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Chapter 1 Escape (1)

In the twenty-seventh year of the Great Chu Hui'an period, floods and droughts hit Lingnan continuously, affecting six prefectures and eighteen states. Thousands of miles away, all vegetation was gone, and people died of hunger all over the country. Ten houses in all the prefectures were empty, and so fled north to make a living, or fell into the grass and beca bandits, wreaking havoc among the people. The disasters reached the capital, and the whole court was in an uproar...

When Mo Yan regained consciousness, she felt a panic all over her body. She opened her eyes drowsily, but she was pierced by the white sunlight and burst into tears.

Eldest sister, eldest sister is awake, second sister, co quickly, eldest sister is awake!

There was a sharp childish voice in her ears, and Mo Yan sat up suddenly in fright. Before she could see clearly who was speaking, a small figure rushed towards her. She subconsciously avoided it, but she did not avoid it. Her whole body was covered by He fell down, and the back of his head hit the ground hard. For a mont, his head was filled with stars, and he almost lost his breath.

Imdiately afterwards, another excited shout ca: "Ah - eldest sister, eldest sister is awake, eldest sister is really awake!"

Before Mo Yan had ti to think about why she was still alive, she was stunned by these two unexpected "eldest sisters": she was the only daughter in the family, with no brothers or sisters!

As soon as the idea ca up, her head felt like needles pricking her head. A large number of unfamiliar and ssy mories suddenly rushed into her mind. She was sweating profusely in pain and almost fainted. Her originally sallow face instantly turned pale. .

Seeing their sister in pain, Mo Xin and Mo Zhen were too frightened to move. Mo Zhen, who was only six years old, thought he had hit his sister and was so frightened that he cried. He grabbed the second sister's hand in panic: "Second sister, it hurts, Zhen'er, Zhen'er didn't an it!"

Nine-year-old Mo Xin didn't care to comfort her trembling brother. She quickly sat down and put her sister's head on her lap. She massaged it again and again while muttering: "Sister, it doesn't hurt. Xin'er gives it to you." Rub it, it wont hurt anymore"

Although she had a headache and wanted to hit the wall, Mo Yan's consciousness was clear. Combined with the unfamiliar mories pouring into her mind, no matter how rough she was, she knew that she was reborn, and was reborn in a thirteen-year-old girl. What a coincidence. What's surprising is that the original person's na is the sa as his own, and the two children in front of him are his younger siblings!

Mo Yan looked at Mo Xin who looked like a little adult, and an inexplicable sourness filled her heart. She endured the discomfort, pulled out a smile and comforted her: "Don't worry, Xin'er, my sister is much better now. Go and comfort Zhen'er, don't scare him!"

When Mo Xin saw that her sister could talk to her, she was very happy. She thought that her massage had an effect. The movents of her hands beca softer and softer. She raised her head and shouted to her brother: "Zhen'er, co here quickly. Sister, you are ready." Dont cry either!

Mo Zhen, who was crying out of breath, heard the second sister's words and quickly wiped his face with his little hands. When he saw the eldest sister smiling at him, he sat down on the ground and cried again with a "Wow" !

Happy this ti!

The mory was almost absorbed, and Mo Yan felt that her head no longer hurt so much. Looking around, she found that this was a small hillside. According to the mory of the original owner, combined with the emaciated siblings Mo Xin and Mo Zhen who looked like they had walked out of an African refugee camp, she had to accept the cruel fact in front of her.

That's right, they are on the way to escape, and they have been for more than a month.

Originally a family of four fled together, but now there are only three of them, a brother and a sister. Could it be that the original father disliked the three of them as a burden, so he abandoned them and fled alone?

Its not that she has dark thoughts, human nature is the most elusive thing. Although the original father loves his children very much, too many people cant bear it when they escape from famine. They leave the sick old people and children on the road and walk on their own. Even if it happened, she wasn't sure that her original father couldn't do it.

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