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    Chu Yunli opened her eyes again and was already standing in the main room of the courtyard of her underworld. The breathless feeling just now seemed to still be there. Standing in front of her was the face she had seen for decades. Li Ru looked at it with a smile.  She said, "Thank you. It's you who let me know that even if I don't follow the rules, I can still avoid falling into the name of the Li family's loyal and loyal people. I thought wrong before." Her figure gradually faded and disappeared quickly.

    Chu Yunli waved to her as a farewell, and the old man's stiffness faded away. He felt relaxed and casual all over, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

    Poke the jade tactics, there are 3250 places where you are good at a glance, and there are other categories under the bottom.

    Li Ru¡¯s resentment: 500

    Goodwill: 2750

    Chu Yunli was quite satisfied and opened the martial arts column. She had long wanted the kind of high-level martial arts. When she saw it, she was dumbfounded.

    The cheapest basic internal strength is 2500, as well as basic boxing, basic swordsmanship, basic fingering they are all the same 2500

    She was a little disappointed. With this way of making money, how could she be so successful in her lifetime?

    But she didn¡¯t seem to be willing to give up. She was used to living like this. Besides, she had a secret thought in her heart. She hadn¡¯t found the person yet.  After all, I bought the basic internal strength, practice it first, and talk about it later.

    She could hear someone talking outside, but she didn't go out, so she just clicked to continue.

    When she woke up again, a musty smell hit her nose. Chu Yunli frowned and sat up. The quilt on her body was thin and she felt cold all over. With the light coming in from the window, she could see that there were only simple beds and beds in the house.  There was a table. The table was still crooked. The quilt in front of it was dark and the color could not be seen. Maybe it was because it was too dark.

    In short, she felt uncomfortable everywhere, which made Chu Yunli, who was pampered in her previous life, very uncomfortable. She closed her eyes and absorbed the memories.

    After opening her eyes again, Chu Yunli looked angrily. This time, the girl was a bit too miserable.

    But now it¡¯s herit¡¯s actually about the same, just as miserable!

    It was already dawn, and a young woman's voice sounded outside, with a tired and slightly flattering tone, "Da Ya, it's time to get up."

    Chu Yunli stood up, picked up the patched clothes beside the bed, and turned a blind eye to the firewood in the corner after getting out of bed. Yes, this room is a firewood shed, and the bed for sleeping is actually made of firewood.

    The only things that belong to her in this room are the clothes on her body.

    Opening the door, there was a small courtyard with two main rooms and two side rooms. The rest was the woodshed where she lived and the kitchen next door. The woman who just woke her up was busy in the kitchen at this time.  When she came out, she said, "Da Ya, you go and feed the pigs and chickens first and then do the laundry. After breakfast, I will go to the ground with my mother. I don't have time to do the laundry during the day."

    Chu Yunli frowned and carried a bucket of pig food to the backyard. There were two piglets weighing about 70 to 80 pounds. The weird smell could be smelled from a distance. She suppressed the smell and poured the pig food into the pig trough. Over there  There were still seven or eight hens, so I grabbed a handful of grass next to the pen and threw it in, and that was it.

    ¡°In fact, I have to clean the pig pen every day, and then pile up the manure for use in the fields.  But today Chu Yunli doesn't want to do this job. Even if she has received the original memory, these things are not so difficult to accept, but these jobs should not be done by her.

    The original person was He Daya. Her father died young and her mother, Yang, remarried half a year later and insisted on taking her with her.

    This should be because the mother was reluctant to let go of her daughter and was afraid that she would be abused after she left, so she had to take her with her. But in fact, He Daya had a difficult life because she took her with her, and she died early.  That's why Chu Yunli arrived.

    She came out of the backyard. Under the eaves, a large tub of clothes had been arranged in a wooden basin. At a glance, she could see that there were clothes from old to young people. The top one was a small floral jacket. At a glance,  It is the clothes of a young girl.

    It was early winter at this time, and it was quite cold outside, especially in the river. As soon as I put my hands down, they turned red from the cold.  Chu Yunli looked at her hands, which were cracked by the cold and had several holes left while working.  Both hands were swollen and ugly.

    She frowned and stood in front of the basin of clothes without moving. Yang poked his head out of the kitchen and urged, "Da Ya, hurry up, it will be too late soon."

    Chu Yunli raised her hand and showed Yang the redness and swelling on her hand, "Mom, my hand hurts."

    Yang glanced at it and didn't take it seriously, "It's almost winter, and your hands are all the same. Just wait until mother thinks of a way to buy you a box of plaster to rub on."

    "I don't want to go today." Chu Yunli said seriously.

    Mrs. Yang hurriedly came out and pulled her into the kitchen.??, "Da Ya, don't be stubborn. If you don't wash these clothes, your grandparents will be angry and won't give you food. It will be very difficult for my mother to be caught in the middle."

    "Then why won't He Wei'er go? These clothes belong to her parents and grandparents, and even her own. Why should I make them?" Chu Yunli lowered her head and asked these words.  He had already guessed Yang's answer.

    Yang had already gone to knead the dough and scolded casually, "You kid, you are different from Wei'er. My mother is the stepmother. How can I let her work? Besides, doing something is good for you. Girls should be more diligent."  Only then can you find a good marriage."

    If it were the original He Daya, after hearing these words, she would have gone to the river carrying the basin of clothes, fearing that her mother would be embarrassed and "for her own good".

    Originally, there was nothing wrong with washing clothes, but Chu Yunli took a casual look and found that there were men's and women's underwear among the pile of clothes. She was only a thirteen-year-old girl now, so this was a bit too much.

    "You can go ahead and do it." Chu Yunli looked at the dough she was kneading, "I can help you cook."

    Yang didn't move and frowned, "They will have dinner in a while. How can you get there in time? Be obedient and hurry up. Doing laundry is not a tiring job." She lowered her voice again and said, "Mom will leave a steamed bun for you.  Be good!" After saying that, he started busy in front of the stove again.

    Chu Yunli was silent, then got up and went out carrying the large wooden basin that was half her body. It was a little heavy, but okay. When she got to the river, she found that there were a lot of people washing clothes, and some acquaintances were saying hello to her.

    In several lifetimes, Chu Yunli had never washed the clothes of a stranger. She washed them casually and threw them into a basin. When they were all rinsed with water, the basin was too heavy to lift.

    He Daya could move it, so of course she could, but she didn't grit her teeth and move it back like He Daya did. She left the basin by the river and went back.

    As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw the Du family sitting around the main room, and Ms. Yang was setting the dishes. No one was helping her. She just ran to the kitchen. From the corner of her eye, she saw her coming in and ordered, "Hurry and get the bowls."  .¡±

    A sharp woman's voice sounded, "You still want to eat? You didn't clean the pig pen this morning. We, the Du family, can't afford to feed such lazy people! It's best to go back to the He family as soon as possible!" The table in front of Mrs. Du was photographed.  Peng Peng sounded, his face full of anger.

    Whenever it was time for dinner, Mrs. Du often found an excuse to quarrel, so He Daya had nothing to eat.

    Over there, Yang's eyes were red, and she wiped her tears and went into the kitchen.

    Hearing this, Chu Yunli turned around and walked out.

    Yang chased her out and asked with a cry, "Da Ya, where are you going?"

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