Jiang Shu, a hard-working social animal, dies suddenly and turns into a starving pregnant woman on her way to escape the famine. It started with a broken bowl, plus a ball whose father was unknown. There are pursuing soldiers in front, refugees behind, hungry wolves on the left, and cliffs on the right. Jiang Shu: ... I'm tired. Let's destroy it. Please sit at my table. QAQ Just when she was about to lie down and die, a taciturn peasant man gave her half of the last multigrain cake. The man's name was Zhou Qin. He had long hands and legs, broad shoulders and a broad back. He could lift her up from the mud with one hand. Seeing his chapped lips and the unbearable look in his eyes, Jiang Shu shamelessly grabbed the corner of his clothes. "Brother, take me away. I can do anything, wash and cook, sew and starch, as long as I can feed my stutter!" Zhou Qin looked at her purple face and swollen belly. After all, he didn't say no. He just said a dull "hmm" and pulled her up from the snow. This pull is for a lifetime. When I arrived at Zhou Qin's house, I realized what it means to be a family member with four walls. The two thatched houses creaked when the wind blew, and there was only half a bowl of mushy wild vegetables in the pot. The people in the village were all pointing behind their backs: "That boy from the Zhou family is almost starving to death, and he picked up an unknown pregnant woman from outside. He must be a fool!" "That woman's belly is so big, she doesn't belong to a serious family at first glance..." Jiang Shu ignored these and rolled up his sleeves. No food? She knows which wild vegetables are edible and which grass roots are good for satiation. No vegetables? She used a clever trick to get a handful of precious bean seeds from the village tyrant. The land is too poor?
