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Chapter 1 Dressing as a Farmer's Wife

Mujiagou.

Zhang Weiwei stood in the yard, looking at the thatched hut that was about to fall when the wind blew, and there were three little ghosts wailing in the room. She wanted to die!

What kind of evil did this Damn? Let me... no, let me be reborn in such a ghost place!

Zhang Weiwei, a two-character master of traditional Chinese and Western medicine who is well versed in English, Japanese and Korean languages ​​with an IQ of up to 16 in the 25th century, studied Chinese medicine with her grandfather at the age of five, went to college at the age of fifteen, and graduated from the top military medical university in the country at the age of twenty-two. At the age of fifteen, she accidentally obtained a mysterious space. The space has a spiritual field. The things planted in the spiritual field are super nutritious and have a very good taste. The medicinal effects of the medicinal materials are even more strange, and the dewdrops on the plants in the spiritual field are also very magical.

Like fairy water, whether it is drinking or medicine added, the effect is great. Even if a dying person is about to die, a drop of fairy water can survive. Moreover, as long as Zhang Weiwei does more good deeds, there will be more spiritual liquid on the plants and the spiritual energy in the spiritual field is also more abundant. Later, at the age of sixteen, Zhang Weiwei goes to various poor areas for free medical treatment every summer and winter vacation every year, and uses the medicinal materials and spiritual liquid in the spiritual field to make various *** or pills, sell it to the local tycoons, obtain huge profits, and then use the money to do good deeds by himself.

Who knew that when Zhang Weiwei was buying a large amount of supplies and preparing to go to a free medical treatment in a mountainous corner in the northwest, she encountered a disaster. She passed by a chemical factory and encountered an explosion. She died. After waking up, she became Zhang Wei, and she was still a bride who had just entered the door.

Damn it, it's okay if you're poor. Her husband Mu Feng was going to cut some thatch and come back to repair the roof two days before his wedding. However, he accidentally broke his hand and knocked his head. He still couldn't wake up. Then Zhang Wei took on the name of a husband. On the day of the wedding, because Mu Feng was in a coma, Zhang Wei was forced to celebrate with a rooster. Not only that, Mu Chunfang also fell in love with the two dowry boxes brought by Zhang Wei. Of course, Zhang Wei couldn't bear to let it go. This was her only valuable thing. Seeing that Zhang Wei refused, Mu Chunfang and the old lady Mu forced and threatened to beat and scolded him again. Zhang Wei thought she had escaped from the fire pit of the Zhang family, but she didn't expect that she had fallen into the tiger's mouth again. She couldn't think about it for a moment and hit the wall, so Zhang Wei was reborn.

"Brother, brother, wake up quickly, wake up, wuwu..." The three heart-wrenching little things in the room were Mu Feng's younger brother and sister, fourteen-year-old Mu Yun, eight-year-old twins Mu Yu and Mu Xue.

The three of them cried every day since Mu Feng fell down, and after Zhang Wei woke up, they had never seen them cry.

"You broom star, moldy guy, what are you doing? The bunch of clothes at home are smelly, so why don't you wash them?"

When Zhang Wei was stunned, a sharp voice came. When she turned sideways, she saw that it was Mr. Mu, Mu Feng's grandmother, or to be precise, she was the step-grandmother, because she was the successor of Mr. Mu.

When the old woman, Mu Yun, Mu Yu and Mu Xue cried around Mu Feng on the bed, she suddenly had her triangle eyes hanging and opened her mouth and cursed: "Crying and crying, you know how to cry! You don't go to work yet! You're going to die. You're occupying the pit and not shit!"

The last mean words were obviously said to Mu Feng, who was unconscious. Although he was not awake after falling down, it was no different from his death, but the barefoot doctor in the village said that he still had a little faint breath. In modern terms, he was actually a vegetable.

The Mu family is not poor. The Mu Feng family's ancestors were still a landlord, but later they came to Mu Feng's grandfather's area and gradually lost all their property. Now they have left over more than 20 acres of land. As long as it is not a famine, the rest of their lives will be much better. However, the Mu family now has a lot of people studying, including one house, Mu Feng, Mu Feng's uncle Mu Qingnian, and cousin Mu Xiong. The study cost a lot. The Mu family has not split up. Now Mu Feng has become a vegetable and has an external trauma, which is equivalent to a useless person and cannot make money. The Mu family still has to continue to add money. Only the mean grandma will say so badly. She really hopes that Mu Feng will die, so she will save money and effort.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you go to work quickly! You broom star, an unlucky thing. After washing your clothes, feed the chickens and go and take two more chunks of pine hair back." Old Woman Mu ordered with his head held high.

Zhang Wei was about to talk back, but Mu Yun screamed: "Brother is awake, brother is awake!"

Old Woman Mu immediately ran in. Seeing that Mu Feng was awake, his expression was a little startled, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

Mu Yun's scream attracted a lot of people, and they stepped into the house one by one. Soon, the room that was not spacious was crowded.

Mu Yun said: "Xiaoyu, go and call the doctor."

The eight-year-old Mu Yu had a mud on his face, and clearly visible tears were still hanging on his face. Hearing his second brother's orders, he immediately ran out with his short legs.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up. It's really the blessing of the Buddha!"

"Xiaofeng, if you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. You will definitely be able to pass the imperial examination next year!"

"I won the bullshit! I'm not dead. I'm still a useless person when I wake up! Can I take the imperial examination with a broken hand? Sooner or later, the government will seize his fame and fortune!"

"Fan, have you fallen into the pit? Your mouth is so smelly? You are still Xiaofeng's third aunt, you can say this!"

"Sister Tan Hongmei, I know that your sons have a good relationship with this useless man. You have to go to their family, but what I said is true!"

"you........"

"Ranger, let's go, the village chief and the doctor are here."

After the words came, the two old men squeezed in and interrupted the conversation between the two women. Tan Hongmei hurriedly said to Doctor Mu: "Doctor Mu, let Xiaofeng see it."

Doctor Mu took Mu Feng's pulse, and after a while he smiled and said, "It's a miracle!"

"Is it okay?" Mu Yun said excitedly, "Is my brother okay?"

"It's okay, now there's only a little trauma left, but it's better to pay more attention to rest on the safe side."

"That's great! Brother is fine, it's fine!" Mu Yun and his sister almost jumped up excitedly.

The thin black man rushed in and grabbed Mu Feng excitedly: "Brother Xiucai, Brother Xiucai, you are really awake! That's great!"

Tan Hongmei blamed: "Xiaofeng is injured, why are you doing so much effort? Get up quickly."

"Mom, am I too excited?"

This man is Tan Hongmei's third son Tong Tongshu.

"Doctor Mu, Xiao Feng's arm..." Old Woman Mu asked anxiously.

Doctor Mu sighed and shook his head, saying, "It's broken..."

"Is there no way?"

Doctor Mu still shook his head and sighed with regret.

Mrs. Mu's face suddenly changed. She thought that this person had survived and had to take the rice in the future, but she became disabled. After that, she would not only not be able to take the imperial examination, but the rice in the future would be cancelled by the government. The most important thing was that her hands were broken and she could not do any work in the future, and she could only eat for nothing!

Old Woman Mu became active.

Fan gloated: "It's better to die than to die!"

Fan's words were scattered, and another one was terrifying. Mu Yun was furious and shouted at Fan: "Shut up!" His fire-breathing eyes stared at Fan, wishing he could kill her!

Fan threw his slap over, making Mu Yun almost fall down first, and cursed: "Beasts that are big or small, who gives you the courage to talk to your elders like this? Do you dare to glare me! I let you glare me, I let you glare me!" Fan said and pinched Mu Yun, and Mu Yun was crying in pain.

Seeing this, Tan Hongmei pushed Fan down, then put her hands on her hips and stood in front of Mu Yun: "You black-hearted shrew! Try it again!"

"It's all your business to hit my own nephew. Tan Hongmei gets away!"

"Xiaofeng is kind to our family, so I will take care of this matter." Tan Hongmei was not afraid of her at all. She turned sideways and said to her third son, "Tongshu, go and call your elder brother, second brother and fourth brother, I see who dares to touch Xiaoyun."

"Stop talking!" The village chief stood up with anger on his face and glared at Fan, "What are you doing? Fan, do you think I'm a dead person?"

"The village chief, it's obviously this little beast Mu Yun...ah!"

Fan was thrown out!

There was a "bang" and it fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at Zhang Wei and stepped on Fan's face with one foot and said, "I can't stand it anymore! Why do you think your mouth is so bad!"

"Wuwuwuwu..." Fan struggled desperately.

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Zhang Wei, a scholar's daughter, was so fierce!

Is this still Zhang Wei who committed suicide by hitting the wall yesterday afternoon?
Chapter completed!
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