruit farmer!]

Song Xi put away the task panel, and slowly sorted out a lot of memories that popped up in his mind, and gathered some simple and usable information.

The owner of this body is He Kang. He is 31 years old, but he is not as good as his name. He has suffered from constant ailments since he was a child. When he was young, he accidentally broke his right leg while climbing a tree to pick fruit, leaving him with foot problems.

This is not the end, because the family is poor, in order to support the family’s 8-year-old sister to study, He Tu dropped out of school at the age of 15 and went to work to subsidize the family. He had tied steel bars on the construction site for two years, but was accidentally hit by a falling steel pipe. The leg, after being sent to the hospital, was declared amputated.

After waking up, He Kang lost one of his legs, and his family was so poor that even if he had a good-looking face, no girl would look up to him, so at such an old age, he was never married, never had a date, and was old. Bachelor one.

After being lame, He Kang couldn't do any work, so he had to go back to the countryside to help his parents. He planted a row of fruit trees outside the yard and took care of them every day. Sent it to my sister who is in college.

It was also at the age of 31 that my younger sister brought back a classmate from her summer vacation. The classmate was a girl about her age, and she was pretty. He Kang fell in love at first sight. I like to keep it in my heart.

In the end, there was another accident. When Yuanshen came home, he passed by the fish pond in the village. He slipped and stepped on the mud, fell into the pond and drowned. He didn't say what he liked, but asked the other party to attend his funeral.

Song Xi summed it up in two words: unlucky.

Not only is it unlucky, but the person I like is the famous heroine in the original plot.

He withdrew his thoughts and observed the surrounding environment. The room where the original body lived was not big, and there were very few things. The house was built with mud mixed with straw, and the ground was beaten out of yellow mud, giving off a cool air .

From the perspective of the overall style, the He family resembles an old village in the 90s and [-]s.

Looking down again, the t-shirt Song Xi was wearing was washed white, loose shorts were casually worn on his legs, a pair of faded flip flops was on his left foot, and the other leg was cut off from the knee Neatly.

Song Xi called out the system in his mind, and discussed it, "I'm also a novice after all, don't you think about giving some novice benefits for the first mission?"

The system said indifferently: "I can give you a bag of potato chips."

Song Xi was shocked, "Your system still eats potato chips?"

System: "We eat data, or tomato flavor, try?"

Song Xi shook his head and said casually, "I'm not interested in eating air."

The system fell silent, and entered the standby mode with two hissing sounds.

Song Xi didn't know why, but always felt that the system was a bit weird.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of the pot lid being clacked on the stove sounded outside the house, and a thin female voice shouted from outside: "He Kang, don't stay in the house, come and help!"

Song Xi also yelled: "Understood." After yelling, he picked up the crutches made of branches beside the bed, and walked out of the house bouncing on it.

Going out is the kitchen, where the large wooden cupboards and wooden chopping boards are squeezed into the small kitchen, making the space cramped and narrow.

Li Shumei bowed her body, held the chicken wings in her hands, and stuffed the chicken with clean blood into the wooden bucket filled with boiling hot water. With the other hand, she held a gourd ladle filled with hot water, and poured it on the chicken bit by bit. to pour.

When Li Shumei heard the voice, she ordered without raising her head: "Hurry up and pluck the chicken, your sister called and said she's already in town!"

Unlike ordinary poor families, the Li family favors girls over boys. The original sister, He Jie, just called yesterday and said that she would go back after the holiday. Li Shumei caught an old hen early this morning and killed it.

Originally a submissive person, Song Xi obediently took a small bench next to him, sat on the edge of the bucket, took out the chicken with pliers, and carefully plucked the chicken. The chicken just got out of the hot water, and the hair was a little hot .

Li Shumei took an iron basin from the chopping board and put it on the ground. Sweat dripped from his forehead one by one. "Pick up the chicken and put it inside, otherwise the skin will be scalded."

After finishing speaking, Li Shumei turned over the moldy board beside her, and while cleaning it, she cursed: "Your father doesn't know where he went to play cards, he only knows how to open his mouth to eat all day long, and Xiaojie doesn't know how to help when he comes back. I think he will die on the card sooner or later..."

Song Xi listened, the information and the memory of the original body matched up bit by bit. He Kang's father is He Jianjun, who is addicted to cards. In the end, he came back to farm honestly. At home, Li Shumei can still manage his order.

Over there, after Li Shumei had packed her things, she saw that her son was still plucking the fine hairs from the chicken's neck one by one, and suddenly she burst into anger, "Why are you plucking so thinly? You'll have to use fire later."

Song Xi had never killed a chicken before, and his original body's memory was too messed up. He didn't know that there was such a thing as knowledge about killing chickens. He grabbed the chicken leg and shook it, and handed it directly to Li Shumei.

Out of sight and out of mind, Li Shumei paid him out, "Go to the entrance of the village to pick up your sister, she will be here soon."

"understood."

Song Xi got up and washed his hands in the clear water basin. It was too hot, and he was already sweating and sticky in just this moment.

After washing, he turned around and couldn't find the paper, so he simply imitated the original body, rubbed casually on his clothes, and walked out the door with a cane.

As soon as he walked out, Song Xi was hit by the oncoming heat wave. The scorching sun was scorching in the sky, and the flowers and plants on the road were all gone.

It was almost noon now, and there were people carrying farm tools home one after another on the road. The men were shirtless, while the women pulled up their long hair and pulled their sleeves up to their elbows.

Song Xi walked with difficulty on crutches for a while, sweat dripped down his forehead, and went straight into his eyes.

He rolled up his clothes and wiped them casually, and then slowly moved towards the entrance of the village. They were all from the same village, and they would greet each other on the road.

After going back and forth, when Song Xi reached the entrance of the village, his clothes were already soaked in sweat, his hair was wet on his forehead, and he looked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

There was an old tree at the entrance of the village, under the tree stood a stone table and a few stone benches, Song Xi slowly moved over, the benches were so hot that they burned his ass.

A few chickens passed by, clucked a few times and buried their heads in the ground looking for insects to eat.

Song Xi lifted the wet hair on his forehead, and fanned the wind with the palm of his hand.

Enduring the heat and sitting for a while, he took out the touch-tone phone and pressed He Jie's number. The phone rang several times before it was connected, and there was a whistling wind over there.

"Hey, brother, what's wrong?"

Song Xi pursed his lips and fanned, "Where have you been?"

He Jie couldn't hear the slightest local accent when she spoke, and she seemed to be holding her accent, "It's almost there, I'll call you when we arrive."

After speaking, the phone beeped a few times and hung up. Song Xi frowned and turned off the phone, stuffing it back into his pocket.

The weather was already so hot that he felt flustered, and now he was even more annoyed.

After sitting for a while, the heat was unbearable. Song Xi limped a few steps while supporting himself on crutches, pulled two tung tree leaves with a big face from the roadside tung tree, put one on his head, One is used as a fan, and the other is fanned.

I don't know how long it took, his hair was dry and wet, wet and dry, Tong Ye was limp and curled up, and He Jie hadn't arrived yet.

After a while, the sound of the accelerator pedal was heard in the distance. Song Xi followed the sound and saw an expensive commercial vehicle driving towards him on the dirt road with some potholes. After shaking for a while, it slowly stopped at the entrance of the village.

The car door opened, one long leg was put down first, and then, a man wearing long-sleeved trousers stepped out of the car. Looking from a distance, the man had a peaked cap on his head, and his face was mostly covered by wide sunglasses. , revealing half of a delicate chin and sexy thin lips, exuding an extremely unpleasant aura.

It wasn't the car that He Jie was in.

Song Xi felt panicked when he saw the man, turned his eyes to the side, and met the sunlight refracted from the car window, he was stabbed so hard that he closed his eyes, and when he opened them, there was a layer of tears in his eyes .

The man seemed to have seen him too, walked towards him with long legs without hesitation, and stopped two or three meters away from him.

"Little brother, do you know how to get to the village chief's house?"

Yuan's face is tender, so he is often taken as a student who just graduated from university.

Song Xi didn't deliberately correct him, but tore off the leaves on his head, casually pointed to the house not far from the entrance of the village, couldn't help but glanced at the man several times, and said, "That's right there."

Catching sight, Wu Bei's sword eyebrows almost wrinkled into a line, and his tone was a bit stiff: "What are you looking at?"

The opponent was very aggressive, Song Xi withdrew his eyes, and grinned: "I didn't see anything, but you seem to have stepped on chicken shit on your feet."

In an instant, Wu Bei's expression cracked.