Let's say that the old man Qin Zhan hurriedly entered the backyard, went to a small hall in the east, sensed the breath of the two grandchildren, stayed closer, and felt that the two brothers were sitting relatively silently and sentimentally, and faintly heard San Lang whispering "mother", and he knew it in his heart, and couldn't help but feel sad.

Qin Zhan and his old wife only have one daughter and one son, the daughter Qin Zhiwei is the eldest son Qin Qiao. The eldest daughter was loved by Qin Zhan, she was well-behaved and lovely when she was young, smart and bright when she was young, she was knowledgeable and courteous for a long time, gentle and virtuous, married to a famous talent, and her son-in-law made many meritorious deeds, was knighted and promoted, and gave birth to two sons after marriage, which was originally considered happy, which comforted the old father Qin Zhan. However, when Qin Zhiwei was pregnant with her third son, she was frustrated.

At the beginning of pregnancy, Yi Zhan led the army in the frontier, leaving his wife alone in Mingjing. Qin Zhiwei accidentally went out to buy and sign the deed for the Qin family's Xuanya Trading Company, and the caravan was involved in the battle of the rivers and lakes in the wild, and Qin Zhiwei was slightly moved. After half a year, Yi Zhan returned to Beijing in triumph, thinking that things would be smooth, but soon after, it was the Hou Mansion that inexplicably went to the water, and it was an unknown person trespassing, and then Qin Zhiwei was born prematurely, and the mother and son were greatly injured, and the newborn son had a sign of early death.

Qin Zhan took the trouble to find a treasure Changchun bead and handed it to Qin Zhiwei, intending to nourish his body with Changchun's vitality. In order to nourish the vitality of the mother and son at the same time, Qin Zhiwei never let Yi Saburo leave his side, and personally took care of the young son's eating, drinking, washing, and sleeping, after more than three years, she realized that as Yi Saburo grew up, Changchunzhu's anger could not save two people at the same time, and then Qin Zhiwei hid Changchunzhu into the talisman jade talisman on Yi Saburo's body, and repeatedly instilled the idea that the talisman could not be left from his body.

A year later, Qin Zhiwei died, and Yi Zhongming collapsed with sadness. But no one could have imagined that the young Yi Saburo could not accept the death of his mother, and after gradually understanding the concept of his mother's absence, the young Yi Saburo completely collapsed, he closed his mind and sank into the world with his mother, not communicating with the outside world, and the young soul and body that had not yet fully grown up had a tendency to wither......

Yi Zhongming, who woke up from a sad breakdown, sought medical treatment from time to time, but the result was that there was no way to seek medical treatment. When Chaotianzi and Yi Zhan were old friends, he took pity on Yi Zhan and told him a way. So, Yi Zhan returned to the army and worked hard to earn meritorious services in order to save his son.

In the past, now in his heart, a tide of sadness swelled, Qin Zhan pulled up his sleeves and secretly wiped the corners of his eyes, forcibly pressed the sadness, and tried to make himself laugh, when his steps moved again, he already smiled naturally and warmly, and said loudly: "Where is Erlang Sanlang, grandfather is here!" Do you miss me? ”

In the small hall, the two brothers looked up in unison, glanced at each other again, and hurriedly wiped away tears with their sleeves, trying to contain the sadness on their faces. Yi Erlang is a young man with early wisdom and a somewhat mature nature. Yi Saburo, is the memory of his previous life revived, and his grandfather was awakened by his grandfather's loud voice and indulged in the consciousness of memories, and he realized that his adult and mature mind was unbearable to let people see the fragile and tearful side.

Yi Erlang respectfully saluted and called "grandfather", and San Lang did the same, and also imitated the salute and said: "Grandfather is good." ”

"Good...... Good...... Okay," Qin Gongwang walked in, patted Erlang lightly on the shoulder, looked at San Lang, and saw that the thin child imitated the salute and said hello, and almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face, although the smile became more and more bright, his eyes were flushed. It's been three years since this old man has seen this distressed little grandson behave normally, and he can still be brittle - well, in fact, his voice is still a little hoarse - call him "grandfather" and say hello.

Qin Zhan's heart was agitated, but he still forcibly calmed down, carefully observed Yi Sanlang's pulse, and then asked carefully about the situation of being bumped.

In the end, Yi Saburo can also recall the grandfather he often sees, naturally close to him, and behave naturally, although it is different from the Chinese children who snuggle up in the arms of their ancestors and coquettish - after all, they can't do it with a mature heart, but they also behave appropriately and well-behaved, which is quite in line with some dogmatic etiquette in this world.

Feeling that Yi Saburo had indeed broken through his self-isolation and awakened his spiritual wisdom, Qin Zhan was so excited that his beard trembled. It was when he heard Yi Saburo say that his own brain was hit, his tongue was bitten, and he saw red, black, and purple as if he had opened a colorful silk shop, and the chimes, cymbals, and cymbals in his ears sounded together as if he had made a dojo of the whole hall, and the salty, sour, and spicy taste in his mouth was like opening an oil shop, Qin Zhan felt distressed that his grandson was bumped hard, and it was a little strange, and he always felt that Yi Saburo's expression was strange when he spoke, as if he was testing and seemed to be expecting something.

But he quickly left reluctantly and hurriedly, and went to Fu Shenyan to discuss Yi Saburo's condition.

At this moment, Qinghe beckoned a servant woman to bring hot water, put soap on the towel with the hot water, and carefully wiped San Lang's face, hands and feet.

Yi Saburo stared at the piece of jasper-colored soap tightly, and finally couldn't hold back, and opened his mouth to ask:

"This, is it soap?"

Qinghe was a little dazed and said, "Yes, isn't this something you use every day?" ”

Saburo was a little helpless, and after a little contemplation, he turned his head to look at the window. There was a transparent crystal-like object in the window, and it was glass.

"Can you get some salt?" Yi Saburo said in a tone of uncertainty and luck.

Although she didn't understand why Saburo wanted salt, the servant woman ran to the kitchen and brought a jar of fine salt that was as white as sand.

Yi Saburo stretched out his hand and twisted the finely chopped pure salt grains into his mouth and tasted it, it was indeed refined salt.

Qing He, who was confused by Yi Saburo's behavior, tried Saburo's forehead with his fingers as if unintentionally when he wiped Saburo's face with water again.

Yi Saburo gently brushed away Qing He's fingers with his hand, looked at Qing He and asked seriously: "Qing He, have you ever seen gunpowder?" ”

"Is Saburo talking about the kind of gunpowder in the fireworks? What's wrong? ”

Facing Qinghe's cute eyes, Yi Saburo gave up the plan to make a fortune in his heart, and said with a helpless expression on his face:

"It's okay."

I was only silently complaining in my heart: The legendary traverser's fortune skills are blind!

Yi Saburo really regretted that he hadn't read the "Barefoot Doctor's Manual", "Militia Military Training Manual", "Friends of Military and Civilian Talents", which were essential books for crossing, and of course, the indispensable Mao's dragon slaying technique. Back then, he had seen these titles in many posts. I never thought that one day it would be his turn.

Just thinking about it, I feel that this world is indeed not simple.

What you see on the streets today is very strange, obviously the background is the style of ancient China, and even martial arts, but I saw the tram, the road floor looks like a concrete floor, and there are crossbow guns that look like electromagnetic pistols, which seem to be more powerful than rifles with gunpowder.

Do the so-called magic skills in my impression really fit this world?

It seems that it is necessary to get to know the world well.

"Goo-goo-goo-goo......-goo

"Second brother, what time is this? I'm a little hungry......"

Yi Erlang took out a round and flat object from his waist, looking at the diameter of almost three fingers of Erlang, and the thickness was slightly thinner than one finger, only to see Erlang's thumb move slightly, and the thing was opened A layer of jade cover inlaid with unknown metal was opened, and under the lid was a transparent crystal, and there were scales, pointers, and unknown characters inside the crystal.

On the side, Qing He also took out a piece of something to inspect, it was the same type as Yi Erlang's hand, but it was obviously not as gorgeous and expensive as Erlang's hand.

Is this a pocket watch? Yi Saburo stared at the three hands of the "pocket watch" in Qing He's hand and secretly thought: This world is really not ordinary, and the portable clocks with clear unity and high precision represent that the society has developed to a very high level, at least not a simple feudal era.

"It's past three minutes of noon!" (It was about 12:20 noon) Erlang hurriedly got up and beckoned the servant woman to prepare the meal, and ordered to go to the front hall to inform Liu Quan that he wanted to entertain his grandfather, uncle and the three imperial doctors for lunch.

The stewards in the Hou Mansion were also panicked by the emergency, and they didn't even make arrangements for lunch, and earlier the kitchen learned that the two Langjun and Liu Changshi went to visit relatives at the Qin family in Juxian Fang together, and did not prepare the meal of the main family.

However, when Qinghe went to the kitchen to fetch hot water, he informed him to prepare lunch, and also took some refreshments (pastries).

Erlang beckoned San Lang and Qinghe to eat refreshments together to cushion their stomachs.

Yi Saburo picked up a piece of chestnut cake-like refreshment, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, carefully observing his surroundings.

This is a rather spacious room, the style, decoration, and layout are roughly typical of ancient Chinese style, except for the glass on the windows, so that things are closer to the modern Chinese of the previous life. There is a lacquered cabinet on the left side of the main entrance in the hall, and it seems that there are drawers and cabinet doors that open outward, and I don't know what to put in. On the right are several porcelain jars of calligraphy and painting, in which some bundles of calligraphy and painting scrolls are interspersed, and some of the jars are like blank white paper rolled into a thick circle. In the middle of the hall is a long case, which is not like a large conference table like a modern conference hall, but more like a bookcase for painting and calligraphy. In the periphery of the hall, in addition to the direction of the door, the other three sides are leaning against the wall are chairs that are like sofas and soft couches, each chair is enough for Yi Saburo's body to lie horizontally at the age of more than six now, and the chairs are separated by square tables. The walls of the hall looked like they were carved and painted with some kind of hardwood plank. The floor in the hall is paved with blue-black floor tiles, which look like finely fired tiles, smooth and smooth, and even the texture of the joints is neat and consistent. In the middle of the hall, several jade-white lantern-like objects hang from the high ceiling, and the beams hang down in the middle like a three-dimensional Chinese knot-like wooden ornament with a mortise and tenon structure. Proper pure Chinese style.

Yi Saburo is now sitting on a chair, and on the square table next to him is a pale cyan plain porcelain plate, which is an unknown refreshment. On a chair opposite Fang Ji sat Yi Erlang. On the other side of Yi Saburo sat Qing He opposite the square table.

Not to mention the architectural style and form of ancient China, the buildings seen outside are basically in a harmonious style, plus the people's dress is also a classical style, as well as the title of Marquis of Zhennan, and the official position of Liu Quan's long history are obviously the shadow of the feudal dynasty system.

It's just that this little girl of Qinghe is obviously a maid-like identity, and she does do the work of a maid in the memory impression that has not been fully recovered, but the house is for school, and it seems that her status is not like that of a slave in the feudal dynasty...... Cheap. Moreover, when Erlang beckoned to eat refreshments just now, although he took the initiative to respectfully serve the refreshments to the square table between Erlang and Saburo, he could sit on the chair and eat refreshments when he had nothing to do, which was completely inconsistent with the class characteristics of the feudal dynasty.

Yi Saburo thought about it, and became more and more curious about what kind of strange appearance this world was. Or perhaps, in fact, Yi Saburo is only in a dream now, and his body is still sleeping peacefully in his home in the 21st century in China?

It's not easy to understand this world, many things are not at all what a six-year-old child can say and ask, Yi Saburo is afraid that he will be pulled to check the soul when he asks, after all, the old Chinese medicine doctor known as Fu Yuanzheng once said something about the soul himself, and also mentioned the word inspection.

Although he also knew that his soul did not change after he was born. But, what if, what if something is found out, after all, there are memories of a past life, and if it is treated as a demon or something, then the outcome is unpredictable.

In fact, the best way to know is to learn, but the embarrassing thing is that Yi Saburo doesn't know the words of this world, he has to learn from scratch!