The Pastoral Chronicle of Rebirth in Another World

An Yafei felt that there was no one in this world who was more miserable than him.

"Xiao Fei, where are you going?" An Muyou looked at the pale, precarious elder son in surprise, what's wrong, "Is your head still not healed?"

"I'm going to sleep." An Yafei spat out these few words viciously, and then rushed towards the wooden bed that was about to fall apart. He was going to sleep, and he would definitely go back when he woke up.

Just really fall asleep?

An Yafei stared at the holed thatched roof with his eyes wide open, roaring in his heart, he really wanted to go back.This world doesn't suit me at all. It's fine for a man to get pregnant, but he still wants to marry.

This day is over.

Even though he feels how hard these days are and wants to go back, he still has to face the fact that he will never go back and has to live here for the rest of his life.

Thinking about getting married, An Yafei tightened his chrysanthemum, and the feeling that the chrysanthemum was about to be picked made him very painful.

Labor and management will never marry.

A thought similar to an oath flashed through my mind.An Yafei walked out energetically.I'm so hungry, Dad will be back soon, he should go and prepare dinner.

Ever since she experienced her father's cooking skills, An Yafei had the idea of ​​never letting her father into the kitchen again. It's not that Li Yaluo's cooking skills are bad, but that An Ya, who is a good cook, In other words, it can only be said that it can be eaten.

After Li Yaluo and An Muyou tasted the cooking skills of their eldest son, they were immediately conquered by the delicious taste.Although my heart was once occupied by the question of why the eldest son's cooking skills improved after he lost his memory, he was finally defeated by the idea that the eldest son was better than anything else if he stood in front of him properly.

There is nothing better than the safety of the family. Even if the eldest son behaves unexpectedly in the future, they will not feel anything strange.

As long as people are still moving in front of their eyes, everything else doesn't matter.

The next day was sunny and a good day to go to the market.

The nearest town to Fengshan Village is called Beikou Town. It takes about an hour to walk there from Fengshan Village. If you take a bullock or donkey cart, it will take more than half an hour.

Beikou Town is the largest town in the vicinity. When it comes time to go to the market, the villagers from all over the world will sell what they need to sell in the town. If the conditions of the family are good, they will drive an ox cart or a donkey cart. Those who don't have the conditions at home will naturally have to walk over with their legs.

Before the drought, An's family was considered well-off, and there was a donkey in the family, but after two years of drought and the successive deaths of two elderly people, the only donkey was also sold for money.

Now if you want to go to the town to buy and sell things, you can either walk, or pay a small amount of money to take another’s ox cart or donkey cart, and you have to see if there are too many things in the cart. .

"Daddy, have you brought all your things?" An Yafei stood in front of the courtyard gate, counting the things in his father's burden.

"It's ready." An Muyou picked up the burden, "Go back and rest, Dad will be back after noon." After finishing speaking, he left.

"Your father is gone?" Li Yaluo took the handkerchief from An Yafei's hand, and washed it in the wooden basin beside him to dry it.

"Let's go." An Yafei walked to the only stone platform in the kitchen, picked up a bowl of coarse grain porridge on it and drank it clean.

"Hey, the old Liu's ox cart is full of things, your father can only carry the little grain and walk to the town by himself." Li Yaluo sighed while washing the dishes.In Fengshan Village, the old Liu’s family has a plowing ox that pulls things. When it’s time to go to the market, there are many people scrambling to use it.

When planting in spring, each family takes turns to cultivate the land.

"I hope that fox fur can be sold for a good price. At that time, your dowry will come out, and I can buy you some new clothes at the end of the year."

While listening to her father's rambling, An Yafei was slightly upset. Why did she always bring up the dowry? It was really annoying.

The sun in the sky finally came out. An Yafei was afraid of bugs. In this non-toxic and pollution-free pure world, it was absolutely impossible for him to overcome this psychological barrier and go to the field to help catch bugs, so he could only wash at home. Clothes, cooking, and feeding the three old hens at home.

Because the chicken coop was being cleaned every day, the smell wasn't bad. Picking up today's eggs and changing a basin of clean water for the three hens, An Yafei went to the well to start washing clothes.

Dad's clothes are washed by Dad, he only washes his own and Little Coco's.Easy.

At noon, it is still coarse grain porridge, served with home-made salted white radish, the taste is not bad, but the hunger is very fast.

As usual, he took a nap with Little Coco, and when he woke up, he heard joyful conversations outside the house, one of which was his father's voice, and the other sounded very strange.

An Yafei put on his cloth shoes, glanced at Little Keke who was still sleeping, wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, then straightened his hair and walked outside the house.

I don't know if the long hair on this head can be cut off. He doesn't want to be a decadent artist at all. Every time he wakes up and sees the long hair covering his body, it makes him feel like he's in a horror movie. It's very scary.

"Daddy."

"Xiao Fei, come here quickly and see who is here." When An Muyou saw his eldest son, his simple and honest face smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

Who's coming?An Yafei walked up to his father, then looked up, and did not recognize the handsome smiling face.

Seeing his eldest son's confused face, An Muyou remembered that his eldest son had lost his memory because of bumping his head, and naturally he would not know his fiancé in front of him, so he said apologetically to the man beside him: "Cold feeling!" , I’m sorry, I forgot that Xiao Fei has lost his memory, now he can’t remember everything from the past.”

Lu Hanqing shook her head with a smile on her face, with a trace of pity in her eyes, "It's okay, Uncle An, as long as Fei'er is fine."

Feier?

An Yafei immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.Is this the name of a horse?Laozi is a big man, how can he be called such a delicate name.

"Fei'er, do you still remember Brother Qing?" Lu Hanqing turned his head, looking tenderly at An Yafei who was confused and dull.

love brother?

An Yafei felt that he wanted to faint very much now, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.Can Qing Ge be called casually between two men?

Goosebumps are all up.

"Fei'er?" Lu Hanqing stared at his future husband, worried.

"I don't remember." An Yafei shook his head resolutely. Even if labor and management remembered, they would definitely not admit it. What's more, he really didn't remember anything now. He didn't want to remember anything about it.

"Is Fei'er's head still hurting?" Lu Hanqing asked with concern, his handsome face looked particularly attractive.

At least An Muyou on one side was very moved. Xiaofei will not be treated badly when she marries in the future, which is great.

"It hurts." An Yafei nodded vigorously, "I'm going to rest, you can talk to Dad." After speaking, he wanted to leave, but when he turned around, his arm was pulled.

"Fei'er." Lu Hanqing looked sadly at the future husband in front of him who planned to leave without saying a word.

An Yafei turned his head silently, slowly raised his head, met a pair of black pupils, and complained in his heart, "I don't know if men and women can kiss each other, kiss, and what kind of trouble is going to happen with your abandoned woman face."Let go of labor and management.

"Xiao Fei, Han Qing came to see you specially, let's chat with Han Qing, I will go to the field to find your father." An Muyou saw the two people looking at each other affectionately, and he understood it, and he was tactful. He found an excuse to leave the two of them a chance to get along alone, and left.

An Yafei really wanted to tell his father not to be so sensible, he didn't want to stay with this man at all, love brother or something, just hearing it made people feel like seeing a hooligan.

When the sound of the door opening and closing outside the courtyard sounded, An Yafei struggled to break away from Lu Hanqing's hand, and jumped three steps away, as if he was staying away from the source of the virus.

"Fei'er." Lu Hanqing looked at his future husband with interest in his eyes. This man lost his memory, and even some body language became more and more interesting.

Although I have only met this future husband a few times, every time I come here, this man always looks at me with eyes full of love. This person has amnesia, love is gone, and he still has a look of disgust, disgust?

Haha, interesting.

"Fei'er really forgot everything that Uncle An said." Lu Hanqing looked sad, and then said affectionately: "But it's okay, as long as Fei'er is well."

An Yafei was very speechless, don't keep screaming Fei'er Fei'er, it will give him the illusion that he is not a man, but a delicate and soft girl.

"I'm going to feed the chickens." Hurry up and stay away from this man.

"I'll help." Lu Hanqing came to An Yafei's side, took his hand naturally, and took the lead towards the chicken coop, and he saw that it was his family.

"Let go." Don't just jerk and jerk, An Yafei struggled hard, eh, didn't you break free?

Lu Hanqing curled her lips with her back facing him, "Fei'er is still so shy."

Isn't he shy, this is obviously fear.

In the evening, Lu Hanqing took it for granted that he stayed with the enthusiasm of the two parents of An's family.

With the idea that his eldest son's culinary skills are so good, Li Yaluo will definitely not suffer a loss when he marries, so he assigns An Yafei to cook dinner while he helps.

How could An Yafei not understand his father's wishful thinking, glanced at the man who had a good chat with his father, An Yafei secretly decided that the food tonight must be unpalatable.

It's just that the idea is good.

How could that kind of deep-rooted instinct change in a moment?

So when I put a few dishes on the table, I saw someone's eyes lit up immediately after eating a chopstick.

An Yafei's back suddenly felt cold, and his chrysanthemum began to ache. A row of crows flew past magnificently, singing the song of death, quacking.

How could he forget it? Although there are a lot of dishes here, many dishes lack some flavor because of the monotonous seasoning.

As for the dishes at his house, because he was bored in the past two days, he went around the woods behind and found a wild pepper, so this dish with a little spicy taste is naturally better than the only one here. The salty dishes are delicious.