"Auntie, uncle won't die like Daddy, right?" In front of the dilapidated mud house, a three- or four-year-old girl who looked very thin bit her little finger and asked a woman who was also thin, only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a small birthmark on her neck, and a beautiful face.

"No, Luoluo, your uncle will be fine, definitely." The woman looked at the door covered by a reed mat, hugged the little girl and said firmly.

The little girl's name is Zhao Luo, her mother died in childbirth when she was born, and her grandparents are long gone. In this remote small Zhao Village, Zhao Luo's father Zhao Dazhu is famous for his honesty and hard work, after burying his deceased wife, he took his younger brother Zhao Yuan to go out early and return late to plant the family's eight acres of land, not only raised his infant daughter to such a big age, but also spent most of the family's savings to build a new house next to the old house not long ago to help his younger brother Zhao Yuan marry his daughter-in-law.

The poor new daughter-in-law, Meng Ying, had just married into the Zhao family, and was sitting on the bed in the new house waiting for her husband, whom she had only met quietly. But before the wedding banquet was over, Uncle Zhao Dazhu fell ill, first vomited and diarrhea, because he was very poor from perennial fatigue, he went within two days, and her husband Zhao Yuan also fell ill.

didn't have time to be sad, with the help of the villagers, Zhao Dazhu was hastily buried, Meng Ying took Xiao Zhao Luo and took care of her husband wholeheartedly, but Zhao Yuan's condition still worsened, and after waking up for a while last night, he was still in a coma.

There were also six other people in the village who were sick, plus Zhao Dazhu had already died in three people, and Zhao Si in the village said that it was a plague, and all the sick people were carried to the mud houses outside the village to settle down so as not to infect others. Zhao Yuan's family was originally close to the outside of the village, but Zhao Yuan, who fell ill, was not carried away and was able to recuperate at home, but his condition worsened.

Meng Ying's mother's house is in Songjiazhuang, not far from Xiaozhaozhuang, the Meng family belongs to foreign households, there are only two families surnamed Meng in the village, as a foreign surname, they have received a lot of exclusion in Songjiazhuang, especially Meng Ying has an obvious birthmark on her neck, and she is regarded as an ominous person by the people in the village and has been bullied a lot.

However, Meng Ying's father and mother don't care what outsiders say, and have been working hard to protect their daughter, as their daughter grows older, the two worry about their daughter's marriage, because no one has come to say goodbye to the birthmark. Zhao Dazhu also learned about Meng Ying from Aunt Xiuhua, the matchmaker in the village, so he asked Aunt Xiuhua to help Zhao Yuan talk about this family.

Meng Ying's father, who understood the situation of the Zhao family, felt that the two brothers of the Zhao family were honest and willing to do their part, and there was no pressure from their in-laws, and their daughter would not be bullied if she married in the past, so she agreed to this family business.

But people have good and bad luck, and Meng Ying, who has just married and is not familiar with her husband at all, now has to shoulder the burden of the entire family, not only to take care of her sick husband regardless of the risk of infection, but also to take care of her uncle's daughter Zhao Luo.

Meng Ying, who has a tenacious personality, does not lament the injustice of fate to herself, and takes care of her husband wholeheartedly. I asked for medicine from Uncle Zhao in Langzhong, changed the clothes and bedding that were soiled because of Zhao Yuan's vomiting and diarrhea, and in the four days after burying Uncle Zhao Dazhu, Zhao Yuan carried it over.

Only one of the sick people in the isolation point, Zhao Tieniu, who survived and fully recovered, plus the three people who fell ill later, and the other six people died one after another. Although Zhao Yuan, who was taken care of by Meng Ying as much as he could, he was in a coma at the most dangerous time.

"Am I really an ominous person?" Meng Ying couldn't help crying, let Xiao Zhao Luo play with the little wooden horse his father made for her in the yard, and walked into the bedroom, but saw Zhao Yuan looking at him with his eyes open and suspicious.

"You're finally awake, woo woo woo ......" Meng Ying couldn't hold back any longer, the man lying on the bed was no longer as strange as when he first came after taking care of him for a few days, but he didn't know that the husband in front of him had completely changed someone.

Yes, the person lying on the bed is no longer Zhao Yuan from Xiao Zhaozhuang, but Zhao Yuan, a computer master from the 21st century.

After graduating with a master's degree in computer science, Zhao Yuan joined a large game company just as the computer industry was booming. When he was a graduate student, Zhao Yuan was independently responsible for a game project of his mentor, because of this resume, Zhao Yuan was responsible for the development of a game for the company's farming and upgrading construction of villages and towns, similar to XX farms and XX manors.

However, Zhao Yuan is responsible for the development of this requirement is closer to the truth, all kinds of crops, buildings, factories and mines to stand up to scrutiny, all kinds of information requires real data, the project team found a lot of information, what rice, wheat and corn planting, vegetable garden development, all kinds of vegetable and fruit planting, pigs, chickens, silkworms and so on all the livestock and poultry that you want to get, the conventional treatment methods of Chinese and Western hospitals, as well as fertilizer factories, feed factories, match factories, cement factories, daily necessities factories and other plant equipment construction and production and the development of various mineral deposits, Even a large number of literary and cultural works that promote the building of spiritual civilization have been added. It took nearly half a year for nearly 40 people in the project team to collect these materials and consult with experts and senior practitioners in various industries, and then sorted out all the materials and then loaded them into the game, which took another year, and finally after working overtime day and night for programming, planning, art and a large number of debugging and optimization, the game can finally enter the beta stage.

In order to celebrate the completion of the game, the project team held a high-level dinner, everyone drank openly, as the person in charge of the project, Zhao Yuan, who was poured a lot of wine by everyone, soon got drunk, and returned to the studio of the project research and development in a daze, just turned on the computer and was ready to play the game that had just been developed, but he fell asleep without holding it all at once.

When Zhao Yuan woke up, he felt soreness all over his body before he opened his eyes, and his stomach was also overturning, and his brain felt like it was about to explode, and at the same time, there was a little Zhao Zhuang, a new daughter-in-law Meng Ying, a big brother Zhao Dazhu, and there seemed to be a little girl, a large wave of memories came, is this a dream?

"Damn, I'll never drink with that group of animals again, and pour me like no one else, isn't it just doing it yourself at work, being a little strict with everyone, and using it to retaliate against me like this? There are too many materials to see in order to develop the game, and there are some messy things in my head, how it looks like another person's memory. Zhao Yuan thought uncomfortably, and couldn't open his eyes.

Suddenly heard a footstep, Zhao Yuan seemed to be sleepless when he was sleepless, and finally opened his eyes, but found that he was no longer in the office, but in a very rustic mud house, and before he could figure out why he appeared here, he saw a beautiful woman in very rustic clothes walk in, and then he cried.

"Holy, is this a prank?" Zhao Yuan looked at the beauty, rolled his eyes, and thought.

"Are you hungry or not, I boiled porridge, I'll bring it to you." The beauty cried for a while, and when she saw that Zhao Yuan didn't speak and was very weak, she turned around and walked out of the house again.

"I'm wearing it?"