chapter 2

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I wanted to be a village beauty, but I didn't expect to be the only female drunkard in the village.

Taking advantage of the fact that the children was not at home, Qiao Nian had time to look through the entire family's belongings.


Alas, I can only accept my fate now.

Qiao Nian was still a little lucky that God treated her well and didn't really take her life!

Qiao Nian went out of the back room and saw that the home was simply shabby and ugly.

But even so, this is already a very good condition in Hongqi Village!

Three rooms and a yard.

The main room, the pot room, and a west room.

Qiao Nian walked around every room. The pot room (which means kitchen) had cold pots and cold stoves, and there was still the leftover polenta porridge in the iron pot from last night.

Qiao Nian opened the cabinet and found several kilograms of fine grain in the small bucket.

Qiao Nian sighed, guessing that the two children hadn't eaten yet this morning.

At this time, the stove had to be lit for cooking and the bellows had to be turned on.

Qiao Nian grew up with her grandparents when she was a child, so she didn't have to worry. She heated up last night's porridge and fried a plate of chopped green onions and eggs. The eldest and second children can eat it when they come back later.

Qiao Nian organized her thoughts.

The original owner was a woman who had been hurt by love. She married Xiang Weijun and gave birth to a second son, but she didn't love the man. She drank to relieve her sorrows every day and became an alcoholic.

Xiang Weijun was the original owner's man, and now... he can be regarded as his own man. He was the third eldest son in the family and had a cold temperament and didn't like to talk. Qiao Nian didn't have much impression of this man in her memory.

Xiang Weijun's parents, Xiang's mother and Xiang Laohan, are only forty-eight years old this year. They are not very old, but people in this era generally get married early.

The original owner complained all day long, went out to change drinks, and spent the rest of his life with the door closed.

People in the village were talking behind each other's back, saying that Xiang Wei's military career was not good, that he married an alcoholic as his wife, that he had a family and could not return home, that he lived in the mine every day, and that Qiao Nian spent all of his earnings on wine.

Qiao Nian couldn't help but raise her forehead when she thought of this. She originally wanted to travel through time and become a village beauty, but now she has traveled through time and became the only female drunkard in the village!

Qiao Nian sighed, there are good things and bad things, there are always two sides of the picture.

Although she was notorious in the village, the original owner probably didn't have many connections, so Qiao Nian also saved a lot of trouble.

Thinking like this, Qiao Nian stood at the door of her house and called the eldest and second children to go home.

It's a pity that Qiao Nian's small voice could not be heard by the big baby and the second baby who were squatting on the ground far away from the village entrance and playing with the other kids.

Qiao Nian had no choice but to go out and walk to the entrance of the village to call her two sons home for dinner.

"Run! The drunkard in the village is coming!"

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