Chapter 1: How did it become Chu Gui Hua?

  The sky in June is scorching hot.

  *Sigh*... After letting out his N+1th sigh, Chu Yande who was sitting beside Chu Guifang finally couldn't help but ask: "Sister, what's wrong?"

  Hearing the voice of the little radish head beside her, Chu Guihua let out a sigh again.

  Who can give her an explanation of how she ended up in such a world?

  Whether it's ancient or not is beside the point, but why is Mao from a dynasty that I've never even heard of?

  Ming Luo Dynasty?

  Which dynasty is this?

  Who is the emperor?

  Who is the queen?

  I don't know!

  Nobody knows!

  Chu Guihua couldn't understand, since they were already in ancient times, shouldn't the emperor and empress also be considered national parents? But as ordinary commoners, how could they not even know who their own national parents were?

  Alright, I don't know then. Who let this be a godforsaken rural village? Apart from the Village Chief with the surname Guan, the farthest place others have been to is probably that legendary county town.

  It's even difficult to fill one's belly, who still has the mind to care about national affairs?

  Encountered the legendary crossing, no big deal, don't know which dynasty it is, doesn't matter. Even if I came to a rural village where every day's meal was mirror-like rice porridge, that's all right too.

  Zhu Guihua was confused, how did she become Zhu Guihua?

  Osmanthus...

  Damn it, if this were osmanthus cake, how great would that be! But why is it named after myself?

  Looking down at her own yellowish-black skin, thin hands like chicken claws, and arms that were nothing but skin and bones, Chu Guifang really wanted to dive into the nearby river and bid farewell to the world.

  But she just muttered to herself in her heart, if she really had to die, she wouldn't be able to do it anyway.

  About how she came to this inexplicable world, Chu Guihua herself couldn't explain it clearly. It felt like she had a long dream, in which she experienced modern city life, and when she woke up, she found herself lying in a dilapidated thatched cottage.

  But no matter how she ended up here, it's already unimportant. She has transformed from a modern city girl to a rural farm girl, not white, not rich, and not beautiful. All she has is endless household chores and a never-ending supply of plain rice porridge that she can't finish eating.

  "Sister? Older sister?"

  Chu Yan's soft voice came again, and Chu Guihua snapped back to reality, only then realizing that she had just daydreamed again.

  "Xiao De, what's wrong? The geese have run away?" Chu Guihua's first reaction was that the two big white geese she had raised had run away.

  It's okay if the goose runs away, but if it can't be caught back, then that extreme grandma of hers will probably break the broom.

  At the thought of her own exceptional grandmother, Chu Guihua couldn't help but shake her head again.

  It's really strange, isn't it? They all say that people of different generations are close relatives. How come when this saying is applied to oneself, it doesn't work anymore?

  How long has she been in this world and become Chu Gui Hua? Counting the days, it's almost a month now! That top-notch grandma Zhou Shi, how many times has she beaten herself up already?

  Chu Guihua closed her eyes and thought for a moment, but when she opened them again, she found that even she herself couldn't remember how many times she had been beaten by that grandmother.

  "Alas!" After another sigh, Chu Guifang finally noticed the small hand that had grabbed her arm and was shaking it vigorously.