Yes Qing Fei Qing

From the first day she wore it, she...he knew that that guy had left his own memory.But she strongly repelled and resisted, and did not allow those memories to merge with her at all.

Not even a little bit is allowed!

I don't want to understand, I don't want to understand, I don't want to contaminate myself with things that don't belong to me, and I don't want to be involved with this strange place, I just want to go so cleanly, and then let the world here run according to the original track.

Probably the original owner's character is weak, or the soul is not as strong as himself?

In short, after I resisted, those memories obediently huddled in a corner, and never dared to show up again.

However, he always felt that those memories were calling him.

Quietly, carefully, feeling... like an abandoned puppy, not daring to raise his head and not barking, but looking at him with pitiful eyes every day, like a maggot tarsus, every moment... However , which does nothing except make her more irritable.

Especially when I dream every day, I can feel the other party's vague and careful probing and touching, as well as the implicit expectation...

It made her sleepless at night, and she was on extreme defense every day, and her spirit became more and more manic.This is probably one of the reasons why she vented her anger on the two children.

Why should I be influenced by you!If the dead person died himself, wouldn't it make life easier for those who came after him?Do you have to affect others to be happy!

She is Zhang Xiaoya, not someone in this world!

……

And now... I can finally sleep well.

freed...

"……sorry."

Facing the morning light, the haggard-looking young man with clear features but sunken cheeks and pale complexion said this to the two girls with complicated eyes.

"Brother couldn't accept the facts before, which made you suffer."

"Now my brother has figured it out." The boy smiled apologetically, "My brother is back."

……

What happened in the back?

Did the two sisters cry, or did she cry herself?

...or are you all crying?

Can not remember……

I just remember that the sun was very big that day, very big... It was obviously a cold winter, just like now, but it was too big and bright to dazzle the eyes.

Really glaring.

It makes people dizzy, and even the memory is not clear.

... It's okay if I can't remember clearly, but I always feel that the days before that day are like nightmares.Just treat that day as your new birthday when you came into this world.

correct……

In addition to memory, I have something more.

High-signal wireless free human body mobile hotspot, connecting to the original world.

Well, it is the mobile network that comes with it.

...Is this his golden finger?

Sure enough, it is as perfect, comprehensive and unique as myself.

But it's a pity...why didn't he just turn himself into a computer?This saves me the trouble of endorsing the book, and just write the cheat sheet in my head...

Is it true that no one is perfect and no gold is full?

Forget it, people who are too perfect will be envied by the sky. I am already great, so I should leave a way for others to survive~

Moreover, while inheriting the body and memory, he also inherited the original owner's intelligent talent and outstanding memory.Tsk tsk, although I don't want to admit it, the original owner is really smarter than me... In modern times, the master is definitely a master!Unfortunately, Yingcai died young.

At the age of six, he successfully passed the children's examination and became a child student. After entering school, he was repeatedly praised by Xuezheng. Two years later, he became the number one student student in the state and obtained the qualification of a granary student.Under the guidance of his parents, he was neither arrogant nor impetuous. It was not until a year ago, at the age of 13, that he accumulated enough to prepare for the provincial examination.

If it wasn't for that incident... I'm afraid, the youngest scholar in history would have appeared here back then, right?

Thinking of the darkest and deepest hidden memory even in the original memory, Han Qinglang's eyes darkened.

In this world, there are always some people who are sinister, cunning and disgusting.

Forget it, no matter if you don’t want to, if you think about it, it’s just an embarrassment for nothing.What Han Qingming is anxious about now should be the food ration of the family.

After much deliberation, Han Qingming finally could only think of one solution: go out to work.

This is a village, the place is remote, naturally there is no place to work, but there is a town nearby, there are many restaurants and wine shops in it, and you can always do errands if you want to serve tea and water.

But what should I tell my two younger sisters?

Han Qingming scratched his hair in distress.

Soon it was dark, and Han Qingming went out to have dinner with his two younger sisters in the outer room.

The two children sat at the table with apprehensive faces. There was only a bowl of rice, a plate of fried mushrooms and a small plate of shriveled fruits on the table.

Han Qingming's face darkened.

But he still sat down at the table and said to the two girls, "Let's eat."

Han Shuihe swallowed, but the ninja didn't reach out. He looked at Han Qingming with anticipation and embarrassment, while Han Feihe turned his head and said, "Brother, we've eaten it, you can eat it."

"...Hey, eat, even if you have eaten before, you should eat some, you are still young, eat more to grow your body."

Fei He's face was still stiff. "No, it's good for brother to eat. We are small and we eat less."

"Really, then what did you eat?" Han Qingming asked.

Fei He was stunned, and faltered, "It's just fried mushrooms..." As she spoke, she couldn't help swallowing, and there was a loud noise. "Well, there are fruits." After speaking, he looked satisfied, as if he had really eaten it.

Han Shuihe couldn't help but hold down his faintly rumbling stomach.

Han Qingming's face turned black into charcoal, he slapped the table hard, and said, "You are lying to me!"

Han Feihe and Han Shuihe were startled.

Han Feihe knew that her elder brother followed her in everything, but she always insisted on eating enough for herself and her younger sister, so she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.But there is really no food left at home!In winter, there is nothing on the mountain...Han Qingming's always obedient behavior gave her confidence, Han Feihe said, "We can only eat when brother is full, brother, eat quickly! Shuihe and I have something else eat!"

After saying that, she dragged Han Shuihe to leave the dining table, but Han Shuihe turned his head reluctantly.

Han Qingming's face turned blue with anger.

She always felt that Han Feihe was very sensible, until today, she didn't understand what kind of impact this kind of feudal sensibleness had on people.

Don't these two kids see themselves as human beings?

Brother needs to eat and take a good rest, so they don't need it?

"Brother just made a decision." Han Qingming held back his breath and said, "Brother will find a job tomorrow to subsidize the family."

"How does this work?!"

Han Feihe almost screamed and turned around.

"Brother, you are a scholar!"

Han Qingming said patiently, "It doesn't matter whether you study or not. If you don't find a job, our family will only starve."

"No! I don't agree." Han Feihe said, her little face turned red. "Brother, don't be afraid, with Shuihe and I here, we won't be hungry. In short, you are a scholar, and you must not work like those who have never studied!"

"Snapped!"

The table was shaken three times.

Han Qingming's face was unexpectedly ugly, which startled Han Feihe, "If I don't look for work, what do I rely on for food? Do you and Shuihe go up to the mountains every day to plan wild vegetables? It's winter now!"

Han Feihe was taken aback, and after a long time, he murmured, "Brother thinks the wild vegetables that Shuihe and I dug up are not tasty? But it's winter now, and there's nothing but vegetable roots..."

Han Qingming sighed, "That's not what I meant." He lowered his tone as much as possible, appearing gentle.

God knows he's going to be pissed off!

"It's just that life is getting worse and worse. If I don't do something, the family will starve to death sooner or later."

"But..." Han Feihe wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Han Qingming's arms. "Listen to my brother's words. From now on, my brother will make money to support the family. After all, you are still a child, or a girl... My brother will go out to find work to support the family."

"But brother..."

"No, but." Han Qingming's words were domineering and powerful, "If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world? If you can't make a family, how can you be famous! If you can't even support you, how can you expect me to achieve fame?"

Han Feihe couldn't understand his words, but felt that her brother's chest was very warm, and couldn't help leaning in.

Han Shuihe was at a loss.

Why... Brother and sister are arguing?

Who should she listen to?

"Be obedient..." Flames gathered in Han Qingming's pupils, burning low and hot, and gradually formed a raging flame, "I will let you live a good life..." Because I am an older brother.

The next day, after asking the Wang family next door to take care of the two little girls, Han Qingming walked towards the nearest town.

Fortunately, the people in the village are simple and honest, and the Wang family next door is also a good family, otherwise he really worried that the two children would be at home by themselves.

There is also a three-mile road in the nearest town, and the ancient road is very difficult to walk, so Han Qingming got up early, took a simple package and walked towards the town.

The population of the village is simple, so naturally there is no work. If he wants to work, he can only go to the town.

Departing early in the morning, it was already dawn in the city, and sweet weapons were everywhere, and the shop opened early, the shop owner and the waiter shouted hard.

Han Qingming couldn't help but swallowed after not eating decent food for a long time.

But he has no money with him.

Passing by restaurants and shops, he would go in and ask, "Is there any employment here?"

The first one is a steamed stuffed bun shop. The owner has a doughy face like a steamed stuffed bun. He glanced at him and said, "No need." Then he continued to sell.

The second wonton shop, the third restaurant, the fourth...

Knowing that passing by a pawnshop, a clerk poured himself.

"Hey! That one over there, the one in blue!"

Han Qingming stopped and looked over there.It was a pawn shop, and a clerk stood at the door, pointing at himself, "Yes, that's you!"

Han Qingming said, "Are you calling me?"

The guy nodded and said, "It's you."

Han Qingming stood still, "What did you ask me to do?"

The guy said, "Aren't you looking for a job? Come in, our boss is looking for you."

Han Qingming swallowed, probably knowing what was going on.But... a pawn shop?Could it be that you want him to make plans?Oops... I don't know where to throw the abacus I learned in kindergarten all these years.

But Han Qingming still went in.

Some hope is better than nothing, right?

After entering the shop, an old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was sitting behind the counter, making calculations.

"I heard from Da Mao that you are looking for a job?"

Han Qingming nodded.

The old man raised his eyelids, and a pair of small eyes scanned him up and down. "Well...it looks good."

Han Qingming laughed and was about to strike up a conversation, but he heard the other party say, "Unfortunately, you don't rely on your face to work."

……

Han Qingming silently swallowed the thanks that came down to his throat.

"I have studied, and I know how to do abacus. Sweeping and mopping the floor, tidying up things, doing abacus and keeping accounts, I can do it," Han Qingming decided to take the initiative, "And I will work hard. As long as you use me, I will do it well."

With a sound of "snap!", the abacus dropped the last piece, and the boss said, "Okay! If I let you do it, what will Da Mao and I do? Your job is to clean the room and pack the goods. You can go back today, Pack yourself well, look at your clothes, are you here to hold exams, or to work?"

Han Qingming suddenly realized.No wonder those shop owners looked at me strangely.In order to find a job, he wore his best clothes, the scholar's robe.

It has always been only scholars who drink and have fun, how can a scholar come to such a lowly place as a buddy?

"The wages are paid daily. We have no shortage of long-term workers here, so you can only work part-time, and the time you come is not certain."

Han Qingming said, "Tomorrow? Can't it be today?"

The boss glanced at him, "Are you in a hurry?"

Han Qingming wanted to nod his head, but seeing that the boss was not happy, he didn't say anything, but said, "No, I can do it anytime, then I'll come back tomorrow."

The boss nodded, "That's right, young man, don't be too impatient."

Seeing that Han Qingming was still standing there blankly, the boss frowned. Seeing this, Da Mao wanted to go forward to drive Han Qingming away, but was stopped by the boss.

The boss sighed, and said, "Oh, that's all, it's not easy for you to come back to find a job as a scholar. Just treat me as a kind hearted boy! If you haven't met me, you can only go to the mountains to chop firewood!"

"You can start doing it today! Da Mao, go find him some clothes in the back."

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Emma is moved by herself as she writes, what a wonderful child, why isn't she my sister? QQ