Chapter 2 Li Jiaerlang

Li Qin was lying on the broken wooden couch, he had regained consciousness two days ago, but he had been unable to accept the facts in front of him. He couldn't figure out why he was just taking a nap in the consultation room, and when he woke up again, he lay down in this strange environment.

In two days, he heard the conversation of the old couple who claimed to be his parents, and from the various information revealed from the conversation, he knew that he had come to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and his soul was attached to an eighteen-year-old young man, who had the same name and surname as him, and was also called Li Qin.

The young man's father's name is Li Tian, he is a small village Lizheng, his mother's surname is He, there is no name, the people in the village call her He, the older ones call her the Li family, and the younger ones call her Aunt Li.

The young man was tall and strong, in the parlance of the age, eight feet long, as powerful as an ox, and good at archery. Seven or eight days ago, the young man went hunting in the woods, and hit a wild sheep, but he did not want to be targeted by a group of scoundrels, who said that the wild sheep was raised by them, and in the quarrel they also injured the young man's head, if it was not for the people of the village to rescue the young man, I am afraid that the young man would die in the woods.

But the young man was beaten, but the parents at home were helpless, because among the scoundrels who beat people, the leader was the nephew of the county order, and the person who couldn't be provoked, even if Li Tian went to sue the official, the county order would definitely protect the nephew, and maybe he would bite back and condemn the young man. The people don't fight with the officials, and the Li family can only endure this tone.

The family was poor, and he couldn't even eat enough, so he asked a doctor to see a doctor, and the young man lay on the couch for a few days, he was already dead, but he didn't want to be possessed by Li Qin's soul, Li Qin became a young man, and also became the son of Li Tian and He.

Li Qin slowly raised his hand, put it to his mouth, and bit it hard, the pain was unbearable, he was not dreaming, he had indeed become a peasant child in the late Han Dynasty, whether he accepted it or not, it was a fact.

As a doctor, Li Qin naturally knew the condition of his current body, and for some reason, the wound on the back of his head that cost the young man's surname was healed at an incredible speed in just two days! Not only that, but the whole body is stronger and stronger, full of qi and blood, and it can be called as strong as a cow!

Perhaps, this is a kind of compensation from God, thinking of his thin little body in his previous life, Li Qin couldn't help but smile bitterly!

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and Li Qin knew that this was the He family, that is, the young man's mother, who had come to feed her son, and she didn't know that her son was occupied by others, and he was no longer the son she was familiar with.

Li Qin closed his eyes, He didn't know that his son had changed someone, but he knew that his mother had changed someone, which he couldn't accept.

He Shi entered the house with a water bowl in his hand, and said softly: "Son, get up and drink hot water, your father has gone out to borrow rice, and he will come back in a while, and when he comes back, we will cook porridge and drink." She slowly sat on the edge of the couch, holding the bowl with one hand and pushing Li Qin with the other.

Li Qin opened his eyes, he was already hungry, and he only drank three meals of thin millet porridge in the two days after waking up, but he couldn't complain, because he knew that Li Tian and He could only drink one porridge a day, and it was porridge made of bran.

This is an extremely poor family, so poor that there is no overnight food at home, and it is so poor that it is unimaginable for modern people!

Seeing his son open his eyes, He Shixi said: "Son, there is a lot less red silk in your eyes, it seems that your condition has improved, as long as you raise it for a while, you will be a young man who is alive and well!" While comforting him, he reached out to help his son up and feed him water.

This has been the case for the past two days, He's care for Li Qin is really meticulous, but Li Qin is still at a loss, he can already get up, but because he doesn't know how to face the Li family and his wife, he can only keep pretending to be sick and still lying down.

With the water bowl brought by He, Li Qin drank the hot water, lay down again, and closed his eyes.

He sat on the edge of the couch, looking at her son, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable, she gave birth to a daughter and a son, two sisters and brothers. Daughter Li Jia married a poor filial piety who fled from Wuwei, although the son was tight, but the poor filial piety was good to her, they were all poor people, and it was lucky to get such a husband, but two years ago, poor filial piety left home to find a future in the state, and never returned, Li Jia had to take care of her frail and sick in-laws alone, and she relied on sewing and mending for the rich, which was even more difficult, one said that she did not work, one said that she could not eat, and she was unable to take care of her mother's family, and her mother's family was not able to take care of him.

The family is poor, and the son is eighteen years old and has not yet said that he has a daughter-in-law, I originally thought that after the autumn harvest this year, no matter how tight it is, I have to handle the son's family affairs, but if I can't marry a Qiang girl, I don't need to take a gift to marry a Qiang girl.

If you fall into the root of the disease, how can you get it, if you can only spend the rest of your life on the bed, then even if you are a Qiang girl, you can't marry it, even if you can marry it, but look at the appearance of your son, you can't move, how can you pass on the lineage?

He raised his sleeves, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and thought: "What a glory my Li ancestor is, even the history books have to write a separate biography for the ancestor, is it possible that in our generation, it will be extinct?" ”

Li Qin heard the sobbing, his eyes opened a slit, and he saw that He was crying, he had a heart to get up, saying that his injury was healed, but he didn't know what to do next, so he had to hold back and didn't move, but his heart was very sad, he could feel He's sadness, but what could he do? He really couldn't think of what to do, the situation in front of him was beyond his ability to accept.

At this moment, the courtyard gate creaked, and footsteps came, presumably Li Tian came back from borrowing grain.

He sighed softly, wiped away his tears, stood up, looked at his son again, and then walked out quickly. Then I heard her go outside the house and ask, "The head of the house, have you borrowed food?" ”

The person outside was Li Tian, he hummed and said: "I borrowed all over the village, only Zhao Bajin gave us two catties of chaff, it is the spring famine season, and no one is having a good time." He carried a basket in one hand, which contained two pounds of borrowed bran.

When Li Tian was young, his family was solid, he not only read books, knew how to read and write, but also practiced the martial arts handed down by his ancestors, and practiced marksmanship and archery skills well. But he didn't want a flood, flooded his hometown, he had to flee with his wife, not wanting to meet a group of robbers on the road, after a fight, although Li Tian drove away the robbers, but he was also cut off an arm, and since then only his left arm remains.

After coming to Fuping, he saw that the people in the county moved away in large numbers, leaving a lot of ownerless fields, so he took the He family to settle here, but due to the lack of growing grain, the government could not afford to borrow, and he only had one arm, so that he could not expand production, and he had been living a tight life. I thought that when my son was older, he would be more lenient, but unexpectedly, a disaster came, making the already poor family even worse.

Li Tian and He are both in their early fifties, but both of them are old-looking, He looks like he is in his sixties, but Li Tian is like a seventy-year-old man, his hair is about to fall out, and the rest is all white, like a wind candle in his last years.

Li Tian handed the basket to He, he entered the house, came to Li Qin's couch, looked at his son, reached out to touch his forehead, and saw that Li Qin was fine, so he left the house again.

Li Tian said: "Old woman, my son's illness is good, it seems that there is nothing wrong, it is estimated that he will be able to go to the ground if he raises him again." ”

He put the basket on the stove and whispered: "I'm afraid that I will fall into the root of the disease, if there is a dark injury, it will be bad." ”

Li Tian sighed and said, "Be quiet, don't let your son hear it." I heard that the county is going to recruit craftsmen to make weapons, I will make bows, maybe I can be selected, if I can get some chews, this spring famine will be able to survive. ”

He Shi hurriedly said: "Can it work?" If you are really chosen, you can live in the girl's house in the city, and by the way, find a job for the girl, if there are more craftsmen, you can't ask someone to cook, this job can be done by our daughter. ”

Li Tian sighed, shook his head slightly, and said, "If you are chosen, it is easy to say anything, but I am afraid that at my age, I only have one arm, and people will not look down on it!" ”

After Li Qin in the house heard a sigh, the Li family and his wife outside the house stopped talking, and after a while, the sound of He crying came, and then Li Tian's low voice came, which seemed to ask He to be quiet, not to let his son hear!

Li Qin couldn't bear it anymore, watching the people who cared about him crying, watching them do their best to work for themselves, if they were still indifferent, it would be a sin!

He slowly sat up from the couch, pressed his hand on the wound on the back of his head, and found that the wound had miraculously healed, not even a scar left, and there was no headache, and his body was not the slightest discomfort, as if he had just woken up from a full sleep, and his whole body was full of energy!

Li Qin lifted the quilt and checked his body, and saw that although his body was thin, his flesh was firm, with such a physique, if he was placed in modern times, he could participate in the triathlon, and maybe he could even get a ranking!

When he saw a pair of thick straw sandals on the ground, he put them on, and wore straw sandals barefoot without socks, but he did not feel pricked in his feet, nor did he feel cold. After standing up, he coughed and slowly walked towards the outhouse.

The sobbing outside the house immediately stopped, Li Tian and He ran to the door together, and when they saw Li Qin on the ground, they were both surprised and delighted! He said: "Son, your injuries are healed? ”

Li Tian walked over, reached out to touch the back of Li Qin's head, and said, "My son, let my father see your wounds!" He sighed, turned behind Li Qin, looked carefully, and even pulled his hair to look. Seeing this, He Shi put his hands on his son's shoulders together, and also turned sideways to look at the wound with Li Tian.

Li Qin straightened up and followed them to check. The second elder looked at it for a long time, and then said in unison: "What about the wound?" Why is it gone? ”

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