Wang Wei frowned, and looked at a translucent man in front of him and bowed to him: "Thank you... I'm so useless, they forced me to be the village chief after my uncle died, I was so scared that I didn't come up Just...thanks to you helping my uncle to avenge and get justice."

Wang Wei knew that this person was the original owner Wang Dawei.Wang Dawei's original appearance is still five points similar to his original appearance - the facial features and face shape are similar, but the details are different.As a middle-aged fresh meat, Wang Wei is guided by a professional stylist, and his appearance is very elegant and exquisite; while the face of Wang Dawei, a farmer, is more rough and stalwart, which is worthy of his "Dawei" name. It is said to be a low-profile version of Wang Wei.

But in this ancient time when the evolution was not as complete as in the 21st century, it is already very good-looking, and it can be regarded as a good-looking.

Wang Wei couldn't move his body, only conscious, he could only look at Wang Dawei and bowed to him again: "From now on, you will be me. If you can, I hope you can take care of my mother..."

After saying that, he got up and walked away, his figure dissipated into the vast sunlight.

Only then did Wang Wei realize that he had been in a coma all night, and it was already the next morning.The sun hangs high, and the golden sunlight is so dazzling.

He also had doubts about how the original owner died, but he never expected that he was frightened to death... What kind of scourge is there in this village?

Wang Wei's mind was muddled, and in one night, he got all the memories belonging to Wang Dawei, as if he walked into a huge library, but he didn't know which book to read first.

There are so many threads, I can only sort them out slowly.

Wang Wei, no, he will be Wang Dawei from now on.Shaking his chaotic mind, he walked out of the room in a nonchalant manner.

Gu Shi hasn't woken up yet.The whole village is also very quiet, only the chirping of birds adds a bit of liveliness to the morning.

The ancients only ate two meals a day, one at ten o'clock in the morning and one at four or five in the afternoon.It wasn't time yet, the kitchen was cleaner than his face, there was nothing but a bag of rice with shells that hadn't been cleaned and an empty pot.Wang Dawei also didn't know how to use an ancient earthen stove, so he could only fill a bowl of Lingquan, and took the empty basket at home to the back mountain.

In the past two days, Gu Shi only gave him rice porridge with shells, and the family didn't even have pickles. Wang Dawei's mouth was about to fade out.Yesterday at Wujiazhuang, he ate fried wild vegetables with lard, which inspired Wang Dawei, so he went up the mountain to try his luck today.

When he was still in the orphanage when he was young, his aunts often organized him to go up the mountain to dig wild vegetables on weekends, so he knew a lot.

I was worried that the nearby wild vegetables would be dug up by the villagers, and I would get lost if I went far.Unexpectedly, this mountain looks like no one has been there before. There are plenty of water and grass on the mountain, and the wild vegetables grow thick leaves. In addition to the shepherd's purse eaten in Wujiazhuang yesterday, there are also amaranth, amaranth, water celery, dandelion, etc. a variety of.Wang Dawei picked a big basket full just at the foot of the mountain. If it wasn’t for the fear that the wild vegetables would get old and taste bad after being kept for a long time, he really wanted to pick a few more baskets and store them at home to celebrate finally getting rid of the life of only eating gruel .

Wang Dawei straightened up, looked around, took note of the location of the wild vegetables, and happily walked back with the basket.He was still a little proud of himself, there were so many wild vegetables, why didn't the villagers, including his mother, know how to pick them? Could it be that he, a modern person, only knew other wild vegetables except shepherd's purse?

Later, he sorted these wild vegetables into categories and taught the villagers how to pick them and make them delicious, so that the whole village can eat well!

When I got home, the Gu clan had already woken up and was wandering around the yard. Seeing Wang Dawei come back, he wiped his tears again: "You scared my mother to death. You also left without a sound yesterday. I thought you didn't want your mother anymore... ..."

Wang Dawei really couldn't stand her crying all the time.But thinking of the bow the original owner gave him when he left, he calmed down and comforted Gu Shi, and said that he was hungry and wanted to have breakfast earlier.

Gu Shi glanced at the basket full of wild vegetables, then cast a melancholy glance outside the yard, then silently turned and went into the kitchen.

Wang Dawei put the basket in the kitchen, greeted Gu, went to the backyard to get the basket, and went up the mountain to collect firewood again.He didn't have much firewood at home. He had seen it when he was picking leafy vegetables just now. There were many dry branches on the mountain that fell into the grass. There was no need to cut them down. The firewood he collected was enough for his family for a day or two.

When he returned home with a basket full of dry firewood, Gu greeted him and said that the meal was ready.

Probably came out of the orphanage, the lack of food and clothing left a shadow, Wang Dawei has always had a problem, that is, greedy mouth.Later, when he became a star and had money, he treated himself even worse, not even his mouth.

That's why when I woke up today, all I thought about was improving the food.

Wang Dawei rubbed his hands in anticipation, wondering how rich the feast of wild vegetables can be eaten today?

Then I saw Gu Shi bringing out two bowls of rice porridge with shells as usual.

Wang Dawei was stunned for a moment, thinking that Mrs. Gu had never seen it before, and said: "Mother, I went up the mountain today to pick wild vegetables, which are edible. I went to Wujiazhuang to see people eat them yesterday. Please help me light the fire, and I will cook them for you. "

As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and planned to go to the kitchen.

Gu looked at his son who had been ill once with a complicated expression, and said that there were many things he couldn't remember clearly: "Mother knows wild vegetables and knows how to cook them."

Wang Dawei was even more puzzled, knowing that it was a wild vegetable, why didn't he eat it?He thought about it for a second, and comforted him: "Mom, I went up to the mountain today and saw that the mountain is full of wild vegetables. Don't worry about it. I'll pick it after I finish eating."

"Not long after you picked the wild vegetables, Li Ergou's family and Liu Qi's family took the points." It can even be said that since Wang Dawei came back from the mountain with a basket, the basket of wild vegetables has been targeted.Gu smiled wryly and said: "Your body is just right, so don't go up the mountain. My wife and I will just make do with some food, and we won't die of hunger."

I can't die from starvation, but it's not delicious!Why do Li Ergou's family and Liu Qi's family use their own food?How did Gushi just give it?

Wang Dawei held his head and was speechless for a while. He wanted to re-examine this village that was regarded as a scourge by the original owner...

After this stimulation, those chaotic memories were finally sorted out and presented in Wang Dawei's mind.

Tiangan'er Village is the name registered on the government documents. Except for the villagers, most outsiders call this village... Lazy Man Village.

As the name suggests, the whole village is full of lazy people.They are not lazy, they can't stand the atmosphere of this village, those who can move away have already moved away, only the old Wang family who is the head of the village has a strong sense of responsibility and refuses to give up the village.

As a result, it became a situation where gold leads a village to bronze—it cannot be brought...

And these stubborn bronzes have to pull the heroic gold's hind legs from time to time, and take some things away from their house.For example, freshly picked wild vegetables, freshly cut firewood, salty salt bought all the way to the county seat, and a broken bowl in exchange for a good bowl from the village chief’s house... It’s called, as the village chief’s. You should help the villagers.

Slowly, the gold was also corroded into silver: why the rice porridge at home was not shelled, why there was no salt in the kitchen, why Gu Shi didn’t take away the bowls after eating, why no one picked the wild vegetables all over the mountain... everything , has the answer at this moment.

The rice porridge in Wang Dawei's bowl had a slightly salty taste: it was his bitter tears!

"Brother Wei, have you eaten so early?" A head appeared from outside the courtyard wall, looking at the bowls in the hands of Wang Dawei and Gu Shi.Seeing that the bowl was just unhulled rice porridge, he looked away in disinterest.

It was the young man whom I met yesterday and had a good relationship with the original owner: Zhang Xiaoqin.

It's a pity that people are not as good as their name, Zhang Xiaoqin is not diligent, and rolled his eyes in the yard: "I heard that you went up to the mountain to pick wild vegetables today? My mother said it at home, or your old Wang family looks like a village head , Thinking of the people in our village, we went to pick wild vegetables just when we were sick. During the days when you were sick, how long did it take for the villagers to see fresh vegetable leaves..."

Wang Dawei felt very uncomfortable hearing the high hats: "Don't brag, you are late, the wild vegetables have already been distributed by Li Ergou and Liu Qi's family."

Zhang Xiaoqin sighed: "I know, my mother saw it from a distance at home. I can't make it in time for breakfast, my mother asked me to tell you, I picked it at noon and left a basket for my family. I want dandelions. It's just right when it's hot. Go to the fire."

Quite rude.

"..." Wang Dawei said with a wooden face, "I won't pick it again today." If it is picked, it will be taken away. He is not an original bun from the original owner's family. Our new socialist China is about unity, struggle, and common prosperity. develop.Instead of him fighting alone for the prosperity and development of the whole village.

When Wang Xiaoqin heard the words, he showed a look of shock and disapproval: "Why?! As the village head, how can you not treat everyone equally and only help Li Ergou and Liu Qi, but not our family?!"

"..."

Looking at Zhang Xiaoqin's natural face, Wang Dawei really wanted to pry open his brain to see the structure.But he also knew that these people's thoughts were deeply ingrained and could not be changed overnight, so he could only suppress his anger as much as possible, and said aggrievedly: "It's not that I favor one another, it's that I have business to do today-the grain officer is coming, I have to go Sell ​​Zhao Shitou's land for food and pay taxes, and my uncle, I want to find someone to make a paper figurine for him. How can I have time to pick wild vegetables after this trip? Let's wait another day."

Zhang Xiaoqin scratched his head, feeling very unwilling, but he didn't dare to stop Wang Dawei from doing serious business: the grain officials and the others couldn't afford to offend them, those officials with knives on them, the common people would tremble with fright just looking at them from a distance.

But when it comes to the paper maker, Zhang Xiaoqin has other ideas: "Why waste that money? Isn't Zhao Shitou's family left behind a newly bought brother? You suddenly passed out yesterday, so we locked him in Zhao Shitou's house. It's better to let him be Uncle Liang's daughter-in-law and make a secret kiss."

Wang Dawei:? ? ?

Wang Dawei:! ! !

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution for me!

A Wu 15 bottles;

mua!(*╯3╰)

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