These years of being the queen mother!

My head hurts like it's about to crack!

Yang Lingyue raised her hand to touch her painful head, and slowly opened her eyes.What catches the eye are the several statues in the hall that are covered by thick spider webs and look fierce. They are not so much Buddha statues as ghosts and gods.

This is a very old and dilapidated temple.

Yang Lingyue's first reaction was this, and her second reaction was...

Where is this place?

She obviously stayed in the square with her mother who loves square dancing, how could she appear here!

Yang Lingyue remembered the blood red before she passed out, and after a while, she moved her stiff body.She remembered that she was hit by a car that ran out of control and rushed into the square, so now...she has crossed...

Yang Lingyue stared blankly at her current body, which was like a firewood stick. After realizing what she had traveled through, she couldn't help feeling sad from her heart, and burst into tears.

Where the hell is this, in the wilderness, and staying alone in a ruined temple, she is really scared.So crying and crying, she curled up like a frightened quail in the pile of straw where she slept before, and she didn't even know when she fell asleep crying.

This time, because Yang Lingyue was really frightened, she didn't sleep well.When Yang Mingda rushed back to the ruined temple to cook with a handful of cleaned wild vegetables, Yang Lingyue woke up instantly.

"Sister, you are awake."

Yang Mingda touched his dirt-covered face and said happily, "Sister, brother Ming is really afraid that sister will leave brother Ming and go away like mother."

When Yang Lingyue woke up, she was still a little dizzy, coupled with the fear of the unfamiliar environment, so she nestled in the pile of straw paved with straw, quietly looking at the dirty, muddy monkey in front of her. The same boy stood in front of a dilapidated earthen pot, cooking their food for the day—a pot of wild vegetable soup without any condiments or oil.

"You said, I'm your sister..." Yang Lingyue said dryly, full of bitterness and gloom. "Brother Ming, my sister's head hurts, and I can only vaguely remember many things. Can you tell my sister how we...mother got there?"

As soon as Yang Lingyue said this, two lines of tears rolled down Yang Mingda's muddy, dirty face. "Woooo, daddy doesn't want us anymore, he drove us out of the house, mother couldn't bear the blow, so he just left..."

so...

She has traveled through time, instead of becoming a wealthy daughter or a prince, but from a pampered and spoiled girl to a poor little girl who hates her father and mother, lives with her younger brother, and lives in a ruined temple.

Thinking that Yuanchen's mother died of illness not long ago, she was just wrapped in a straw mat and buried casually near the ruined temple, Yang Lingyue's heart tightened, and she began to worry about how she would live in the future, after all, she and Yuanchen's younger brother were only children Babe, how do you survive!

Yang Lingyue couldn't help but her eyes turned red. It wasn't that she was hypocritical, but that as an only daughter, Yang Lingyue grew up in a honeypot.Looking around at the ruined temple covered with cobwebs and piled up with dust, Yang Lingyue once again felt at a loss about his future fate.

Wild vegetable soup boiled in the gaping crock.Yang Mingda threw some dead branches and leaves into the fire, and when the wild vegetables in the soup were rotten, Yang Mingda scooped most of the wild vegetables together with the soup into a rough porcelain bowl that also had a gap, and carefully brought them to Yang Lingyue's In front of him, he said cheerfully.

"Sister eat."

Yang Lingyue stared fixedly at Yang Mingda, her eyes turned red.The child was obviously hungry and gulping, but he still missed his sick sister and insisted on letting Yang Lingyue eat first.

"Let's eat together."

Yang Lingyue held back her crying, divided a large bowl of wild vegetable soup into two portions, and together with Yang Mingda held the rough porcelain bowl that was not enough to hold the contents, scooped the overcooked wild vegetables with bamboo slices and delivered them to her mouth.

Due to the lack of oil and salt, the overcooked wild vegetable soup has an astringent taste, and it makes people's throat sore.After barely eating half a bowl of wild vegetable soup with soup and water, Yang Mingda went out and picked up some dead branches and leaves nearby and put them in the campfire.At this time, the tattered earthen pot was still on the bonfire, but there was no food in the earthen pot, but there was a small amount of water. Obviously, Yang Mingda was boiling water, and he was going to follow Yang Lingyue's advice and take a good wash. Fan.Among other things, at least I have to wash that big painted face covered in mud.

Yang Lingyue nestled beside the bonfire, extremely quiet, obviously still sad about the crossing.Yang Lingyue didn't want to travel to this world full of pitfalls, but thinking of the blood red in her last memory, Yang Lingyue knew that she couldn't go back, so the most important thing to consider now was how to live from now on After all, she and Yang Mingda are only a few years old.

"Brother Ming..."

Yang Lingyue divided a dead branch into several sections and threw them into the bonfire.The dead branches divided into several sections were instantly swallowed by the flames, and the flames burned more and more vigorously, making people's little faces more rosy.

In the light of the fire, Yang Lingyue said with a gloomy expression. "My sister is almost recovered. I will go out to look for food in a while, and my sister will go with you."

"Sister's body..." Yang Mingda said hesitantly.He naturally hoped to find food with his sister, but her sister had just recovered from a serious illness, and she was afraid that the wind would blow and her condition would relapse.

Yang Lingyue knew Yang Mingda's worries, but she was eager to understand the dynasty she was in now.Yang Lingyue asked Yang Mingda this question, but now Yang Mingda is only seven or eight years old, and usually only worries about food and clothing. He can't read a single word, how can he have the energy to understand state affairs that are almost a hundred and eight thousand miles away from them, Yang Mingda reluctantly I can barely remember that the current emperor is a guy who doesn't do his job properly, and he doesn't even know what year he is.

Yang Lingyue thought for a while, and continued to say to Yang Mingda in a gentle tone: "My sister is fine, and if you continue to lie down, your body will almost collapse. That's why my sister wanted to go out with Brother Ming to find food. My sister is better than Brother Ming. My son is three years older, I can't let Brother Ming do everything by himself."

Yang Mingda is a simple and honest boy, he has a straight mind, but he doesn't have the twists and turns of Yang Lingyue. Hearing what Yang Lingyue said, he didn't say any more words of advice. He just said something when he left the ruined temple to look for food. Elder sister follow closely', then excitedly led Yang Lingyue to shuttle through the wilderness and mountains together.Luckier than a pot of wild vegetable soup in the morning, in addition to a large bag of wild vegetables, Yang Mingda also took out a few nests of bird eggs, so that night, Yang Lingyue ate the first meaty meal since time travel, a pot of rotten birds Egg wild vegetable soup.

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