The girl seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. She covered herself with a thick quilt and let two children around one and a half years old lie on top of her without any reaction.

"Silver Branch, Silver Snow, come down. You can't suppress Big Sister."

The seven-year-old boy, who was playing with his grasshoppers, turned his head inadvertently and saw that the two babies were lying on his sister's body again. He hurriedly ran over and wanted to hold the two babies away from the girl without saying anything.

"... No."

The two babies grabbed the girl's clothes together and refused to let go.

It was already a little hard for him to hold two children at once. If they didn't let go, he couldn't hold them, so he could only seduce them. "Let go of your hands. You can eat fried eggs later."

"No..."

The two babies couldn't let go. He couldn't hold them and gradually became more and more powerful, so he had to let them go. "Then sleep with me. I can't press you..."

"Yes, yes, yes..."

With the freedom, the two little guys nimbly crawled under the young girl's blankets. Under the blankets that couldn't be seen by the silver tree, the two little guys were on the left and right sides of the young girl. They stretched out their little short legs, and their little hands covered the young girl's body. Their little heads rested on the young girl's arms, like two eight-legged fish firmly placed on top of the young girl's body.

Heavy!

She felt that her whole body was pressed down by a heavy sandbag and she could not move. The heavier she was, the more breathless she was. She wanted to turn over and get rid of the heavy things on her body.

"It's so scary!"

The girl suddenly opened her eyes.

"Sister!"

Her chest sank, and two heavy things suddenly hit her, which almost made her breathless. Two identical faces squeezed up in surprise. Before she could react, the little head with disheveled hair directly rubbed against her face, which made her face painful.

"... Wait." She shouted to stop. "You are..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly stopped. The young girl looked blankly at the environment she was in. It was a narrow, yellowish little house, a crooked oil lamp, and a hard clay bed under her. On the roof, one could see thick, bowl-sized shelves covered with withered grass.

This was not her bedroom, not the place she was familiar with.

The girl struggled to pull out her pressed hands. She looked unfamiliar. Her hands were thin and black, full of calluses.

This was not her hand.

Where was this place?

Who was she?

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Sister..."

The boy was happy that his sister woke up, but he didn't expect that her sister would look at his hands strangely when she woke up. "She can't do it. Is she stupid?"

Fear filled the little boy's heart. He slid off the bed and ran out without putting on his shoes.

"Chang Nian, are you really awake?" After a while, a man and a woman came in and shouted in surprise.

"Aunt Xiuhong, Uncle Zhu."

The two names came out of her mouth. Even she herself was stunned by her own instinct: Did she know them?

"Silver Tree said you're stupid. I think you're sleeping like a fool. Look, don't you recognize me and your Uncle Zhu? Silver Branch, Silver Snow, come down quickly. Don't press my sister. Aunt Xiuhong has brought you fragrant eggs."

Xiu Hong, who came in, was relieved. He put down the medicine bowl in his hand, leaned forward, and picked up the two babies who were pressing down on him. He lifted the brick bed table from the corner and put it at the end of the bed. He opened the basket that his husband had brought and quickly placed three bowls of rice with sweet potatoes. There was a spoonful of fried egg with chopped spring onions, which gave off a unique scent of chopped spring onion.

In a few seconds, Xiuhong settled down the three children and came over to help Chang Nian up. Regardless of whether she agreed or not, he picked up the medicine bowl and poured it into Chang Nian's mouth. He had no choice but to cooperate with her and swallowed the medicine juice that was so bitter that his tongue was tied up.

After she finished drinking, her mouth felt numb and bitter.

"Chang Nian, take a rest first. I'll call the old bastard from the Li family over."

After that, he rushed out.

In the thatched cottage, there were only four people and the tall and strong Uncle Zhu.

When the man came in and saw that nothing was wrong with his long thoughts, he knocked on the door with a hammer and a big knife.

The two babies looked at Uncle Zhu, who was busy squatting at the door, and carefully picked up the small steps of the rice bowl. They moved to the side of the table with small steps and sat down to chant for a long time tacitly.

"B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B

"Eat... eat."

At the same time, the two babies used a spoon to scoop up the eggs and brought them to Chang Nian's lips.

Looking at their slow and careful movements, she realized that her body was moving ahead of her thoughts. She naturally reached out and rubbed their heads. "Eat by yourself. I'm not hungry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked by his own reaction.

"Power, strength..."

"Big..."

The two babies insisted and tried to put the spoon on their lips.

The long thoughts actually understood what they meant: "The little fellow said that after eating, you will have strength, a lot, a lot of strength."

The little fellow's action made Chang Nian feel both distressed and warm. Looking at their skinny little faces, he lowered his head naturally and ate a little with a spoon. "I've eaten it. Eat it yourself. Slow down."

"Yes."

The little guys didn't leave. They just sat next to Chang Nian, holding bowls and eating slowly with a spoon.

She lowered her head and looked at her thin arms, hugging the warm and real little guy in her arms. She leaned against the chest, and following the sound of Uncle Zhu's knocking, she allowed the foreign memories to wantonly assault her memories.

Her name was Xie Yu. She came from a happy family in modern times. Her parents were healthy and she was an archer. When she woke up, she became the current Iron Long Thought. She was 14 years old.

When she thought of her biological parents and her sudden departure, she wondered if they would be able to survive. When she thought of all kinds of possibilities, her heart sank and she felt even more uncomfortable.

Looking at the three little girls around him, she was even more depressed.

The parents of the original owner fell into the Blue Water River at the top of the village three years ago and did not float up again.

The two babies who were eating beside her were her dragon and phoenix brother and sister. The boy's name was Yin Zhi, and the girl's name was Yin Xue. The boy was her brother, but he was actually three years old and eleven days old.

When their parents had an accident, the silver branches and silver snow had been there for more than seven months. On the grounds of their crying, the Li family asked the fourth sister and brother to move into a small thatched cottage near the back mountain gate. This cottage was built by the fourth sister and brother's father to let them go hunting, and they lived there until now.

The boy who was eating vigorously at the brick bed table was called Silver Tree. He was seven years old.

This place was called Mountain Village. For generations, people made a living by making mud. Carrying mud on their backs and chopping firewoods were the most important. After the three-year-old birthday of silver branches and silver snow, the Li family, the head's grandmother, made the fourth sister and brother become part of the mud.

The silver branches and silver snow were thin and weak. If they walked faster, they would fall down. How could they carry mud on their backs?

The sister and brother's mud almost all fell on one person. The day before yesterday, after the original owner recited the amount of mud designated by his grandmother's Li family, he couldn't eat anything and fell asleep very tired. When he woke up again, he was already the current her.

Uncle Zhu of the Xiu Family was the husband of Aunt Xiuhong, the father of Aunt Xiuhong, the father of the sixth grandfather and the eldest brother, Tie Quangui. They hunted together and loved each other like family.

Half an hour later.

Aunt Xiuhong came back, followed by her grandparents.