Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

A loud 'bang' sound outside woke up the little girl on the bed. She reluctantly opened her eyes and shook her head, only feeling dizzy and weak.

Suddenly, her eyes sharpened, and she finally remembered what happened to herself.

In the Century Cooking Competition, she accepted a friend's invitation to compete on behalf of their restaurant chain, but because a special ingredient was not ready and time was limited, she had to drive to prepare it herself.

However, she drove the car and reached a slope. When she stepped on the brakes, she realized that the brakes had failed.

On the continuous slope, she avoided several oncoming cars, and finally rushed down the cliff under the inevitable.

Could it be that she was rescued?

Is there such a lucky thing? If you fall off that cliff, you will be smashed to pieces, how can you be rescued?

No, Xia Beibei groaned inwardly. Not only did she have the memory of falling off the cliff, but she also had some inexplicable images in her mind.

For example, her current name is Xia Jiuniang, and she is a Jiang Liuer in Xiajia Village.

For another example, she has an elderly grandma who fished herself out of the drifting river.

Another example is that this year, there were locusts in the fields, and the crops in the villages hundreds of miles away were all grainless, so that she and her grandma were both gnawing on the bark and leaves.

What's wrong with her?

how……

Xia Beibei was still thinking about what was going on, when she suddenly realized that the environment she was in was very wrong.

On the side, the dilapidated mud wall seems to be blown down by the wind at any time; the roof is covered with thatch, without even a single tile.

Although the furniture everywhere is shabby, it is not difficult to see that the carvings and craftsmanship are definitely not modern.

With a 'creak' sound, the door was suddenly pushed open.

An old woman in a green dress came in, holding a dark bowl in her hand.

"Jiu Niang, you're finally awake. Grandma is so worried about you." This old woman was the grandma in Xia Beibei's memory, and she was picked up to raise Xia Sangshi, who is now twelve years old.

Seeing that Xia Beibei who was hiding on the bed had woken up, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Grandma, don't cry, I'm fine, I'm fine." Although it was difficult to accept the fact of time travel, Xia Beibei still struggled to get up in the face of the half-centenarian's tears, and comforted her with a hoarse voice.

This is her only obedience after time travel, her grandma.

"Don't, Jiuniang, don't get up, lie down, lie down." Seeing her struggling to get up, Xia Sang hurriedly put the bowl on the broken table and came to support her.

"That hateful big girl, why does she always get on with you, she's a stinky girl with parents and no mother." She helped Xia Beibei up while muttering.

"Jiu Niang, are you still dizzy?"

For a long time, that Xia Daya always liked to bully Jiuniang, and she knew the reason, wasn't it the Muzi she liked, who always liked to run to Jiuniang's side?

At such a young age, he has learned to be jealous, which is simply too hateful.

Xia Beibei shook her head and smiled at Xia Sangshi, "Grandma, I'm much better."