A dazzling bolt of lightning rolled down from the clouds very quickly.
The dark room was suddenly brightly lit, but it made the face of the beautiful woman standing upright in front of the bed look even paler.
"Miss" a woman of similar age next to her grabbed the Qingli woman's hand, "You have just given birth to a baby and your body is still weak and tight.
Qing Niang cannot let you go like this."
The beautiful woman stared unblinkingly at a baby girl on the bed.
The baby girl was obviously just born, and she was sleeping soundly with her little fists clenched.
For a long time, two lines of tears rolled down the woman's face: "Baby" Child, why is your life so miserable?
My husband is also considered a hero in this world, and he is sworn brother to Chu Wushang, the Great Qizhushi War God.
Unexpectedly, traitors were rampant in the court, and Chu Shuai was innocent and executed.
Except for the youngest son who was rescued by Ji Fushu, the young master of Shennong Villa, the rest of the family were executed.
Her husband was also convicted by the court for protecting Chu Shuai.
For many days, in order to avoid being pursued by the court, she and her husband had been hiding everywhere.
However, they never expected that when they were about to give birth, the royal guards suddenly appeared nearby.
In order to protect themselves and their unborn child, her husband left alone and lured her away.
Chasing soldiers, yesterday, I heard someone say that in Tiandang Mountain hundreds of miles away, someone saw the army shooting and killing a man in white robes.
The beautiful woman took one last longing look at the baby who was still sleeping and knew nothing about the world.
She turned around and slowly knelt down towards Qing Niang: "Qing Niang, remembering our past friendship, I entrust Fu Shu to you."
She and her husband are in love with each other.
As the saying goes, if you want to see someone alive or dead, or see a corpse, no matter what happens, you have to rush there.
"This child was born with a hard life.
Please remember our past friendship and love her more.
My sister will repay you by being a cow and a horse in the next life."
"Sister" Qing Niang hugged the woman and burst into tears, "Without sister, Jiabao and I would have died in the hands of thieves five years ago.
Sister, don't worry, Qing Niang will protect the child even if she risks her life."
Grow up safely, just a sister, but I feel sorry for the child, but I must come back safely."
The woman stood up, kissed her beloved one last time, turned around, and plunged into the violent storm.
My child, wait for your mother, she will take you home with your father.
Two years later, Emperor Qi Hong of Da Qi passed away, and Prince Qi Heng ascended the throne, with the country named Hongguang.
Hongguang for eight years.
Biting the white and tender grass roots in my mouth, I spread my limbs and lay on a lot of green grass that was about to be dried.
I felt that my life was extremely comfortable.
Compared to the last life, this life is like living like a god.
There is no need to take on the important task of promoting farming in the world, no need to study the soil every day about what kind of food is best to grow, and no longer need to be careful to guard against those who use all kinds of evil tricks to take advantage of Shennong Villa.
The fiance of the previous life, Prince Gong Qi Yuanbu.
Is this a typical example?
If I hadn't come to ask for confirmation about the Chu family's youngest son that day, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known until they got married.
In fact, my childhood sweetheart's cousin never loved me.
The reason why I got engaged to him was just to use the Shennong Villa.
Just use the pedal to help him ascend to the throne of God.
"Zhen'er, don't worry.
My marriage to Ji Fushu is just a temporary measure.
If she hadn't been a descendant of the Shennong family, do you think I would have looked at her more?
My mother-in-law has already promised me that when I sit on the throne of the Emperor of Da Qi, she will think The method will depose her and send her back to the village to continue to be a country woman, and then share the prosperity with you."
Therefore, he must have been too stimulated, which is why he fainted after voicing his grievance for the God of War Chu Wushang, and it would be even worse if he opened his eyes again.
He turned into a baby named Lu Fushu who only knew how to eat and sleep all day long.
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The Shennong Villa and the God of War Chu Wushang were all so far away from me.
What I didn't even expect was that in the last life, as the last descendant of Shennong Villa, it is not an exaggeration to say that I was loved and loved.
Even though she was as noble as a princess, she was treated with courtesy when she saw her.
No matter where she was, she was The object that people strive to fawn over.
Fortunately, in this life, I became what my father and my second mother considered as a "broom star".
At a very young age, I was sent with my eldest brother to this barren small farm where not even a single blade of grass grew. 1 useless strongman Lianzhou City.
Lu family courtyard.
"Master, take these steamed buns with you."
Ning wiped away her tears, picked up a few steamed buns and stuffed them into Lu Qingyuan's hands.
He then told his son Lu Jiahe who was following him, "Your father is reluctant to show his face when he meets the old man Xiao Shennong.
Remember to say nice things to others."
Lu Jiahe responded and helped Ning sit down: "Mom, don't worry.
The worst I can do is kneel down and kowtow to that little Shennong.
I have to ask him for mercy."
Listening to her son's sincere words, Mrs.
Ning couldn't help but shed tears again.
There are obviously three children in the family, but in the end, it is his son Jiahe who suffers the hardships.
"Okay," Lu Qingyuan interrupted impatiently, "I will stop by the farm to take a look.
I don't know, Jiabao and Fushu's crops are growing well."
Although he said this, he obviously lacked confidence.
In fact, since they were sensible, those two children have never done anything serious except getting into trouble.
Ever since they were young, these two children have grown the precious clam beans they bought into bean sprouts again and again, and have picked up sorghum seeds and fed them to the chickens.
As a result, all the neighbors knew that their eldest son was mentally ill, and even his younger daughter Fushu, who was pretty good-looking, was also a loser.
"Ah sneeze" Fu Shu sneezed loudly and was stunned for a long time.
This is, Dad is scolding himself again.
God knows how wronged I am Obviously, I, the former young master of Shennong Villa, had the most say in planting crops, but unfortunately, no one listened.
Fortunately, my brain worked, and I asked my eldest brother to secretly replace the seeds prepared by my father again and again.
Otherwise, how could our family have had a bumper harvest every year over the years?
Shouldn't you be rewarded for doing good deeds?
It's good, but you and your eldest brother were sent to this small farm, which is so barren that not even a single blade of grass grows.
Speaking of which, the dignified young master of Shennong Villa is rare in the world for his current moral character.
Fu Shu forcefully spat out the dry grass stalks he had chewed in his mouth, yawned slightly, patted the dirt on his body, got up, and drove a group of sheep towards home.
But he couldn’t go very far before someone stopped him: “Fushu, look at what’s best for our land.”
"Fushu, come and see if the fertilizer is enough."
"Fushu" It was a short journey home, but it took half an hour before we arrived.
It’s understandable for Fushu.
The autumn harvest is about to begin, and it’s time to prepare food seeds for next year.
There has been no breakup in the family these days, and the brother and sister are so busy that they don’t even touch the ground.
Originally, Fu Shu didn't expect to attract attention so quickly, but his eldest brother Jiabao was a warm-hearted person.
After learning from Fu Shu, he would step forward to give guidance when he saw that the crops his neighbors were planting were wrong.
Others thought he was just a fool.
He was just a kid.
No one took it seriously.
There were also those who couldn't make up their minds, so they just did as Jiabao said.
Unexpectedly, they were almost shocked when they reaped the rewards.
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Those who followed Jiabao's advice all got a bumper harvest, but those who didn't listen had really bad harvests.
In the border areas, land is precious and precious, and there are only a few acres that can be cultivated.
Everyone is afraid of damaging the land.
Since the brothers and sisters arrived, all problems have become less of a problem, and the family's harvest has been increasing steadily.
The back-and-forth has forced some people who pride themselves on being good at farming to bow their heads.
The reputation of the brothers and sisters, strictly speaking, they should be family treasures, gradually spread, and they were nicknamed "Little Shennong".
Farmers from villages within a few miles around would swarm over to ask for advice when farming was busy, and there were even a few People from ten miles away also come here because of the reputation.
Although there are a lot of people, the characteristics of the land along the border are roughly the same, so it is not difficult to deal with.
There are a few tricky things.
Jiabao can't make up his mind, and Fu Shu is behind him.
"Okay, okay," it was Master Xianglin who spoke.
Seeing that Fu Shu looked obviously tired, he hurriedly stopped other people who wanted to come forward for advice, "That's it for today.
If you have anything to say, I'll talk to you tomorrow.
Fushu is the treasure of all of us.
It’s really tiring for Fushu, but don’t blame the old man for falling out.”
In the spring of this year, other people's crops were all green, but the land at Mr.
Xianglin's house was barren.
Thanks to Fushu's guidance to Jiabao, he told Mr.
Xianglin to move some miscellaneous trees in the forest.
I started farming again and finally caught up with the farming season.
Although it was not a big harvest, I could still barely fill my stomach after paying the taxes.
Since then, Mr.
Xianglin and his family have been extremely grateful to the Jiabao brothers and sisters, and pitied their two and a half-year-old children here alone.
They treated them as if they were their own grandchildren.
Whenever there was something delicious, they would bring it to them.
Just like this moment, he seemed to be Fu Shu's protector.
"Thank you, Grandpa."
Fu Shuxiao's life in the pleasant small farm was a bit miserable, but he was really happy.
From a distance, he saw a dark figure on the field ridge coming towards him quickly, and the smile on Fushu's face suddenly became bigger: "Big Brother" Isn't it the elder brother Jiabao who came to pick him up?
"Here you go."
Jiabao stuffed Fu Shu with a piece of fragrant salted pancake, and took the fruit from Fu Shu's arms.
He held Fu Shu tightly with his free hand, as if he was worried that his girl would get lost.
"Ouch, our little Shennong is back," Uncle Erniu shouted but did not come closer.
Looking at Jiabao's tired look, he knew that he was probably invited by someone far away to guide the farming of farmland.
Strictly speaking, the brother and sister were still They are all children, but they have to farm the land, herd sheep, and guide villagers near and far to grow crops.
It is really hard work.
"If I could give birth to promising children like Jiabao and Fushu, oh, I wouldn't be able to kowtow to God every day."
Aunt Erniu sighed loudly.
How did you think these children were born?
They are so smart.
Fushu stumbled under his feet.
When I was kowtowing to God at home, my father saw his brother and sister every day, and it was guaranteed that the weather would change from sunny to cloudy to rainy.
I don’t know if I was too lost in thought, but I actually had a little hallucination.
The one was holding a stick towards me and my eldest brother.
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