Transmigrated into the Pastoral Scenery

On a fine day in April, in Lihua Town, Jiangcheng, the small garden of Song Man's family was quiet, without a single sound.

Song Jinmei, the eldest lady of the Song family, took out 20 taels of silver from her bosom, and handed it to the little bookboy Mi Dou openly, "I said, little bastard, have you done anything good for me?" Unreliable little slippery head.

Mi Dou held the money in his hand, but felt that the money was hot.If it weren't for the unscrupulous brother at home waiting for help, he would not have betrayed his master.He wiped off his cold sweat guiltily, and stammered: "It's done... It's done, Miss, what kind of water did you give the young master to drink, will he die?"

"Bah! It's just the water of the Yunzi River, it can't kill people." Song Jinmei cursed a few words in a low voice, cursing Song Jingwei, that bad boy, the bastard raised by a little man, because he also wanted to inherit her father Song Man's family business, "Hmph! A bastard raised by a little man." Snorted coldly, she raised her eyebrows and said to Mi Dou, "Get out as soon as you take the money, I don't want to see you again." It would be best for a lowly slave who betrayed his master not to stay in the Song Mansion.

In the entire Song Mansion, the eldest lady, Song Jinmei, was the fiercest, beating and scolding the servants at every turn, and venting her anger on others.Mi Dou was afraid of her, took her money and crawled out of the Song Mansion.He has done a terrible thing, and he will never come back in this life.

Song Jingwei just woke up, and tasted a faint fishy smell in his mouth, he couldn't remember what it was like for a while.With the cautious character he had cultivated over the years, he quickly noticed something was wrong.Suffering from stomach cancer, he hasn't eaten proper food for a long time, why does he have such a strange taste in his mouth.

At the same time, the pain that tormented him every day disappeared.Now he feels very healthy and relaxed, and even has a long-lost urge... No... This is not right...

Hearing a girl's voice in a trance, the girl said in a very disgusted tone: "Where did you find this man? Why is he dressed so cleanly? Didn't I tell you to find a beggar and come back?"

The Ding family put down the man on their shoulders, revealing a young and clean face, and he said: "You rushed too fast, our brothers saw him as soon as we went out, he is dumb, isn't it just right?" "Miss is trying to abuse people. After all, they have some conscience and dare not bring back a real beggar.

Song Jinmei was very dissatisfied, especially because this man was still so clean. She said, "Go out and find me another one. You must be a beggar! The dirtier and uglier the better!" She just wanted to spoil Song Jingwei, so naturally the dirtier the better.

"Miss... this..." The family servants are full of pity for Song Jingwei, and Master Jingwei is usually good to them, so at this time, they have to persuade them.

Song Jinmei was about to get angry when these slaves were disobedient, but when she heard Song Jingwei's movement on the bed, she was in a dilemma.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Forget it, wake this man up quickly, give him some medicine, and make sure nothing goes wrong! I want Song Jingwei to become pregnant with this man's bastard, and never turn over again!" The son of the Song family, her father will definitely not reuse it.

The servant was swift in his hands and feet, woke up the man on the ground, and forcibly fed the medicine.

"Send him to bed." Song Jinmei looked at it with hatred, she couldn't believe that Song Jingwei could still raise his head and be a man after today.

"Miss, please avoid it for a while." The servants said to Song Jinmei when they were stripping their clothes.

After all, Song Jinmei is an unmarried girl, so she can't just sit and watch two men do things, "Bah! Disgusting!" She gave a nasty bah, and said to her servant: "Look carefully, and report back when things are done. "

"Hey! Miss, don't worry." The servants responded, their hands were not idle, and they continued to play with the man who was found casually.

This man is about 23 or [-] years old, and he is clean and tidy, but the long gown on his body has been washed and turned white, and some places have been vaguely mended, which shows that he is not a rich man.However, at this age, maybe the family already has a wife.

The servants were feeling sorry for Song Jingwei, and the man in his hand was almost awake.

In fact, Shen Junxi woke up when he was drugged, vaguely aware that something bad happened to him.It's not that I don't want to resist, but that I can't resist.Shen Junxi has studied for more than ten years. Although he also does some farm work, his body is still very bookish, and he is no match for those two burly men.

Fortunately, the other party just drugged him, stripped him of his clothes, threw him on someone's bed, and left him alone.

The other person on the bed, Song Jingwei, was enduring the torment of the medicine.Suddenly there was a warm body beside him. He didn't know who it was, but the strong needs of his body did not allow him to think about it, and his instinct prompted him to take further action—reaching out and grabbing that person over.

Shen Junxi is also a 24-year-old adult man, after realizing Song Jingwei's intentions, it is impossible for him to submit obediently.Instead, his body was getting hotter and hotter, his brain was hot, his heart was beating faster, and a fire was burning in his lower abdomen.However, that person's skin was so close to him that he couldn't push away the warm skin on his chest.

"..." Shen Junxi opened his mouth, but did not make a sound. The stimulation brought by the medicine made his mind dizzy, and for a moment he forgot that he could not speak.He had no choice but to say silently in his heart: I'm sorry, you and I are both innocent, but with a little bit of strength, I...

Covering the slender body, Shen Junxi lowered his head and kissed Song Jingwei, all the clothes were peeled off in the mutual rubbing, and they were thrown on the footrest of the walking bed.

Song Jingwei was kissed very comfortably by the gentle and soft lips, and gradually forgot to seize the initiative.He didn't know what happened until he felt a dull pain below his body.His unspeakable place was entered by a man.

The body was tense due to the pain, and the thin mist of sweat spread on the forehead, which was an unbearable and unbearable taste.

Shen Junxi also felt uncomfortable, that place was clamped by the tight place, and he was in a dilemma.Fortunately, the drug broke out. After Song Jing felt a little pain for a while, he still placed his legs on Shen Junxi's waist, urging him silently.

This is really a deadly action, making Shen Junxi, who was having sex for the first time, flustered.If he was a rough man, Song Jingwei would probably suffer, but Shen Junxi was a very gentle person, no matter how hard he could bear it, he would never treat him rudely.He treated Song Jingwei like dew on a leaf, holding her in his arms carefully and protecting her.

This time, the two of them were in a daze, like a pony crossing a river, groping slowly with an instinct.One of them is an indifferent man who has been abstinent for many years, and the other is an older leftover man who has no choice but to be single under a hard life. It is only through the distance of thousands of years that they have become intimate this time.

After several times of passionate love, Song Jingwei fell into a deep sleep due to physical discomfort.Shen Junxi groped slowly in the dark, lit the oil lamp, and came to the bed.

Under the not-so-bright lights, Shen Junxi saw a handsome and flawless face.He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and delicate skin on his body. He was obviously a pampered and wealthy man, but his brows were slightly furrowed, showing a bit of maturity and worry.In short, this man is a very good-looking young man from a rich family.

After a few glances, Shen Junxi knew the difference between himself and the other party.If there weren't so many accidents in vain, he and the young master on the bed would never have had the chance to meet each other, let alone that... shameful skin-to-skin relationship.

At the same time, steady and powerful footsteps came from outside the house.

That should be the servant in this mansion, Shen Junxi thought, frowning slightly, feeling a sense of powerlessness involuntarily.

He hastily put on the inner coat for Chu Song Jingwei, and after a while, the servant outside opened the door and came in.The oil lamps in the house were lit, and everything was clear at a glance.They found that the mute man was already awake, and Song Jingwei was lying disheveled on a piece of messy bedding.

The servant didn't dare to look at Song Jingwei's current situation, but said to Shen Junxi in a vicious voice: "Come out quickly, we will send you out of the house!" As night fell and the city gate was about to be closed, this poor man looked like a bumpkin from the countryside.

Shen Junxi held the lamp in one hand, pointed at Song Jingwei with the other, shook his head, his expression was not very good.He despised these servants in his heart, all of them were not good people, they were actually slaves of the sellers.

The servant thought to himself, that's why the dumb is good, at least he can only point fingers, but he won't just mutter: "Okay, that's not your business! You should take care of yourself first, if you are not honest, we will The brothers will carry you out sideways!" I intend to scare the dumb, so that he doesn't think he's lucky.

Shen Junxi frowned, seemed a little angry, but hated that he couldn't speak, and the two men couldn't understand the gestures.Facing the puzzled faces of the servants, he still made serious gestures to express his intentions. He wanted these people to find someone to take care of Song Jingwei on the bed.

The servants still couldn't understand his gestures, and said impatiently: "Don't be so fucking stubborn again, believe it or not, I really knocked you out?" Hit people in the past.

Shen Junxi usually has a very calm temper and hardly gets angry with others, but at this moment he blushed abruptly.But others are weak in strength, not the man's opponent, so they can only know the current affairs as a hero.

Seeing that he finally put down the oil lamp and walked over obediently, the servant said cursingly, "What a donkey, what a shit luck..." The young master of the Song Mansion is talented and handsome, and he is sought after by the whole Lihua Town figure.

The two sent Shen Junxi out of the Song Mansion overnight, and finally got Shen Junxi's name and address, and then went to Song Jinmei to report, saying that the matter was settled, and he was sent out.

Song Jinmei said: "I asked you to ask his name and place of residence, but have you made it clear?"

A member of the family replied: "I have asked clearly, it is a farmer in Chashan Village."

Song Jinmei heard that the man had mud legs, and her mood suddenly improved. She asked, "What about the little bastard?"

Erjia Ding said: "He... seems to be asleep, he was not awake when we went in." At that time, he glanced at the disheveled body, and he didn't dare to look at it.

Song Jinmei nodded in satisfaction and said: "Very well, I'll go and see tomorrow, I'll go in person." At the end, she still felt uneasy: "Whether Song Jingwei can get pregnant, if he can't, wouldn't it be a waste of work?" Frowning , she couldn't let this matter go wrong.

In the past two days, her father, Song Man, has gone to the next town to attend a banquet, and will be back soon.If he doesn't succeed this time, he may not be able to find a better opportunity to make a move in the future.

"Miss, don't worry too much. Didn't you say that men are easy to conceive?" said the servant. Since the birth of pregnant women, people don't have to worry about the problem of having fewer women and not being able to pass incense. , because men can only produce male children.

"Hmph, I hope he, like his bitch father, will give birth to that mud-legged son in one fell swoop."

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When he woke up the next morning, Song Jingwei was finally freed from his trance, but what awaited him was aches all over his body, and a room full of antique scenery.

There is no connection with the hospital at all, but it looks like the decoration style of ancient times.In other words, he was no longer in the hospital, but in an inexplicable place.

After adapting for a while, some memories that did not belong to me emerged in my mind.Only now did Song Jingwei know that he had returned to ancient society by reviving his corpse.What made him helpless was that this was not an ancient time in history, but a dynasty that he had never heard of before.

There are several staggering things about this dynasty. One is that there are more men than women, and the ratio of men to women is as high as five to one.The second is that there is a river here called Yunzi River. Men can conceive and have children after drinking the river water and having sex with men, which fundamentally solves the problem of the imbalance between men and women.

It was originally a good thing, but it was a pity that Song Jing couldn't smile. Unfortunately, when he first arrived, he was tricked by the original owner's sister. He not only drank the river water, but also had sex with other men. There will be a small embryo growing in his stomach.What is even more desperate is that this world values ​​children very much, and there has never been such a thing as contraceptives and abortion pills.

The above situation seems to drive any straight man crazy.

However, as I said before, Song Jingwei died under the torment of stomach cancer, and what he wanted most in his life was a healthy body.Sudden resurrection from the pain of life and death is a mixed blessing.

The worst is over from the moment of death in the hospital. How can it be a good thing now compared with the past?

Song Jingwei slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, got up and found clean clothes, and put them on first.After a long time, seeing that the neighborhood was still quiet, he knew that the original owner was really not taken seriously, and he didn't even have a personal servant.

Song Jingwei had no choice but to walk out of the room with awkward steps, searched around, and found a rough envoy male slave in the yard, he called someone over and said: "I want to take a bath, you quickly find someone to bring me water."

His status is not as high as that of Song Jinmei, the eldest daughter from the direct line, but he is also the only young master of the Song Mansion. The little male slave dared not make mistakes, so he went obediently.

Although Song Jingwei is not the most important one in the heart of Song Man, the master of the Song family, he has never treated him badly in terms of food and drink.This is why Song Jinmei disliked Song Jingwei, because the family business was passed on from male to female, if his father hadn't paid attention to his concubines, he might have favored Song Jingwei long ago.

After all, he is the only son. When the eldest daughter gets married in the future, his family business will still have to be passed on to Song Jingwei.

Song Jinmei has a lot of hostility towards Song Jingwei, because her mother was pissed to death by Song Jingwei's little father.Although Song Jingwei's little father also suffered retribution in the end and died a very miserable death, but she just couldn't let go of her anger, and she wanted to drive Song Jingwei out of the Song Mansion to be happy.

After a while, the little male slave came over with two kitchen boys carrying water.

Song Jingwei took a hot bath carefully, and ordered the little male slave before to pass him breakfast. Before the little male slave left, he asked, "Where is the person serving me? Where did Mi Dou go?" Even if Mi Dou is not around, there are still two male servants who take care of the daily life.

The little male slave said: "Mi Dou doesn't know, Brother Longan and Lizhi were borrowed by the eldest lady."

Song Jingwei understood that Song Jinmei often used various methods to scare him, borrowing his male slave was one of them.Compared with this big calculation, borrowing the male slave is really trivial.

"I see, you go down." Song Jingwei said.

Sitting quietly in the room, sorting out the memory of the original owner while thinking, filtering the useful ones and keeping them, and sealing the useless ones forever.Song Jingwei has no pity for others, nor is he willing to accept those unnecessary emotions.He was a very lonely person when he was alive, and it is better to have relatives who have no blood in this life, and they don't have to face those emotional fetters anymore.

After all kinds of breakfasts were brought up, Song Jingwei's faint displeasure was swept away.His biggest gain here is a healthy stomach and he can eat whatever he wants.Because he could enjoy the food, he even temporarily ignored his discomfort.

After eating seven to eighty percent full, four or five people came outside the door.The leader is Song Jinmei who has been thinking about seeing her younger brother, followed by her personal male slave, and behind her is the former borrowed male slave of Song Jingwei.

Song Jingwei knew her, raised his eyes and looked twice, waiting for her to speak.

Song Jinmei came here specially to see Song Jingwei's miserable appearance. She had fantasized about how Song Jingwei would look after waking up, but it was definitely not like this—her brother was dressed neatly and sat there calmly, with the same face and temperament. It was cooler and calmer than yesterday.

Shouldn't he be humiliated and angry?Shouldn't he be furious and accuse her?Anyway, it shouldn't be like this.

Song Jinmei was puzzled, could it be an act, she said: "Song Jingwei, do you have anything to say?"

Song Jingwei knew that she was here to find fault, but he just glanced at her and said, "Good morning, elder sister."

Not to mention Song Jinmei's reaction to that dead face that was motionless, even the longan and lychees who had been serving Song Jingwei were stunned.Although Song Jingwei was usually quiet in the past, he and Song Jinmei were old enemies. Whenever they met, they would quarrel endlessly, and there would never be a quiet time.

"Did you forget what happened yesterday?" Song Jinmei couldn't think of a better explanation, so she could only attribute Song Jingwei's performance to his forgetting, and told him kindly: "You actually took advantage of Dad's absence, Meeting men in secret in the mansion, and doing such dirty things. I really can't believe that you met a man secretly, but you are still a mud leg." She was very sorry, but she smiled happily He asked: "How is it, how does it feel to sleep with mud legs? Does he make you comfortable?"

"Want to know what it's like?" When Song Jingwei spoke, his eyebrows were raised slightly, which was his habitual little movement.He used to be a phoenix eye, and he was extraordinarily chic when he did this.Now he has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and when he does this, it is as bright as a spring flower blooming: "Let your people find you a beggar, and he can do you as you like."

The four male slaves took a deep breath. It turned out that Song Jingwei hadn't changed, but his mouth had become stronger.

Song Jinmei clenched her palms, and the muscles on her face were trembling with anger. She endured for a long time before she could resist the urge to hit someone, "Song Jingwei, you will only talk quickly now, let me tell you, I didn't If I play with you patiently again, you will soon get out of the Song family in despair."

"Oh, I'll wait." Song Jingwei said indifferently, really not caring.

It was the former Song Jingwei who had a grudge against Song Jinmei, and it was the former Song Jingwei who had feelings for the Song family. He is not that Song Jingwei, and it will be a matter of time before he leaves the Song residence.

"Pretentious, do you think you are still the young master of the Song family?" Song Jinmei shook her head and sneered: "From today on, you are just a broken shoe, and soon you will be pregnant with the wild seed of a wild man, and then Marrying that bastard to a poor and dirty smelly man, hahahaha!" The more she thought about it, the happier she was, she opened her mouth to laugh.

"If you tell me like this, you won't be afraid that I will walk away?" Song Jingwei poured himself a cup of tea.

"Daddy will be back soon." Song Jinmei looked at him with pity: "I will tell him, you shameful bastard, just stay well."

Song Man's carriage had just arrived, and Song Jinmei stood at the door to welcome him. Her father didn't see Song Jingwei when he got off the carriage, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Where's your brother?" Could it be that he didn't know he was coming back today.

"I'm not feeling well, so I didn't come here." When Song Jinmei came out, someone guarded the yard.

"What's wrong?" Hearing that his son was unwell, Song Man asked casually, as if he didn't feel anything.He is the richest man in Lihua Town, and he has the best face and reputation in his life. The fact that his wife can't give birth to a son is the most embarrassing thing for him.It was not easy for the male concubine to give birth to a son for him, but he had a bad relationship with his daughter, and his personality tended to be withdrawn. He was not suitable for business, and he was very troubled.

"During the two days you were away, something important happened. Let's go in and talk about it in detail." Song Jinmei said while supporting Song Man, and the two walked into the vermilion lacquer gate of the Song Mansion together.

Song Man carefully restrained his expression, brought the eldest daughter to the study, and carefully closed the door before asking: "During the two days I was away, what important things happened?"