Reborn in the red years, I am farming in space

Chapter 1 I have a space

This summer, it's a bit hot.

The cold moonlight shines on Luo Xuan's face through the only glass tile on the roof.

"Whoa whoa-"

The second brother, Luo Xiaoxin, was in a hurry and was pouring water into the big wooden barrel.

Alternating new and old liquids exudes a smoky smell that goes straight to the forehead.

But Luo Xuan still lay motionless on the bed.

Luo Xiaoxin, who had finished heartily, turned around contentedly, and casually glanced at Luo Xuan on the bed.

"what--"

Luo Xiaoxin was so frightened that his trousers slipped to the ground, and he let out a miserable cry: "Mother! Mother!"

"It's midnight, what's your name?"

In the bedroom on the other side of the main room, Wang gnashed her teeth and scolded sharply: "What's wrong, did Luo Xuan hit you? Let's see how I deal with him!"

"No, mother, come here quickly! Come on quickly, mother, come and see, Luo, Luo Xuan, is he dead?"

Luo Xiaoxin was so frightened that his lips trembled, and he cried out: "Hurry up, mother! I... I'm afraid!"

"what?"

Wang was obviously taken aback!
I only heard the sound of her getting out of bed in a hurry, and the sound of rags and slippers, "Luo Tiezhu! You silly pig, get up quickly, go and have a look!"

Subsequently.

"呵, 呵" came the sound of lighting a match.

The matter was urgent, Luo Tiezhu did not hesitate to use a precious match, and quickly lit the oil lamp.

The couple hurriedly put on their clothes and ran straight to another bedroom!
The moonlight was deserted, shining on Luo Xuan's face, it was ugly.

"Luo Xuan! Luo Xuan!"

Luo Tiezhu, holding a kerosene lamp, was in front, and Wang shyly hid behind him.

And Luo Xiaoxin, who was naked, crawled into the mosquito net on the big bed, wrapped himself in a torn quilt, trembling, and dared not show his head again.

"Luo Xuan!"

Luo Tiezhu approached Luo Xuan, leaned over and shouted again.

"I'm fine."

Luo Xuan on the bed made a weak voice: "I'm having a hypoglycemia attack"

"Are you okay?"

Only then did Wang, who was still in shock, recover from his shock, and came out from behind Luo Tiezhu, patted his chest, "I'm scared to death! Gouyue's 'rake disease' can really scare people to death."

Like most rural couples, Wang and Luo Tiezhu are illiterate.

I don't even know what "low blood sugar" is.

From their point of view, a disease like Luo Xuan's weakness and paralysis at every turn is called a "rich man's disease": when he is full, he can't be hungry and needs rest, so asking him to work will not work.

"mother"

Luo Xuan, who was short of breath and sweating profusely, exerted all his strength and called out to Mrs. Wang with difficulty, "I, I need to eat a piece of brown sugar, just... I can get over it."

Upon hearing the word brown sugar, Mrs. Wang curled her lips in the dark, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Brown sugar is precious, and its quantity is as rare as the meat on Wang's cheeks.

"It's getting late, tomorrow the captain will arrange for me to rub jute. My mother has to go to bed early, or I won't be able to work."

talking.

Mrs. Wang stretched out her hand and pulled Luo Tiezhu, "Let's go, you useless thing, you have to go up the mountain to hit rocks tomorrow, what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go back to sleep?!"

When Luo Xuan heard it, Luo Tiezhu seemed to sigh slightly.

"I'll change with you."

Luo Xuan struggled to pick up the necklace from his neck, trying to tear it off, but he didn't have enough strength.

After trying several times, I still couldn't break the necklace.

This necklace is not worth much. It is connected to a brass pendant with a thin red woolen thread.

The necklace is Luo Xuan's former adoptive mother, the only memorial left to him before she died.

Mrs. Wang has been coveting this pendant for a long time.

"Oh, what are you talking about? A family, how can you talk about this kind of birth?"

Mrs. Wang, who had already reached the door of the room, quickly turned around and walked up to Luo Xuan, and stretched out her hand to untie the wool on Luo Xuan's neck.

Maybe it was more or less embarrassing to do such a thing in front of Luo Tiezhu.

Wang turned her head and yelled at Luo Tiezhu: "Why don't you turn off the lights quickly and go back to sleep? Do you have a lot of kerosene in your house?"

Hearing this, Luo Tiezhu blew out the oil lamp in his hand, and stood there drooping.

But he didn't go away.

While untying the string, Mrs. Wang muttered, "Actually, I'm not greedy for this cheap thing. You go to ten miles and eight towns to find out, is my Mrs. Wang that kind of person?"

The rope of the necklace was fumbled by Mrs. Wang, and it became a knot.

"Are you a wooden man?"

Wang turned her head and yelled at Luo Tiezhu's figure, "Why don't you hurry up and help?"

Luo Tiezhu stepped forward slowly, the place was so small that Wang could only get up and get out of the way.

under the moonlight.

Luo Tiezhu stretched out his hand and began to pretend to untie the rope.

But he quietly opened the pendant first, took out the small photo inside, and put it gently in the clothes on Luo Xuan's chest, then began to fumble to untie the noose.

After working for a while, the string was finally untied.

Luo Tiezhu got up and handed the pendant to Wang.

After receiving the pendant, Mrs. Wang impatiently opened the cover of the pendant, and then used the sharp nails on her little finger to dig out the small black and white photo inside the pendant.

I didn't think about it, but I missed it.

The photo inside the pendant was taken by Luo Xuan's former adoptive mother in the county photo studio when she was young.

Seeing that the pendant was empty, Mrs. Wang didn't take it seriously, she just thought that Luo Xuan was being naughty and accidentally lost it.

"Actually, this person is like weeds in the field. After the season, it will die when it dies. Why do you want to leave traces?"

Putting away the pendant, Mrs. Wang turned and went back to her room.

Soon.

Mrs. Wang took two pieces of brown sugar the size of a thumb, and casually threw them on Luo Xuan's chest, who was having difficulty breathing.

From beginning to end, Wang never said a word.

When Mrs. Wang returned to her room, she faintly yelled: "Luo Tiezhu, you useless thing, what do I get for marrying you? In a few days, you have to take me to the village and take a picture Take a better picture and put it in this copper bump"

Luo Tiezhu hummed and faltered a few times, and there was no sound in the bedroom over there.

Put the brown sugar into your mouth, a slight sweetness with a refreshing mint taste, slowly seeping into the taste buds of Luo Xuan, nourishing your hungry and thirsty internal organs.

Gradually, Luo Xuan felt that his body gradually gained energy.

"If I don't change, I'm afraid I won't survive this winter."

Lying on the bed, Luo Xuan felt a sense of loneliness and strong fear of death.

Two days ago, I traveled here by myself.

The original owner Luo Xuan's body, due to long-term malnutrition, made him extremely weak, like a fence, already riddled with holes.

The hypoglycemia on my body is now more and more frequent.

If I don't make up for it, I can only watch my physical strength be exhausted, and the lamp will dry up.

"Mom, I'm afraid!"

From the mosquito net on the big bed, the second brother Luo Xiaoxin's cry came out.

The third son, Luo Xiaozhong, also yelled, "Mom, I'm afraid too!"

"What are you afraid of?"

Wang yelled back impatiently, "Do living people still fear unclean things? What are you two brothers afraid of!"

"But, mother, I'm just afraid."

Luo Xiaoxin and Luo Xiaozhong are the two biological sons Wang brought over after remarrying Luo Tiezhu.

The two brothers are Wang's darling.

As soon as the two brothers cried, Wang immediately became annoyed: "Then you two come and sleep!"

"Mom, woo woo woo, why are you sleeping?"

The second brother, Luo Xiaoxin, choked up and said, "You have grass on your bed, mother and father, how can we sleep if we go there?"

"That Luo Xuan!"

Wang raised her voice, and said to Luo Xuan with her voice like a shovel scraping the bottom of a pot: "You are almost 13 years old, you are the eldest in the family, you have to learn to give in to the younger ones.

You are always 'like that' now, and it is easy to scare the two younger brothers.Be good, you go out and find a way to make do with it, don't scare the two younger brothers, this is what a brother looks like, be obedient. "

Luo Xuan sighed secretly, and slowly got up from the bed.

I sleep with my clothes on.

There are too many mosquitoes. If you take off your clothes and go to sleep, the blood on your body is really not enough to feed the mosquitoes.

Walking to the main room, Luo Xuan opened the door and walked out.

The night is high and the sky is boundless.

Summer nights are hot, but a little cold...

　Chronology is when you need to calm down and slowly experience the precious memories of your childhood.
　　This is not cultivating immortals and fighting monsters. There are no weird sects and monsters here.

　　This is not a historical court, so is there a magnificent historical picture scroll, intriguing court battles for hegemony, and decisive conquest of the world.

　　Here is only the mud you used to play in, only the beauty you used to have, or the unforgettable pain.
　　Here, there are only your neighbors who seem to have known each other; only the embarrassing things you have done, such as blocking other people's chimneys.

　　It is difficult to resonate with your heart if you don't calm down when you read the chronology.

　　--Hereby inform.

　　Coder: A little ant.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)