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Immediately after, there was a long sigh, and the old man choked up with tears as he sighed.

"I'll do my best, Gong Lu!"

That Lang Zhong was silent for a while, and then sighed and replied, obviously, he was not too sure about this Goro's condition.

Lu Zhuo faintly heard someone talking, and he wanted to open his eyes, but he didn't have the slightest strength in his body, and his eyelids were heavy as if they were pressing on two mountains.

Although he didn't open his eyes, Lu Zhuo could clearly feel that someone was taking his pulse, and the old man's sigh floated in his ears from time to time.

"Who is Goro? Where am I? Who's talking here? Who touched my wrist? ……”

Lu Zhuo's mind was instantly filled with many big question marks.

Lu Zhuo didn't know what had happened to him, at least, one thing was confirmed, he was still alive!

This is impossible, Lu Zhuo is obviously dead!

He remembered clearly that he was the captain of the Cheetah Brigade, and when he was chasing criminals, he was seriously wounded, although he succeeded in killing the criminals in the end, he also fell on the border of the motherland due to excessive blood loss.

But now, although his body can't move, his perception is very keen, this is by no means an illusion, someone is talking, someone is taking his pulse, and even his own heartbeat, Lu Zhuo really listens to it.

Lu Zhuo couldn't figure it out, because he was too tired, it didn't take long for him to fall asleep, for several days, Lu Zhuo was sometimes awake, sometimes unconscious, but every time he was awake, he could keenly notice that there was an old man guarding the bedside.

Although he didn't open his eyes, his perception was very keen, and the aura of an old man was completely different from that of a young man, not to mention, that Meng Langzhong had also opened his mouth to call "Lu Gong"

Lu Zhuo didn't know how long it took, on this day, he finally opened his eyes with difficulty, and the sun was shining in from the window, although the light was soft, but for Lu Zhuo, it was very dazzling, his eyes hurt badly, and after a few attempts, he finally got used to it.

The things that caught his eye made Lu Zhuo feel like a dream, the old furniture, the simple house, even in the daytime, the house was extremely dim, at a glance, just like the old man often said to go back to the pre-liberation period.

There was nothing decent in the house, Lu Zhuo looked around, and was stunned to find an object with a modern atmosphere, even if it was a flashlight? Even if it's an electric light? Even if it's a wire?

Everything in this room made Lu Zhuo very uncomfortable. He doesn't know where this is? However, everything in front of me is so clear, it is not a dream.

He turned over with great effort, only to find that there was an old man lying on the head of the bed, the old man was full of white hair, perhaps too tired, and had fallen asleep, and his face was full of mottled wrinkles.

This old man, although unfamiliar, but very familiar, Lu Zhuo knew that he had been by his side and had been taking care of himself, but the outfit on this old man's body really surprised Lu Zhuo.

The old man had long hair coiled, combed his hair in a bun, had a simple wooden hairpin on his head, was dressed in a shabby green robe, and tied a hemp rope around his waist at random, and even his shoes were bast shoes that could only be seen on TV.

"This...?"

Lu Zhuo opened his mouth and shouted hoarsely.

Actually, he wanted to scream, because his voice was so hoarse that it changed when he said it.

When the old man heard Lu Zhuo's shout, he woke up suddenly, looked up and saw that Lu Zhuo had opened his eyes, and immediately shed tears of excitement, "God bless, my family Wulang has finally woken up." ”

The old man stood up excitedly, looked around Lu Zhuo, and was as happy as a child.

After a short time, a group of people rushed in outside, all of them were wearing long robes and cloth clothes, all with long hair and high buns, Lu Zhuo would look at this for a while, and look at that for a while, he was completely confused.

The old man took Lu Zhuo's hand and said excitedly, "Goro... Gorou" shouted, and four young men also gathered around and shouted excitedly, "Fifth brother..."

Lu Zhuo's eyelids rolled and he fainted again.

What he saw and heard, it was too shocking for him, and he knew that this was not a dream, nor was he filming a costume drama.

Dreaming can't be so real; If it's filming, where are the lights? Where is the director? At least you can hear the familiar "Action" in your ears, right?

In the next few days, through slow adaptation and familiarization, Lu Zhuo discovered a shocking fact, that is, he crossed over.

Moreover, his body has become smaller, but the memories of his previous life, including the fighting skills he learned in the army, are still there, but this body is too thin and weak, even if Lu Zhuo was a special soldier in his previous life, it is estimated that he is no different from ordinary people for the time being.

Because, this person, also named Lu Zhuo, is typically a sick person, a serious illness, and almost didn't die.

Lu Zhuo is the fifth eldest in the family, no wonder the old man always calls him Wulang, he is sixteen years old this year, there are four elder brothers above, and there are several servants in the family, but the family is not rich at all, these servants are also beggars who are kindly taken in by the old man, and Lu Zhuo's serious illness has also made the Lu family, which is not rich, even more poor.

Lu Zhuo woke up every day and only did one thing, that is, knocking on the side of the servant's mouth, and understanding everything around him little by little, after all, it was really not appropriate to find his father and a few brothers.

"Niu Er, I'm here to test you, what year is this year?"

Niu Er is simple and stupid, a loyal and honest young man, with a very strong body, simple and kind, and usually doesn't talk much.

"What year?"

Niu Er scratched his head, racked his brains and thought for a while, and finally simply cleaned the house.

Lu Zhuo hurriedly shook his head, "Forget it, then let me ask you, you should know the names of my brothers." ”

Niu Er suddenly came to his senses, and replied with his fingers, "The eldest son's name is Lu Bo, the second son is Lu Zhong, the third son is Uncle Lu, and the fourth son is Lu Ji." ”

Lu Zhuo turned over with difficulty, although he was awake now, he still couldn't get out of bed, and when he moved slightly, his body hurt terribly.

Lu Zhuo nodded and praised, "That's right, then let me ask you again, my father, what is his name?" ”

In fact, Lu Zhuo didn't care about this problem, just looking at the situation in the family, he could guess that his father was just an ordinary old man, neither a prince nor a wealthy businessman, he must be an ordinary person with no name unknown.

Niu Er hurriedly shook his head, his head shaking like a rattle, "Childe, you spare me, the master's name, kill me, I don't dare to say it." ”

Although Niu Er is stupid, he knows how to be polite, he is just a subordinate, the name of the master, he doesn't dare to say nonsense.

"Don't worry, Niu Er, I'm just testing you, and you don't have to be restrained with me, shouldn't you know?"

was so provoked by Lu Zhuo, Niu Er had the courage to reply, "Of course Niu Er knows, the master's name is Lu... Uncle... Extravagant! ”

This name is ordinary, very ordinary, not simple, but not simple!

After Lu Zhuo heard this, he was stunned, as if someone had ordered a fixation spell, he didn't move, completely stupid.

This village is called Lujia Village, also called Da Lu Village, and there are five brothers, which is nothing.

There is no money in the family, which is not a big deal for Lu Zhuo, because he has hands and feet, and he will not worry about making money in the future, the key is his father's name, which is too surprising.