The Pastoral Life of a Reborn Farmer

When Shen Ling woke up, the place in the human body was very painful, and the noise in his ears almost pierced the eardrums, "Stop making noise." Shen Ling sat up with a headache, clean air without any peculiar smell lingered at the tip of his nose, his body seemed very weak, The action of sitting up almost exhausted all his strength.He is a high-level ability user with water abilities. Even if he is not a powerful ability, he has never been the kind that slows down in the team. He has never felt this kind of weakness since the end of the world.

Where is this place? Shen Ling opened his eyes in this clean air that was almost fragrant. He saw a group of men dressed in ancient costumes. Some were clean, while others were coarse linen with layers of patches.

"Shen Er, are you okay!" An old man stroking his beard moved closer to him, staring into his eyes, as if he was trying to judge whether he had regained his senses. The old man's face was full of dimples, and his face was full of exhaustion and aging.

Old man... In the last ten years, does this kind of existence still exist?Hasn't the average life expectancy of human beings been reduced to 45 years old?Shen Ling blinked, and there was some light in his eyes, as if he had come back to his senses.

"Erlang, are you dizzy? Why don't you go back and have a rest first?" A middle-aged woman who still had a charm squeezed in and frowned, looking worriedly at Shen Ling who was sitting on the ground without speaking.

"Who are you?" Shen Ling inexplicably felt that the person in front of him was familiar yet strange, and a strange and complicated emotion surged in his heart, as if he wanted to get close, but also seemed to be resentful.

There was a commotion in the crowd, "Erlang, do you really not remember? I am your mother!" The middle-aged woman seemed more angry than distressed.

Shen Ling blinked. First of all, he is not Shen Er. He is called Shen Ling. He is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine and a senior water ability who has survived for ten years in the last days. Moreover, he has recovered now. He remembers his last One of my memories is that the base was captured, and the high-level executives took some children and people with special talents to escape the base by plane, and these people with bad talents, who were destined to only rise to this level, were left behind to delay time. Zombies eat it.

Shen Ling instinctively hugged herself and trembled, as if the pain of tearing flesh was still on this body.

"Erlang, Erlang." A teenage boy who looked very thin beside him supported him, leaning on his shoulder and trembling.

Shen Ling rolled her eyes and passed out again, this time she was fainted by the psychological pain.

"Erlang, Shen Er." The people around him surrounded him again, and Shen Ling was already unconscious.

"Is this family still divided?" An old man in the village asked.

Shen Er has already fainted twice. Although they say that there is such a rule here that a son can be independent when he grows up and married, Shen Er is seriously ill now, and just now he was in a daze as if he didn't recognize anyone. If they were to be forced out, it would be bad for the Shen family's reputation.

"Divide, must divide!" Shen Zhibo put down his cigarette pouch, his face was tired and old, he seemed to have broken his mind about his children's affairs, and people couldn't bear to criticize him for treating his son badly.

"Erlang has been ill for a year, and he spent a lot of money to see a doctor and take medicines. The doctor also said that there is little hope of recovery." Having said this, Shen Zhibo sighed and shook his head, "My old Shen family married him a wife. , this means that he has become an adult, even if he enters the ancestral grave one day, he can’t be said to be a child who will not be incensed, if he is cruelly separated, even if he dies, he will still be able to receive the incense from his nephew.”

According to the rules handed down by the ancestors, the family cannot be separated if they are not married, and if they are not separated, they are still children, and children who die young cannot be incensed by future generations, unless they are independent and extinct, then the nephews will return the tablet to the ancestral house , worshiped together as elders.

Several old men standing in the room looked at each other, and no one felt that Father Shen was cruel. Although he forced his sick son to separate the family, it was so that he could enter the ancestral grave after death and receive a share of incense. Really poor parents.

The boy holding Shen Ling's arm lowered his head and remained silent, knelt on the ground and continued to tremble, as if everything discussed in the room had nothing to do with him.

When Shen Ling woke up again, he was already lying on a broken wooden bed, covered with a musty-smelling quilt. The stains and wear and tear made the quilt unrecognizable. Shen Ling coughed softly, he had already It reflected my own situation. As a modern person, even though he doesn't read novels very much, he still knows about time travel. He probably was reborn in this body after being eaten by zombies!

"Is anyone there?" Shen Ling spoke with difficulty, but found that his voice was hoarse.

The thatch on the top of the head seems to be crumbling, maybe a heavy wind and rain can lift the roof off, Shen Ling looked around, the cobwebs in the corner have not been cleaned in time, the wall is the most economical and weakest earth wall , It seems that it has been a long time, and the uneven wall surface that has fallen off the soil clods is full of fine dust, and a light touch with your hand can sweep away a piece of dust.

Was he too sick to be thrown into the pigpen and cowshed where some animals live?Shen Ling had to make this guess.

"Are you awake? Do you want some water?" Han Shi walked over cautiously with a rough bowl. The sallow and thin boy had almost no flesh on his body, showing a pair of big round eyes and a fairly straight bridge of the nose. There were patches piled on top of the old clothes, which were more worn out than anyone Shen Ling had seen just now.

"Who are you?" Shen Ling said hoarsely.

"You don't remember me? I'm your husband, and my name is Han Shi." Han Shi lowered his head silently when he heard the words, but he still said his name. A trace of despair flashed in his lowered eyes, and he was separated from the family. Even his own husband doesn't know him anymore, and he can't go back to his natal family. After Shen Er dies of illness, he will be kicked out of Shen's house and become a beggar!

"Husband..." Shen Ling read these two words silently, vaguely having a strange association. When he fainted just now, he seemed to vaguely hear about getting married, marrying a daughter-in-law, and dividing the family. If he didn't guess wrong If so, this body actually has a wife, but he was so seriously ill that it was a teenager who called for someone to come.

"You are my wife?" Shen Ling doesn't intend to pretend to have memories anyway, he is an adult, and he is surrounded by either his parents, family members or friends from his hometown. It's more reliable. Moreover, he didn't understand the situation at the beginning and said that he didn't remember. Seeing that these people didn't have any surprised expressions, it seemed that everything was going with the flow. He should continue to make mistakes and pretend to be it!

Han Shi shook his head, "It's not a wife, only a woman is called a wife, and I'm a husband."

So, husband is equal to a man's wife, right?Shen Ling came to a conclusion, and faced more and greater doubts, which bad parents would marry their son a male wife?Could it be that the original owner of this body is also gay like him?Did his parents do this to help him?

"You drink water. The doctor said that you can drink plenty of water to reduce your fever." Han Shi lowered his head and said timidly, walked over and handed the bowl in front of him.

Shen Ling looked at the shy young man with his head down and raised his eyebrows and smiled with a hint of seductive flirtation. With the help of Han Shi, he sat up and lowered his head to drink water.

Han Shi didn't receive Shen Ling's teasing gaze, but just went about his own business numbly, with a thin and expressionless face.

"Little Shitou, tell me! I really don't remember anything." Shen Ling smashed the jar, it seems that this young man should be a grasshopper tied to the same rope as him, and he is not afraid of what he will do things come.

Han Shi had an expression that you really don't remember, but he sat obediently by the bed and told him about Shen Er in a low voice.

During this time, Shen Ling kept asking Han Shi some questions, and finally figured out his situation.

My body is the second child of the Shen family. I have been ill for about a year. I always forget things intermittently. I also have a high fever and my body is weak. I can’t stand a little wind and rain. In this way, his condition could not be prevented from deteriorating. In the end, the doctor said that he could not be cured, so he could only be raised in such a procrastinated manner. If he was raised well, he could stay in bed for the rest of his life, at least he could save his life.

This kind of disease that cannot be cured and will be bedridden for a lifetime is terminally ill in the farm family, and it is regarded as a mortal disease, because no matter whether it is not treated or not, it will always die.Therefore, out of the rules passed down from the older generation, and in order to show the Shen family's utmost benevolence, the Shen family half-bought and half-married a twin son from the neighboring village Hanzhuang, and married Shen Er, at least not to let Shen Er die. Lonely ghost, and because the old rules say that only those who are independent can be offered incense by their nephews, so Shen's father separated him, which is to give him a chance to receive incense in the future.

And Han Shi, the Shuanger bought from Hanzhuang, has no father and no mother, and is an abandoned baby adopted by the Han family. The Shang family had no money, so they half-sold him and half-married him to Shen Er.

Shen Ling was lying on the bed, his eyes flickered slightly, and he asked softly, "Is this our home?"

"Yeah." Han Shi nodded honestly, "This is the old house of the master, and now we can't separate the house when we suddenly divide the family, so we just gave us the house on this homestead."

Shen Ling has already reached the age of getting married and having children, and Shen's father is already an old man, which shows how old this old house is, it really has been abandoned for a long time.

"The Shen family really has no money?" Shen Ling asked again.

Even though he was not dead yet, the original owner would probably feel very uncomfortable just being abandoned by the Shen family as a dead person!The resentment he felt today probably meant this.

Han Shi lowered his head and did not speak.

"What's wrong?" Shen Ling frowned.

"Should still have money, the third brother is a scholar, and he has to catch up for the exam next year." At least there is a travel fee for the exam, and he doesn't know about the others.

Shen Ling frowned, but then let go, "Who else is in my family, please tell me in detail."

"En." Han Shi nodded obediently, and explained the situation of the Shen family. The eldest of the Shen family has already married a wife, and has three children named Shen Hua'er, Shen Zhuang, and Shen Niu.Then there is him, and Shen San is a scholar, who has already been a child student, and was given a scientific name by the teacher in the school, called Shen Zhuolo. It is said that his studies are good and he is expected to be a scholar.Shen Si is the youngest son in the family, and he usually goes to school, but he is not good at school, so he knows how to play around all day long. There is also a younger sister named Shen Mei, who is eleven this year.

Shen Ling didn't speak for a long time after listening, just lying quietly on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

The author has something to say: Search Du Niang for the keywords 'scientific names of ancient scholars' and find a funny dialogue.

What is the scientific name of the gathering of literati and refined scholars?

Answer: A gathering of heroes

Laughing and crying... I feel sorry for the brother who asked the question.