Outside Luoyang City, an unnamed village.

An ancient tree, a stream, a wooden bridge, a few farmlands, and a side of water and soil.

Dozens of families, several farmers, several hunters, one horseman, one person.

The village is quiet and peaceful. Even now, the yellow scarves are everywhere, and the village is still the same as usual, with the women taking care of the sundries at home, the children playing in the countryside, or gathering under the old trees to listen to the stories of the old people.

The smoke wafting over the farmland and over the creek heralded the arrival of dinner, the end of the day, and the new peaceful day tomorrow.

It is a small village outside the imperial city, far from the war.

"Mother, I'm going to fetch water," a clean child called twice into the house, and was about to go out with a wooden bucket in his hand.

The little boy is a little thin, his skin is white and tender, he can be broken by blowing, he has handsome facial features, a pair of eyes are bright, but his gaze seems to be able to see through a thousand years. If it were placed now, there should be countless girls with overflowing motherhood, unilaterally declaring, this is my son.

From the room came the woman's loving and doting voice: "I know, you must be safe." Don't run too fast and fall. ”

"Save it, it's not the first time for a child," the little boy ran away. Leaving a delicate back.

"Hey, this kid, it's really worrying." The woman sighed silently. The first time the child secretly went to the stream to fetch water, which startled the mother, and she reprimanded and cried, "I am the only one left with you, what if something happens to you?"

Well, he was six years old then.

However, the child is also stubborn, and secretly went to fetch water for three days and two days, saying that she wanted to help the mother share the housework, and the woman was angry and moved, and cried for a while while in the child's coquettish comfort, and also agreed to the child's request for water and other housework.

This little kid is Zhang Yu, the reborn Zhang Yu.

In 182 A.D., Zhang Jiao's wife gave birth to a son for Zhang Jiao, Zhang Jiao was very happy to have a son, and gave high hopes to his son, so he named Yu, which means beautiful jade, talented, ambitious, and will be able to achieve a career in the future.

When Zhang Yu was two years old, he suddenly had a serious illness, and the doctors were helpless, Zhang Jiao knew that he had a hidden disease in his body, and his life was approaching, so he made a decision to change his life and save the child, but he also died. But I didn't know that the child's soul had also changed, and he was replaced by a young man from the 21st century. I don't know if it's because the two have the same name, Zhang Yu crossed over to little Zhang Yu's body.

"Lalala, lalala, I'm a little expert at fetching water... Humming a modern song, Xiao Yu'er bounced towards the stream.

It's been five years, and it's been five years since I crossed over and woke up, and when I woke up, I was already in this small village. From the despair at the beginning, to helplessness, to the current relief and gratitude, five years have passed.

In the past five years, his mother's pampering and meticulous care for him, his mother told stories before going to bed, his mother helped cover the quilt when he kicked the quilt, and his mother took care of him when he was sick.

All this makes up for the lack of his mother's love, in his previous life he was a single-parent family, spent in a childhood without maternal love, this later life of maternal love, let him move, let him be relieved, let him decide to live in a new identity, for his mother.

Zhang Yu didn't know that he was Zhang Jiao's son, he only knew that he had a cheap father who died when he was a child, leaving orphans and widows, and he hated the man he had never met, because he made his mother so painful.

He doesn't know what year it is, anyway, in ancient times, it was right, it was enough to take care of his mother with peace of mind, this was his hope in this life. That's what he thinks now.

"Xiao Yuzi is helping her mother work again."

"That's right, Aunt Liu, go and deliver food to Uncle Liu, Uncle Liu is so happy."

"Oh, this little mouth is sweet, I don't know how many girls I will deceive in the future" Aunt Liu quipped, "Come, this is the rice cake I made, take it and eat it"

"Thank you, aunt" Zhang Yu was not polite, took the rice crackers and put them in his clothes.

"Ahh Hum!! ”

A little fat child flew over with his teeth and claws, wanting to grab the cake to eat, but was picked up by Aunt Liu, "Eat, eat, eat, know how to eat all day long, look at you so fat, and eat, if you can't get a wife in the future, your mother and I will be angry." ”

"I don't care, you see Xiao Yuzi takes it and doesn't eat it, won't it be wasted if it will be broken later?"

Aunt Liu looked at Zhang Yu helplessly, "Xiao Yuzi, eat quickly, don't pay attention to this little puppy"

"Aunt Liu, I want to keep it and go home and give my mother a taste" For Zhang Yu now, his mother is all he has in this world, he always thinks about his mother, this is a child's heart, and it is also a twenty-year-old boy's heart to repay his mother's love.

Hearing Zhang Yu's answer, the little fat man was stunned, "Yes." I'm sorry, Xiao Yuzi, me. I didn't mean to, I don't eat I don't eat. I was just.. ”

Aunt Liu is also relieved, she knows the situation of the Zhang family, there is no man, and orphans and widows depend on each other. was actually moved by the child, slowly put the fat man down, and touched Zhang Yu's head, "Xiao Yu... "What a good boy.

"It's okay Aunt Liu, I just want my mother to try your craftsmanship. Little fat man, it's okay, we've been playing for so long and I don't know what you're like, it's okay, it's okay. Aunt Liu, I have to go to fetch water quickly, otherwise my mother will be worried again."

Zhang Yu waved his hand, said goodbye to Aunt Liu's mother and son, walked straight to the stream, and fetched a bucket of water, which was eight points full, but it was a little heavy when he picked it up--Zhang Yu's body was still a little weak, after all, he had been sick in bed for so long. However, after two years of training, it has also become better.

Step by step, although it was bumpy, but he walked very steadily, the water in the bucket did not spill at all, and he saw his home from a distance, and a woman at the door was looking ahead worriedly, and when she saw the figure of the young man, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother, I'm back."

"Come back, just come back, rest, don't get tired, I'm going to prepare lunch."

"Mother, add vegetables at noon~" After saying that, he took out the rice crackers on his chest, "This is given to me by Aunt Liu, let's eat together." ”

The woman didn't look back, "Okay." Good.. Go. Let's wash our hands, together. Eat the cake."

She didn't dare to look back, she didn't go back and shed tears in front of her child again, this is the mother.

I had lunch, I ate delicious rice crackers, and I took a nap. When he woke up, Zhang Yu was about to go out.

said goodbye to his mother and left the house.

On the way, I met a few villagers, greeted them one by one, saw a small stone, kicked up, kicked through the farmland, kicked over the wooden bridge, kicked over the stream, kicked under the ancient tree, just like when I was a child when I came home from school, there will always be a stone on the road to accompany me, Zhang Yu likes this activity very much.

"Yo, fatty, come here." Zhang Yu said hello, it turned out to be the fat boy he saw in the morning.

"Hehe, it's early, don't call me fat, my name is Liu Zhuo. In the future, I want to become an outstanding talent. The fat man righteously declared. Also, that in the morning. ”

"What's the matter, forgot", Zhang Yu brushed his clothes.

"Okay, hehe, in the future, I will ask my mother to make more rice crackers, and I will personally deliver them to the door and give them to my aunt to eat."

"I'm afraid you don't want to steal it."

The little fat man sneered, "Hehe, there is nothing to do, nothing to do." ”

"It's so early, you two, don't you go and listen to the story of the village chief" A male voice came from a distance, and a strong man with a height of more than seven feet walked towards the two children. The man was about twenty years old, with bronzed skin, resolute eyes, and a small scar on his face. The arms are very thick, as if they have a thousand catties of strength, and their steps are very steady, which is more stable than Zhang Yu who is fetching water.

This is a man with a story, this is a very stable man. Zhang Yu commented on him.

"Morning, Brother Hua'er, the village chief's stories are old, I can almost recite them, it's better for you." Liu Zhuo said.

Zhang Yu echoed, "Yes, Brother Hua'er, what are we practicing today?" ”

Brother Hua'er, as the two children called, was the only man in the village, and the people in the village called him Brother Xiaohua, and he took the people of the village into the city every month to buy, although no one knew where he came from, and no one knew where his carriage came from.

He is also the only martial artist in the village, I heard that once he met a few bandits on the road, and was beaten away by this brother without difficulty, and once he encountered a big insect in the forest, the people in the village were frightened, this brother was not afraid, and fought with the big insect, and finally killed the big insect, but also suffered some injuries, it is said that the scar on the face came from this. So far, the people in the village have great respect for him. Well, these are all stories from the village chief.

After knowing these things, Zhang Yu commented on him again, this is a very powerful man, it seems that he is a little worse than Wu Song.

"It's easy to say, but I still want to ask, you two have been learning martial arts with me for two years, why do you want to learn martial arts?"

"I say I say!" The little fat man took the lead, for fear of being robbed, "Of course I practice martial arts to be a general, I want to become very powerful, and then beat all the bad guys away!" Defend the country, protect the village, protect the father, protect the little flower. The little flower in the fat man's mouth is the name of a girl in the village.

Hearing this, Coach Hua and Zhang Yu couldn't help laughing.

"I'm going to protect this guy." He pointed at Zhang Yu and said, "This guy looks like a girl, and he is so weak, he is afraid that he will be bullied when he goes out, so I still have to protect him."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu stopped laughing, and was stunned for a moment, "How can I be so unbearable, besides, who looks like a girl" But he was full of emotion in his heart, he really looked like my good brother before, find a time to drink and say goodbye, forget it, this dead fat man.

Hearing this, Coach Hua stopped laughing, "Okay! Martial arts for protection! Good! Good! ”。 The coach seemed to be pleased with the answer. "What about you, Zhang Yu?"

"Me?"

Zhang Yu really didn't think about any lofty ambitions.

"Well, for the sake of physical fitness."

"Huh?" Coach Hua seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Well, in order to protect my mother!"

"That's it, practice begins, practice begins, zama step, do!" When it comes to training, Brother Hua'er is a different person, very serious, just like a soldier.

One afternoon, Zama step, basic boxing, running, jumping, thin children like wild monkeys in the mountains, very fast, very smart, elegant. The fat boy is like a brown bear in the forest, as steady as Mount Tai, and every step is full of strength.

Zhang Yu wants to learn swordsmanship, he thinks that the sword is a gentleman's weapon, and he wants to be a gentleman, but it is actually because the swordsmanship looks more handsome.

Liu Zhuo learned the simple knife, hardness, strength, and straightforwardness.

I don't know where Brother Hua got a wooden sword, a wooden knife, just like him and his carriage. When Xiao Yuzi picked up a weapon for the first time, he was also enthusiastic, although it was only made of wood.

"This is how it should be ... Here it should be ... Coach Hua hated to teach them patiently, and after practicing all over in one afternoon, the two children completed the training meticulously, although they were very tired, but they still persevered.

The curling smoke signaled home, Zhang Yu wiped his sweat, gasped for breath, and practiced martial arts for two years, which is still somewhat useful, at least the body is no longer sick before.

"Okay, okay, let's go home for dinner," Brother Hua shouted, "Disband!" ”

"Huhu, it's finally over, I'm tired to death" Liu Zhuo said, panting, blushing, the fat man seemed to blush easily.

"Is it over? Then our game begins. Zhang Yu smiled and said to Liu Zhuo, although he was also panting tiredly.

"Oh, you mean."

"That's right, that's it."

"Come on, let's fight it out, I, General Liu, won't lose"

The two stood up at the same time, posed, like two cows, ready to collide, but one was fat and the other was thin, and the difference was quite big.

"Count three and start counting."

"Good"

"Three. Get Started"

Zhang Yu moved, he got up first.

"Trick," shouted the fat man, and then he moved.

They're kicking stones.

Whoever gets home first wins. For two years, such competitions have not stopped. Zhang Yu loves this sport.

At sunset, a thin man and a fat man are happily kicking stones, kicking over ancient trees, kicking over small bridges, kicking over streams, kicking over farmland, kicking away small villages, and kicking out childhood.

Zhang Yu thought, this is so good!

Approaching the door, Zhang Yu kicked away the stones, turned around and shouted to Liu Zhuo, "I'll win, goodbye, see you tomorrow" Just like a modern primary school student, Zhang Yu thought that he was only the age of a primary school student now, and he was relieved.

Stepping into the house, he said what he had been saying for two years, what he hadn't said for twenty years, and what he wanted to say the most.

"Mother, I'm back!"