The day dawned, and the sun shone into the ruined temple. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hong Qi opened her sleepy eyes and thought about which street she should go to today to beg for some food.

The people in the nearby streets already knew him - a young man with hands and feet, not stupid, who did not do his business all day long, carried a rusty and broken bowl, and either squatted miserably in the street, or came to the door pitifully to beg for food.

At first, everyone thought that he had a poor background, caught up with a natural disaster for no reason, got separated from his family, and lived alone in Wushuang City, without relatives and friends by his side, and sometimes he would throw two steamed buns into his broken bowl when he cooked too much.

After a long time, people found that there was a disease in this person, called laziness.

Zhang Chengzuo in the yamen called him to help carry the corpse, but he didn't go, saying that he was afraid of the dead.

The simple father Qin was willing to share half of his salary, and the three and two of them went to help people pull dung, but he didn't do it, saying that he was afraid of the smell of.

The young man of the Zhang family at the end of the street married and asked him to make up the number to carry the sedan chair, and he had wages and happy money to take, but he didn't do it, saying that he had little strength and couldn't lift the big sedan chair.

Over time, no one paid any attention to him except for beggars like him.

Not to mention adults, even a seven-year-old child looked down on him, and he was still stoned at him, shouting that he was stinky and begging for food, and he almost kicked him.

However, apart from asking for food, he really didn't know any other livelihood skills.

As a doctor of mechanical engineering who graduated from a prestigious university, he either did research in the laboratory every day, or ran to the factory to disassemble and assemble machines.

Thinking of this, Hong Qi felt that he had nowhere to say about his grievances.

In addition to this dirty male body, he is actually a girl at heart.

He hasn't taken a bath for a month, but fortunately, he has a cold these days, a little cold, a little stuffy nose, and he can't smell himself.

Sometimes he even thinks that if he wakes up, it would be nice to be able to change back to his daughter's body.

When he asked for food, he inquired, and there was a particularly famous Qinglou near here, called Liuchaolou.

I heard that before the innocent girl was forced to pick up the customer, there were old mothers waiting for her, and she washed her body first, and washed it white and moist.

Alas, everything is fate, and it is not up to anyone.

When I was a secondary school girl, I read a lot of time-traveling novels, and I always fantasized that one day she Hongqi could also travel once.

Traveling back to ancient times, any dynasty, with her limited historical knowledge, the emperors and the next successors of each dynasty still remember a few.

With the right boss, with her back to the big tree, crazy money, becoming a huge rich, and abducting a few handsome guys who have captivated the country and the city by the way, this is her ultimate dream.

However, people are not as good as heaven, she has crossed over, but she has crossed into a boy.

Unfortunately, when he asked a passer-by, "Which dynasty is this?", the passer-by shook his head in confusion, indicating that he didn't understand what he was talking about.

He still did not give up, and continued to ask, "...... you What is the name of our emperor?"

"What is an emperor?"

"Uh, what's our prince's name?"

"What is the Prince?"

"Alas, alas, alas, it turned out to be a fool......"

The passers-by were annoyed by him, beat his dirty hands away, and shouted: "You stinky for food! Where did you come from? You annoy me! You actually say that I am a fool? You are a stinky fool!"

After speaking, he beat Hong Qi violently.

Hong Qi rushed back to his old nest, the Broken Grass Temple, and cried for three days and three nights.