The Qiao family's mother died when giving birth to their fifth child, Qiao Qiqi.
The Qiao family was left behind.
His father, Qiao Zuwang, was a rough and selfish man. Qiao Yicheng, Qiao Erqiang, Qiao Sanli, Qiao Simei, and Qiao Qiqi, the five children of the Qiao family, depended on each other in the difficult years.
As the eldest son, Qiao Yicheng took care of his younger brothers and sisters as they grew up, but he lived in the shadow of his outstanding cousin Qi Weimin.
Qiao Yicheng was admitted to a normal university, and his brothers and sisters also grew up pulling each other, and the family gradually escaped poverty.
The tests and care of life will never be absent. Qiao Yicheng's studies, marriages, and jobs have all worried Qiao Yicheng, and his own two marriages have also affected the joys and sorrows of this big family.
They have experienced painful tests, but also welcomed hope and warmth. They have stumbled and lively along the way.
It can't be said to be perfect, and each has its own shortcomings. As Qiao Yicheng felt, although "everyone has his or her own quagmire," everyone is working hard to live for that little bit of upward light.
Safely cross the Qiao family's children
The system prompts Qian Wen's consciousness to wake up.
Shaking his head, which was a little dizzy, a little bloated, and still a little confused, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Brother, are you okay? Why did you close your eyes suddenly?
Are you tired from digging the soil just now?
How about you sit down and take a break while my second brother and I work on it. "
There was a crisp, childish voice of concern beside him.
'Are you talking to me? Big brother? '
Qian Wen turned around when he heard the sound.
What caught his eye was a little girl with two braids and dried mud on her face.
The clothes are a bit old, and the style looks a bit unfashionable.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?
Can’t we grow meat in the soil? If we can't plant it, then we won't plant it. Anyway, we don't have any meat at home, so we can't plant it. "
There was another childish little girl's voice, a little more childish than the girl's voice just now, and a little childish.
"Grow meat in the soil? Then why not just grow money?
This is not more direct. It can be used not only to buy meat, but also to buy other things. "
Qian Wen joked out of habit, and at the same time turned his head to see the little girl who wanted to grow meat in the soil.
She also wore a pair of braids, and her face was unexpectedly delicate.
'What a beautiful little girl. '
When this thought flashed through his mind, his forehead felt itchy and he raised his hand to wipe it on his face.
"Uh~"
His forehead was covered with moist yellow mud, and he also saw his hands.
He looked up and down in front of him. Although it was covered in yellow mud, he could still see that it was small, delicate, and a little thin. It looked like the palms and arms of a child.
"Yeah, why didn't I think of it? How about we grow money? I want to eat sweets, chicken cakes, dumplings..." The little girl clapped her hands, cheered, and mentioned a list of delicious dishes as if announcing the names of the dishes. , said greedily.
During the clapping, the mud on his hands flew out and splashed on others.
"Ah, Simei, your hands and mud have all hit my face."
"Simei, don't clap your hands." This was a boy's voice, and he sounded quite young.
Four beauties?
For a moment, a flash of lightning flashed through my mind.
Countless memories flooded my mind.
Qiao Yicheng.
Qiao Erqiang.
Qiao Sanli.
Qiao Simei.
Qiao Qiqi.
When he was stunned.
"Brother, let me wipe your face." A little girl obediently stretched out her hand, but her hands were also covered in mud, so she used the clothes at her elbows to wipe the yellow mud on her forehead.
"Simei, you can't grow meat or money in the soil. You can only plant seeds in the soil. They will take root and sprout. There will be vegetables, fruits and so on next year." While carefully wiping Qian Wen's face, the well-behaved little girl said at the same time Teaching my sister.
The younger sister poked each other with the index fingers of her aggrieved hands, lowered her head and pursed her lips, "It was the elder brother who said he wanted to plant money."
"That's big brother joking with you, stupid Simei." The little boy who had no one to look after him had no choice but to wipe his cheek with his sleeve.
It only took a moment to accept the memory. Qian Wen, who had just traveled through time and had not yet come back to his senses, suddenly woke up.
He raised his eyes and looked at the gentle little girl who was carefully wiping his forehead, "Sanli?"
"Huh? What's wrong, brother?"
He looked at the little girl who got into trouble with her head lowered and looked aggrieved, "Simei?"
"Ah, brother?"
Finally, there is the little boy who fends for himself, "The second best?"
"What's wrong? Brother?"
Listening to the three little girls, the little boy responded to his words, and he looked at his small, thin arms and figure.
With a smile, he becomes Qiao.
The eldest son of the Qiao family is Qiao Yicheng.
It's now 1977, not long after Qiao's mother died in childbirth.
Father Qiao, Qiao Zuwang was a very irresponsible person. He couldn't take care of himself, let alone his children, so he asked his sister-in-law Wei Shufang to raise the newly born Qiao Qiqi with 7 quick bucks a month. .
Just now they took the bamboo basket and dragged back a bamboo basket of mud, ready to plant vegetable seeds to grow vegetables for themselves.
Now they are getting soil in the small yard to fill the prepared flower pots.
He has traveled to the beginning of the world of the Qiao family's children.
It's just that it's too small. You have to work hard to get bigger.
Otherwise, he could have saved Mother Qiao a few months ago, but he just got stuck now.
Qian Wen was acting strangely, which made Sanli and Erqiang a little worried. They looked at him worriedly, "Brother, are you okay?"
Qian Wen shook his head again, fully awake, looked at them, smiled and said, "It's okay, my feet were just a little numb from squatting just now."
"Brother, let me get you a bench." Simei, who had just gotten into trouble, rolled her big eyes and twisted her butt to hug the bench.
"Simei, your hand." Erqiang, the second brother, shouted hurriedly.
Qiao Simei is simply a sloppy person.
"Oh, yes, yes." Qiao Simei heard the sound and leaned back, "Second brother, help the elder brother get the bench.
My hands were all muddy. "
Qian Wen, Qiao Erqiang, Qiao Sanli, "..."
Qiao Erqiang showed her his own hands, which were covered in yellow mud just like hers.
"Oops, I forgot."
With a chirp, Qiao Simei forgot a word, she held her forehead and slapped her forehead regretfully, making herself covered in mud.
Qian Wen's face is embarrassing.
Wow~
Qiao Simei, who was not very old yet, burst into tears.
My sister Sanli was also convinced and hurriedly ran to take her sister Simei to the water pipe to clean her eyes.
Gigggggg~
The sound of hens laying eggs was heard.
"There are eggs." Qiao Erqiang hurriedly got up and ran to the corner of the courtyard, where there was a chicken coop with a hen in it.
At this time, the door of the small courtyard opened from the outside, and a person walked in.
"Brother, there are eggs." Qiao Erqiang held up the still warm eggs and happily showed him.
Even though this is Jinling, in 1977 it was still poor in materials and the people's living standards were average.
Besides, this is the Qiao family, and the adult in the family is Qiao Zuwang. The children of the Qiao family are suffering.
"Hey, eggs are laid.
Go ahead and steam it for me. "Qiao Zuwang said.
Qiao Erqiang thought of the egg custard and swallowed his saliva.
Sanli and the others were asked to make the mud for growing vegetables. Qian Wenyi felt a little dizzy and went back to the room to take a rest.
Qiao Zuwang heard this and looked at him, "Are you sick?
You don't dare to make me sick, the family has no money. "
Qian Wen glanced back at him. He didn't stand or sit properly. He looked carefree, not at all like a father of five children.
I don’t know what this world mission is. If it has anything to do with Qiao Zuwang, then I’m sorry.
Qian Wen withdrew his gaze and walked towards the room.
"Hey, what's that look in your eyes?" Qiao Zuwang shouted behind him.
He was answered by the sound of a door closing.
Creak~clang~
The room door is closed.
When Qiao Zuwang saw this, he held his breath for a moment, and finally said, "This has changed the world, I am your father!"
But no one paid any attention to him.
Qian Wen returned to the room and looked around. The room was not too big, and the four of them were squeezed into it.
Lying on the bed casually, well, the bed is a bit hard and makes me feel uncomfortable.
"System, mission!"
Traveling through the world of Qiao’s children
The boss of the Qiao family with different main tasks in the world
They should not be called the children of the Qiao family, but the unlucky ones of the Qiao family.
Among the five people, none of them had a happy marriage, and each one was more miserable than the last.
Be a different eldest brother of the Qiao family.
Personal ability table:
Ability 1. A physically strong body.
2. Animal affinity (basically no effect on humans)
3. Talent - divine power - disability.
4. Talent - sixth sense - disabled.
5. Lucky Minute (Daily)
6. Miscellaneous studies-sleight of hand.
7. No image (without your permission, no electronic product can leave the slightest trace of you).
8. Martial arts (martial arts and medical skills learned in the mythical world)
9. Excellent memory.
Card Pack: Tool Card
Still a little nervous, I turned over and found a comfortable position. My brain was swollen from just crossing and I felt uncomfortable.
Look at the world main quest.
A different boss of the Qiao family?
Looking at the mission introduction, there is also some intention to prevent the children of the Qiao family from becoming unlucky ones.
Qian Wen thought about the plot of the Qiao family's children. Each one was more unlucky than the last.
Qiao Yicheng found a selfish first marriage. In the second marriage, he was sensitive and had low self-esteem. In the end, his health collapsed.
But now Qiao Yicheng doesn't have to worry about it.
Qiao Erqiang, with a green prairie on his head, fell in love with a married woman who was more than ten years older than him due to lack of maternal love since childhood.
Qiao Sanli had a husband who loved her, but she also had a partial mother-in-law, and ended up being left a widow.
Qiao Simei, love brain, no... probably no brain, lame eyes, green eyes... 1.2.3. Anyway, many times, I was so angry that I wanted to hit her.
Qiao Qiqi has been fostered in her second aunt's house since she was a child. She has a cousin, a second uncle, and a second aunt who loves her, but she is a little overprotective and has a cowardly personality.
And Qiao Zuwang, a living father...
Qian Wen was thinking about it, and suddenly he felt depressed and couldn't think anymore. He was afraid that he would suffocate himself to death.
This wasn't bad luck, he thought it was a lack of heart.
Every family is missing.
It is said that what you eat will make up for it. He feels that the Qiao family can give up. Nothing they eat can make up for their short-mindedness.
He stroked his chest and calmed down.
It seems that the Qiao family is still dead, Qiao Yicheng has no children, Qiao Erqiang has no children, Qiao Qiqi... chest tightness... a sigh of relief wells up in her heart.
He suddenly understood how Qiao Yicheng's body collapsed. Based on this life experience, there are only a few people who can withstand it.
I can't think anymore, take a deep breath, breathe, breathe.
My ability is still the same, but I haven't tried it yet with a super memory, so I don't know how good it is.
As for the 'Tool Card' in the card bag, he originally wanted to use it before traveling through time, but after seeing the Qiao family's children, he found that this world could still be handled well with his ability, so the 'Tool Card' was Leave it for other uses.
After thinking about it, I fell asleep unconsciously and snored lightly.
It's getting dark outside.
Sanli and the others have already prepared the mud, put it in prepared flower pots, and planted vegetable seeds, waiting for a good harvest.
It's getting dark and it's time to cook.
Mother Qiao used to do all the cooking, but now that Mother Qiao is gone and Qiao Zuwang is a slacker again, Qiao Yicheng takes the responsibility to cook.
Now Qian Wen is asleep in the room, Erqiang has made the egg custard, Sanli has set the fire and the pot, and is waiting for him to come out to cook.
But after waiting and waiting, Qian Wen didn't come out, and Simei was so hungry that she rubbed her belly.
We've been getting muddy most of the afternoon, the road is still quite far, and now my stomach is growling.
"Second brother, why doesn't the eldest brother come out yet?
How about we go in and take a look? Simei said, trying to open the door and enter the house.
Qiao Sanli hurriedly grabbed her, "Brother may be sick and asleep now, let's wait.
If you are hungry, drink some water first. "
Qiao Sanli loved her eldest brother the most. She had just noticed something was wrong with her eldest brother and guessed that he was feeling unwell.
"Why don't I do it? I'll be watching from the sidelines when my eldest brother is cooking. I know how to do it." Greedy Qiao Erqiang wiped the corners of his mouth, he was so fragrant.
"No, eldest brother said we are not allowed to touch the stove for fear of burning us.
The Hao family who lived at the end of our street forgot that their second daughter was scalded by hot water, leaving a scar on her hand. " Qiao Sanli stopped.
"But...but what should Dad do when he sees that the eggs are not ready yet?" Qiao Simei timidly raised her hand and said.
Qiao Sanli choked.
While they were discussing what to do at the door, Qian Wen also woke up and got up.
Just now, Xiaomi was taking a light nap, and all the words of the three little ones at the door reached his ears.
"What are you doing here? Where's my egg custard?" Qiao Zuwang came over.
Qiao Erqiang, Qiao Sanli, Qiao Simei, you looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke.
"Eh? Where is Qiao Yicheng? It's dark today, and he's still sleeping.
Why wait for me to serve him? "Finding Qian Wen's figure, Qiao Zuwang knew what had happened and why the three little ones were gathered here.
Pushing aside the three little ones gathered at the door, without thinking, they saw that the door was ajar and not locked from the inside, so they kicked it without any politeness.
He still remembered the way Qian Wen looked at him just now.
"Qiao Yicheng, it's getting dark, it's time to cook, you want your father and I to starve to death~"
Suddenly, the door was opened from the inside. Qiao Zuwang kicked the door with anger and forgot to flash.
Qianwen opened the door in a flash.
Qiao Zu looked like his feet were empty and he couldn't stand still, so he performed a big split in front of them.
"Hmm...well..."
A painful nasal sound.
Qiao Zuwang's face turned red, and he immediately covered his crotch and became rickety.
"What is this for?" Qian Wen asked with a smile.
"Cough cough cough~"
The painful Qiao Zuwang took a breath and coughed a series of times.
"Who told you to open the door suddenly?" Qiao Zu said looking at the duck.
"Are you injured?" Qian Wen looked at him and asked with concern, then shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity that the family has no money. How about you bear with it, it will be over soon."
Qiao Zu looked suffocated.
"Go cook for me."
He held his crotch, crossed his legs, lifted his hips, and moved away in small steps.
"Dad, are you okay?" Qiao Erqiang looked at the injured place of his old father, grinned and asked fearfully.
"It's okay. He has rough skin and thick flesh. He heals quickly." Qian Wen waved his hand.
"Let's go cook."_&
