"Miss, my uncle can't get up hard in the morning!"

Qing'er was the age when the girl's voice was the sharpest and most crisp, and Tang Ning felt that she could hear her shouting in the whole Zhong Mansion.

Tang Ning actually has a good work and rest habits, but when he first arrived in this world, everything was not so adaptable, and he had insomnia until the second half of the night yesterday, and he couldn't open his eyes when he got up in the morning.

After being shouted a few times by Qing'er, he was completely sleepy.

"I can't get up in the morning" and "I can't get up in the morning" are two different concepts.

It's a personal insult that no man can endure.

If he can't bear it, he has to endure it, he can't prove it to Qing'er in person.

He got up quickly, washed up at a very fast speed, and then went to see his titular father-in-law and mother-in-law with Zhongyi.

The father-in-law saw it yesterday, and the mother-in-law saw it for the first time, and Tang Ning actually had the feeling that the new daughter-in-law was meeting her in-laws.

The cheap father-in-law has a majestic face, but the mother-in-law is the opposite, giving people a very gentle feeling, and when he saw her, Tang Ning knew where the temperament on Zhongyi's body came from.

As for Zhongyi, his nominal wife is like a pool of clear water, with no waves in ancient wells, and she is neither enthusiastic nor too distant from him.

Tang Ning didn't care about this, they were "people of two worlds" in the real sense, and what he was thinking about now was not how to cultivate a relationship with her and harmonize the relationship between husband and wife, but how to go back.

He began to flip through all the books he could see, trying to find a clue in them.

He took a large number of books from his favorite study every day, returned them the next day, and borrowed new ones by the way.

He locked himself in his room, read books all day, and never went out except to eat, sleep, and go to the toilet.

So, in the hearts of the Zhong family's subordinates, the image of this new uncle gradually changed from blurry to clear.

This is a real nerd, they have never seen such a "dumb" nerd.

Miss is so beautiful, and she is a well-known talented girl in Lingzhou City, where is it not better than that pile of books?

Tang Yaoyao stood in the courtyard, looked at the closed door, turned his head and asked, "Has he been like this for half a month?" ”

Zhong Yi nodded and said, "He has read all the books in my study." ”

Tang Xiaoyao grabbed his hair, suddenly looked at Zhong Yi, and lowered his voice: "A nerd like this who is studying hard should be difficult to pass the exam, and there is no such ...... among those talents you know."

"Yes, it must be." Without waiting for Zhong to answer, Tang Xiaoyao comforted himself and said.

Generally speaking, this kind of nerd who only knows how to read dead books will not have a good future, and it is not that she delayed him------ so she comforted herself, she felt better.

Qing'er looked at the room and said with admiration: "No, my uncle must have studied so hard before, if there is no amnesia, maybe he will be able to win the top prize in the future......"

Tang Yaoyao's face turned pale when he heard this, and he felt as if he had been hit by an arrow in his chest.

So, could she have delayed a future champion?

She rubbed her eyebrows and asked, "What's so strange about him these days?" ”

Qing'er thought for a while and said, "Uncle sometimes laughs inexplicably, sometimes he has a sad face, and he often talks to himself, by the way, Uncle will go out every day and chat with a group of beggars......"

Tang Yaoyao's face turned pale, not only was she smashed out of the soul loss disorder, but also lost her mind......

Inside the room, Tangning stood up and let out a long sigh.

What kind of sin did he create in his last life, and God would play such a big joke with him.

He just slept on the bus, and then he arrived here inexplicably, thinking that when he woke up one morning, he would go back inexplicably.

It turned out that he was overthinking.

In half a month, the last glimmer of hope in his heart was almost exhausted.

He is not a person who gives up easily, but in the face of such a strange and strange thing as crossing through, he still has inevitable despair and powerlessness.

If it comes, it will be safe, maybe there will be some way in the future, for now, he can only choose to live well.

But here comes the problem again.

The imperial examination, no, business, no capital, think about it carefully, he doesn't seem to have one or two skills that he can handle. Walking out of the gate of Zhongfu, what to eat next meal is a problem, and it seems that only by eating soft rice here can you barely maintain your life......

As for the memories of his past life in his mind, they don't seem to have any effect except for turning over a few movies he has watched in his spare time to kill time.

He pushed the door and walked out, and at this time, there was still a period of time before lunch, and he went out of the Zhong Mansion and walked around the street, and it took him half an hour before he returned to the Zhong Mansion.

Every day he would go to the alley where he woke up that day, not to find information about his identity, but to find the little beggar.

If it weren't for the little beggar, the handful of water, and the cabbage-stuffed bun, he would have crossed over for the second time now.

However, he has not seen him since that day.

He asked the beggar in that alley, only to learn that he didn't come every day, Lingzhou is very large, and the sense of territory among beggars is very serious, but not every beggar has his own territory, and beggars who do not have territory will walk around in Lingzhou, and that day they also saw the little beggar for the first time.

Tang Ning sighed, although he only gave him a handful of water and a bun, but for him, it was a life-saving grace......

Qing'er walked outside the room and shouted, "Uncle, it's time to eat!" ”

The girl's crisp and beautiful sound, but Tang Ning is a little allergic, and he will get goosebumps when he hears it.

Zhongfu's uncle is a nerd, and he can't get up hard in the morning------ whenever he thinks of Zhongfu's subordinates looking at him, Tang Ning wants to press Qing'er on the bed and spank his buttocks.

Although he and Zhongyi are nominally husband and wife, but only in name, Tang Ning has his own small courtyard, and Zhongyi also has his own room, and the two have always slept in separate rooms------ which confirms the second guess.

Tang Ning knew very well that he was just a shield, the two had never held a wedding, but the marriage certificate was there, and the father-in-law was a county order, and it was just a matter of two sentences to get an identity certificate for him in Tang Ning's name and then go to the yamen to register the marriage by the way.

He has nothing to complain about this, everyone just takes what they need, the Zhong family needs his uncle to stop the mouth of the thorn master, he just came to this world, and it will take a while to get used to it, if it weren't for this cheap father-in-law to help him get some things done including identity certificates, he is afraid that he will not be able to live for even three days.

It can be seen from Zhong Yi that the Zhong family's tutor is very good, and when eating, he usually eats without saying a word, Tang Ning eats silently, and when Zhong Yi finishes eating, he leaves the table with her, and then goes back to his own house......

During today's dinner, the old man seemed to be a little absent-minded, and stopped several times when the chopsticks were delivered to his mouth, and the dishes on the chopsticks fell and he didn't find it.

The woman opposite him finally couldn't help it, looked at him and asked, "Master, is Dong Tingshi embarrassing you again?" ”

Zhong Mingli didn't admit it, nor did he deny it, and said: "There is a case that is more difficult in the past two days, if it is not handled well, I am afraid that Dong Tingshi will take the opportunity to make trouble again......

As if thinking of something, he suddenly put down his chopsticks, looked at Tang Ning, and said: "The secretary in the yamen is sick and can't come to the hall tomorrow, if you have nothing to do tomorrow, come and record the case for him." ”

Half a month after coming to Zhongfu, Tang Ning was arrested for the first time.

A scribe in the yamen is sick, and what Tang Ning has to do is to temporarily take his place when he is promoted to the hall tomorrow.

After dinner, Zhong Yi brought some files over, put them on the table in his room, and said softly: "These are some case files from the past, you can take a look at them first, and you can just copy them tomorrow." ”

Tang Ning opened a file and looked at it, and found that what he had to do was not any technical work, that is, to record some key testimony and case progress, as long as he could write, there was no big problem.

Fortunately, although he did not inherit the memory of this body, he seemed to be born with reading and writing, and he could only attribute it to some kind of muscle memory of this body.

After putting down the file, Zhong Yi did not leave, thought for a moment, looked at him again, and said, "Thank you." ”

Tang Ning turned his head to look at her, "Huh? ”

"If it weren't for you, I would have to marry Dong Tingshi's son." Zhong Yi looked at him, thought for a while, and said, "I'm sorry for letting you suffer such an injury, when you regain your memory, if you want to leave, I will let Daddy let you go." ”

She left the room with that, and Tang Ning walked over and closed the door, a smile on his face.

This Miss Zhong is not bad......

……

Yongan County Ya.

Syllable!

Zhong Xian Ling was shocked and said loudly: "Ascend to the hall!" ”

"Wei ...... Wu ......"

The officials on both sides held water and fire sticks, and they knocked on the ground quickly and rhythmically, and a sense of urgency immediately rose in the lobby.

Zhong Xian Ling spoke out again: "Bring someone to commit a crime!" ”

Tang Ning sat in an inconspicuous corner on the left side of the county hall hall, and said in his heart that the ones played in the TV series were actually true, he never thought that one day, he would sit in the court of the ancient trial with such an identity.

The prisoner was soon brought in, and Downing's task was to record the trial process, which was logically impossible to distract.

But he wasn't in a hurry, although God didn't give him an anti-heaven system or a golden finger, he really didn't be stingy enough not to give him any skills.

The changes that have occurred in him are not only to find out a few movies he has watched from his memory to relieve boredom, as long as he sees and hears with his own eyes, he can keep it firmly in his mind.

It's not just memorable, it's doxing.

Absolute Dolby surround, HD uncensored.

In the corner of the court, Tang Ning was thinking about something else, and above the main seat in the middle, Zhong Mingli's face was majestic, looking at a figure kneeling below, and asked in a deep voice: "Xu Jie, are you guilty!" ”