In 2017, Shencheng, the largest metropolis in China, was lit up at night. After a busy day, Wang Yue returned to the basement rental house located in the high-rise community. Although it is only eight square meters, it is his comfortable nest in this bustling city. As a high-achieving student who graduated from Pheasant University, I know how difficult it is to find a job in this place full of elites. Fortunately, I got a Class B driver's license and became a truck driver with honor, and I worked for two years. I used to think it was an easy job, but I didn't know how hard it was until I did it, although the salary was not bad, and the money I earned was all hard-earned money.

I took a shower in the public bathroom, changed my clothes, and went out in slippers, and came to this food stall frequented by the entrance of the community. The salary has just been paid today, and Wang Yue plans to treat himself. A portion of braised pork ribs, a portion of shredded garlic pork, a portion of cold cucumber, and a portion of Yangzhou fried noodles, this is the most sumptuous meal of the month.

In Shencheng in September, it has not yet cooled down, and there are still tables and chairs outside the food stalls, and Wang Yue, who ordered something, sat down outside and waited for the food to be served.

Every beauty who passes by, Wang Yue will take a few more looks, there are not so many leisurely opportunities to work and drive, safety first.

The short skirts and shorts are sexy and charming, and Wang Yue can't help but feel excited. So I wondered, which island action movie should I watch with my own assembled computer tonight? Is it Bodo? Or is it a good ruler? Or is it a bridge? Or Aso? Finally, after thinking about it, my films are still a bit outdated. I'm so busy at work, I haven't downloaded a new film for more than a year, and now it's a lot of newcomers! I feel like I'm a little out of step with the times.

Forget it, let's get some wine to drink, cover your head and sleep, don't think so much, too many entertainment activities are not good for your health.

With a hearty side dish, I accidentally drank half of a bottle of Red Star Erguotou. Although I didn't go out of the car at night, I drank a little too much. Wang Yue settled the account with the boss, and swayed back with half a bottle of two pots.

With the strength of alcohol, I turned on the computer and played CF, and I felt that this eyelid was getting heavier and heavier. Turning off the computer casually, Wang Yue threw himself on the bed and soon fell asleep.

was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly there was a "snap", Wang Yue only felt that he had been kicked out of bed, and then he heard a woman's voice crying heartbreakingly: "Don't hit, don't beat my son!" ”

Then I got a few more kicks, but it hurt! He's NN, who's beating me, doesn't he know that I'm paying my salary today, and there are robbers in the house?

"Little brute! The old man is very kind, look at you pitiful, and give porridge to you called flowers, this is how you repay it? If you break the bowl, will you be able to pay for it? Look at your poor sour! A gong-like voice sounded in my ears, but it sounded very strong in the Beijing dialect.

"Good old man, my son is not sensible, I will apologize to you." It was still the woman's voice just now, Wang Yue heard it, this woman spoke with a Shanxi Yuanping accent, because his hometown was from Bingzhou, not far away.

But who is the son she is talking about? Wang Yue opened his eyes with difficulty, and vaguely saw a middle-aged man in ancient costume standing opposite, glaring at him with disgusted eyes, and there were several young people dressed as family members standing beside him, and not far behind them was a tall mansion made of blue bricks. What's going on? Am I not sleeping at home? Turn your head to look around, and then look up at the sky. It's daytime, and it's still in the wild, and there are a lot of refugees in period costumes around. A middle-aged woman in tattered clothes with patches stacked on the ground was lying on the ground holding herself. What about computers? What about the bed? What about high-rise buildings? Wang Yue was stunned.

"Mother, second son!" At this time, a young man ran over, shouting, while pulling up the middle-aged woman, and then helped Wang Yue up.

When the young man saw his brother's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but look at the wicked people with angry eyes: "How can you beat people? ”

"Oooo There's a prickly one! Impatient, right? The middle-aged man said viciously.

"Boss, don't make a mess!" The middle-aged woman hurriedly grabbed her eldest son, and said to the middle-aged man: "Please forgive my son for being ignorant, let's give me some porridge." ”

"Hmph, get out of here! Don't let me see you again. Broken bowl and still want to drink porridge? "The middle-aged man in ancient costume said.

The middle-aged woman said while making a fuss: "We haven't eaten for a few days, please be merciful and forgive him this time!" ”

"Drive away, drive away!" The middle-aged man waved his hand in disgust, like chasing flies.

The surrounding family members rushed up and pushed the three of them to the ground. The middle-aged woman cried and shouted, "Good old man, we really didn't mean it!" Wang Yue only felt a lot of pain in his body, and his head was a little dizzy, and he was pushed back by the family.

"Zhang Shirong, what are you doing here?" At this time, a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old walked over, and a girl dressed as a maid came behind her. With the girl's voice, the family members stopped moving. Wang Yue also saw the appearance of this woman clearly, her voice was really crisp, her face was delicate and beautiful, her muscles were like cream, her body was light, and she was wearing an emerald green silk skirt swaying in the wind.

"Second Miss." Zhang Shirong bowed slightly to the woman: "We came to give porridge on the order of the master, which is the creation of these foreigners. Unexpectedly, these unruly people who asked for food broke the bowl. So I'm teaching them a lesson! ”

Looking at the broken bowl at her feet, the second lady frowned and said, "Forget it, it's just a bowl, I also saw you beat people just now." For their pity, let's give them porridge to drink! These people are not easy, and you should not live up to my father's original intention! ”

"Hey, the second miss is here today, otherwise they will starve to death, and I won't give them porridge to drink." Zhang Shirong said with a smile: "Zhang Quan, let them go." ”

"Thank you, sir, thank you, Second Miss!" The middle-aged woman bowed to the two of them, tremblingly holding the bowl with both hands to the cauldron, and a family member made her a bowl of gruel with a large soup spoon.

"The second son goes, let's go over there and drink porridge." The middle-aged woman pulled Wang Yue, who was thinking wildly, and left.

What kind of place is this Nima? It looks like a film and television base. Outside a large complex of ancient buildings, refugees in ancient costumes are lining up next to a cauldron waiting for soup kitchen. I was just beaten by a housekeeper-like person with a group of dog-legged people. This is a real beating, the place where I was beaten hurts too much, the corners of my mouth, damn! And blood.

Hey, why are your hands so dirty? Wang Yue reacted and didn't wear shoes. Looking at his clothes, they were just as tattered and patched as the refugees around him. When I touched my head, I actually pulled it hard with my hair in a bun, it was a real guy.

It's over, it's over! This must have crossed over. No, this is rebirth, I used to have short hair. This rebirth is too miserable, isn't it? Directly became a refugee.

What time is it? What dynasty? Looking at the clothes of these people without braids, they should be a dynasty ruled by the Han people.

Wang Yue followed the middle-aged woman and the young man to a tree and sat on the ground.

"Second son, come and drink porridge." The middle-aged woman brought the bowl to Wang Yue with a smile on her face. Two sons? In this way, he is the second oldest in the family. This woman is the mother of her own life? It doesn't look very old, about thirty-five years old. Although he slept in the wind and frost, his face was dusty, and his hair was messy, he could vaguely see that he was once a beauty.

Seeing her son looking at her in a daze, the middle-aged woman raised her cuffs, gently wiped the corners of Wang Yue's mouth, and said softly: "Second son, you are the only scholar in our family, I have suffered you in the past few months, let's drink it hot." ”

Am I still a reader? In ancient times, scholars were still very valuable, but now they are too miserable. Wang Yue picked up the porridge bowl and looked, where is this porridge? The rice soup is thicker than this, that is, a few grains more than water. Looking at this porridge, I really feel hungry, very hungry. Wang Yue drank a bowl of porridge in one go, smacking his mouth, still feeling hungry.

"Xiufang, your Nizi's body is very hot, and the wind chill is getting worse." An aunt leaned over with a five or six-year-old girl in her arms and said to Wang Yue's mother.

Xiufang took the little girl and touched her forehead with her hand. Tears couldn't stop flowing, and then she cried: "Nizi, don't scare your mother!" Whining.... ”

Is this my sister? He looked blushing, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes were slender. Maybe it was her mother's crying that woke her up. The little nose twitched twice, still closed his eyes, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Mother, I'm uncomfortable." ”

"Hey, hey. Nizi is good, my mother is here. Xiufang stopped crying and comforted softly, but the tears flowed more.

Under such conditions, there is not enough to eat, let alone cure. Although he had just come to this world, looking at his sister's pitiful little face, Wang Yue's heart was also sour, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Mother, Nizi she..." The young man next to him furrowed his brows, and he stopped talking. It seems that this is my brother, seventeen or eighteen years old, very tall, with beautiful eyebrows, and he is still strong under such conditions.

"Zhuo'er, go and bring the little porridge left over for your mother and feed your sister a little." Xiufang wiped her eyes with her sleeve and commanded.

The elder brother answered, and quickly took half a bowl of porridge and handed it to his mother.

Watching his mother feed his sister little by little, Wang Yue was also thinking about how to find out about his current situation. So he stretched out his hand and pulled his brother beside him, and when he saw his brother turn around, Wang Yue gestured with his eyes and moved to the side.

"Second son, why did you come here?" My brother asked.

"Brother, after I was beaten by them just now, my brain is always confused, and I can't remember many things clearly. Can you tell me what month and year it is? Where is this place? Where do we come from? Wang Yue looked at the people around him, and asked softly in plain words.

"Second son, you, what's wrong with you?" The elder brother came up in surprise to check Wang Yue's injury, wondering if his younger brother was beaten stupidly.

Wang Yue pushed his hand away, smiled, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Brother, I'm fine." It's just that I can't think of some things and my head is a little dizzy, so if you talk to me, it might be fine. ”

"Really?" My brother still couldn't believe that Wang Yue was fine.

"Seriously, say it quickly."

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