The young man lying on the straw mat, he could clearly hear the sounds around him, as if it was a ghost pressing the bed, and his body could not move a single bit.

These days, he listened to the voices around him, and gradually understood that he had come to the Zhenguan period, and he began to analyze it in his mind for the first time after graduating from the engineering university.

Because he wasn't hit by a car, he wasn't struck by lightning, so why did he cross it? Just drank a little wine, went home and slept and crossed? At this time, he remembered Hawking's theory of wormholes and four-dimensional space.

According to Stephen Hawking's time-traveling theory, time-traveling to the future is achievable. If you take a train close to the speed of light for seven days, you can travel to the next 100 years, according to the theory of relativity, time slows down on a train close to the speed of light, thus distorting time.

Another premise of crossing is wormholes, according to Hawking's theory, wormholes are everywhere, and there may even be countless wormholes in your room.

So did you come from a wormhole?

And it is impossible to travel to the past from Hawking's theory, so why is it now in the Zhenguan period?

He thought of another possibility, quantum mechanics, parallel worlds.

Thinking about this, he began to get excited, because this only existed in the theory of scientists, and he was eager to see what the parallel world looked like 1,000 years ago. He began to try to control his body, but his 'soul' seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't control even a finger. Sometimes he wants to give up, it's just boring to lie like this, he can't feel his body because the body doesn't feel anything.

In this time of boredom day after day, he looks forward to the morning and evening the most, and at this time, his lips can always feel a soft touch.

It is only at this moment that his body can feel. These days, in the voices of many people around him, he knows his name, Jiang Wei. Among these voices, he cares a lot about a soft and sweet voice.

It seems that she is her own sister, and her name is Jiang Ruoniang. Although her voice was very weak, Jiang Wei could feel that strength in the weakness.

In the beginning, he could always hear the helpless cry of this voice. Slowly, her voice began to grow stronger.

Every night, he learned from the description of the voice that it was a village, and learned that many villagers were among them, including the grandmother who lent them to her brother and sister, her son had gone to join the army, and the daughter-in-law had died in childbirth while giving birth to her son, and now only a thirteen-year-old grandson was with her.

Many villagers who have never seen before, Jiang Wei has a relatively clear understanding in Jiang Ruoniang's description, and at the same time, he also has a good impression of these simple and kind villagers.

This lying is seven days, at night, Jiang Wei listened to Ruoniang's night words, feeling her emotional ups and downs, painful, and happy. When Ruoniang said that being by her brother's side was Ruoniang's greatest happiness, she was both moved and helpless.

It was very painful for him to be an adult (at least in mind) and to need a nine-year-old girl to support him.

He helped his grandfather's family do farm work when he was a child, and he knew how difficult it was to open up the wasteland, and for letting a little girl who had been pampered since she was a child do farm work, and at the same time support herself, she also had to support a big man, and that hardship made Jiang Wei have an impulse to get up immediately to help her resist all the impulses.

On the eighth day since he became conscious, Jiang Wei could barely move his fingers. With his unremitting efforts, he was finally able to open his eyes. The moment I opened my eyes, I felt a stinging pain when I suddenly saw light in my dark eyes.

Gradually, when Jiang Wei adapted to the light, he saw a very simple thatched house of less than 40 square meters, which can be described simply as a house with four walls.

The furniture is only a wooden table and bed. In addition, there is a wooden shelf for clothes.

He struggled to control his fingers, and gradually he began to feel in his arms, and then he could feel his toes. After several hours of hard work, Jiang Wei was finally able to control his body, and he struggled to prop up his heavy body and sit up. Little by little, he moved his ass out of bed, but he felt that he was too weak to stand up and fall to the ground.

But Jiang Wei was not discouraged, but was very happy, and really felt the feeling from his body, in a word, it was so wonderful. That feeling of being distangible, he didn't want to try again, that feeling of emptiness, powerlessness almost drove him crazy.

When Jiang Wei stood up again with the bed and looked at the sunlight outside the door, he had an urge to laugh, and it seemed that everything had become extremely beautiful.

At this time, the sun is setting, bringing a red sunset, Jiang Wei came to the gate, looking at the green mountains and green waters, there is no noise of the city, there is no traffic in the city, everything seems quiet and clean, accompanied by the crisp call of birds, at a glance a wooden house with cooking smoke curling up.

What a picturesque view.

When Jiang Wei was intoxicated, the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground attracted his attention, and following the sound, he saw a little girl the size of a primary school student, her facial features were upright, and her tearful eyes were full of disbelief. Jiang Wei looked at the girl, the girl stood there looking at him, the emotions in the girl's heart seemed to explode, tears burst out of her eyes, and tears rushed over.

"Brother!"

The girl cried and threw herself into Jiang Wei's arms, and at this time, Jiang Wei fell to the ground with a wry smile, and the world spun for a while. After relieving himself, he hugged Jiang Ruoniang, who was lying on his chest and crying bitterly.

Jiang Ruoniang has all the grievances and pain these days, and her tears have wet his chest.

Jiang Wei smiled bitterly and patted his petite body, both sad and moved. Thinking of the suffering of Ruoniang these days, my heart is full of tenderness,

"If Ruoniang doesn't cry, my brother won't let Ruoniang suffer anymore in the future."

"Brother!"

Ruoniang raised her head crying and looked at Jiang Wei's face, at this time tears mixed with soil like a little flower cat.

Jiang Wei stretched out his hand to help her wipe her face in distress, and at this time, a 'cooing' sound came, and Jiang Ruoniang suddenly blushed and looked particularly cute.

"Are you hungry? Get up first, and my brother will cook for you. ”

Jiang Ruoniang listened, pouted,

"Brother doesn't look down on people, Ruo Niang already knows how to cook. Now that my brother is weak, I should take care of you! ”

"Wow, I already know how to cook! It's amazing. But I'm the elder brother, so naturally the elder brother takes care of the younger sister, how can the younger sister take care of the elder brother? ”

Jiang Wei said, touched her little head, and when he saw her palm, his heart felt sour, such a cute little girl was forced to become a small village girl.

Although Jiang Wei has no previous memory, what Jiang Ruoniang has done for him these days really moved him. Sister, what a wonderful word.