Fang Chengshi opened his eyes, facing the classic scene in the novel after time travel.
There was a throbbing pain in the back of my head, so that the "who am I and where am I" that arose in my heart in the face of an unfamiliar environment was hastily left behind.
It hurts so much... Fang Chengshi frowned and got up from the bed, wanting to see the current situation, but the walls of the earthen house were bare, not to mention the mirror, he didn't even see anything that would reflect light.
Just when he wanted to touch the wound to see how it was, a large dialogue and scene suddenly appeared in his mind.
Fang Chengshi felt like his head would explode if he suddenly filled the memory of the original owner without saying hello.
He supported his head, he couldn't take it anymore, and a small groan escaped from the corner of his mouth.
After a while, the pain gradually subsided, and when he calmed down, Fang Chengshi was already in a cold sweat.
With the memory of the original owner, Fang Chengshi finally understood the current situation.
His mother passed away since he was a child, and his father also passed away some time ago, leaving a younger brother to depend on each other.
The original owner was overly sad and worried, and accidentally fell on his head when he went up the mountain. This knock knocked his life away, so there is his resurrection today.
Fang Chengshi tasted the bitter taste in his mouth, thinking that the situation is not too bad, although the pillar is gone, and there is still a mop bottle, but the family still has some savings, enough for him to last for a while.
Thinking about it this way, Fang Chengshi finally had the mood to look around. Compared with the buildings and villas in his previous life, the earthen house is really simple, but in this era, Fang Chengshi heaves a sigh of relief, at least he has a place to live, right?
The samples in the house are complete, even if it is a bit messy, it doesn't matter, after he recovers from his injuries, he can clean it up.
Looking outside through the window, the time seems to be noon.
Fang Chengshi put on his shoes, and couldn't help shaking when he stood up. This body had been lying on the bed for four or five days, but it didn't regain its vitality, but was still very weak.
Walking to the door step by step, and opening the wooden door, the real appearance of the house is displayed in front of you.
In front of the house is a yard, with a fence and a small chicken coop on the left, and a shed on the right with dry firewood.
The open space is fairly clean and the surface is dry. Although it is mud, it is not unbearable. Generally speaking, Fang Chengshi is satisfied with everything in front of him.
He came to this world out of nowhere. If he had nothing at the beginning, he would have nothing to say, but now he has "family property" to inherit, but if he "doesn't go up or down", then he probably thought about how to die when he was born.
The house has three rooms in total, a kitchen and two bedrooms.
Now it's just him and Brother Cheap, no matter how we divide it, it's enough.
Fang Chengshi heard a sound from the kitchen, so he walked over to have a look.
Standing at the door, he saw Xiao Douding in coarse gray clothes stepping on a tree stump and cooking.
Clang clang, like a hamster running tirelessly.
For a moment, Fang Chengshi felt a thousand words in his heart.
The original owner was fifteen years old, and his father was gone, so he had to play the role of an adult and take good care of his nine-year-old brother. Fang Chengshi could only remember a little bit of the original owner's thoughts. He loved this younger brother.
But now, Fang Chengshi, whose actual age is much older than his appearance, sees this scene, and he is by no means infected by the original owner. The saying that the children of the poor are already in charge of the family is familiar. Maybe Fang Chengshi's feelings for this cheap brother are not true, but This does not prevent him from loving a child.
A thin, disheveled child who still wields a spatula.
Then the child turned around and saw him, his black eyes lit up: "Brother."
Fang Chengshi looked at Fang Chengzu who jumped off the wooden pier and ran towards him, and couldn't help telling: "Slow down, don't fall."
Xiao Douding rushed over and hugged his legs: "Brother, why did you get out of bed? Are you alright?"
While the original owner was lying on the bed, his consciousness kept going back and forth between sobriety and confusion. Xiao Douding had seen death before, so he probably understood something. Now seeing him standing here, even if his head is tied with gauze and his appearance is indecent, it does not hinder Xiao Douding. ecstatic.
Fang Chengshi touched his frizzy hair and smiled: "It's okay, I scared you."
Xiaodouding was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyes turned red.
He raised his head and looked at Fang Chengshi with tears in his eyes, as if crying.
Fang Chengshi sighed. Ever since Father Fang passed away, the performance of the original owner has been worrying. Even if Fang Chengzu was young and big-hearted, he would always be aware of it after a long time, but it was the original owner's fault. Now He took over the original owner's body, and he didn't want to explain too much about the problems left over from history. Fang Chengshi held Xiao Douding's face and wiped his tears for him: "Brother must take good care of his body so that he can be with his ancestors."
Fang Chengzu rubbed his hand, choked up and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
Fang Chengshi passed the spatula from his hand and led him into the kitchen.
No matter how capable Xiaodouding is, it is a seedling that grows overnight. It looks like it can bluff people, but it is actually not very useful.
A pot of green vegetables lacks oil, and they are fried yellow and dry.
Fang Chengshi rummaged through the stove and found more than a dozen eggs. He thought for a while and asked Xiao Douding, "Do you want to learn how to cook? Brother will teach you."
Fang Chengzu also knew how much he weighed, so he nodded wildly.
Fang Chengshi instructed him: "Pour out the vegetables and feed them to the chickens, and wash a handful of fresh ones."
Xiao Douding followed suit and ran outside with the dish in hand.
After all, he hadn't regained his vitality, and was unable to stand for a long time. While Xiao Douding was washing the vegetables, Fang Chengshi sat aside and waited.
There was a sound of splashing water in the yard, and after a while, Xiao Douding came in with washed vegetables.
Fang Chengshi stood up and asked him, "Can you cook eggs?"
Xiao Douding shook his head and asked, "What is an fried egg?"
Fang Chengshi was stunned for a moment, then remembered that people here boil eggs whole and eat them, he said, "Watch."
Fang Chengshi found a clean big bowl, knocked eggs and watched Fang Chengzu stunned after watching the series of movements.
Fang Chengzu said: "Brother, when did you do this?"
Fang Chengshi couldn't find rapeseed oil or peanut oil, so he had to use lard instead. He dug a piece and put it in the pot. Fang Chengzu immediately shouted: "It doesn't need that much."
That tone made my heart ache, but thinking about my brother's injury, I must mend it, so I didn't say anything else.
Of course, Fang Chengshi knew the value of oil and salt. One is being so generous because of habit, and the other is that when both of them are growing up, they must eat when they should.
So he turned around and smiled at Xiaodouding: "When my brother recovers from his injury, I will definitely earn it back for you."
Fang Chengzu nodded and looked at Fang Chengshi with red eyes.
He felt that his brother had figured it out, he was no longer lifeless, and he was the elder brother who loved and protected him again. Thinking of this, Fang Chengzu felt warm and painful in his heart, and looked at Fang Chengshi intently.
The fried egg was ready, and the aroma was tangy, Fang Huajian took a deep breath, his eyes lit up.
Fang Chengshi fried another shiny green vegetable. There was no meat, so he had to settle for the next best thing, but it was good for dinner anyway.
When he brought the food to the table, Fang Chengzu cleverly served the food and sat down quickly.
Then he tasted his brother's fried eggs and said it was delicious with an exaggerated expression.
It is inevitable for children to be dishonest when eating, Fang Chengzu had this problem, Fang Chengshi saw it, and wrote it down in the small notebook specially drawn for Fang Chengzu.
After eating, Fang Chengshi's strength was almost exhausted, and he planned to rest.
Fang Chengzu said beside his bed: "Brother, I want to play with Ruyu."
Fang Chengshi thought about Fang Ruyu seriously, and remembered that this was the youngest son of their cousin Fang Shibao, and an important playmate of Fang Chengzu.
"Okay, when you see Uncle, remember to tell him that I can get out of bed now, so they can rest assured."
Fang Chengzu nodded: "Then I'll go, I'll come back later to cook."
Fang Chengshi hummed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The author has something to say: The short story "Youdao is" is more predestined, but it's fine if you don't cheat.
The point is here, you have another article to follow.
It's the first time I come into contact with farming essays, I don't know how well I can write, so let's start with one, so you won't complain so badly.
Love you guys, refills.
Changed my brother's name.
There was a throbbing pain in the back of my head, so that the "who am I and where am I" that arose in my heart in the face of an unfamiliar environment was hastily left behind.
It hurts so much... Fang Chengshi frowned and got up from the bed, wanting to see the current situation, but the walls of the earthen house were bare, not to mention the mirror, he didn't even see anything that would reflect light.
Just when he wanted to touch the wound to see how it was, a large dialogue and scene suddenly appeared in his mind.
Fang Chengshi felt like his head would explode if he suddenly filled the memory of the original owner without saying hello.
He supported his head, he couldn't take it anymore, and a small groan escaped from the corner of his mouth.
After a while, the pain gradually subsided, and when he calmed down, Fang Chengshi was already in a cold sweat.
With the memory of the original owner, Fang Chengshi finally understood the current situation.
His mother passed away since he was a child, and his father also passed away some time ago, leaving a younger brother to depend on each other.
The original owner was overly sad and worried, and accidentally fell on his head when he went up the mountain. This knock knocked his life away, so there is his resurrection today.
Fang Chengshi tasted the bitter taste in his mouth, thinking that the situation is not too bad, although the pillar is gone, and there is still a mop bottle, but the family still has some savings, enough for him to last for a while.
Thinking about it this way, Fang Chengshi finally had the mood to look around. Compared with the buildings and villas in his previous life, the earthen house is really simple, but in this era, Fang Chengshi heaves a sigh of relief, at least he has a place to live, right?
The samples in the house are complete, even if it is a bit messy, it doesn't matter, after he recovers from his injuries, he can clean it up.
Looking outside through the window, the time seems to be noon.
Fang Chengshi put on his shoes, and couldn't help shaking when he stood up. This body had been lying on the bed for four or five days, but it didn't regain its vitality, but was still very weak.
Walking to the door step by step, and opening the wooden door, the real appearance of the house is displayed in front of you.
In front of the house is a yard, with a fence and a small chicken coop on the left, and a shed on the right with dry firewood.
The open space is fairly clean and the surface is dry. Although it is mud, it is not unbearable. Generally speaking, Fang Chengshi is satisfied with everything in front of him.
He came to this world out of nowhere. If he had nothing at the beginning, he would have nothing to say, but now he has "family property" to inherit, but if he "doesn't go up or down", then he probably thought about how to die when he was born.
The house has three rooms in total, a kitchen and two bedrooms.
Now it's just him and Brother Cheap, no matter how we divide it, it's enough.
Fang Chengshi heard a sound from the kitchen, so he walked over to have a look.
Standing at the door, he saw Xiao Douding in coarse gray clothes stepping on a tree stump and cooking.
Clang clang, like a hamster running tirelessly.
For a moment, Fang Chengshi felt a thousand words in his heart.
The original owner was fifteen years old, and his father was gone, so he had to play the role of an adult and take good care of his nine-year-old brother. Fang Chengshi could only remember a little bit of the original owner's thoughts. He loved this younger brother.
But now, Fang Chengshi, whose actual age is much older than his appearance, sees this scene, and he is by no means infected by the original owner. The saying that the children of the poor are already in charge of the family is familiar. Maybe Fang Chengshi's feelings for this cheap brother are not true, but This does not prevent him from loving a child.
A thin, disheveled child who still wields a spatula.
Then the child turned around and saw him, his black eyes lit up: "Brother."
Fang Chengshi looked at Fang Chengzu who jumped off the wooden pier and ran towards him, and couldn't help telling: "Slow down, don't fall."
Xiao Douding rushed over and hugged his legs: "Brother, why did you get out of bed? Are you alright?"
While the original owner was lying on the bed, his consciousness kept going back and forth between sobriety and confusion. Xiao Douding had seen death before, so he probably understood something. Now seeing him standing here, even if his head is tied with gauze and his appearance is indecent, it does not hinder Xiao Douding. ecstatic.
Fang Chengshi touched his frizzy hair and smiled: "It's okay, I scared you."
Xiaodouding was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyes turned red.
He raised his head and looked at Fang Chengshi with tears in his eyes, as if crying.
Fang Chengshi sighed. Ever since Father Fang passed away, the performance of the original owner has been worrying. Even if Fang Chengzu was young and big-hearted, he would always be aware of it after a long time, but it was the original owner's fault. Now He took over the original owner's body, and he didn't want to explain too much about the problems left over from history. Fang Chengshi held Xiao Douding's face and wiped his tears for him: "Brother must take good care of his body so that he can be with his ancestors."
Fang Chengzu rubbed his hand, choked up and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
Fang Chengshi passed the spatula from his hand and led him into the kitchen.
No matter how capable Xiaodouding is, it is a seedling that grows overnight. It looks like it can bluff people, but it is actually not very useful.
A pot of green vegetables lacks oil, and they are fried yellow and dry.
Fang Chengshi rummaged through the stove and found more than a dozen eggs. He thought for a while and asked Xiao Douding, "Do you want to learn how to cook? Brother will teach you."
Fang Chengzu also knew how much he weighed, so he nodded wildly.
Fang Chengshi instructed him: "Pour out the vegetables and feed them to the chickens, and wash a handful of fresh ones."
Xiao Douding followed suit and ran outside with the dish in hand.
After all, he hadn't regained his vitality, and was unable to stand for a long time. While Xiao Douding was washing the vegetables, Fang Chengshi sat aside and waited.
There was a sound of splashing water in the yard, and after a while, Xiao Douding came in with washed vegetables.
Fang Chengshi stood up and asked him, "Can you cook eggs?"
Xiao Douding shook his head and asked, "What is an fried egg?"
Fang Chengshi was stunned for a moment, then remembered that people here boil eggs whole and eat them, he said, "Watch."
Fang Chengshi found a clean big bowl, knocked eggs and watched Fang Chengzu stunned after watching the series of movements.
Fang Chengzu said: "Brother, when did you do this?"
Fang Chengshi couldn't find rapeseed oil or peanut oil, so he had to use lard instead. He dug a piece and put it in the pot. Fang Chengzu immediately shouted: "It doesn't need that much."
That tone made my heart ache, but thinking about my brother's injury, I must mend it, so I didn't say anything else.
Of course, Fang Chengshi knew the value of oil and salt. One is being so generous because of habit, and the other is that when both of them are growing up, they must eat when they should.
So he turned around and smiled at Xiaodouding: "When my brother recovers from his injury, I will definitely earn it back for you."
Fang Chengzu nodded and looked at Fang Chengshi with red eyes.
He felt that his brother had figured it out, he was no longer lifeless, and he was the elder brother who loved and protected him again. Thinking of this, Fang Chengzu felt warm and painful in his heart, and looked at Fang Chengshi intently.
The fried egg was ready, and the aroma was tangy, Fang Huajian took a deep breath, his eyes lit up.
Fang Chengshi fried another shiny green vegetable. There was no meat, so he had to settle for the next best thing, but it was good for dinner anyway.
When he brought the food to the table, Fang Chengzu cleverly served the food and sat down quickly.
Then he tasted his brother's fried eggs and said it was delicious with an exaggerated expression.
It is inevitable for children to be dishonest when eating, Fang Chengzu had this problem, Fang Chengshi saw it, and wrote it down in the small notebook specially drawn for Fang Chengzu.
After eating, Fang Chengshi's strength was almost exhausted, and he planned to rest.
Fang Chengzu said beside his bed: "Brother, I want to play with Ruyu."
Fang Chengshi thought about Fang Ruyu seriously, and remembered that this was the youngest son of their cousin Fang Shibao, and an important playmate of Fang Chengzu.
"Okay, when you see Uncle, remember to tell him that I can get out of bed now, so they can rest assured."
Fang Chengzu nodded: "Then I'll go, I'll come back later to cook."
Fang Chengshi hummed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The author has something to say: The short story "Youdao is" is more predestined, but it's fine if you don't cheat.
The point is here, you have another article to follow.
It's the first time I come into contact with farming essays, I don't know how well I can write, so let's start with one, so you won't complain so badly.
Love you guys, refills.
Changed my brother's name.
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