North and South groceries

At the beginning of October in the lunar calendar in the seventh year of Zhenguan, in a small mountain village called Xipo Village in Lishi County, Shizhou, Hedong Road, there was a small courtyard surrounded by fences in the south of the village. There were two or three adobe houses in the courtyard, all with doors. close up.

It was getting dark, and in the room in the middle, a soybean oil lamp was lit. Two fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls were sitting at a low table, twisting twine. There were also several children, big and small, in the room. , are still ignorant of the age.

This is a family surnamed Luo. This family suffered a catastrophe a few months ago.

There were several heavy rains this summer, and a slope outside their village collapsed. Luo Sanlang just didn't have to go to the county school for a few days, so he went to work with his parents. The slope above slipped down, and the three of them were buried in it.

A few villagers were buried together, but they were finally dug out by the villagers, and two of them were rescued. After a few days of raising them, they were able to go to the ground again. Most of the others died, including Father Luo and Mother Luo. There is a Luo Sanlang, neither dead nor alive, who has been in a daze on the bed for half a year.

Everyone in the village said that this Luo Sanlang would definitely fail, and advised Mrs. Luo not to waste money, and the most important thing was to arrange the lives of her younger siblings.Marry if you can marry, and give away if you can. If it doesn’t work, send it to a rich family to be a little girl, so as to make a living. Aunt Luo is a married woman after all, and she has to support a group of brothers from her mother’s family reason.

Aunt Luo didn't listen to them. When Ye Niang was around, she always said that Saburo was their hope. In this family, as long as there is one person who can make a fortune, everyone else will follow suit.Now that his parents are gone, San Lang has become the pillar of the family. If he doesn't get better, the next few siblings will...

"Have you fed rice soup to Saburo today?"

"I've fed you."

"Feed a few times."

"Three times."

"I don't stay here often, you should be more careful. If you are too busy, ask Si Niang to help. Don't tell her to be lazy. This family still depends on Saburo..."

"Si Niang doesn't listen to me either."

"If you don't obey, you can use a wooden stick to whip it, and you don't care about the current situation at home."

"Sister, I am obedient."

"..."

In the blur, Luo Yong heard the voice of someone whispering, with an unfamiliar accent, soft, which sounded very familiar and reassuring to him.

In a daze, I don't know how long the time has passed. When he finally had the strength to open his eyelids, what caught his eyes was a simple room and the shabby-dressed children in the room. The oldest was about ten years old. Five or six years old, the youngest was still crawling on the ground, climbed a few steps, was half-dragged and half-carried back to the straw mat by an older child, and crawled outside again after a while.

The doors and windows were closed, and the sky outside should be dark. A bean-sized oil lamp was placed on a low table, and a straw mat was spread on the floor. Two older girls sat at the table and worked, and a smaller one The girl helped them, and there was also a five or six-year-old boy, and two milk dolls crawling around on the ground.

Luo Yong closed his eyes, and the memories belonging to this body slowly came up.

Now he is no longer Luo Yong in the 21st century, but a boy in the seventh century. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or what. This boy’s name is also Luo Yong. He is fourteen years old. Extraordinary and hardworking, he entered the county school last year, and is highly valued by the neighbors in the village. They all say that he will become famous in the future.

Luo's father escaped from other places in the early years. Because he has read books, he can help the villagers write letters and teach the children in the village to read and write. It took root in this village.

Almost 20 years ago, Luo's father married the only daughter of a hunter in the village, that is, Luo's mother, and later gave birth to seven children. Although they lived in poverty, they were happy, especially after Luo Sanlang grew up. The family's position in the village has become more and more stable.

There are many rumors among the neighbors that Luo Yong is good at studying, and after two years of taking the Mingjing test, he will become an official.Taking advantage of this shareholder style, Luo's father found a good home for his eldest daughter and married Lin Jiawulang.

The Lin family is the richest family in the village. There are six children in the family. There is another Liulang under Goro. Hardworking, filial to his parents, he also knows how to love his daughter-in-law, but he is a little more honest. Aunt Luo's life in his house is quite good.

Looking at Aunt Luo who was sitting under the lamp with her head bowed and kneading the twine, Luo Yong couldn't help but sighed. In the past half a year, the family was probably supported by Aunt Luo, but she was a married woman after all, so if it continued like this , How can I stand firmly in my husband's house.

"Sanlang?" As soon as there was any movement on Luo Yong's side, Erniang's side immediately noticed it.

"Hmm..." Luo Yong wanted to say something, but he groaned. After lying on the bed for so long, his whole body didn't look like his own. Well, this body wasn't his own in the first place.

"Brother, are you feeling better? Sister, brother is awake, come and see."

Si Niang was the first to run over. The eight or nine-year-old girl spoke Luo Yong's familiar yet unfamiliar medieval dialect with a strong local accent. If it weren't for the memory of this body, Luo Yong must have I don't understand.

On the other side, Aunt Luo and Erniang Luo quickly put down the work in her hand and ran over, and the other little ones also came to this side. There was a burst of chaos, and they asked him if he was not feeling well, and asked him if he was hungry. Luo Erniang wiped away her tears for a moment, making the younger ones cry too.

Aunt Luo's eyes were red, she asked Erniang Luo to cook porridge under the stove, and then she asked Si Niang to help, she sat on the bedside and talked to Luo Yong, confirming again and again that Luo Yong was really healed this time, and there was nothing wrong with her body After finishing it, Lala Zaza told him a lot.

"...Last month, I decided to sell another five acres of land..."

"All the food is in the urn, save a little, and it will be enough to eat until the beginning of next spring..."

"From now on, you have to be in charge of the house. When Si Niang Wu Lang grows up, you will ask them to work. Don't get used to it..."

"..."

"I see, it's getting late, sister, let's go back earlier." Luo Yong said slowly word by word, following the memory of this body.

"It's not bad, I'll wait until you have eaten before leaving." Aunt Luo smiled and helped him tuck the quilt.Seeing that Luo Yong is in good spirits and knows to be considerate of her, Aunt Luo seemed very happy. As for the ambiguity of her speech, she naturally didn't take it to heart. After lying on the bed for more than half a year, it's not surprising that her tongue is not as sharp as before, etc. He will be able to walk and move in a few days, and these things will naturally get better.

When Erniang brought up a bowl of corn porridge, Luo Yong ate it while it was hot, and the aunt gave some instructions before getting up to leave.

Luo Yong asks Er Niang and Si Niang to take her back, and after sending Da Niang back to the Lin family, the two sisters will come back together, which is better than letting Da Niang go home alone.

Although it is in the same village as her mother's house, she still needs to be careful. If she doesn't go home at night, she is afraid that there will be rumors in the village.Although the Tang Dynasty was open, it was still a feudal society in the final analysis, and women had to depend on men to survive.

Now that he has taken over this body and become Luo Sanlang, from now on, he will be the head of the family. All the children in this house are his responsibility, including Aunt Luo.

Although she has been married for more than a year, Aunt Luo is only 16 years old this year, and her real age is only 21 years old. This should be put in the [-]st century when he lived in the past, that is, he was a middle school student.Looking at the little bean dings below, Luo Yong couldn't help but sighed again in his heart, how can he raise so many dolls...

The door creaked, and a gust of cold wind came in. It was Erniang and Siniang who came back. The temperature outside was so low that the sisters shrank their necks from the cold. Luo Yong saw the thin and worn clothes on their bodies, and saw their feet. Straw sandals, I feel very uncomfortable.

Born in such a poor family, and now without parents, life is no longer guaranteed, it is not easy to live to this day, in Luo Yong's view, even Luo Siniang, who was told by the aunt that she was going to be beaten with wooden sticks, He is also extremely well-behaved and sensible, not at all like those brats in later generations.

Although he woke up, he was still in a bad mood. After lying on the bed for a while, Luo Yong fell asleep again in a daze.

That night, Luo Yong dreamed that he had turned into an old hen, surrounded by a large group of chicks chattering and begging for food, and then said that there was a snake in front and an eagle behind, which really made him fuck broken heart...