Chapter 1 Caught up with the crossing welfare?
"Alas, it's so hard for me to see that there are one-to-one pairs on this street."
A man walked down the street and muttered to himself.
The man's name is Fu Xiaotian, and he came to the big city to work alone, because the university he went to was only a junior college, so the job he was looking for was not very satisfactory.
Over the years, he has worked in factories, waiters, cooks, customer service, and sales, but none of them are stable and high-income.
In terms of relationships, Fu Xiaotian also has no girlfriend because of his work. Seeing that everyone around him is married and has children, but he has been doing nothing.
"Damn, is this the end of this life? I'm not reconciled! β
Fu Xiaotian couldn't help but complain.
But Fu Xiaotian didn't seem to notice that he had already run a red light, and a small car was driving straight towards him.
"Bang!"
The car hit Fu Xiaotian's body, everything happened so fast that Fu Xiaotian didn't have time to think at all.
Is that all? Maybe don't come to this troubled world in the next life. But are you really willing?
Gradually, Fu Xiaotian lost consciousness and fell unconscious.
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The noon sun was unusually dazzling, and through the papier-mΓ’chΓ© window, it sprinkled onto Fu Xiaotian's face.
Fu Xiaotian seemed to feel the sunlight and slowly opened his eyes.
Fu Xiaotian's eyes were greeted by a small room made of mud, and then a simple table and stool on the ground. Other than that, there is no other decoration.
Fu Xiaotian couldn't help but wonder, where is this? I wasn't hit by a car, I'm not in the hospital now, or I'm supposed to be in the underworld, how can I be here.
Fu Xiaotian then looked in front of his eyes, and a monotonous cotton wool quilt covered his body. And his clothes turned out to be different, wearing a cyan robe with a round neck.
"What? What's the matter, isn't this an ancient garment? How did I wear it! And, I don't seem to be okay too? Is a car accident a dream? Did I join the crew and not go to the hospital? β
Fu Xiaotian muttered to himself, and couldn't help but wonder a little, what the hell is going on.
At this time, Fu Xiaotian touched his head again, and this touch startled him.
Because Fu Xiaotian found that his hair had become hugely long, and he had combed it all back of his head.
"Damn, this is too, I'm all a patient, and you still secretly transported me to the crew to play a patient? Can it be a little moral. β
After that, Fu Xiaotian lifted the quilt angrily and prepared to go down.
But at this time, Fu Xiaotian realized that this was not a bed, it was a kang, an earthen kang, "Hey, what is this crew shooting, the kang you still use, it's very careful." β
Then, Fu Xiaotian walked down, but this time, Fu Xiaotian was embarrassed, because under the soil kang, there were no shoes of his own, only a pair of flat boots.
"What, what about my shoes, it's too deceitful."
Fu Xiaotian looked at the flat boots on the ground with a blue face, and finally after some ideological work, he finally compromised, "Okay, just wear these boots, when I find the crew members, I have to ask them to give me an explanation." β
Fu Xiaotian was extremely reluctant, slowly put on this pair of flat boots, bypassed the table, and pushed open the dilapidated wooden door.
"Crunch."
The door opened, and Fu Xiaotian saw such a scene. A woman sat in the middle of the courtyard, with a needle and thread in her hand, embroidering something very seriously.
To the right of Fu Xiaotian, there is also a small room, with gray bricks and yellow earthen walls. Next to the hut was a chicken pen, enclosed by a simple wooden fence, in which a few chickens were happy to feed, and from time to time they clucked.
"Wow, the details of this crew are well done."
When Fu Xiaotian saw this, he couldn't help but sigh, it was really meticulous.
And the sound of Fu Xiaotian opening the door also attracted the woman with a needle and thread in the middle of the courtyard.
I saw that the woman turned to look at Fu Xiaotian, and then put down the needle and thread in her hand with a happy face, and quickly ran to Fu Xiaotian, "Son, you're okay, but I'm worried about dying as a mother." β
When it was closer, Fu Xiaotian saw the woman's face clearly, the standard face shape, the facial features were exquisite, although the face was full of tiredness and old age, but it could be faintly found that when this woman was young, she was definitely gorgeous. In other words, if he dresses up a little, he can definitely be so beautiful.
However, hearing this woman's words, Fu Xiaotian suddenly became a little unhappy: "Auntie, are you too deep in the play, everyone you see is called a son, I am not your son." β
Hearing Fu Xiaotian's words, the woman not only did not get angry, but approached Fu Xiaotian with a distressed face, covering his forehead, "Son, you are not sick, why don't you even know your mother, is your head really broken?" β
"Your head is broken!" Fu Xiaotian said angrily to this woman, isn't this cursing me.
However, Fu Xiaotian really felt that his head hurt a little, what was going on? Could it be because I was hit by a car? No matter what, Fu Xiaotian's main task now is to find the people in the crew and ask for an explanation.
But at this time, the woman looked at Fu Xiaotian with tears in her eyes: "Son, what's wrong with you, you used to be very well-behaved, and you have never contradicted me." It's good now, my mother doesn't want to admit it. β
Although this woman said so, Fu Xiaotian still thought that she was playing on the spot: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm angry, don't mess with me!" Hurry up and take me to the crew, I want to ask for an explanation. β
"Son, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand it at all? However, you are my son Fu Xiaotian! The woman took out a white silk handkerchief, wiped tears from the corners of her eyes, and sobbed.
"What's going on? Why did the old woman keep insisting that I was his son? And the name is also Fu Xiaotian. Isn't this the crew? Damn, it won't be such nonsense! β
Fu Xiaotian frowned, beads of sweat kept pouring down from his forehead, at this time, he already had a bold idea, didn't he cross over?
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaotian couldn't help but be frightened, and hurriedly said to the woman, "Is there a pool?" β
The woman looked at Fu Xiaotian suspiciously, and then pointed to the stone pier on the west side of the courtyard: "That's the pool." β
Fu Xiaotian hurriedly rushed to the side of the pool and looked at his face at the pool. However, at this moment, he was completely petrified, because the figure in the pool was not himself at all, but a strange face.
Fu Xiaotian fixed his face in the pool in a daze, thinking to himself, he used to look very, very ordinary, and his face was also full of acne. But in the pool, he is angular, his eyebrows are clear, and his skin is smooth.
"Am I crossing over? I can catch up with this kind of rotten street trend, no, it's too miserable. β
Fu Xiaotian muttered to himself, his mood was also extremely complicated. Even though he has no relatives in the original world, he is doing nothing. But what if you suddenly cross over here, what if there is a shortage of soldiers, or if the family is very poor? No, the family looked very poor.