On the dog days of August, the scorching sun burned all living beings on the earth like fire.

A dilapidated courtyard surrounded by a fence, a dilapidated mud and straw house covered with dried bamboo and wooden planks.

The walls of the mud and straw houses are full of cracks, and the east wall has been tilted, and it seems that as long as the wind blows, the dilapidated mud houses are in danger of collapsing at any time.

In the small courtyard in front of the mud and straw house, there is a peach tree that is more than ten years old, with a thick trunk and lush branches.

A thin man in a linen robe, unkempt, sits in the shade of a peach tree, his loose bun is still stained with grass clippings, his robe is covered with patches of various colors, and a straw rope is tied haphazardly around his waist and abdomen.

This man's eyes were blank, his face was sad, and there were words in his mouth: "Guanyin Bodhisattva, Shakyamuni Ancestor, Buddha Buddha, Taishang Laojun, Yahweh, God...... Open your eyes, do well, let me die once, send me back, I swear I will never pretend again......"

As he spoke, a gust of wind blew, and the clouds in the sky gradually increased, mixed with a few dark clouds.

The man blinked, staring at the more and more clouds in the sky, a little confused.

In about a moment of incense, the clouds in the sky had covered the scorching sun, and the dark clouds were rapidly covering the clouds, and then the thick dark clouds were mixed with rolling thunder.

Could it be that God and all the gods heard his call?

"Haha, all the immortals have appeared."

The man was so happy that he quickly climbed the peach tree and shouted at the cloud-covered sky: "God, come and split me, modern beauties, I'm coming." ”

God did seem to be responding to the man's call, and a bolt of lightning with rolling power slashed down from the clouds with great precision, and smashed into the peach tree with the power of nature.

There was a loud "pop", the tree pole was split in half by lightning, and the man on the peach tree was also split, and suddenly his whole body was scorched black, and the roots and hairs stood upright, and he was planted to the ground along with the broken tree pole.

"Aye, Ayer......"

Just when the man fell to the ground and didn't feel the pain, the moment he lost consciousness, a young and anxious voice came from his ears.

I don't know when, the man woke up and found himself lying on the floor of the small courtyard.

God is outrageous, dry thunder does not rain.

A girl who looked to be only three or four years old, dressed in tatters, and whose unusually thin body was unusually thin due to chronic malnutrition, was constantly twitching, lying on top of him and crying.

When the girl saw the man wake up, she burst into tears and smiled, wiped her tears with her little hands, and then clapped her hands and said, "Aya is awake, Aya is awake, ...... Aya is awake."

Ayya?

What the heck?

This thin man's name is Gao Sheng, twenty-two years old, and the girl is his daughter Gao Yue, whose breast name is Yaya.

Of course, outsiders don't know that in this thin body, it has already been promoted here and not again.

It all started a day ago.

As a trading company business elite, Gao Shengren is as his name suggests, with strong business ability, fast job promotion, generous commissions, and people who look like to recruit sister paper, plus in his spare time like to survive in the wild This kind of pretending activities, sister paper has always been lacking.

The bad is bad in pretending to be forced.,A few days ago, I challenged the uninhabited mountainous area to the beautiful girl paper boasting about Haikou.,Suffered the retribution of pretending to be forced.,On a stormy night.,Fell off the cliff and finally lost consciousness.。

When he woke up, he regained consciousness and found himself lying in a mud hut with a pink girl looking at him expectantly.

The moment he saw the girl, all the memories of this body awakened, and Gao Sheng realized that he was the same as the Dian Niang Thousands of Crossing Army, his soul was dressed as an ancient person, and he was also an ancient widow with a four-year-old daughter.

The original memory of his body told him that it was the fourth year of Yonghui in the Tang Dynasty, and this place was Xiahe Village on the outskirts of the capital, and it was less than two hours away from the capital.

Gao Sheng's parents are there, there are four brothers, and he is the third in the Gao family.

The eldest is a scholar, the eldest son inherits the family, supports his parents, the second is a farmer, and the fourth served in the government army, and there has been no news.

Gao Sheng married at the age of seventeen, and his wife Chen had a difficult birth when she gave birth to a child Gao Yue a year later, Gao Yue was saved, but Chen did not survive.

In an era when the average life expectancy is only in the twenties, there is a lack of clothing and medicine, and midwives are relied on to give birth, it is not surprising that women die in childbirth.

Due to the large number of brothers in the Gao family, after Gao Sheng married the Chen family, he separated from the family and relied on the 20 acres of thin land he received for a living.

Twenty acres of thin fields in today's era of high productivity level, there is no problem in making a fortune.

This is the Tang Dynasty, the wind and rain are good, and in the year of disasters, whether you can survive depends on luck.

An elite of modern society, with a successful career, a lot of money and many girls, and then an accident soul became a widow in the Tang Dynasty, and with a drag oil bottle, the family is surrounded by walls, penniless, shirtless, and poor inside and out.

Datang has no Internet, no mobile phone, no appointment, and no drunken fans, which is very boring.

In order to return to modern times, Gao Sheng tried all kinds of self-killing methods in just one day.

Jump into the river.

However, he has good water quality, jumping down according to the river, and naturally floats up, but he can't sink in a daze, and he can't drown at all.

Hang oneself.

The beams of the house at home are old and in disrepair, and he can't bear the weight of more than 100 catties at all.

Cut his throat, he was timid, and he fainted blood, and he couldn't do it at all.

Heng Zhi can't die, Gao Sheng can only hope that Lei Gong can give him a happy time and let him travel back to modern times.

But now after the thunderstrike, he can still wake up, open his eyes and see that nothing has changed, what kind of plane is God doing?

After moving his numb body, Gao Sheng found that he was not much different except that his hair was relatively straight and his body was a little numb.

All kinds of ways to die have come again, tossing enough, but people are not dead, and it seems that there is little chance of traveling back to modern times.

Could it be that he can only die of old age and accept the reality of the dynasty with a baby and a widow?

He lay on the floor and looked at his daughter Gao Yue, and sorrow came from it.

God, my brother likes to be a father before he gets married, which is too unusual.

Since there is no hope of returning to modern times, it is better to think about how to mix well in Datang next.

Of course, the first priority now is to solve the problem of stomach food and clothing.

He hadn't eaten anything until last night, and besides, being so poor wasn't his style.

"Yaya, help Daddy up."

After the thunderbolt, his head was a little dazed, his body was a little stiff, and he was hungry, and his body was indescribably weak.

No, it's empty and hungry.

"Daddy? ......" Gao Yueyue's clear eyes were full of questions, wasn't Aya stupid to fill the river yesterday?

Yesterday, I went down to the river to fish and fish, but I didn't think that the soles of my feet slipped and I fell into the deep water.

Originally, the predecessor who knew the nature of water could completely save himself, but the ghost made the god get entangled in the aquatic plants in the water, and he couldn't save himself at all.

When the villagers heard the news and rushed to fish the front body ashore, the front body was no longer breathing.

The villagers rescued for a long time, and at the desperate stall, the front body vomited a few mouthfuls of water, and actually woke up.

Of course, the ascension at this moment is not the same ascension.

"Yaya, help Aya up......" Gao Sheng's old face flushed.

The Tang Dynasty called Dad, not Daddy and Dad, not Lao Tzu, called Aya, the homonym of Grandpa, the relationship was very chaotic, he didn't react for a while, it was a slip of the tongue.

Gao Yue responded happily, grabbed his arm with both hands, and pulled upwards with all his might.

Due to perennial malnutrition, Gao Yue's body is thin, not to mention how much strength does a four-year-old girl have, and where can she move more than 100 catties to rise?

Seeing Gao Yue struggling to pull his arm, a layer of blush appeared on his pale little face, and Gao Sheng's heart twitched for no reason.

"Yaya stops, let Aya get up by herself."

Although this ascension is not the other's ascension, the body and Gao Yue are connected by blood after all.

Gao Yue let go obediently, he supported his body, and finally got up, just sat down on the ground, as if he had said it, he heard a belly sound of "grunt, grunt".

"Aye, Yaya is hungry." Gao Yue touched his belly and looked at him timidly.

I haven't eaten anything since last night, not to mention that Gao Yue, a kid, can't stand it, even if he's an adult.

"Wait, Aya will make something for Yaya."

Gao Sheng touched Gao Yue's little face, then tried to stand up, and took Gao Yue's little hand and walked back to the mud and straw house from the courtyard.

There were three poor mud and straw huts, the outside of which was used for entertaining guests, and all kinds of farm tools were stacked, as well as a few dilapidated rattan baskets and a wooden barrel.

The inner room is the bedroom, the room is very small, this is the bedroom shared by Gao Sheng and his daughter Gao Yue.

Since there are no windows in the bedroom, the lighting is not good, and the floor is damp and has a faint musty smell.

A few stones supported a few broken planks, on which were laid straw and a bedding full of patches, this was the bed.

There is a new wooden cabinet next to the bed, which was added by the Chen family when he got married, and now it is a matter of people, and it has collected a thick layer of ash when it is not used all year round.

Extremely poor, it is completely indescribable its poverty, cultivating twenty acres of thin fields, the predecessor is still poor to this extent, and his daughter is starving, Gao Sheng is extremely disdainful in his heart.

After a thorough rummaging of the house, I couldn't find any food except for a dozen grains of millet from the broken rice jar.

Looking at Gao Yue's little face, which looked pale due to long-term malnutrition, Gao Sheng's heart tightened.

Hunger, adults are easy to carry, how can children who are growing up be carried?

Crossing has become a fact, going back to the modern era, I am afraid it is a longing but unattainable thing, it seems that we can only stay in Datang in a down-to-earth manner, and accept the reality of poverty, widowhood and oil bottles.

A modern outdoor survival pretend, and starvation, it is better to take a piece of tofu and hit him headlong to death.

Gao Sheng pondered for a while, then sent Gao Yue to the neighbor's house, and after asking the neighbor to take care of him, he returned home, found an empty grain bag, tied it to the straw rope around his waist, and then took a firewood knife and a few straw ropes and left the house......