Bianshanhan [farming]

Li Qingwen had a dream, and the scene in the dream was fragmented and messy. For a while, he was being led hand in hand on a rugged forest path, with his small body dangling from the thick fallen leaves under his feet, and for a while, he saw himself surrounded by a group of dirty Surrounded by Xi's children, those children shouted "fool" at him...

Before he could argue, the scene in the dream changed again. There were two familiar names engraved on the tombstone in front of him, which made him want to cry just by looking at it, but when he blinked, it wasn't tears that fell down. But bright red blood.

Blood? !

Inspired by the red color, Li Qingwen raised his head sharply, and saw an arm blocking the top. The owner of the arm was very close to him, but his face could not be seen clearly, only the eyes were particularly bright.

Li Qingwen tried hard to wake up, but his consciousness seemed to be trapped somewhere, and he couldn't break free.

"Li Qingwen, Li Qingwen, Li Qingwen, son..."

I don't know when, a shout suddenly came from my ear, the voice was not loud, but the fog was blown away, Li Qingwen suddenly opened his eyes.

The first thing I saw was the blackened roof and the old windows. The room was so dark that it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night. My eyes shifted with the sound of snoring. There were two and a half children lying next to me, one of whom was still hanging on his leg. on my stomach.

Those shattered dreams solidified suddenly, and Li Qingwen suddenly realized that it was not a dream, but a memory belonging to his body.

He had just crossed the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination, received a notice from his favorite university, and only then was he in high spirits in front of his parents' grave thinking about the next four years of good times, and ended up in this strange world inexplicably.

According to memory, the original owner was born in a farm family and had some dementia since he was a child. He is 13 years old this year and is the youngest in the family. He has four older brothers and one older sister. His parents did not dislike this child who could not take care of himself. They not only took good care of him, but also asked around diagnosis.

The original owner was called Li Qinghe in the past, so there was another reason why he changed his name.

It was a very cold winter. Father Li encountered a heavy snowstorm on the way to seek medical treatment. While avoiding the cold, he rescued a frozen Taoist priest.The desolate Taoist said that the original owner was fine, but that the three souls and seven souls were incomplete. It was useless to see the doctor. If he wanted to restore his sanity, he had to change his name first, and then call back the missing soul on his 13th birthday, so that his sanity could be restored.

For some reason, Father Li believed it, and changed the original owner's name to Li Qingwen when he came back, and on the original owner's birthday today, he really awakened the soul of this body...

And this day also happened to be Li Qingwen's birthday.

Li Qingwen's mind was in chaos, he didn't know whether this was an accident or a hidden arrangement.

If all this had happened before the dark and sunny third year of high school, maybe he would have been happier, at least he wouldn't have to share that single-plank bridge with thousands of troops...

However, compared to being alone before, with so many family members at once, Li Qingwen couldn't help feeling a little anxious looking forward to it.

The Li family didn't sleep all night because of the soul-crying. Seeing that it was almost dawn, Mrs. Chen drove her two sons to take a nap, and she and her eldest daughter-in-law were busy in the kitchen. You can't go hungry either.

After wiping her hands, Chen took out a cloth bag and stuffed it into the eldest daughter-in-law's hand.

Jiang Shi was puzzled, opened it and saw a thin silver hairpin lying inside, she who was always docile was very anxious, "Mother, didn't this hairpin be used as a pawn, why..."

She knew that the hairpin was not in good condition and would not cost dozens of dollars, but the family had no money left, otherwise the mother's decoction would not have stopped last month.

"Xiang'er, there are me and your father, there is no need for you to pawn anything." Chen stuffed firewood into the stove, and whispered: "This is a betrothal gift from the boss, how can you sell it for Zai'er's?" Just let go of the matter, you can rest assured, your father and I have a deal."

Mrs. Jiang didn't believe this. She is the eldest daughter-in-law of the family, and she has been married for several years. She knows what the family is like, and asked: "Mother, don't fool me. I spent a lot of money a few days ago. If you haven’t come down, the family doesn’t have any rich money, and the hairpin is still there, what is it for?”

"Why do you want to be in charge of the family if you ask so clearly?" Chen pretended to be angry.

Knowing that her mother-in-law didn't really blame herself, Jiang carefully thought about what was missing at home in the past two days, but she didn't have a clue for a long time, and asked, "Mother, did you sell the land?"

"No, don't worry about it."

Mrs. Chen didn't want to say more at first, but when she saw the worried look on her eldest daughter-in-law's face, she sighed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Your Uncle Tan has long been interested in your father's things, and your father's appearance this time can be regarded as the beauty of an adult..."

"Why are those daddy's guys sold?" Jiang lost her voice, "Those items have been with daddy for many years, but they are his heart."

"The son is the heart and soul." Chen's heart is not feeling well, "As long as the son can be well, your father and I will be worth our lives..."

Only separated by a cloth curtain, the words from the outer room really reached Li Qingwen's ears, and his heart was inexplicably sour.

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached under his buttocks, and he was completely naked at the moment.

"It's still dry, no pee..." The voice that hadn't woken up murmured.

Li Qingwen grabbed that hand subconsciously, and the person caught was stunned for a moment, "Zai'er, are you awake?"

After his voice, there was a rush of footsteps from the outer room, some people ran in, shouted excitedly, held up the oil lamp, specially turned on the wick, moved to the edge of the kang, and took a clear picture of Li Qingwen Chu.

"Zai'er, you, are you awake, do you recognize your mother?" The woman over forty years old looked at him eagerly, with a familiar anxiety on her face, her hand holding the oil lamp was shaking, and the lamp oil was spilled. Did not notice.

"Zai'er, Zai'er, can you hear third brother?"

The faces in front of him were no strangers, Li Qingwen subconsciously said, "Mother..."

With just this one word, everyone couldn't help but be moved. Li Qingwen was hugged tightly in his arms, only to hear bursts of crying beside him.

The farmhouse was not busy in August. After breakfast, the villagers at the east end of Liushu Village stood under the southeast-facing wall as usual, talking while basking in the sun.

But most of the time they talk about the field, today they are all about the Li family.

"I heard that the stupid son of the Li family is healed..."

"True or not, at dawn, I heard Li Maoxian's wife calling out her soul from the north... I have been stupid for more than ten years since I was born, can this call my soul back?"

"Who can say this kind of thing, but the Li family is very serious about this matter. A few days ago, they went door-to-door to tell people in our village not to go out at five o'clock today, so as not to scare strangers away suddenly. , sent out so many eggs, if they haven’t finished yet, I’m afraid I’ll have to find a place to hang myself.”

"Their family is really capable of tossing around. After so many years, they still don't give up. I heard that they even changed the name of this stupid son, and opened an ancestral hall specially for this, tsk tsk."

"What is this? How many times have the Li family gone out to seek medical treatment for this youngest son? I heard that they have gone as far as Hongzhou. They seem to have encountered bandits. It is fate to come back alive. These years Come down, I don’t know how much money has been spent..."

"Where is Hongzhou?"

"But it's to the south, I heard it's more than 2000 miles away from us!!"

Hearing this, there was a booing from under the wall, "My son is stupid, and my father is also stunned. There are so many sons in the family, all of them are spirited, but they want to raise money. What a crime."

"A person like Li Maoxian who understands things is still stupid for the sake of his own flesh and blood. Alas, if the money spent on seeking medical treatment is spent, the youngest son will not starve to death even if he is stupid. What a fool."

The stupid son of the Li family mentioned by the head of the village is Li Qingwen, the youngest son of the Li family.

Yangshu Village is a small mountain village under Liushan County, Dingzhou. It is not too big or small. There are about one or two hundred families. There are three surnames in the village, namely Han from the east of the village, Guo from the south and West from the west. The surname Li, except for these three surnames, other surnames can be counted on fingers.

The surname Li is the most numerous in the village. Although Li Maoxian's seniority is not high, he has a certain reputation in the village, because he not only knows how to read and write, but was also dragged away to build the capital city. , more knowledgeable than the people in the village who have never been to the county seat a few times.

Li Maoxian's family is well-known in the village for their ability. The field work is always done first. The family has the most chickens and the fattest pigs in the pen, but life is still poor. The reason is the youngest son Li Qingwen. .

Li Qingwen was as handsome as his elder brothers, but he was a fool. He was a teenager and didn't even know how to eat and go to the toilet. It's an empty game.

Now, the master that the villagers talk about is sitting on the kang, surrounded by a circle of people who are not fully clothed. The helplessness of the newcomer is almost seen, and at this time he can only hold the thin quilt tightly.

"Oh, our son really saves trouble, and he knows how to be ashamed, this little quilt is really tight..."

"It's too late to cover up now, the head of the family hasn't seen any part of your body, call fourth brother to listen!"

Hearing every sentence of ridicule, Li Qingwen was so ashamed and angry, his dark eyes blinked non-stop, he looked up at the tallest middle-aged man, and shouted for help, "Father..."

The once sluggish eyes are now extremely agile, and the white skin is as red as blood dripping... Li Maoxian, who has a vicissitudes of life, looks at the lively young son, and he, who has always been self-controlled, can't help the red circles under his eyes.

His son is really well.

After a long while, Li Maoxian said in a hoarse voice: "Don't bother Zai'er anymore, the one who lay down last night was late, let him sleep for a while."

As the head of the family, Li Maoxian's words carry a lot of weight. As soon as he opened his mouth, the hands that were pulling Li Qingwen retracted.

Li Qingwen lay down immediately, and Chen Shi and Jiang Shi stepped forward to wrap up the quilt carefully.

He didn't think he was sleepy at first, but after he closed his eyes, he heard the whispers in the room, and for some reason, he fell asleep. This time he was very peaceful, without any complicated dreams.