Yipin Farmer

Finally got the graduation certificate that she had struggled for for many years, Meng Shuang didn't feel any joy in her heart.

Looking up at the sky, the bright sunshine can't brighten his gloomy mood. The blue sky is printed, and the white clouds are like the smiling faces of his parents and younger brothers.

The eyes were sore for a while, and tears welled up.

He used to have a happy family, but a car accident made him an orphan. He grew up relying on the inheritance left by his parents and the supervision of the street neighborhood committee. Originally, this was a happy thing, but thinking that no one would share his happiness with him, thinking of the employment pressure he would face after graduation, and thinking of the like-minded classmates sharing their belongings, he would struggle alone in this society, My heart is heavy and I am not in the mood to enjoy everything.

The phone rang, and Meng Shuang picked it up and listened. It was his tutor, Professor Lu, who wanted him to celebrate at home at night, and told him mysteriously that he had something good to show him.

Meng Shuang smiled and put the phone back in her pocket.

Professor Lu is a very kind and kind old man, very knowledgeable and strict in his studies. He is very kind to students after class, especially to Meng Shuang, an orphan whose parents both died.

Meng Shuang has no relatives, and regards Professor Lu as an elder relative.Thinking of going to other places to find a job after graduation, and seeing Mr. Lu less often, I couldn't help but feel sad.

Going to the supermarket to buy fruit snacks, Meng Shuang also dug out a set of purple clay teapots from the bottom of the box. This is a treasure handed down from his family. Now that he is about to part with Professor Lu, this set of purple clay teapots will be given to him as a gift.

Professor Lu set up a table of good dishes, including Meng Shuang's favorite braised pork ribs, braised spring bamboo shoots, and braised pork with preserved vegetables. Meng Shuang felt warm and took out the purple sand pot.

Professor Lu has always been fond of tea tasting. When he saw this set of purple clay tea is simple and elegant, it has a faint tea fragrance when washed in clear water. It seems that it is a treasure of some years. In addition to tasting tea, it is also valuable for collection. He was so happy that he couldn't put it down.

At the dinner table, the two chatted while eating. After drinking for three rounds, Professor Lu began to teach him the last lesson.

"Xiaoshuang, you will go back to Kaifeng to look for a job in a few days. This is your hometown. At least there are a few people you know. If you have difficulties, you can..."

Meng Shuang's parents have passed away for many years, and those old friends have long since stopped seeing each other. In the current world, how many people are willing to extend their hands to help this orphan who has nothing?

Saying these are not very nutritious.Professor Lu changed the phrase: "You have always been good at taking care of yourself, so I won't say more. I just want to tell you three words."

Meng Shuang replied seriously: "Teacher, please tell me."

"The first thing to remember is to rely on the mountain to fall, rely on everyone to run, and rely on yourself is the most reliable. Don't put your destiny on others."

"I remember."

"Secondly, remember that no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must maintain a pure heart, and you must follow the right path. Although there is no guarantee that you will succeed, it can keep you safe. Peace is the greatest wealth in a person's life."

"Yes." Meng Shuang agreed, thinking silently in her heart.

"Third, you should keep a low profile. Don't stand out if you don't deserve it. Share the benefits with others, and share the fame with others. Don't monopolize the benefits. This is to accumulate a point of merit for yourself and others."

"The teacher's advice, I have taken it down."

Meng Shuang firmly remembers that this is the life experience of his teacher for decades, which will benefit him a lot in his future life.

After a meal, Meng Shuang was about to clean up the dishes, when Professor Lu said to him with a mysterious look, "Leave that alone, let's take a look at this good thing."

Meng Shuang laughed. Professor Lu has a nickname called Dr. A Li, because he likes to make some weird inventions. Compared with the fat doctor A Li in "Detective Conan", he is very similar in terms of figure, temper and hobbies. Unfortunately, no one he knows is capable of being Conan.

I don't know what kind of strange thing he has been tinkering with this time.

Professor Lu took out a round box.

Meng Shuang took a look at it, and saw that the box was ordinary in appearance, and there was nothing famous about it, and she didn't know what kind of weird invention it was.

"What is this?"

Professor Lu smiled mysteriously: "This is my new invention, the space-time converter."

"What use can it be?" Meng Shuang held the round box and looked around.

"Put it under the moonlight when the full moon is full, and absorb the energy of the moon, which can make you go back to the past, go where you want to go, and if you have any wishes, it can come true for you."

"Really so amazing?" Meng Shuang couldn't believe it.

Professor Lu talked about the benefits of this new invention, which can make people go back in time. Therefore, if you have any regrets and want to restore everything you lost, this time-space converter can come in handy. One person can only use it once.

If there was only one chance in this life to make a wish come true, what would the average person want?

wealth?right?status?Or knowledge?beautiful wife?

The first thing Meng Shuang thought of was her parents.

The past flooded into his heart like a tide. His father was a doctor and his mother was a teacher. Go to the park to play, and go to the nearby villages to experience the farmhouse.Later, he had a younger brother, who was white, tender and fleshy, and was very cute in his hands. He insisted on holding him, but his parents had to protect him in fear, for fear that his weak arms would not be able to hold the baby and fall on the ground. on the ground.

He focused all his attention on the little baby, thinking that when his younger brother grows up, he will call him elder brother, and he can be assigned by him to obey his command with short legs, and he will throw himself into his arms to beg when he is bullied. his protection.

Thinking of this, he is so beautiful that his nose is bubbling.

All this beauty was smashed to pieces on a Sunday.Their family of four, their aunt and their five-year-old cousin, six of them, were driving to the nearby countryside to play. No one expected that a car would rush towards them diagonally.

After the piercing sound of brakes, there was blood in front of his eyes.

When he woke up from severe pain in the hospital, he lost all his relatives. From then on, he lived alone in this world. He shares.

At this time, Professor Lu had placed the converter under the moonlight and adjusted the angle, and the circular device cracked, and a bright white light shot out from it.

"Xiao Shuang, quickly tell me your wish, your greatest wish, what you want the most."

Meng Shuang, who was immersed in reminiscing about the past, heard this call in a daze, and suddenly, a stream of heat welled up in her eyes: "Give me back my relatives. I want to go back to the past, I want..."

Before she finished speaking, Meng Shuang felt that the white light in front of her eyes was more intense, and she felt a strong suction sucking herself in.

The sky was spinning, the white light was dazzling, and he quickly closed his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Meng Shuang felt the spinning sensation stop and opened her eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a mahogany carved bed frame, engraved with magpies climbing plums, light green embroidered grass curtains, and a goose yellow purse hanging on it, exuding an unknown fragrance. The bedding is made of silk, which is fragrant and soft.

Then I heard a clichéd question: "Master, are you awake?"

Meng Shuang rolled her eyes and saw that it was a young girl who was speaking, wearing a blue satin waistcoat, combing double skirts, and wearing fragrant jasmine flowers, she looked like a maidservant.

"Eldest young master?" The servant girl called again tentatively.

Meng Shuang could conclude that she had worn it. Ordinarily, the time-space converter should have worn him 18 years ago, but looking at the antique structure and furnishings of this house, it is obviously not modern, let alone his parents' house in Kaifeng.

Meng Shuang was very depressed. He asked to wear it on his own initiative, not because of an accident like others, but he didn't wear it where he wanted to go. The performance of the space-time converter was not stable, and it put him in the wrong place.

Can I wear it again?

Does Professor Lu know that something went wrong in this time travel, and wonder if the so-called new invention can allow him to go back again.Since the performance of that thing is not stable, it is estimated that he will not be allowed to wear it casually like this, and wear it wherever he wants. Maybe it will be difficult to survive in a wild place where there is no human habitation.

Let's try to deal with it.

"Where is this?" Meng Shuang asked, knowing that this question might be suspected.

The girl replied: "This is your own room. Since you left home, the master sent people to look for you everywhere, found you fell into the river outside the city, and carried you home. You were in a coma for two days before waking up. But the master and wife are in a hurry. I'll go invite my wife."

The maid hurriedly ran out all the way.

Meng Shuang looked around and made a preliminary judgment.

First, he wore this "eldest young master", the owner of the body should be very favored here, and he can enjoy the family affection he has been looking forward to.

Second, this family seems to be very rich, and he can live a wealthy and comfortable life without worrying about survival like some of his time-traveling counterparts.

Meng Shuang was bubbling with joy, but also a little regretful. His academic performance was not very good, especially in liberal arts. It was a bit difficult to plagiarize the poems of his predecessors, and he couldn't surprise everyone with his skills.

Thinking of this, Meng Shuang wanted to slap himself twice. Professor Lu had taught him to be low-key and not to show off. It's very shameless, just say that even if you plagiarized someone else's work, so what?Can a few poems conquer the world?

Rely on resourcefulness?

Those 36 tricks, Zizhitongjian and so on are not the wisdom summary of the ancients, no matter how they play, they are better than him, a modern person who is not familiar with the characteristics of the times.

Forget it, now that you have worn it here, you can live a peaceful life and don't think about those unrealistic dreams.

Just as he was thinking wildly, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps, a middle-aged woman hurried in, followed by a woman.

"Shuang'er, are you really awake?" the woman asked with concern, watching his expression while asking. "How do you feel? Where does your body still hurt? Do you want to eat?"

Meng Shuang took a look at her, and saw that she was wearing a black right-front skirt, embroidered with three groups of light white cranes, a red and silver railing skirt, a bun behind her head, and a crystal green jadeite hairpin.The whole outfit is rich but not gaudy, coupled with her calm and dignified temperament, although she looks ordinary, she looks elegant and generous.Looking at him with kind and gentle eyes, this look reminded him of his mother in the previous life, and his heart was warm and painful.

The woman saw him staring blankly at herself, sighed and sat on the bed, and said, "Shuang'er, take good care of your illness and don't think about anything else. If you don't want to get married and don't want to be a scholar, your parents won't force you anymore. You know , you ran away from home, but mother was very anxious. Your father didn't say anything, but he seemed to be anxious for something. The past two days have been bubbling. Although your father is strict with his son, in fact It hurts, you have to understand..."

Meng Shuang didn't bother to think about whether the name of the owner of this body was "Shuang" or "Shuang". She found that the woman looked very tired, with obvious dark circles, bloodshot eyes, and traces of crying. The son was worried.

Although he was not responsible for running away from home, seeing this woman's appearance, Meng Shuang suddenly felt compassion and was somewhat dissatisfied with the owner of this body.He said in his heart: "I don't want to get the care of my relatives. You have relatives' care but make your parents so worried. You really don't know the blessings in the blessings. It's really unfilial. If I were you, I would definitely make my parents happy, no Make them half unhappy."

Thinking of this, Meng Shuang said, "Mother, don't worry, I'm already much better, and I'll be fine soon."