Lu Chuan was unconscious, and then some intermittent images appeared in his mind.

From the birth of a baby to growing up, it was only because of his mental inadequacy that he was bullied and ridiculed by others since he was a child......

In the end, he was slapped by the uncle just now, and was painted a glowing charm by a thin old man next to him.

When he awoke, he was lying on a bed in a very old decorated room.

I could vaguely hear that the sound outside was still very noisy, and it was very lively, and some people were talking loudly, as if they were drunk.

Coupled with the festive front yard I saw today, it should be that someone in this family is married to do a happy event.

"Lu Chuan ......"

Lu Chuan lay on the bed and stretched out a delicate hand to look at it carefully, and muttered, "I am ...... Lu Chuan?"

It's not his hand, but it's his hand now.

This is a very contradictory statement.

If I had to explain it, it would probably only be the legendary word 'crossing'.

But his current situation is a little different from 'crossing' and 'rebirth'.

Although he doesn't know what's going on, he is indeed the same person as this 'idiot Lu Chuan'.

It is precisely because "he" is sleeping that this Lu Chuan was an idiot without any intelligence before.

Today he was 'called' awake, and the original idiot is no longer an idiot.

"I'm Lu Chuan, hehe, I'm Lu Chuan, if this isn't a dream, it's really a thrilling story. ”

He said to himself, but he seemed calm when he spoke, and it was clear that he had accepted the fact.

No matter when and where, sleeping is always a good thing, no matter how stressful you are on weekdays, a good sleep and a good dream can always make people relax.

Of course, it can also make people accept a lot of things that may be unacceptable or unbelievable when they are awake, such as......

This is the case with him.

In addition, the uncle who slapped him today seems to be his father.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan raised his hand and gently touched his red, swollen, and burning face.

"Yes, my dear father!"

Lu Chuan's voice was a little complicated.

"I don't know what kind of world this is. ”

Immediately, he thought of the world in which he lived.

Judging from what you can see in today's courtyard and the current layout of this room, this should be an ancient time.

It's just that what makes him very helpless and anxious is that he can't understand what is being said here, and the other party can't understand his words.

In ancient times, they didn't speak Mandarin, how could they be on one channel.

Although he has seen some scattered memories of "himself" in the past sixteen years, can you learn English just by watching an English movie?

Besides, with the kind of IQ of the idiot Lu Chuan, you don't expect him to say many words and remember many useful things.

Wait, this seems to be scolding yourself as well......

From his previous memories, he couldn't find any useful information about this world.

Whether it was before or now, his knowledge of the world is almost zero.

Suddenly, he heard the door of the room open from the outside.

Then his father in his life took a bowl of soup and cautiously walked in and sat on the edge of the bed.

Lu Chuan glanced at Lu Liang, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were very cold.

People say that his daughter is her father's lover in her last life, which he doesn't know, but there seems to be some truth to the fact that father and son are enemies.

Lu Liang didn't speak, just stared at Lu Chuan vigorously, with a happy smile on his face.

"Does it hurt?"

Suddenly, he asked, stretching out his hand to touch Lu Chuan's swollen face.

Lu Chuan dodged his hand without saying a word.

There he doesn't dare to touch himself, a light touch, or a slightly louder movement can make you feel the pain of overelectricity.

"Don't blame Daddy......"

A sad look appeared on Lu Liang's face, and he said softly: "We are subordinates, if you destroy the master's wedding banquet, you will be killed at that time......

Lu Chuan looked at him silently, although he couldn't understand the words, his father seemed to be very sad now.

Language can be incomprehensible, but expressions and gaze can sometimes be another way to communicate.

A very uncomfortable feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.

Looking at Lu Chuan's half-swollen old high, already blue and frightening right cheek, Lu Liang sighed, put down the soup, and silently turned around and went out.

Lu Chuan looked at the bowl of soup.

The taste of starvation is always unpleasant, and the last thing a person can afford to do is himself under any circumstances.

Lu Chuan picked up the soup and drank it without the slightest hesitation.

Squeak!

It didn't take long for the door to be pushed open from the outside and another person came in.

This time it wasn't his father, but the girl who took care of her before, with a few shallow freckles on her face.

By this time, it was already night.

The noise outside slowly died down, and it began to become quiet.

Lu Chuan saw that after the girl came in, he first put a small bowl in his hand on the table, and then came to his bedside and lit an oil lamp.

The lampholder shone in the faint light.

"Oil lamps?"

Seeing this oil lamp, Lu Chuan was slightly stunned.

The world still uses such backward oil lamps?

Then he saw the girl smile at him and say something, but he still didn't understand.

The girl took the small bowl and came to his bed to sit down, Lu Chuan glanced into the bowl and saw that there was only half a bowl of clear water in it.

Lu Chuan stared at the girl ring in surprise, what is this for?

Boom!

The girl took out a small pill and threw it in the bowl.

The pill was the size of a finger, dissolved in water, quickly dissolved and disappeared into the water.

However, it seemed that the girl was a little uneasy about this, and reached in with a finger to stir in the water, and finally picked up the bowl and looked at Lu Chuan with a smile.

"What do you want to do?"

Lu Chuan's whole body tightened in an instant, and he subconsciously shrank back.

Looking at her flower-like smile, he couldn't help but think of another scene in his mind:

A beautiful woman brought a bowl of medicine to her ugly husband lying on the sickbed, and called softly: "Da Lang......"

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan shook his head vigorously and quickly expelled this scene from his mind.

But he still stared at the girl ring with caution.

Although to be honest, he doesn't like the somewhat backward world very much, but ants are still greedy for life, and it is better to die than to live.

Since he has been reincarnated, no matter how hypocritical he is, what is a mistake is cheap, and it is the best choice to be safe when he comes.

Fortunately, he is reincarnated, not traversed.

didn't use his soul to occupy other bodies, so he didn't have to worry about marrying a wife and having children in the future, and the children would be his own.

Since he is here, he must try to survive here until the end of his life.

Seeing Lu Chuan's vigilant appearance, the girl was angry and funny in her heart, she worked hard and ran to take care of him, and he didn't appreciate it.

But what does it mean for him to show his vigilant gaze like a little white rabbit looking at the big bad wolf?