No matter in that era, rich and poor are indispensable. If Liangcheng is prosperous, then the remote village here can be described as remote areas; compared with the lush forests, the mountain looks a bit desolate. Looking around, there are only a simple hut surrounded by walls, which is more eye-catching. Next to the hut, a straw shed made of trees, and on both sides are tied to the front of the hut with dry reeds and firewood branches, making a simple yard;

On the bed inside the room, a young girl was lying; the woman's face turned pale, her lips were chapped, and her long eyelashes were shaking gently; she kept shouting, "Dad...Mom...No...No...No...'

The girl suddenly sat up from the bed, her sweaty forehead soaked her messy hair. Her expression of stagnation and horror was not relieved for a long time.

"Little girl, are you finally awake?" The man walked in from outside the door with a small bowl. When he saw the girl wake up, he seemed to be very happy.

The girl retreated into the corner of the wall in even more horror, looked at the simple house, and looked at the man again. Her honest face was slightly peaceful, which made the girl's vigilant heart slightly relieved.

The girl asked softly, "Where is this?"

"This is my family, it's a little simpler, and I feel wronged by the girl." The man put down the small bowl in his hand and showed a kind smile;

In addition to fear, the girl's expression also seemed a little dull, but the most intense thing was the thought in her tenderness.

"The girl has been in a coma for three days, so let's eat something first!" The man picked up the small bowl again and brought it to the woman.

"How could I be here?" The girl looked at the man with a gloomy look in her eyes.

"It's like this..." The man briefly said the story; the girl heard the story, but she didn't say anything. She just looked at the man with gratitude, and then lowered her beautiful eyes with endless feelings with a look of sadness.

The sadness on a young girl's face is worthy of pain. Although Li Daping is just a fisherman, his innate kindness is not poverty or no relatives or no reason, and he can ignore him in life and death.

The man said with a smile on his face: "My name is Li Daping, just call me Uncle Li;"

The girl looked at Li Daping, who was full of kindness, and nodded slightly.

"Little girl, what's your name?" The man put down the small bowl, poured another cup of tea and handed it over.

The woman took the teacup, she hesitated for a while, thought for a long time before she said lightly, "My name is... Shuangmuzi..."

"Oh...Miss Frost, although my family is a little simpler, it can still shelter from wind and rain.Miss Frost is here, and she is taking care of her body and making plans." Although the man was puzzled by the woman's surname, he still reluctantly believed it because he could tell from the girl's expression that she was a person with a story.

"That's not OK. My family is not for nothing..." Li Daping's wife walked in with displeasure.

"Madam, you are back." Li Daping hurriedly stepped forward to support his wife.

"I said Daping, our family is already poor enough. If there are more idle people, how can you live this life!" The woman took a small step and walked into the house with a sway.

"The lady and the uncle have saved their lives to the little girl, and the little girl will definitely repay her in the future." Shuangmuzi understood the meaning after hearing this, and she escaped from death, so she could only use this to avoid the limelight.

"Oh...wake up..." The woman glanced at Shuangmuzi without any lust. Her sarcastic words were hard to hear.

Shuangmuzi pursed her lips and couldn't find any words. She was sitting and the woman asked this question on purpose. She thought it was not easy to say anything, so she nodded and answered.

"Since you said you want to repay me, then I'll ask you where you live and who are there?" The woman walked to the table and sat down, drinking the tea on the table meaninglessly.

Shuangmuzi hesitated for a while, and there was a little sadness on her face, which had never faded away. She whispered: "The little girl has been an orphan since she was a child."

"A helpless orphan, what do you want to repay us?" the woman said angrily, placing the teacup heavily on the table to show her displeasure.

"My wife, don't do this. Miss Frost is still young and can't eat much of us. I'm talking about it. It's not impossible to help us do some housework when Miss Frost is in good health." Li Daping comforted his wife and looked at Shuangmuzi helplessly.

"Madam, don't worry, although the little girl has no home or room, she can do her best." Although Shuangmuzi didn't want to leave behind to disturb her, she really couldn't think of where to go.

"From now, I will leave this housework to you." The woman glanced at Muzi and walked outside the house without any lust.

The man explained with a embarrassed look on his face: "Miss Frost, my wife just talks and her heart is still good."

Shuangmuzi knew Li Daping's helplessness, so he said with guilt: "Uncle, don't be polite, just call me Muzi."

"Hey... Then you drink this porridge first, so you can rest." Li Daping handed the small bowl on it.

Shuangmuzi took the small bowl and nodded gently. The white and light white porridge was sipped in her mouth, and the bitter taste spread. The girl still drank it one by one, and tears fell into the bowl inadvertently, mixed in the porridge;
Chapter completed!