The days of being a writer in a different world

[Words in this world have spirits, there is no six realms of reincarnation, human nature and spirit come from words.Literati are like treasures, precious and important. 】

"Qi, the spirit is enlightened! God bless, really God bless!" A rough woman's voice shouted with joy and surprise.

【... Enlightenment?Brother? 】He thought in a daze, his eyelids seemed to be glued, and he couldn't open them even with all his strength.A few years ago, "Tomb Raider Notes" was all the rage, and he also bought a set. He still hates the author Fatty Third Uncle who sells corruption and doesn't give a happy ending.

"From now on, I will deposit the living expenses into your account every month. When he turns 18, you can go back to the main house!" A cold female voice sounded, like a mountain stream flowing, without any trace of the world. Fireworks.

"But, but he belongs to Mr...."

"Mister won't want to see a child who is only enlightened at the age of 15." The cold female voice paused for a moment, "It is enough for him to have enough food and clothing until he grows up." The high-heeled shoes hit the ground crisply and gradually went away.

"Cheng, Miss Cheng, at least give the child a name!" The heavy footsteps "Boom, Boom!" The woman shouted loudly as they rolled over.

"...My surname is Cheng, my name is Chen, Dust's Chen." He gave a desolate and completely unlovable name, and the footsteps of high heels walked away resolutely and quickly.

He listened for a long time, and once again pulled his eyelids with all his strength, finally some light came into his eyes, and he vaguely saw a graceful figure in a light blue dress going away.He also finally remembered that, in his forties, he should have died in a sudden terrorist attack while traveling in Eastern Europe.

This is, reincarnated as a human? !Cheng Chen, is this his name in this life?

Shocked, dazed, panicked, and a little surprised, the freshman Mr. Cheng fell asleep again amidst the excitement—it was exhausting to open his eyes!

After waking up, I was agitated for a while, and my mouth was covered with a tasteless paste. I woke up, woke up, woke up.Thinking about the parents in the previous life who had a second child, luckily he bought accident insurance. Although the younger brother is unreliable, he can finally comfort the old parents for the rest of his life; the mansion in the center of the magic city with half the down payment can only be cheaper for the younger brother. I hope this guy can afford the 20-year mortgage; think about my half my life, I occasionally have a love affair but it always ends without a problem, I have achieved a little success in my career, but I was forced to go on blind dates all day long, and this is the first time I went abroad to wander, I didn't expect that my life would come to an end, and fortunately, I didn't drag down my wife and children who don't know where...

All kinds of thoughts finally condensed into three words: not reconciled.

But what can I do if I am not reconciled?To be able to start a new life, I really don't know how much high incense was burned in which life.

Finally, when someone touched his lower body lightly, Cheng Chen woke up with a start!Indecent!

With a shudder, he exerted all his energy and finally opened his eyelids completely.

A round and burly aunt is using her thick but dexterous hands to support Mr. Cheng's little chirp, and gently pull out the catheter.She smiled and squinted her wrinkled eyes, and gently comforted her with a rough voice: "Don't be afraid, oh! Don't be afraid of Chenchen, we won't need to pee with this tube when we wake up. Don't look at your rough hands. , the hand is a coincidence! It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!"

Even though Aunt Lian is heavy, her hands are really dexterous, with ten carrot-like fingers, she moved lightly a few times, pulled out the damn tube in minutes, and after washing Xiaojiu with warm water, she gently covered Cheng Chen. Thin quilt.

Cheng Chen couldn't even move his fingertips, he couldn't speak, he was sweating profusely as he struggled, only a ho-ho sound came from the bottom of his throat, so he could only stare at the gentle Aunt Lian and molested him openly. My little Haw is absolutely loveless!

What can he do?He is also very desperate!

Calm down and think about it, at least there are still some good news.Haw is still there, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens bless him not to become a little girl in this life, even though he has no straight man thoughts, he has been a man for decades and never thought of changing his way of life.Take a closer look at your whole body. Although you can't control your body for the time being, at least you have all four limbs, all your five sense organs are there, you can hear and make sounds, and you don't have any disabilities... right?

Aunt Lian came over with a bowl of steaming hot food, pressed down on the side of the bed, half of the bed slowly stood up, and pushed Cheng Chen to sit up.While feeding, the middle-aged woman in her forties muttered: "Chenchen, Chenchen, Chenchen's name, Chenchen's name. Auntie, Auntie Lian, Auntie Lian who took care of you. Alas!"

The light yellow paste wiped his mouth again, and Cheng Chen struggled to swallow the slightly salty baby food, while quietly looking around, and the aunt who took care of him.

What the aunt said could barely be understood, it seemed to be Mandarin and seemed to have a Northwest accent.On the contrary, the woman who gave him his name when he just woke up that day spoke a well-spoken northern language similar to Mandarin, which was a bit paradoxical.

Could it be that if he lives again, he is still lucky enough to be reincarnated in my Great China?

The room is not big, and the walls are simply painted white. Except for a few rigid wall cabinets, chairs, tables and other essential items, there is only the bed under the body, and there are no household appliances.In the large single room of fifteen or six square meters, there is a stretchable curtain, and there should be a small toilet on the other side of the curtain.The patterned decoration doesn't look like a home, but rather a sanatorium or something. It doesn't have the slightest sense of private life. The style is a bit weird, and there is no sense of age, but at least it is modern rather than ancient.

Thinking about waking up to hear the conversation between the two women vaguely, it seems that the amount of information is quite large.Anyway, he couldn't get up for the time being, and while trying his best to support his body, he pondered every word in his heart.

First of all, the relationship between that Miss Cheng and my body is unknown, it is very likely to be a relative, maybe it is my mother?The name she gave was her last name.This woman has no feelings for him, she chose a name, and even used an inconspicuous dust, which is completely treating him as mud on the soles of her feet!

Then, he probably has a relationship with that awesome-sounding "Mr." Maybe it's his father?But people don't admit that his humble dust has anything to do with "Sir", they just raise him to adulthood, there should be 18 years before he turns 3?

Well, it's good to be in charge of life and support.At least let him not worry about survival at present, no matter whether this gentleman is a real father or not, there will always be a chance to repay him in the future.As for feelings, it hurts money to talk about it!It's not as good as it is now, only giving money, and only needing to pay back the money.

He had a very comfortable life in his previous life, with a little money and troubles, and a lack of love, but he was never short of family affection and love.In this life, it seems that there are few parents, so let it be!

As for "Enlightenment", it sounds very important, and it should have nothing to do with my brother. Being enlightened at the age of 15 is similar to being mentally handicapped?Or is the vegetative awakening?

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't torture his newborn brain anymore. Anyway, we don't have to worry about making a living now, we are still young!Sleep when you are full, eat when you wake up, grin your teeth when you are free, and try to exercise with your hands and feet.Everything is illusory, only the body is the capital of revolution!

Another good news is that he doesn't need to stage a time-traveling drama to pretend to lose his memory, because Aunt Lian treats him like a giant baby!Teach everything, eat, feed, speak and repeat words, peeing, helping pinch and shake little chirp!I can imagine 15-year-old old men peeing into pots under the hands of the aunt, while the aunt is still saying: "Chenchen is so good, he will pee!"

Tears flowed all over my heart!Cheng Chen finally accepted it numbly, look, our adaptability is so good!

Although the surrounding environment is specious, sometimes, he can't help but feel hopeful, what if this is still in his original era, even if it is more than ten or twenty years away, what if he can meet his relatives again?

In one of Aunt Lian's enlightenment classes, the little hope was finally extinguished: "Hua, Huaguo, we are from Lizhou, Huaguo. Prefecture, state, county, township, village, Lizhou is my home. Dad , Dad, Mr. Yue, Mr. Yue... Well, what, let's not talk, it's time to eat."

Aunt, which country and which family is this!It’s not the flower grower, there is no smog in the capital, and there is no magic city anymore. Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou are gray, and the world’s policemen don’t know who they are. Maybe even the space has changed. How could this be his era!

Life has to go on, and a new life is even more worth cherishing.Cheng Chen silently sewed up the hole in his heart, and put all his energy into his new body.

Fortunately, there was nothing serious about this body part, and it didn't look like a serious illness or catastrophe, but rather like waking up from a vegetative state for N years, with rust everywhere.He has been able to feed a vegetable well for 15 years. Except for a little muscle atrophy, there is no major problem. Cheng Chen is sincerely grateful to his parents and eighteen generations of ancestors in this life.

After half a month, I can finally eat liquid food!It's also very easy to win the autonomy of Jiji, and he can still say a few words, it's almost a celebration!

Feel the small body that is gradually smooth and fleshy, and take a selfie in the mirror. This appearance is really similar to the green onion in junior high school in the previous life, and the facial features are more delicate.Especially the eyebrows and eyes are slightly raised, and there is a certain charm in it. The dark brown pupils seem to be affectionate when looking at people, and I am almost fascinated by looking at them!The face is obviously similar, but there have been some subtle changes, from the handsome guy with a score of 70 in the previous life, he has directly upgraded to a handsome boy with a score of 90.

Fortunately, the appearance and outline haven't changed much, it just seems that a super beauty lens has been added, and the person is still the same person.Otherwise, it would be like hell to suddenly look at someone who looked completely different in the mirror, and it would not be so easy to accept.

Picking thick black and straight eyebrows, the person in the mirror looked at me with a half-smile. From now on, I should let go of the past. This is a real new life.