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Chapter 1

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    In the early morning, the fog on the river lingered for a long time, and the villages built along the river looked hazy in the fog. There were bursts of birdsong in the forest behind the village, and smoke began to rise from the chimneys of each house, and the village slowly began to wake up.  .

    A little girl about four or five years old was squatting on the stone pier in front of the house, with a pair of chubby little hands resting her cheeks, her brows were tangled together, as if she was discussing some problem, the lonely little figure  She was a little sad, but the little red mole between her eyebrows added a little bit of radiance to her.

    In the distance, an old cow came slowly, and stopped in front of the little girl.  Hearing the old cow moo, a thin old man with a hunched back appeared behind him. The old man was huddled in his coir raincoat, with a slender mustache hanging down his neck, like an unknown god in Hayao Miyazaki's comics.

    "God" saw the little girl's old face and smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Doudou got up early today? The fog in the early morning is heavy so don't freeze again."

    At this time, a young woman came out of the room behind Xiaodoudou and pulled her up from the stone pier: "I just sat here again when I was sick, and I should feel uncomfortable when the cold enters my body.  If you know how to say hello, the more you live, the more you come back.¡±

    When the little girl heard what the woman said, she immediately turned her head and said, "Grandpa is good."

    The young woman greeted the old man with a smile, "Uncle Shi Gen, have you had breakfast? Why don't you come to our house to have some."

    The old man shook his head with a smile: "I've eaten, I've eaten, it's not worth asking me to borrow a cow, I'll go and tidy up the rest of my house first."

    As he said, he raised the tobacco rod in his hand and added shredded tobacco, "You have to watch out for Doudou, don't freeze it again. A few days ago, my son brought back some plums. I'll ask Xiaohe to bring them over later."

    The woman knew that the life of Shi Gen's family was not easy, and it was rare for the children to have snacks, so she waved her hands and refused, "No, no, Ziwen can just buy it in the county today, and save the ones at home for Xiaohe and Shannan to eat."  Uncle Shi Gen, do you want to buy something for your family? I will ask Ziwen to help bring it back."

    "Let Ziwen help me bring a bag of salt. There is no rush for anything else. You can go back to eat. I should go to the field too."  The sound of his cigarette clicking.

    At this moment, the little girl was sitting at the dining table holding a bowl, her thoughts still muddy.  Why did I come to this place?

    She has been in this body for several days, and the life here is very similar to when she was a child, people's living habits, language and writing are the same.  She clearly knew that she was not dreaming, but in another time and space, because there was no trace of modernity here.

    This is an extremely terrifying thing, not because of the time travel but because of the unknown.  Not to mention the world outside this time and space, even this small village, she doesn't understand the people around her.

    Hongdou dare not relax a bit, because she has seen countless cases and learned some social experience from them, such as a closed village, which is the most intolerant of aliens.  Even the modern age that claims to believe in science has so many sensational cases, let alone this small village in this unknown age.

    But fortunately, when she came, her body was suffering from a severe cold, and her blank reaction would not arouse too much suspicion.

    After several days of observation, Hongdou learned that the small village she lives in is called Xiushui Village.  It is a typical village living along the river, with mountains behind the village, river in front of the village, and mountains on the other side of the river.  From a distance, Xiushui Village is a belt between the mountains and rivers. The yellow mud and black tiles are not comparable to those big houses in the city, but they are said to be better than those deep in the mountains.

    Compared with those families where there are only a few brothers and sisters, three aunts and six wives, the population of the family she is in is quite simple.  Father Song Ziwen is a doctor who is capable of both literature and martial arts, and mother is not a delicate woman. She can do everything with her father up and down the river on weekdays.

    Furthermore, Song Zixiao, Song Ziwen's elder brother, had already passed the Jinshi examination, but due to his lack of background, he did not stay in the capital as an official. Instead, he was arranged to become a magistrate in a small county in the south five years ago.  The grandparents worried that the eldest son's family would find it difficult to make a living outside, so they also went to the south and left all the family property to the younger son Song Ziwen.

    "Ziwen, you go to the county today to bring a bag of salt to Uncle Shi Gen, and buy some snacks for Doudou. I don't think she has much appetite, she can't eat anything." Hongdou's mother looked at Hongdou holding a bowl of food  The appearance of not knowing the smell is very worrying. Although the fever has subsided, the child still looks listless these days.

    "Understood." Song Ziwen put his hand against Hongdou's forehead and tested it for a while before letting go.??He stroked her hair and asked gently, "What would Doudou want to eat? Daddy will buy it for you."

    Hongdou's father is really good. He has been taking care of himself since the first day he came here, and he didn't go out until recently when his health was much better.  But Hongdou didn't know what this body liked to eat, so after thinking about it, he said, "It's the same as before."

    Only then did Song Ziwen show a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, "Okay, daddy will buy your favorite mung bean cake and chestnut cake." If the child wants to eat it, it means that his health is much better. As a doctor, Song Ziwen is very concerned about his daughter's physical condition.  Still relatively understand.

    ? It turns out that Hongdou's favorite food was similar to his own.  Hongdou breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, then he thought about it, now he is Hongdou, Hongdou is himself, don't divide you and me anymore.  If you can't even deceive yourself, how can you deceive others?

    "Pingping, take advantage of the good weather today to deal with those brook fish at home." Song Ziwen confessed, "Don't go out if you have nothing to do. It's not good to leave Doudou alone at home."

    "You can go out at ease, I'm not a child, I need you to explain." Ren Pingping complained, but with a smile in her eyes, she picked up a chopstick dish for Song Ziwen.

    After breakfast, Ren Pingping helped Song Ziwen move the medicinal materials to her own awning boat.  From the village to the county seat, one has to either punt by oneself or take a mountain road. Most people in the village have a small boat, and travel is secondary, and the main function is fishing.

    The black awning boat of Hongdou's family is unique in the village. This is also because Song Ziwen often sends medicinal materials to the county town. The awning boat can prevent the medicinal materials from getting wet by the rain.  The medicinal materials on the boat were collected by Song Ziwen from the mountains on weekdays, and some were grown by himself. On market days, he sent the medicinal materials to the pharmacy in the county to sell them to earn some silver, and then bought some daily necessities to bring back.

    Although the farm life is basically self-sufficient, there are always some things to buy.  There are always a lot of things to do in the mountains to make a living, and there are very few people like Song Ziwen who can often go to the county town, so he has to bring a lot of things for the villagers every time he goes out.

    Song Ziwen set off with the black awning boat, and Ren Pingping also started to roll up her sleeves to do housework, leaving Hongdou to sit alone at the door and watch her father's figure get farther and farther away until it disappeared into the end of the landscape.  The whole picture is beautiful like an ink painting.

    Hong Dou is very curious about the end of the river, what kind of scenery is at the end that he can't see, but he also knows that now is not the time.

    After a period of exploration, Hongdou's room has a small desk and three-character scriptures, which shows that Hongdou has begun to enlighten. There is a large bamboo basket under the bed, which contains bamboo dragonflies, slingshots, pebbles, fruit stone strings and other colorful toys.  It shows that Hongdou's character is more playful and optimistic.

    So far the most important thing is to have more contact with parents and people in the village, and try to integrate into this society.  Thinking of this, Hongdou walked to the back of the house, taking the first step into another world, starting with her mother.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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