The Scumbag Project [Quick Transmigration]

"Welcome the host back to the system space." The mechanical sound of the system came.

"The host completed another world, Sahua."

The system said cheerfully in Ling Qi's mind.

Ling Qi's expression was a little lonely, and he felt that he had changed a lot.

He is no longer like a robot, he feels as if he has human emotions, Ling Qi frowned slightly.

"The next world is about to be teleported, please prepare the host."

"Three, two, one, go."

"Nice, hurry up and work."

A woman about forty years old, she was wearing a dark cotton padded coat, dusty, it looked like she had been wearing it for a long time.

She pointed at the boy next to her with a fierce look on her face.

"Be lazy every day, if you don't see that you are a brother, you think I will support you, bah, hurry up and work."

The young man had timidity on his face, his palm-sized face, two big clear eyes full of fear, a red mole at the end of his eyes, which added a touch of color to his pale face, and his chin was also pointed , a look of long-term malnutrition.

The boy wore very little, a simple gray robe, and his figure was very thin, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

Hearing the words of the person in front of him, he couldn't help shivering, his little face became even paler, and he replied in a low voice: "Understood." He quickly squatted down and washed the clothes in the tub.

Because it was winter, the water in the wooden basin was bone-chillingly cold. As soon as the young man stretched his hand in, he was shivering from the cold. He gritted his teeth and continued his movements.

Not cold, not cold at all, he murmured in his heart.

Maybe it was a psychological effect, maybe his hands were frozen, but he gradually felt less cold.

Only then did the woman look back in satisfaction, nodded, and turned to look at the study, her eyes filled with relief and pride.

Accompanied by the movement outside, Ling Qi opened his eyes, and what came into view was a somewhat narrow house.

Quaint, but a bit shabby.

There was a wooden table with pens and ink on it. He was sitting in front of the table with a brush in his hand.

"The memory of the original body is being transmitted, and the emotional character is being copied..."

The familiar system voice came over, and Ling Qi closed his eyes to accept the memory.

Originally, Ling Qi was a scholar in Changle Village.

The original body is handsome and has a literary temperament that has attracted many brothers and women.

But he couldn't bear the poverty of Yuanshen's family, especially since Yuanshen's father died early, and his mother raised him up alone.

His mother is also a formidable person, and she earns money for him to go to school, but going to school in this era is a very expensive thing, and he has spent most of the family's money when he is admitted to the scholar, so there is no bride price for him to marry a wife.

Fortunately, Yuanshen's mother was far-sighted a long time ago. A few years ago, when she went out to buy vegetables, she saw a seven or eight-year-old brother begging on the street. There was a good-looking face under Pupu's face, and he immediately picked him up.

As her son's foster husband came to raise her, seven or eight years passed like this.

And the year Ling Qi passed through, his brother Su Xiaoyu was 16 years old in his original body.

In the original world line, Su Xiaoyu is the foster husband of the original body. He is exquisite and beautiful, and has been loved by the original body for a while.

Not long after getting married, Su Xiaoyu only had a good life for a while, and soon Yuanshen went to Beijing alone to catch the exam, leaving Su Xiaoyu to take care of Ling's mother.

As soon as the original body left, Ling's mother returned to her previous appearance, ordering Su Xiaoyu to do this and that, and when things didn't go her way, she used the young man as a punching bag.

Fortunately, Su Xiaoyu has always had the original body in his heart, and he has survived more than a year of difficult times.

After finally waiting for the news of Yuan Shen's return from the exam, before he had time to be happy, he heard that Yuan Shen had married the prime minister's brother in the capital.

Su Xiaoyu was struck by lightning when he heard the news, he did not expect this result.

However, Mother Ling, who was next to her, was very happy when she heard the news. She had a smile on Su Xiaoyu's fierce face for many years, and she didn't care about Su Xiaoyu's care for her at all.

He was completely immersed in the news that his son was promising.

At that time, Su Xiaoyu still had some illusions. He wondered if Yuanshen had no choice but to marry his son because of the power of the prime minister's family.

However, the facts are full of cruelty, there is no compulsion, it is Yuan Bo's willingness.

The original body came back with the newly married brother.

That was the first time Su Xiaoyu saw Ling Qi who was dressed so gorgeously, the face he thought about day and night was still so handsome.

But Ling Qi looked at him with cold and unfamiliar eyes.

As if nothing ever happened.

Su Xiaoyu, who realized this, felt cold all over, and his hands and feet were cold.

Seeing Ling Qi hugging the son of the prime minister's family intimately, that brother was also extremely beautiful, with silk and satin on his body, which he had never seen before.Su Xiaoyu noticed that the brother was looking at him, his eyes were full of curiosity, watching him raise his head and whisper in Ling Qi's ear.

As if asking who is that person over there.

Su Xiaoyu felt that Ling Qi's gaze had shifted to him, and his body couldn't help but tense up, secretly waiting for Ling Qi's answer.

"Oh, he, a distant cousin who lives in our house." Ling Qi's tone was flat, as if what he said was a fact.

All the fantasies in his heart were completely shattered. The ten years of submissiveness made him develop a temperament that dare not say anything. He just nodded slightly and ran out of that suffocating place.

He could still hear their gentle whispers behind him, maybe this was the feeling of heartbreak, he felt so painful.

After wandering outside for a day in despair, Su Xiaoyu returned to Ling's house, after all, this was his only shelter.

Back in his dilapidated hut, he buried his head on his knees and wept silently.

At this time, there was movement at the door.

He looked at Ling Qi who walked in with tears in his eyes.

Seeing the appearance of the person in front of him, the whole face was covered with tears and snot, so embarrassed, he frowned, with obvious disgust in his eyes.

He took out a bag of things from his arms and threw it on Su Xiaoyu's bed. With a tone of charity, he looked down at Su Xiaoyu, "Holding these things is enough for the rest of your life, stay away from me, Don't appear in front of Qing Yu."

Qing Yu is that brother.

After saying that, Yuan Body turned around and walked out without hesitation. When he reached the door, he paused, "I hope it's best for you to disappear tomorrow."

After all, he shook his sleeves and walked out mercilessly.

Su Xiaoyu looked at the things thrown aside.His tears couldn't help falling down in big drops.

He picked up his things and ran out of Ling's house, accidentally stepped on an empty space when he was in a state of desperation, fell into the water and died.

A young life ended like this.

And the original body thought that he took something and left wisely, and didn't look for him again.

At this time, before Ling Qi went to Beijing to rush for the exam, Yuan Shen and Su Xiao were not married.

Accompanied by the sound of "squeak", Ling Qi pushed open the door and walked out.

Looking up, he saw a thin young man washing clothes there.

The boy's face is full of childishness, but his appearance is quite delicate.

As soon as Ling's mother saw Ling Qi coming out, she immediately went up to greet her, "Son, what's the matter, is something missing?"

It was only when Ling Qi walked in that he realized that the boy's hands were red with frostbite wounds, and his whole body was trembling.

Ling Qi couldn't help frowning, he couldn't let the boy wash it any longer, otherwise his hands would definitely have frostbite.

Ling Qi looked at Mother Ling again, and said casually, "Mother, I've run out of ink, and I need to sharpen it."

Ling Qi shifted his gaze to Su Xiaoyu, obviously wanting Su Xiaoyu to grind ink for him.

Ling's mother was a little displeased, after all, the clothes hadn't been washed yet, so she asked Ling Qi, "After a quarter of an hour, is that okay?"

Ling Qi didn't speak, but frowning tightly expressed his attitude.

Mother Ling couldn't help it, so she had to shout to Su Xiaoyu: "Did you hear me, go and grind ink for Xiao Qi."

Su Xiaoyu took over the rest of the work with a sullen face.

Su Xiaoyu followed Ling Qi blankly and walked towards the study.

He couldn't help looking carefully at Ling Qi in front of him.

Su Xiaoyu always knew that he was going to marry Ling Qi to be his husband in the future.

From the first time he saw Ling Qi, Su Xiaoyu liked him a little bit.

Every time he was punished by Ling's mother to be hungry, Ling Qi would sneak something to him.

Although Ling Qi was usually indifferent to him, he knew that Ling Qi was a good person.

After all, only Ling Qi would smile at him, although the number of times was rare, but he was very satisfied.

Although this study is called a study, it is actually the place where Ling Qi lives. A wooden board was added to divide a piece of land.

As soon as he entered the room, Su Xiaoyu felt the heat blowing towards his face. Since the beginning of winter, this was the warmest time for him.

Because Ling's mother has always loved Ling Qi, the charcoal fire in his house is always the most sufficient, and even Ling's mother only uses firewood to light a fire at night to dispel the cold.

Su Xiaoyu, on the other hand, could only rely on a few worn-out quilts to get by.

After entering the room, Su Xiaoyu stood aside cautiously.

He watched for a long time, but he didn't see Ling Qi asking him to grind ink, so he asked, "Don't you want to grind ink?"

His voice is small, just like the young man is also small, which makes people feel distressed.

"Come on, sit here." Ling Qi beckoned to the young man and let him sit on his chair.

Su Xiaoyu was a little at a loss and didn't understand what Ling Qi meant, but she sat down obediently.

Ling Qi rummaged through the original cabinet, and in his memory, he remembered a box of ointment for frostbite, which Ling's mother bought specially for Ling Qi.

I was afraid that he would frostbite his hands while studying in winter, but Ling Qi never used it.found it.

Ling Qi picked up the ointment and walked towards the boy.

He unscrewed the lid and said to Su Xiaoyu, "Put out your hand." His eyebrows were gentle.

Su Xiaoyu feels that the current Ling Qi is a little different from before, today's Ling Qi is inexplicably gentle.

He thought to himself, and at the same time stretched out his hand obediently.

Seeing Ling Qi staring straight at his hand, he couldn't help feeling inferior.

After all, his hands were too ugly, and he couldn't help shrinking back.

Ling Qi grabbed the boy's hand directly, without giving him a chance to escape.

Gently smear the ointment on the young man's hands, his movements are full of tenderness.

Su Xiaoyu couldn't help looking at it for a moment, he never thought that there would be such a day when Ling Qi would give him medicine so gently.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-2217:36:10~2020-05-2323:23:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Zhao Xiaoqi 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of shallow pool;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!