Zhao Ji got up and let the old doctor Liu onto the kang, and then said with some embarrassment: "The little woman made the old doctor smile, I don't know what the old doctor ordered when he came to the house so early?" ”

Old Doctor Liu shook his head slightly when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I'm afraid that your mother and son will have another branch, so come and have a look earlier!" ”

Hearing what Old Doctor Liu said, Zhao Ji was suddenly grateful, and tears burst out of her eyes. The www.biquge.info didn't know how to express her gratitude to Dr. Liu, so Zhao Ji had to kneel and kowtow.

Zhao Zheng was confused by Zhao Ji's actions for a while, and the old doctor Liu on the side hurriedly reached out to help Zhao Ji, who couldn't stop sobbing in the rain.

"Old benefactor, little girl...... Little Lady ...... Woohoo......"

"Alas...... The child doesn't need to say anything, just live a good life. If there is any inconvenience in life in the future, just find the old man directly! ”

Old Doctor Liu's words made Zhao Ji, who was already in tears, cry even more. Afraid that Zhao Ji's crying would attract the neighbors again, Old Doctor Liu hurriedly whispered: "Don't cry anymore, child, if you attract neighbors again, it will be troublesome!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Ji hurriedly forcibly stopped crying, and her dark eyes were full of gratitude to Old Doctor Liu.

Old Doctor Liu knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, so he went out to go home after giving Zhao Ji some advice.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the streets and alleys were bustling as usual. Because of the traffic and people, the soil pit that was filled by Zhao Zheng indiscriminately returned to its original appearance again.

This day was Zhao Zheng's first day as a different person. Due to Zhao Ji's "strict supervision", Zhao Zheng didn't even have the opportunity to stay in front of the window for a while. For a whole day, Zhao Zheng could only rely on the cracks of the dilapidated windshield to understand this very backward but extremely unfamiliar world for him.

With Zhao Zheng's skills, if he wants to break into Zhao Ji, he can't stop it at all. But Zhao Zheng knew that the two people in front of him should be the relatives of the unlucky ones who had hung up, that is, his current relatives.

"I don't know which dynasty I live in now? Not...... But look at the dress and architecture...... How do you look at it, how do you feel a bit of the flavor of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period! This sentence churned in Zhao Zheng's head for a whole day.

Before he knew it, it was dusk, and dinner was not ready, so Zhao Zheng had to continue to sit on the clay kang and bored through the cracks in the doors and windows in a daze.

"Zheng'er, it's time to eat!"

Zhao Ji smiled at Zhao Zheng while eating his meal.

A shout summoned Zhao Zheng out of his deep thoughts. After all, people are high-level animals with extremely high IQ, and through a whole day of contact, Zhao Zheng found that although the pronunciation of the language they use is very different from that of modern Chinese, it is after all the same origin and has been inherited from generation to generation for thousands of years.

Zhao Zheng had a tradition of helping his mother cook and do housework when he was in his own world, and after he arrived in the army, he developed a very good personal habit. All day, Zhao Zheng, who was used to being busy, wanted to do something for this new home, but as soon as he got off the ground, he was hurriedly "rushed" back to bed by Zhao Ji. Zhao Zheng was a little confused, but he knew that the two of them were doing this with some kind of good intentions, so they had to do it.

When Zhao Ji saw her son get up to eat, she decided that what Old Doctor Liu said was true, and her heart relaxed.

In Zhao Zheng's opinion, the deliciousness of Zhao Ji's food is really difficult to compliment, but fortunately, Zhao Zheng is from a special forces, for Zhao Zheng, who dares to put anything disgusting in his mouth, Zhao Ji's food is unpalatable, but it has not reached the point where it is difficult to swallow.

Dinner was a wild vegetable soup with wild vegetable dumplings. For Zhao Zheng, the combination of these two is pure natural and pollution-free, and it is also a novelty. picked up a wild vegetable dumpling and handed it to Zhao Ji, and then he ate it in a big gulp.

Zhao Ji saw that her son ate sweetly, and the whole person was instantly embraced by a full sense of happiness. "Thank God for protecting my son......" Zhao Ji kept chanting in her heart.

A meal of green and natural, under Zhao Zheng's "wind and clouds", it only took a moment to see the bottom of the pot. After eating, before Zhao Ji got up, Zhao Zheng familiarly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. Zhao Ji was stunned when she saw this, and then watched with a smile as Zhao Zheng carefully brushed the pots and bowls and wooden chopsticks.

Looking at her increasingly well-behaved son, Zhao Ji suddenly felt uneasy in her heart, she was afraid that the scene in front of her was just an illusion in her sleep. The slender jade hand twisted fiercely on his leg, and it was not until the severe pain sensitized that he wanted to cry that Zhao Ji let go of his hand with confidence. In this way, a dark purple bruise appeared on Zhao Ji's thigh.

Zhao Zheng lowered his head at this time and washed the dishes and chopsticks silently, and when he picked up the pair of wooden chopsticks that he used to kill people again, his heart was suddenly full of taste.

"Damn, was I a little sloppy at the time......" Zhao Zheng muttered in his heart as he looked at the wooden chopsticks in his hand.

Just as Zhao Zheng was struggling with the wooden chopsticks, there was a sudden noise of horses' hooves from outside the house, and Zhao Zheng's attention was immediately attracted.

Through the gap in the windshield, Zhao Zheng saw a team of knights in red suits galloping through the streets and alleys on war horses. At the front of the cavalry, a striking banner with black letters on a red background fluttered in the wind, which was very powerful. When the knights rode their horses at a gallop, the streets were suddenly covered with thick dust and dust, and many people on the streets were choked and coughed violently.

"This ...... This...... I'm cao! It's actually a 'Zhao' character!"

Zhao Zheng still recognized the word "Zhao" in the seal, and when he saw that the word "Zhao" was displayed on the battle flag of this cavalry, the question that had plagued Zhao Zheng all day was finally answered.

After the surprise, Zhao Zheng's heart could no longer calm down like the smoke that kept churning in the streets.

"It turns out that I have traveled to the Zhao State during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period! Fortunately, Lao Tzu's hometown is the territory of Zhao State. Hiss...... Could it be that Lao Tzu is now in Handan City during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period? Due to the excitement, Zhao Zheng's brain instantly opened up, and countless questions appeared in his mind one by one.

Zhao Zheng knows that according to his years of experience in online novels, it is impossible for the so-called double wear to be on himself, which means that he can only stay here honestly.

For the crossing, Zhao Zheng does not have any too heavy burden in his heart, because in Zhao Zheng's view, the real originator of the crossing novel is the dream story of Handan's "Huangliang Dream". For Zhao Zheng, there are only two reasonable explanations for crossing over here, either he forgot to drink Meng Po soup when he was reincarnated after death, or he is still struggling in the ancient tomb of Diaoyu Island and is not yet dead. If you have to find a knot in your heart, it is the infinite longing for your family and comrades-in-arms.

The sound of horses' hooves outside the window gradually faded away, and in order to calm his mood, Zhao Zheng exhaled deeply.

Glancing out through the window again, Zhao Zheng comforted himself in his heart: "Whew...... God is still relatively good to me, at least when I am homesick, I can still walk around here, find the address of the home of the 2,000 post-2,000 generation, and see what the major streets are like now. Alas...... I don't know how the battle went......"

There weren't many dishes and chopsticks for the two of them, and Zhao Zheng, who came back to his senses, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks without even a minute. After all, it was more than 2,000 years ago, and as soon as it was dark, there were few people in the streets and alleys. When an extremely rapid drum sound reached my ears, the entire street was instantly empty.

Fortunately, Zhao Zheng is a special forces soldier who has been preparing for war all year round, so he does not have an extremely rich nightlife like people in modern cities. Being able to go to bed early has become an extremely rare thing for Zhao Zheng. Now lying on the clay kang, although it is not as good as Simmons in the city, it is far better than sleeping in the open during field training. Lying on the earthen kang, an inexplicable sense of satisfaction suddenly and gradually surged into Zhao Zheng's heart.

Zhao Zheng wanted to sleep fullly, but all kinds of questions kept lingering in his mind, causing Zhao Zheng to not sleep for a long time. Zhao Zheng knew that there was a curfew system in ancient times, but after thinking about it again, Zhao Zheng decided to take the risk of exploring Handan City at night. And the premise of departure is to sneak out after Zhao Ji is asleep......