The rise of the poor

Chapter 1 The Son of the Poor Family
This is Xiahe Village, an ordinary but unusual small village.

It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery.There are lush trees on the mountain, lush fish and shrimps in the water, fences in front of the village, loquat trees behind the village, melons and beans are planted in front of the house and behind the house.It has the simplicity of a fenced thatched hut and the indifference of green mountains and rivers.

In modern times, it can definitely be called the most beautiful village, but in ancient times it was different, only poverty and backwardness did not have beauty.

At the west end of the village, there is a high slope, on which you can see most of the village. On the high slope, there is a little boy around five or six years old who looks at the village with emotion.

What about the beautiful scenery of green mountains and waters, inconvenient transportation, relying on the sky for food, and suffering from natural disasters.People who are struggling on the food and clothing line, what else do they appreciate besides food?Let him see the rising sun rising from the mountains, it is better to give him a steamed bun.

Isn't it a bit strange for a child to express such emotion?
In fact, although his body is a five or six-year-old child, Li Zi is a graduate student majoring in ancient Chinese who has been trampled on the road to employment in the 21st century, has no money, no rights, and no girlfriend.After 100 failed job searches in a row, before going to bed, I felt that it was extremely difficult for a liberal arts dog majoring in ancient Chinese to find a job that was a professional counterpart. I never expected to wake up and become this little kid named Zhu Pingan and Xiao Zhu .

This body suffered from a disease before I wore it, maybe I didn't get through it. I didn't know why Li Daitao was stiff when I woke up.

After many days of side-talking, I learned that this was the Ming Dynasty, when the Four Books, Five Classics, and Eight-legged Writings prevailed, and I could only look up at the sky at 45 degrees, and I was injured. It was a professional counterpart.
If you come here, you will be at ease. Think about the embarrassment of having nowhere to display your professional skills in the 21st century. Now that you have a job opportunity, if you don’t seize the opportunity, it will be a waste of God’s gift, not to mention that you were a carefree person in your previous life. What about orphans?

"Xiao She, Xiao She, go home, be careful to be beaten up by your mother again."

A group of bear children roared past under the high slope, lest they go home late, they would be pressed and rubbed on the ground by the elders at home.

Little She!This nickname is also drunk.Even Huzi and Stone are better than this name.Of course, he was just complaining and complaining, and he also knew the reason why children were given cheap names in ancient times.

In the eyes of the ancients, the reason why it is difficult for a child to survive is because the child has to break through a series of barriers created by ghosts and monsters since birth, and if they fail to break through the barriers, they will lose their lives.Livestock is different. They don't need to pass the barrier because of their low life, so the survival rate is so high.That's why people think that the more cheap the name given to the child, the less human-like the better. I've never seen the survival rate of beasts so high. Shame.

When Zhu Ping'an heard that there were still little boys in the village who were called "dog girl" or even "shit", he felt a sense of happiness for the rest of his life. few.

It has been more than ten days since he came to this era, and Zhu Ping'an has accepted this fact from being uncomfortable to reluctantly.

Living in this era, the name habit is the second, and the most important thing is the living habit.This is the era when old morality and old ethics prevailed. There was no electricity and no internet. The three principles and five constants, the three obedience and the four virtues, the fate of ghosts and gods, etc., were popular. Therefore, the protagonists in those novels who travelled through the world had the halo of the protagonist, and when they came up, the body of a tiger shook the world and returned to their hearts. , Goldfinger is invincible in the world.In this kind of feudal cannibalistic society, if you are a little abnormal, you may be burned as a monster possessed by people.

This is not an exaggeration. The old Wangtou in the village was forcibly poured a large bowl of water mixed with talisman paper, burned into ashes, and mixed with water because he had been talking in his sleep for a few nights; After a few words, the village elder was treated as a ghost, tied to a pillar and exposed to the sun for three days.

How can one person fight against the whole world.

Therefore, in the more than ten days of coming to this world, Zhu Ping'an has been working hard to play the role of a child.Be careful and try not to do anything outrageous, so as not to be tied to the wooden frame for the barbecue, he does not want to speak for himself (with salt).

It's getting late, you have to go home quickly, or you will be scolded again.Zhu Ping'an took his short legs and ran down the high slope in the direction of home.

Why do you feel the cool wind blowing from your thighs?Could it be said that his short legs have taken the speed of lightning?

Crotch pants?

What's the matter with you letting a man in his twenties wear open-crotch pants, and you don't let him play happily.

Tolerable or unbearable!When you go back, you must fight for the right not to wear open-crotch pants.

Along the way, the thatched adobe houses are irregularly arranged. Although Xiahe Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, it is still a remote country, because the local people's use of mountains and rivers is only limited to meet the needs of life. A few trees were dragged home to make beams; there was no rice to put in the pot, so I went up the mountain to find some wild vegetables and fruits, and went into the water to catch two small fish and threw them into the pot.The feudal small peasant economy still relied on the fields for a living. Most of the villagers relied on one-third of an acre to feed their stomachs, and the relatively wealthy were only a few landlords.

The landlord's family has a great business, with hundreds of acres of fertile land. When renting it out, the annual rent is enough for ordinary people to struggle for a lifetime. If you have money, you can buy land or buy a few shops. Sweet as honey.The poverty-stricken families relying on the output of one-third of their own land is not enough to plug their teeth, so they can only rent the land for cultivation. In ancient times, there was no policy of reducing or exempting land tax. It's good to eat.

The Zhu family is a little better. There are more than ten acres of fertile land in the family. It is a middle-class family in the village, but it can't bear the crowd. In addition, the uncle is not involved in production, and the cost of Wenshu and scientific examinations is quite high. The old Zhu family is also stretched.

Of course, from the outside, the Zhu family lived fairly well. Compared with the thatched adobe houses that are common in the village, at least the Zhu family is still the Zhu family compound with a civil structure, but in fact the Zhu family has not lived as well as the ordinary people in the village. Woolen cloth.

As soon as Zhu Pingan entered the door, he happened to meet his mother, Mrs. Chen, who was standing at the gate of the yard staring at him with frowning eyes. When he saw him coming back whole, his eyes melted like ice and snow in spring, waiting for him to come back. of.Mrs. Chen is in her thirties, dressed as a young woman, her brows are a bit aggressive, and she tied her hair in a bun with a lacquered hairpin, and there are two patches on the clean pair of skirts.

"Mother, I will never wear open-crotch pants again." Zhu Ping'an's short legs just stepped into the big threshold, and he began to fight for the right not to wear open-crotch pants.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen shi grabbed his ears.

"Little bastard, you've turned the world upside down. I worked hard to raise you and made clothes for you. You still dislike it. Don't wear open-crotch pants when you are old!"

"Mother, ah, it hurts, I'm no longer a two or three-year-old child." Zhu Ping'an begged for mercy, and the fat man took Chen's arm and put his toes on his toes to relieve the pain.

Shit, you are only five years old, Chen shi looked down at his five-year-old son and said such a sentence, inexplicably happy, his youngest son is more lively than his brother.

Although it is funny, the strength in Chen's hands has not decreased. This stinky boy was not honest. He was born with a disease a few days ago.

"You still know it hurts. You can't see anyone in the wild all day long. When you are abducted by Paihuazi, the old lady will calm down." Chen squinted at Zhu Ping'an, thinking that there was a missing child in the county. People come and go is very safe.

"Second sister-in-law, if there is any boy who is not wild, it's better to be honest. Don't punish Xiao She." The third aunt Zhang, who was cleaning tableware by the well in the yard, looked at Xiao She with some envy, and persuaded him on the side. Chen Shi calmed down.Mrs. Zhang has just turned [-], but so far she has only one daughter, Zhu Pingyu, who is one year younger than Mr. Zhu Ping'an, so she has two sons for Mrs. Chen, and she is very envious.

"The third one, don't beg for mercy for him, this bastard won't have the roof uncovered for three days." Chen shi said, and grabbed Xiao Zhu Ping'an's ear to the kitchen room.

"Say, in the future, do you still dare not go home for dinner?" Chen shi said loudly, but took out a peeled white boiled egg from the steamer, looked out from the window edge and saw that no one was paying attention, so he It was quietly stuffed into Zhu Ping'an's hands.

Eggs, Zhu Ping's eyes flashed, after more than ten days of rough food, he finally saw the meat.

This is simply impossible to refuse.

"It hurts, mother, I don't dare any more." Zhu Ping'an took the egg, but he screamed in a pretentious manner.

In the 21st century, eating is one of his few hobbies. When "A Bite of China" was broadcast, he ate all the cheap and affordable food. He can definitely be called a senior foodie. .

It is pure natural and pollution-free, soft in the mouth, and the taste is really good. I don’t know how many times better than modern eggs. Of course, it may also be because it has been rough and bland since then.

Little clever ghost, Mrs. Chen sneered, tapped Zhu Ping'an's forehead, and whispered, "Hurry up and eat, you'll get to the table later, your heart is too far away, and you're still clinging to the big room."

At this time, Zhu Ping'an's heart was very warm, whether the family members in this life were a saucy mother or a dull father, or a ten-year-old brother who was rarely mature and honest, all of them were good to themselves.

The father is kind, the mother is kind, the brother is thick, and there is warmth everywhere.

This is also the main reason why Zhu Pingan accepts the fact of time travel. As an orphan in the 21st century, he has never felt the warmth of a family, but here he feels the love of an old cow, and he is gradually willing.

"Mother, you are so kind, I will be filial to you when I grow up." Zhu Ping'an hugged Chen's thigh with emotion.I am your son, and I will be filial to you in the future.

Mrs. Chen looked at her youngest son, Lapis worm, and acted like a spoiled brat. It was obviously very useful. She felt that her youngest son was much cuter than the eldest son.I asked the boss to come over earlier, that stupid boy told his father that stealing food is not a man, he almost didn't get angry with Chen, so he had to drive him out, but fortunately, his youngest son was not so old-fashioned, and he was laughing at the youngest son's forehead. He clicked, "You don't get mad at me, I'll be thankful, just wipe my mouth so I won't be seen later."

(End of this chapter)