The Suzerain's wife, who had been dead for ten years, was reborn

Chapter 87

In this fragmented world, Qi Zhi discovered that not only he has no spiritual power, but the whole world has no spiritual power.

There will be no shortcuts in the growth of all things, and everything will follow a step-by-step process.

Even Qizhi gradually accepted that he started a new life here without spiritual power.

The small village where Qizhi settled is called Hujia Village. It is a small village built by more than [-] families. The people in the village have been farmers for generations. The land outside the village is the farmland on which everyone lives.

Because Qi Zhi is an outsider, the head of Hujia Village arranged for Qi Zhi to live in a house a little far from the village.

The people in Hujia Village were very enthusiastic. The old village head's wife brought a few people to clean up the yard for Qi Zhi, tidy up a small dilapidated house and tidy up a small bedroom for her.

"The remaining half-built house needs to be repaired." The wife of the old village chief is a woman in her 50s.

The village head's wife said to Qi Zhi: "These days of busy farming, you can make do with it first, and then ask someone to clean up for you when we are done."

Qi Zhi didn't dare to disturb them, to be honest, it would be nice to have a small room where she could sleep, and she didn't dislike it either.

"It's okay, auntie." Qi Zhi looked at the village chief's wife and said with some embarrassment, "I don't have anything to thank everyone for taking me in."

The aunt waved her hand without thinking about it and said: "The world is not easy now. Since you came here as a refugee, don't say these words. Let's rest today and wait until I come to see you tomorrow."

Seeing the aunt leading the little grandson away, Qi Zhi turned around and looked at the simple thatched cottage.

Maybe it's because no one lives there, there is always a strange smell in the house, no matter how you clean it, it can't be cleaned, so I don't force it. I open the windows and doors to ventilate, hoping to get a little better.

There is a yard outside the house. It is said that the yard is actually invisible. The ground is full of weeds. There are only a few old logs around it to form a fence, otherwise it is a wild field.

Qi Zhi went to that piece of 'wild land' and squatted down to take a look, looking at the shepherd's purse growing all over the ground, helplessly thinking about today's dinner, probably has something.

Although the house is dilapidated, it is spacious, and there is a well in the yard. The water in the well is covered with a cover, and the water inside is also clear.

Qi Zhi found a bucket, tied it with a hemp rope and fetched a bucket of water, cleaned the shepherd's purse just dug out from the yard, and then boiled a pot of water on the stove for drinking.

At this time, Qi Zhi was thankful that he was in the medical clinic before, and he was good at carrying water and cooking, so he didn't starve to death.

In the evening, the aunt brought another quilt to Qizhi, and when she entered the room, she saw that she was eating the freshly fried shepherd's purse, and her face changed: "Oh, how can we eat the weeds in the field? But you're going to be sick!"

"These are not weeds." Qi Zhi said to the aunt with a smile, "This is called shepherd's purse. It can be eaten as a vegetable, and it can also be used as a medicine to diuretic and stop bleeding. I just stir-fry it casually, and it tastes good."

The aunt looked at Qi Zhi up and down, and asked curiously: "Girl, are you a doctor? How do you know how to use medicine?"

Qi Zhi was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "I used to be a doctor, but I haven't seen a doctor for many years."

The aunt couldn't help laughing and said, "How old are you? You haven't seen a doctor for many years."

She put the quilt on the praying bed, turned her head and said to her: "I don't know if this wild vegetable can cure the disease, anyway, you go to my house to eat today, and the meals are ready, you just bring the bowls and chopsticks gone."

Qizhi was not very embarrassed at first, but the aunt was really enthusiastic, so she really took the only pair of bowls and chopsticks that Qizhi left.

In addition to the village head's family sending things to Qizhi, many neighbors also came to give various living utensils to the "distressed" Qizhi, urging Qizhi to live here with peace of mind.

In this way, Qizhi lived here.

The villagers didn't care about her when they were busy farming, so Qi Zhi sat at the door, just in time to see the villagers harvesting rice across the river.

The crops of rice didn't look full, and when the villagers came back, they could still be heard discussing this year's harvest.

"No, these millets are harvested, and after the part turned in, there will not be much left."

"That can't be helped. The harvest every year is not particularly good. This year we encountered drought and floods. It is already very good to have a harvest."

"Eh……"

When all the rice was harvested, it seemed that the grain production was not ideal. Even the village head sighed, but he did not forget that the house where Qizhi was half collapsed.

Early this morning, Qi Zhi was still shoveling soil in the yard when she heard someone calling her name outside.

"Pray!"

As soon as I looked up, I saw the village chief brought all the men in the village over, and they all walked in with tools.

The village head said to Qi Zhi: "The farming work is over, and everyone is free, so I come here to help you tidy up the house. Do you have any ideas? Do you want to tear it down and rebuild it, or just repair it?"

Qizhi didn't understand these things either, so she smiled wryly and said, "Thank you everyone, I don't really understand either, just figure it out."

The son of the village head is young and strong, and he said at this moment: "I think it will be overthrown and rebuilt directly. This old house has been unoccupied for more than ten years. The wood must have been hollowed out by insects and ants. It is not safe. Or Well re-covered."

"I think it's the same. Just build a new house. It's comfortable to live in. At that time, the surrounding fences will be repaired and replaced with earth fences, so that those wild cats, dogs, and rats can't get in."

"The water well should also be strengthened, and a shed should be built. It will not turn back when it rains or snows. I see that the yard is also big, and I will build a table and chairs."

Everyone chattered about planning for Qizhi, the village chief took a look at Qizhi and asked, "What do you think?"

"Okay, then I'll trouble everyone." Qi Zhi was too embarrassed to reject the enthusiasm of the villagers, but she didn't refuse, and everyone began to help her build a house.

Counting it down, Qizhi has lived in this small village for half a month. If there is no accident, she may spend her whole life in this small village.

The villagers built the house very quickly, and together with drying and other work, Qizhi had a decent house in less than half a month, and the side house she lives in now is much broken.

The earth fence in the yard was also built, and everyone built a small pavilion for Qi Zhi, thinking that it will be hot in the future, and they can enjoy the shade here.

After all these things are done, the small courtyard of Qizhi will be completely built.

After tossing back and forth for a month, I finally found a place to settle down.

During the period when everyone was building the house, Qizhi was not idle. Her house was at the edge of the village, and there was a clear river in front of the door. open space.

Qi Zhi asked the villagers to borrow some green vegetable seeds, and cultivated a vegetable field next to them. This kind of small green vegetables is very easy to feed, and it will grow a crop soon after being sown. It can be regarded as vegetables that every household grows.

In addition, Qizhi also opened a plot in the yard, and she planned to plant some medicinal materials.

According to Qizhi's observation, there are very few doctors in both the village and the town, and there are only two pharmacies in the town a few miles away, and they are both owned by the same owner. Illness is something to look down upon.

Qi Zhi decided to plant some common medicinal materials first, which may be useful in the future.

***

There will always be a day when the peaceful life will be broken.

This day, Qizhi made pancakes. Everyone beat the rice, and each family gave some to Qizhi. After all, Qizhi is a girl’s family, and there is no land. If the village does not help, it is estimated that it will starve to death. .

Therefore, praying to make cakes with the grain given by the villagers, and sending them door to door, it can be regarded as an expression of gratitude.

"Auntie." Qi Zhi sent the last cake to the village head's house, and said to the village head's wife, "I made this cake myself, I'll give you some."

The village chief's family was chatting in the yard, and when they saw Qizhi coming, they hurriedly welcomed her in.

"It's all from the villagers, why are you so polite." The village head's daughter-in-law frowned with a smile, and asked her to take the things to the kitchen, and bring some pickled vegetables from her own home to bring to Qi Zhi.

"No need, last time you didn't finish what you gave me, so I don't want it." Qi Zhi was really embarrassed by the enthusiasm of this family, so he could only refuse with a smile.

At this moment, the little grandson of the village chief's family came back from the outside covered in mud, and cried as soon as he came back, crying heartbreakingly.

"What's the matter?" The village head's wife also forgot to say hello to Qi Zhi, and hurried over to see how her precious grandson was doing.

"Someone bullied me!" The little grandson, who looked like six or seven years old, was in the grade that even dogs would hate. At this moment, he picked up the broken stick in his hand and complained to his grandmother: "There is a woman I don't know in the village. She bullied me!" Me, grandma, you want to avenge me!"

At such a young age, the word "revenge" means gnashing one's teeth, as if one has been greatly wronged.

Qizhi is also a little curious. She has known for a month that the little grandson of the village chief's family is the devil of the world. Not to mention the children in the village, even the adults dare not provoke him. If he walks in the village, even the dogs don't want to talk to him. .

Just such a little troublemaker, who dares to bully him?

The people in the village protect their shortcomings, seeing their grandson like this, regardless of whether it is his child's fault or not, they have to go to that person to argue.

Seeing that the whole family went out in a hurry, and the village head and the village head's son were not at home, Qi Zhi hurriedly put down the pickle jars and went out together, so nothing happened to this group of women and children.

Walking along the road in the village, after a few houses, we reached the main road at the entrance of the village, and saw a figure in the distance.

That person was sitting on the stone at the entrance of the village, with long hair hanging down by his side, making it difficult to see his appearance for a while, but judging from his figure, she was a very beautiful woman.

Looking at the figure, Qi Zhi stopped slowly.

It should just look similar, Qi Zhi stared at that person and thought, I can't just hear that Shuang really came here, right?

And the little grandson walked over with the village chief's wife and daughter-in-law, surrounded the woman and said sharply: "Where are you from, why did you come to our Hujia Village? Xiaobao is still a child, you are such an old man , how could you bully him!"

The little grandson also hugged grandma's leg, and said angrily, "That's right, you are so old, how can you bully me!"

The person sitting on the stone raised his head slowly, praying to see her face clearly, and suddenly felt a 'thump' in his heart.

This life is over again.

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