It was the height of summer, and the sun was baking the land of Nanjing like a furnace. Although there was a heavy rain just a few days ago, some places in the Qinhuai River are still turbid, and under the scorching sun, the wind blowing to the river cannot relieve the heat of pedestrians.

It's too hot, and there are no fans, let alone air conditioners, in this day and age.

Beads of sweat on Chen Yuan's forehead continued to slide down his cheeks, and his lips were still slightly dry.

Is it you? Suddenly, the sky is blessed, as long as you nod, you will have a beautiful wife, and you can live a rich life, ninety-nine out of a hundred men will agree, and the one who does not agree must be a fool. Even if it doesn't sound good, even if it's just a small merchant family on the other side, but as a person in the 21st century, who cares about this? You must know that Chen Yuan is a low-level figure in the 21st century, a sling silk in the sling, and he is still in debt.

"Chen Yuan, let me ask you again, are you willing to marry my Yan'er?" The middle-aged man was a little impatient. He had a bean-sized black letter on his right cheek and a long hair on it.

What to marry? Chen Yuan hasn't figured out his situation yet, although he used to love to dream, but didn't he do it? Who is Yan'er? What does it look like? It doesn't matter, what about the character? Why do you suddenly want to marry me and let me be a pick-up man? No, who was the woman just now, and who was the man in front of you?

Chen Yuan hoarsely said with difficulty: "Big brother, what is your surname?" ”

"Bang." But it was the man who slapped the table hard, shaking the ashes in the incense burner. The man was shocked, and muttered "Sins and sins, the God of Wealth Grandpa is not to blame", and he made a fuss.

The man repented sincerely for a while, then turned around, faced the culprit, and said angrily: "Chen Yuan, the old man has a good intention, you don't have to pretend to be deaf and dumb in front of me, if you don't want to, just set up a note, save me from losing my trust, and when I see your father under Jiuquan in the future, I will also explain, if you want, nod your head, why do you have to do this." ”

Is this really a dream? How can it be so real, when the man was angry, Chen Yuan quietly pinched his thigh, grinning in pain, didn't he say that he would wake up when he was in pain? I didn't wake up, and when I wake up, I'll have to go to a certain post and talk about this pseudo-thesis.

The man's eyes were burning, his heart was suspicious, he looked at Chen Yuan for a long time, and saw that his demeanor did not look like a fake, could it be that this young man really didn't know himself? Did you recognize the wrong person? But at the first moment, he claimed to be Chen Yuan. I've seen him many times, that's what he looks like, and said, "Are you called Chen Yuan?" ”

Chen Yuan nodded: "Yes, I am Chen Yuan." ”

The man said angrily: "Virtuous nephew, I have been friends with your father for many years, and after he passed away five years ago, I have also seen you, why do you say you don't know me?" ”

My father is dead? Nonsense, listening to the other party cursing his father, Chen Yuan was a little unhappy, and said: "Big brother, it's true that I'm Chen Yuan, but I really don't know you." I'm just a poor person, I have nothing to gain, I have no money and no power, I have any difficulties to tell me, I react to the leader, I am just a small employee, and I have no power. ”

The man's right hand was propped up on the chair, his stomach was bulging, he bent over, his left hand was holding his waist, he was panting, the word big was much bigger, his face was ruddy, of course, he was angry.

"Jin Zhong, ask me for a witch doctor and a Taoist priest." The voice almost roared, Chen Yuan covered his ears, and felt the couplets in the room float up.

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Chen Yuan was pressed to sit on a grass futon, his eyes were very helpless, he said that he was not sick, but he just didn't know who the other party was. The man thought he had fallen into an evil spirit, so the witch doctor arrived first, and the brazier was placed in front of Chen Yuan, and the grandmother in her sixties had very sharp and long teeth, almost growing lips from her mouth, and circled around Chen Yuan, chanting words.

A few jumped down, but Grandma looked calm, and Chen Yuan only felt that the heat was spinning. He wanted to run, but after trying a few times just now, he was chased back by two strong men called by the middle-aged man, and Chen Yuan complained bitterly.

Okay, let's end it quickly, it's good to wake up from the dream, Chen Yuan can only comfort himself like this.

Half an hour later, Grandma also sweated.

Chen Yuan still didn't know them, and Grandma sued again and again, confiscated the money, and only said that the demon was too powerful, shook his head and sighed and left.

"Big brother, you have recognized the wrong person." Chen Yuan was weak, "I'm not Chen Yuan, no, I'm Chen Yuan, but I'm not Chen Yuan in your mouth, what age is this, and there are people who are forcibly married?" It's against the law, I'm telling you, get married, let me figure it out, do you know my situation? I'm telling you, I'm a lot of debt, don't push your daughter into the fire pit......"

The man who "talks nonsense", "bullshit" and "has no respect for his elders" is both angry and regretful, this is Brother Chen's only son. Thinking of Brother Chen's kindness to him back then, the man gritted his teeth and immediately invited a Taoist priest to cure his evil disease no matter what.

"Jingle bell", "Om, ma, ......" Grandma went, and the Taoist priest came again.

"Big brother, uh, I said it all, you recognized the wrong person, I'm not sick, I tell you, you are imprisoned for life, I am also a civil servant, suing you is a matter of minutes, big brother, uh, uncle......"

Chen Yuan retorted weakly, while checking himself, his clothes had changed, his fingers were much more tender, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, without a mirror, he couldn't see his appearance, wasn't he thirty years old?

Dreaming of rejuvenation? But it's been too long and too real.

Could it be that I crossed over?

A bold thought appeared in Chen Yuan's mind.

For three days in a row, the Taoist priest went, the witch came again, the witch went, and the Taoist priest came again. After the great god jumped, a few cups of talisman water were poured into Chen Yuan's stomach, and Chen Yuan shouted in his heart, it's over, it's over, is this calcium, iron, zinc, selenium or vitamins, phew, I ate soil.

Chen Yuan was tired from being tossed, his head roared, and he didn't dare to say another word from the beginning of the rebuttal.

The middle-aged man would confirm with him over and over again if he remembered anything, and Chen Yuan knew intermittently that this man's name was Dong Hai, and the woman was his wife Zhao, a small businessman in Jiangning County, Nanjing, who ran a cloth business. There are two sons, the eldest son has married and helps take care of the business, and the second son is 12 years old and is still in school. The daughter's name is Dong Mingyan, sixteen years old, and she is in the boudoir.

And his name is Chen Yuan, his family lives in the suburbs of Jiangning County for an hour, his grandfather is a talented man, his father was born, it is difficult to seal Jing, he is not allowed to study, and he became a farmer. He passed the Tongsheng examination at the age of 14 and is currently studying in Jiangning to prepare for the county exam in August.

Because Dong Hai was friendly with Chen Yuan's father, he promised to marry since he was a child.

Chen Yuan sighed in his heart, all evil arranged marriages, but I like it, in modern times, it will be used as a sling for a lifetime, and it is very likely to become a five-guarantee household.

But that Dong Mingyan is only sixteen, forget it, the psychology is weird, I don't have that habit, the key is that I am not that Chen Yuan.

"Big brother, uh, uncle, uh, uh, I seem to remember something."

Just when Dong Hai breathed a sigh of relief, he was so angry by Chen Yuan's next words that he fell: "What age is it, oh no, what year and month is it?" Chen Yuan pondered the words. God knows that the ancients spoke so hard, and it was even more difficult for him to be from Sichuan, and when he crossed over to Jiangning, the difference between the two Zhejiang accents was still quite big, so he had to work hard to listen to Dong Hai's speech, and imitate their accents, or he would treat it as gibberish and then invite a Taoist priest, he really didn't want to incur that crime.

"Sixteen years of Yongle." Dong Hai is also weak, looking at Chen Yuan's appearance, he still hasn't come back to his senses, just sigh heavily, he is benevolent and righteous, and he is not ashamed of the elder brother of the Chen family.

After Dong Hai went out, Chen Yuan shrank on the bed and secretly looked at the room, the furniture was all wooden, the bed was also wooden, and there were gauze curtains, and then the cotton wool of the cushion was lifted.

Is it really the sixteenth year of Yongle?

Did I really cross over?

But what am I? Soul wearing? No, no memory of the predecessor? Wear the same name and surname? Then why did they think that I was that Chen Yuan.

The "squeak" door was gently pushed open.

Chen Yuan was startled, thinking that he was going to pull him out again to let the Taoist priest pour talisman water, he hurriedly shouted: "Okay, I know, I am that Chen Yuan, a native of Zhangzhuang, Moling, a suburb of Jiangning County, uncle, your name is Dong Hai, and it is my father's old acquaintance......"

He was stunned when he said that, because it was not Dong Minghai who came in, it was a young girl, with a goose egg face, a comb on her hair, a delicate face, crystal skin, wearing a green long-sleeved shirt, a light blue jacket, a green skirt dragging to the ground, and a "concentric knotted ribbon" floating on the skirt.

She bent her waist and abdomen, slim and elegant, like a swaying lotus, flamboyant youth, and the slightest bit of her bones.

Chen Yuan, a small civil servant in a remote mountainous area, where has he ever seen such a beautiful girl, he can only see it on TV, he was shocked, not that he was fascinated, but he was still guessing, could this be that Dong Mingyan?

If so? It's not a loss to marry her.

It's just that this girl looks at her face and seems to be a little disgusted with herself.