Zhao Yuan, who was weak all over, rolled his eyes and watched the little beauty walk out of the earthen house, and pulled his lips hard: "I am Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan of Xiao Zhao Zhuang?" Zhao Yuan, a master's degree in computer science in the 21st century? ”

The thoughts in my mind kept spinning, and there was another tumbling in my stomach, and a feeling of uncontrollable "valve" came, "No, it's going to flow on the bed!" ”

Zhao Yuan has only one thought in his heart, control it, can't such a thing happen, I am in charge of the heads of dozens of people.

"Porphyry—"

"It's okay, it's just a breath!" Zhao Yuan's heart was relieved, it seemed that after being sick for a few days, not only his body was hollowed out, but his stomach was also hollowed out.

"It seems that I am Zhao Yuan of the twenty-first century!" Zhao Yuan finally confirmed this, and with his weak body and the entanglement of the original owner's memories in his mind, Zhao Yuan had a feeling of falling asleep again.

"I'm sorry, brother, I took up your body, don't worry, I will definitely take care of your home, I will be Zhao Yuan in the future, Zhao Yuan of Xiao Zhaozhuang!"

From the memory of the original owner, Zhao Yuan knew what situation he was in now. Xiaozhaozhuang, located in the gray yuan town under the jurisdiction of Danling County, near Tongyi County, Tongyi County was later renamed Meishan County, the famous hometown of Sansu. However, at this time, it was still the territory of Houshu, and the age was about the twenty-first year of Houshu Guangzheng, that is, 958 AD.

At this time, the head of this land was still the emperor of Hou Shu called Meng Chang (chǎng), and the entire area of Shu was due to many changes in the Central Plains, and there were few wars in the territory, and the economic development was not bad. The original owner's elder brother Zhao Dazhu was able to create a family business in peace. However, because of the rebellion in the Later Han Dynasty, the Shu generals flinched and lost their fighters, so that the Later Shu achieved nothing, and was eliminated by Wang Quanbin, the general of Zhao Kuangyin of Song Taizu, seven years later.

However, these are very far away from Zhao Yuan, as a ** in a remote village, and they are still seriously ill. If it weren't for the fact that all the knowledge brought from modern times in his mind was very clear, Zhao Yuan would not have bothered to think about it.

Maybe it's the aura brought by the crossing, all the knowledge that Zhao Yuan has collected for the development of the game is stored in his mind, and he can remember it all with a slight thought, otherwise from the poor memory of the original owner, where can he know the general trend of the world.

"Officials, officials, wake up, the porridge is here." Meng Ying walked in with a bowl of white rice porridge, and found that Zhao Yuan had fainted again, and couldn't help crying again, she had heard that people were dying and had a return to light.

"Mother...... Son, don't cry, I'm ...... Not...... ...... thing"

Zhao Yuan already knew the identity of the beautiful woman in front of him from the memory of the original owner, but the woman was not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, it was simply a crime, and she was still a child in the next generation, and she was still studying and chasing stars.

But since he is in this era, he can only accept it, not to mention that the little woman in front of him has suffered a lot since she got married, not only to take care of herself, but also to drag an oil bottle, Zhao Yuan, who is a senior single dog in later generations, can't help but be deeply moved.

"Hello, official, great, woo woo......" Meng Ying heard her husband talking to herself for the first time in the past few days, and called herself a lady, she finally found a support in her heart, and her cheeks slowly turned red and cried.

"Also...... Not...... Good...... This! Zhao Yuan looked at the excited Meng Ying and said with difficulty.

"I know, but you're the same as Zhao Tieniu in the village, since you survived, you'll definitely be fine." Meng Ying said, put a pillow on Zhao Yuan's back, and began to feed Zhao Yuan porridge spoonful.

As soon as the "......" went down with a spoonful of porridge, Zhao Yuan's stomach thundered again, the "valve" was not closed, and the big virgin from the twenty-first century blushed.

"Official, I'll help you change your pants and quilt first." The bride, who had taken care of Zhao Yuan for a few days, understood very well what was going on, thinking that there was confusion under the quilt.

"No, you don't! There is no such ......" Zhao Yuan just wants to have a crack in the ground for himself, a master of computer science, when have dozens of people's heads been so embarrassed.

"Then you drink porridge." The bride's already red face turned even redder at this time, and she said in a voice like a gnat.

Zhao Yuan, who almost had an encyclopedia in his mind, knew that the disease he was suffering from was probably severe dysentery, and in this era of lack of medical treatment, such a disease would take many people's lives.

Due to the strong pulling a few days ago, Zhao Yuan was a little dehydrated, and the porridge cooked by Meng Ying at this time was very suitable for him to eat. Although Zhao Yuan didn't have much appetite, the porridge was very fragrant and soft, and he worked hard to finish drinking a bowl of porridge, finally regained some strength, and rejected the bride's proposal to serve another bowl.

Zhao Yuan, who had recovered some physical strength, searched for a cure for dysentery in his mind, and the bride saw that Zhao Yuan's spirit was better, so she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to walk out of the room with the empty bowl.

"Official, I'll go and decoct the medicine for you."

"Lady, wait a minute, can you bring me the medicine?"

"What do officials want to do with medicine?"

"I just want to see it."

"Okay, I'll bring it right away, but don't look at it for a long time, decoction the medicine as soon as possible, and you can drink it as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, soon."

The bride turned around and walked out of the room, and soon walked in with a bag of medicinal herbs, and opened the package of medicinal herbs in front of Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan looked at the medicinal materials, fortunately they were not cut very finely, thanks to the knowledge that he clearly remembered in his mind, Zhao Yuan knew every medicinal material, and the role of each medicinal material was also known, among which only honeysuckle and andrographis were beneficial to his disease.

"Alright, officer." Seeing Zhao Yuan looking at the medicinal herbs and thinking about something, the bride asked softly.

"It's okay, lady, when you decoct the medicine, put about three dried chrysanthemums on the pillar in it, and go to the vegetable garden to find Shu herb (purslane), pull more and pound it into juice for me to drink." Zhao Yuan said.

"But Fourth Uncle Zhao said that you can't just add things to the medicine he prescribes." The bride said anxiously.

"Don't worry, do as I say." Zhao Yuan didn't know how to explain, so he said directly.

"Okay, you have a good rest, you are going to call me when you go to the hut." The bride put away the medicine in her hand and helped Zhao Yuan to flatten his body.

"Well, go ahead."

Waiting for the bride to walk out of the room, Zhao Yuan carefully looked at the furnishings of the room. The mud and stone walls, the ceiling made of small bamboo, and the roof were covered with a large beam covered with tiles, and it was very cool on this hot summer day.

On the opposite side of the bed, there are two boxy cabinets, and the cabinets are covered with futons, which should be convenient for the bride to take care of Zhao Yuan and rest on them. From the memory of the original owner, Zhao Yuan knew that it contained the family's annual rations, rice and wheat, and there were two boxes on the cabinet, which contained the family's clothes, one of which was the bride's dowry.

"......Huh" exhaled, listening to the sound of the original owner's niece Xiao Zhao Luo playing in the courtyard, and the sound of the jar colliding when the bride decocted the medicine, Zhao Yuan's heart was much calmer, but he didn't know how his parents, sister, and younger brother, who were more than a thousand years away from the modern age, would be sad for their son (younger brother, elder brother) who died early.

"I can't go back, I'm sorry, mom and dad, my son is not filial!" Tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of Zhao Yuan's eyes.

"From now on, I am Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan from more than a thousand years later, and Zhao Yuan from Xiao Zhao Zhuang!"