Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

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Han Yingxue was awakened by the noise outside, opened her eyes again, but found herself in an unfamiliar environment.

She rubbed her eyes, trying to make sure she was dreaming.

Han Yingxue is a top Chinese agent. During his last mission, he was sent to steal top secrets from foreign countries. But I didn't expect something to happen this time.

She was discovered by a foreign national security agency, weighed several bullets, fled with blood all over her body, and finally...

Han Yingxue rubbed her forehead, feeling a little painful. But at this moment, a memory from another person emerged in her mind.

She crossed over! Reborn in the present body. The most important thing is that the original owner of this body is still a fool!

Han Yingxue looked around at the surrounding environment. The ruined thatched house contained almost no decorations except for a bed and a table. The room was dark and damp, and exuded a faint musty smell.

Her throat was a little dry, and she got up with some difficulty. She poured a glass of cold water into her stomach, and her throat felt a little better.

"Ah~ my son! How did you make it like this!"

"Woo woo woo..."

"My child's father, wake up, don't scare me!"

"..."

There was another burst of commotion outside the house.

Han Yingxue frowned. She always liked to be clean and didn't like to be noisy, but something important happened outside.

These people were crying and crying, and there was also the voice of the original owner's mother, Mrs. Zhao.

Han Yingxue dragged her seriously ill body out of the house.

When she came out, a large crowd of people had gathered in the yard.

There are a dozen or twenty members of the Han family, plus the people in the village, the yard of the Han family is completely surrounded.

Han Yingxue saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground, covered in blood, and her mother, Mrs. Zhao, was throwing herself on the man's heels, crying miserably.

"Father, wake up, wake up, don't scare me!"

Han Yingxue's brows twitched, and her chest felt a little stuffy. She knew that this emotion did not belong to her, but from the original owner.

The man lying on the ground at this moment is the original owner's father, the fourth child of the Han family.

"Fourth brother, don't scare mother!" Another earth-shattering cry came in. Mrs. Han also cried on the ground.

"Daddy, Daddy... Woohoo, Daddy..." Two boys and one girl rushed to Laosi Han, sobbing.

The atmosphere in the Han family was a little depressing.

The surrounding villagers also sighed a little.

"Father, the doctor is here!" The fifth son of the Han family pushed aside the crowd and said to old man Han out of breath.

"My son's father, you have to hold on, the doctor has invited you, you will be fine!" said Zhao.

The fifth child of the Han family invited a village doctor, who was rushing over with a medical box, squatting on the ground, carefully examining the wounds of the fourth child of the Han family.

"Hey..." The old village doctor sighed and shook his head.

"Doctor Li, how is the fourth child in my family, is there anyone else who can be saved?" Mrs. Han asked anxiously when she saw the old village doctor's complexion.

"There's too much blood, I can't save it, hurry up and prepare for the funeral!" the old village doctor said, and then packed the medicine box. Even though he was used to seeing life and death as a doctor, the old village doctor still felt a little sympathetic.

"Wow……"

The old village doctor's words fell, and the few people around the fourth son of the Han family cried even harder.

Han Yingxue's eyes were also a little red.

Although the fourth child of the Han family was not his real father, the memory of the original owner still remained in her mind.

The father in my memory cared for her very much. In her previous life, she was an orphan and never experienced family affection, but the father in the memory of the original owner could make her feel warm.