Chapter 3 (Part I)
A thatched hut of this size is really similar to a cowshed, and it will be very suitable for cattle locking. It's not suitable to live in people, is this home?
Liu Hao didn't quite believe his eyes, but he couldn't help but believe it, it was true.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw that the house was full of sundries, most of which were funeral supplies, but fortunately, they were neatly and neatly placed. Liu Hao originally thought that there would be a mess in the house, but it was so orderly, Liu Hao was really a little surprised.
Liu Hao already understands a lot of things. He has now come to the Song Dynasty, and he has to be called Wu Ji, the youngest talent in Guixin County, the big man in Wujiazhuang, the first talent in Wujiazhuang for so many years, and the pride of Wujiazhuang.
Although Wu Ji is a well-known talent, he has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and he is a sick man. In order to be happy, the elders of Wujiazhuang, especially the third uncle, his name is Wu Qing, who worked hardest and asked Wu Ji to marry a relative, suppress his luck, and he could cure the disease.
Only then did Mrs. Yang get married. As soon as Mrs. Yang got married, she had to take care of Wu Ji, treat Wu Ji's illness, grab medicine, do laundry, cook, and be busy all day. Just taking care of Wu Ji will take her a lot of time, and she will have to farm and collect firewood, how much time can she have to clean up the house?
If the house was messy, it would be reasonable, and the house was so tidy that Wu Ji had to be slightly surprised.
After tossing for a while, Wu Ji gave the sun a bask and felt more warmth on his body. However, people who have been dead for a long time have not yet returned to normal, and they are still chilling and shivering. Yang Niangzi was busy holding firewood, raising the fire, helping Wu Ji to sit down, and baking him well.
With the fire, Wu Ji felt the warmth on his body stronger, and the blood circulated, bringing a sense of comfort, and he felt that this fire was the most beautiful thing in life.
At this moment, Wu Qing and those who helped with the funeral came, surrounding Wu Ji, hugging each other and hugging each other, all with joy on their faces. Xiucai, that's a big man, Wujiazhuang's Xiucai is a banner of Wujiazhuang, these people from Wujiazhuang go out, if someone doesn't know their origins, just say "Wu Xiucai is our village", will definitely give people courtesy, superior.
Wu Ji came back to life, and they were also happy, surrounding Wu Ji, saying something nice, asking Wu Ji to take care of him and so on.
After a while, these people took their leave.
"Ji'er, if you raise it well, you will get better." Wu Qing was the most happy, there was no lack of pity in his eyes, and he looked at Wu Ji: "You all go and prepare, Ming'er, let's go bear hunting." This bear has been harming our Zhuangzi for some time, originally going to hunt a few days ago, Ji'er is seriously ill, so it has been dragged. Right now, Ji'er is well and it's time to go bear hunting. ”
"Okay!" The young people rejoiced and cheered in unison.
"If you hunt a bear, you will have meat to eat!"
"Bear bile is worth a lot of money, right?
"This bear is huge, and the footprints alone are scary enough, and bear bile will definitely sell for a good price."
When it comes to bears, everyone is gossiping, expressing their opinions, looking forward to the good things after the bear hunt.
"Hey!" Wu Qing looked at Wu Ji, sighed again, and was very sorry: "It's a pity that Ji'er's body is too poor to go with us." Otherwise, give him more. With such a poor body and bones, he needs bear meat to make up for it the most. ”
"Third uncle, where did you say that? Although Brother Xiucai can't hunt bears, you can also give him more points, he is the only Xiucai in our Wujiazhuang! "The first young man who carried Wu Ji on his back said good things for Wu Ji, his name was Wu Qiang.
"That's, that's!" Wu Qing agreed with Wu Qiang's words very much, and waved his hand and said, "You all go and prepare!" Tomorrow early in the morning! Ji'er, you take care of it! Ming'er hunts a bear, and he will definitely cut a big piece for you! ”
"Third Uncle Xie!" Xiucai is very popular in this era, Wu Ji didn't have to contribute, so he reserved a large piece of bear meat, and Wu Ji was a little surprised.
Wu Qing glanced at Wu Ji lovingly, and then walked away quickly. Wu Qiang smiled playfully at Wu Ji, and then left.
A group of people left, leaving only Wu Ji and Yang Niangzi, Wu Ji looked at Yang Niangzi carefully, a delicate person, with a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, although she was coarse cloth and clothes, it was difficult to hide her pure beauty.
When Yang Niangzi saw Wu Ji looking at her, she couldn't help but be very shy, lowered her head, and kept rubbing the corners of her clothes with her small hands.
"Wu Lang, you rest, I'll cook!" Yang Niangzi is very shy, it is better to run away than to go.
"Cooking?" As soon as the word rice was mentioned, Wu Ji's stomach was not angry, and he made a cooing protest, it was time to eat something. This dead man is resurrected, eats something, and gets better faster, right?
After baking for a while, Wu Ji felt a little cold, it turned out that the door was not closed, and the cold wind poured in, so he had to close the door. Wu Ji stood up, his body shook a little, he hadn't fully recovered, he wasn't very comfortable, he walked a few steps with support, and walked steadily with the activation of his blood. When I came to the door, I couldn't find the door panel, where did the door go?
"Wu Lang, they all blame me. There are no wooden boards at home, so the door panels are dismantled and made into ......" Yang Niangzi's voice came from behind, Wu Ji looked back, and she blamed herself on her face, as if she had made a big mistake.
She didn't say what she said later, Wu Ji also understood, the door panel was dismantled and made into a coffin, and she was poor!
"I don't blame you! I don't blame you! "A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl takes on the heavy responsibility of supporting her family, Wu Ji is very uncomfortable, and is busy comforting Mrs. Yang. If you want to blame yourself, you should blame your predecessor Wu Ji, a big man, who can't support a family, and a little girl who wants to support him, is there any reason for this?
"I really blame me, I didn't raise my family well!" As Mrs. Yang spoke, her eyes turned red, and tears were about to fall.
Wu Ji looked at it and was a little flustered, this is a man's responsibility, how can he blame the girl? Wu Ji hurriedly changed the topic: "Is the meal ready?" I'm a little hungry! ”
Yang Niangzi's face changed, and she hurriedly said: "Okay! All right! Wu Lang, you sit down, I'll give you Sheng. Helped Wu Ji to sit on the broken table supported by four branches, and was busy serving food to Wu Ji.
Wu Ji was a little flustered when he was hungry, and as soon as he mentioned the word rice, he looked forward to it.
What will you eat? Big fish and big meat, definitely not good, it's not something that this family can afford. Brown rice coarse cane, right? It's pretty reliable. In this situation, it is a great happiness to be able to eat brown rice coarsely.
Just when Wu Ji's heart was ape, Yang Niangzi stepped forward with a bowl and put it in front of Wu Ji, with a look of self-blame: "Wu Lang, there is nothing good to eat at home, you pad first, and I will borrow some food." ”
"Don't be so troublesome, just ...... if you have something to eat" Wu Ji didn't finish a sentence, and was stunned by the situation in the bowl.
It's not a meal, it's a mirror! In the bowl was a pale, slightly handsome face, with a nose, eyes, lips, and hair clearly visible.
A bowl of hot water, plus a few yellow wild vegetables, this is the first meal Wu Ji ate after his rebirth. Wu Ji felt like his throat was stuck in a fish bone, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't.
"Wu Lang, they all blame me, it's useless to blame me......" Yang Niangzi's self-reproach broke the silence.
"Hey!" Wu Ji sighed.
In the last life, Wu Ji's fate changed abruptly, from a white-collar worker to a poor person, and after a few years, he was poor. However, even so, compared to the present, it is a heavenly life. At least, Wu Ji's meal is full, and he doesn't have to go hungry.
Unexpectedly, just after being reborn, he has not yet gotten rid of the joy of resurrection from the dead, and he has lived a poor life, which is the real poor son!
"I don't blame you, I don't blame you, I really don't blame you!" Wu Ji's eyes were red, and his voice was a little choked.
Although he said that he had a miserable life, he had a good memory, this Yang Niangzi thought about him everywhere and took the responsibility that originally belonged to the man on herself, which was much stronger than the previous girlfriend, and it was too heartwarming!
"Do you have one?" Wu Ji hugged Yang Niangzi in his arms and asked softly.
"I have! I have! Yang Niangzi hugged Wu Ji in her arms, both shy and a little surprised, this is the first time that Wu Ji has been in such close contact with her since she has been married for so long.
"You're lying!" Wu Ji couldn't hear it, and said very domineeringly: "Go get the bowl!" Let's divide the food! ”
"Wu Lang, no, there really is!" Mrs. Yang was busy lying.
"Do you still want to cheat?" Wu Ji stood up and went to the stove to take a look, the pot was empty, and there was soup anywhere. took a bowl and a pair of chopsticks, returned to the table, poured most of the vegetable soup to Yang Niangzi, and gave her a few wild vegetables, leaving only one in the bowl.
Yang Niangzi was so anxious that tears were about to pour out. Wu Ji put the bowl in front of her, and said very domineeringly: "I am the head of the family, I have the final say at home, I want you to drink this bowl of vegetable soup!" ”
Although Wu Ji is domineering, he is full of care. Yang Niangzi has been married for so long, and she has never been so cared for by Wu Ji, so she couldn't help but feel sad and cried.
"Hey!"
Wu Ji sighed secretly in his heart, such an older girl, if she is in another time and space, it is the time to receive the most love from her parents, her parents are afraid of melting in their mouths, and they are afraid of losing them in their hands, how can they be as hard as Yang Niangzi, guarding a sick child and shouldering the burden of supporting her family.
Can such a petite person afford it?
"If I can't let her live a good life, I'm in vain!" Wu Ji secretly admonished himself.
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