Not a big brother for many years [Quick Transmigration]

How can we save others with the body of a baby?

Zhong Huan: Don't think about it, just dream, die early and be reborn early. :)

It's not that he doesn't want to work hard, it's that the reality is too cruel.

A person whose spirit is on the verge of collapse and whose mind is also in a state of weakness and even abyss, it is simply impossible to save this woman without the help of special power.

Zhong Huan also couldn't figure out whether it was better for him to save her or not.

The woman doesn't look very old, but in her twenties, her eyes are even more terrifying because of her thin face, and her eyes are dark like an old man in his twilight years, perhaps even worse than that.

She wanted to die, even if she picked Zhong Huan back.

This kind of thinking is based on the manifestation of personal will itself. If Zhong Huan blocked her, it would be more like ignoring her own demands.

If he doesn't stop him, he will just watch another person die in front of him. If he doesn't have the ability to save, then that's fine, but he has.

This is really tangled, people don't know what to say.

The system reminded, "Why don't you smile at her? Didn't you say that every child is an angel? Seeing an angel's smile, even a person who wants to die, should have a little nostalgia for this world."

Can this approach work?

He himself was also in a state of choice difficulty, Zhong Huan thought about it, and simply followed the system's thinking. Anyway, the worst thing was that this woman died in front of him.

In the future, I will do some good deeds in her name, accumulate merits for her, and let her live a better life in the next life, otherwise, what else can I do?

No matter what the result is, he can accept it, so when he smiles at the woman, the baby's face really looks a little bit like an angel, with Luo's exposed gums, and dark eyes, even soft The lanugo on his forehead seems to be telling the woman that he is a child, a child with no ability to protect himself, and he needs her...

Zhong Huan babbled and yelled twice, trying to get the woman to change her mind, not to give up her will, so she didn't do anything else. In the end, the woman sat next to his little bed and stared at him in a daze. A tiny swaddled baby lying on a bed.

The picture was suddenly warm and unbelievable, but the person involved wanted to say a word of complaints in the body of a baby to spoil the scenery.

After thinking about it, it's not necessary, so as not to scare the woman out of good or evil.

Such a dazed action lasted for a long time, and Zhong Huan didn't know what the woman was thinking. Not long after, Zhong Huan watched the woman's dark eye sockets light up bit by bit.

Obviously, human eyes are like glass crystals, most of which can only reflect light. Scientific research has shown that human eyes do emit light, but the light must be enlarged hundreds of times, or even more, to be perceived by human eyes .

Turning back to the fork in his mind, Zhong Huan watched as the woman finally picked him up from the bed and hugged him forcefully in her arms. The strength made him very delicate, and it didn't make him feel uncomfortable, but he could clearly feel it. That sense of exertion.

Women don't say a word, and talking to a child who hasn't even grown teeth just makes you look more like a madman, as a matter of fact.

Zhong Huan only made sure that she had the idea of ​​wanting to live in her heart, and then, with the help of the system, bought some special medicines for treating wind and cold, and asked the system to feed the woman into her mouth when she was sleeping at night. Within two days, she His illness was completely cured, and Zhong Huan never heard the so-called tuberculosis talk from outside the door again.

With energy in his heart, there is a difference between wanting to live and being full of death. Zhong Huan almost watched the woman get better little by little with his own eyes.

She doesn't have any big goals, she just wants to keep herself and the children who smile at her alive together.

Whether it's embroidery work, or occasionally wearing clothes made of gray linen, selling the vegetables grown in the small courtyard for money, the spirit is gradually getting better after doing something.

But I don't know whether it is life or the god of destiny not only has no preference for her, but also seems to be jealous. The child who gave her strength not long ago suddenly fell into a serious illness.

Zhong Huan was stunned, and the system was explaining, "This world seems to have some metaphysical theories of fate, because it is a real world itself...Of course, it may be that it has been formed for a long time. The novel world, let’s talk about the original world, is the first world a novel or a real world..."

The system fell into the abyss of philosophy, and after a while, "In short, the problem with your body now is because this is the original owner's life. If he is alive, he is inherently deficient. He competed with the twin brother for nutrition in the mother's body. Time has not been rushed, which is why many imperial physicians will conclude that he is weaker. After he died, his fate was transferred to his elder brother, so neither child could have a good death."

Obviously, at the beginning, as long as the two children are raised together, it will be fine.

It is said that since ancient times, the twins of the royal family have always left one and kept the other, and the two cannot survive, but since there is a word of precedent in this world, why can't it be opened?

This kind of complaint may have appeared in the original owner's heart for a moment, but Zhong Huan didn't even think about it. If you are weak, you are weak. Anyway, he will unlock the blood cheat.

It's just that I didn't expect that after the physical fitness was directly nailed to death, when she appeared in front of women on weekdays, she would look weak and sick, and it was extremely easy to fall into the disaster of illness.

Simply put, Zhong Huan was very quiet, he didn't like to run around, and he didn't act like a monster. He also managed his disease control well on weekdays. He was like the love child in every mother's dream.

But the woman who often calls him Little Eleven hopes that he will be more lively, and even thinks that his quiet appearance is due to physical limitations, and he is a little sad on weekdays.Restricted by the times, limited by the character, and limited by the environment, Zhong Huan only wanted women to live, even if he relied on himself with all his strength, it would be fine. Maybe this would seem narcissistic, but women are indeed that kind. If there is no support from others, An existence that cannot survive at all.

People always have various ways of living, Zhong Huan will not talk about it too much.

He doesn't mind being the living pillar of the woman in front of him, because he can bear that weight.The reason why many people don't want to be relied on by others is just because they are used to being alone, but whether he is alone or standing in the crowd is acceptable.

Therefore,

"Little Eleven, Daddy said that you are also old enough to go to a private school. The private school will open after a while, shall we go together?" A child in a blue robe looked quietly at the six-year-old boy beside him. childish.

Zhong Huan looked at the child next to him who was looking at him with bright eyes and a pair of small white hands, and his fingertips were red when he was clutching the hem of his clothes. He couldn't help but sighed, and said, "My body is not strong enough. It is impossible for me to rush to private schools every day, and it is enough to read more Four Books and Five Classics at home on weekdays."

Cuicui is richer than he thought, and the girl who can redeem herself from the brothel in ten months is far more determined than he imagined.She was just afraid of being alone and unable to live alone. In the past, she was like a rootless duckweed in the brothel, but later she became pregnant and picked up Zhong Huan, so she had a home.

The place where Zhong Huan is is her home.

As for the child in front of him who was dressed in a blue robe, with a fleshy face, a pair of small hands clutching his own little blue robe, a clear light in his eyes mixed with a timid expression when looking at him, it was him. Some time ago it could almost be described as encountering the world for the first time out of the house.

This child is cute, but unexpectedly timid.

When Zhong Huan walked out of the house for the first time, he was never as timid or excited as Cuicui, who was standing beside him, holding his hand and leading him away, thought.

His eyes were calm, and he didn't even have any ups and downs in his emotions.

I have seen a lot of ancient cities, especially the current body, which can really fall ill with a gust of wind.

The system can shield him from pain, but it cannot shield him from perception.

A cold is a stuffy nose.

Therefore, Zhong Huan was still good at protecting himself. The woman standing next to him was sure that he was really not interested, not because he was too weak to be interested, and he was relieved.

The two walked on the streets of this small town for a while, until they found a six or seven-year-old child named a black and white milk dog chasing after him.

That little dog is so small that it is not even as big as a boy's head. It looks like it was just a few months old, but its barking energy is very energetic, and the little milk dog just chased after it A six or seven-year-old boy ran half the street.

Passers-by saw the picture and only thought it was funny, they didn't stop it, and they even smiled kindly from time to time.

It's just that Zhong Huan was knocked down by the child, and the little milk dog chasing him barking whimpered in front of Zhong Huan and rubbed against his calf.

He didn't seem to have the fierce look of chasing the child before.

Zhong Huan also got acquainted with Ji Xicheng through this, and Ji Xicheng envied him for not being afraid of puppies, but Zhong Huan was helpless that a six or seven-year-old child could ask a newborn puppy to chase and chase him away.But what was even worse was that he was knocked down by a child and fell ill the next day.

The next day, Ji Xicheng acted like a little adult and said that he was here to thank Zhong Huan for his help. Although it was just a trivial matter, to him, Zhong Huan had saved his world!

Of course, the more reason is that this child does not have any playmates of the same age, and although Ji Yuanwai can be regarded as a well-known merchant in this small town, if the scholars, workers, farmers and merchants in ancient times hadn't done many good deeds in the past, Ji Yuanwai would not be recognized as such. People can see it.

His only son was born with a timid appearance. Ji Yuanwai knew that his only son had contact with his peers, and even had a good sense, so he advised him to thank him seriously, and at the same time, he wanted him to be with Zhong Huan. Build a good relationship.

A playmate in infancy can even have a long-lasting influence on a child throughout his life.A suitable person who can be a friend is the best friend in the eyes of a businessman who is good at pursuing interests.

But Ji Yuanwai didn't pay attention to the two children. He was only shocked by the way his child ran home crying when the sun was gradually setting. He thought he was being bullied again in the private school. The old fox thought on the spot Do you want to avenge your own children indirectly in various ways?

I heard Ji Xicheng crying and telling himself, "Father, Ah Huan fell ill because I bumped into him. The doctor said that he might not live long... It's like last year when the rabbit you gave me died suddenly. He couldn't survive." Does it mean that we will never see each other again?"

Ji Xicheng's small appearance was crying miserably, but Shengzai could speak clearly, and his father was also smart.

It wasn't until Ji Yuanwai realized what had happened that day that he went to Cuicui's house with a lot of high-quality medicinal materials.

Since then, Zhong Huan and Ji Xicheng have become acquainted thoroughly.

But I can't figure out why this child also regards him as a kind of pillar like Cui Cui.

Now looking at him looking like he wants to invite me to go to private school and go to and from school together, I just feel helpless.

Ji Xicheng's eyes widened, "Why, how come?"

Zhong Huan stretched out his hand. At that time, he was sitting on a heavy futon with his legs crossed. On his knees was a book of unofficial history that Cuicui found somewhere. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Ji Xicheng had habitually moved towards it. Beside him, Zhong Huan rubbed his head and said, "That's it."

Seeing Ji Xicheng's unattractive expression, Zhong Huan said again, "Or do you mean that you don't want to go to a private school with me to study, but just want to play with me and leave school behind?"

Ji Xicheng blushed, and didn't deny that he wanted to play together, but whispered, "I didn't miss my studies, the teacher said yesterday that my homework was much better than the other students, Ah Huan believed me."

"Yes, yes," Zhong Huan said helplessly, "but even if it's like this, you shouldn't be complacent. You need to have more friends..."

Zhong Huan didn't finish what he said, so he asked Ji Xicheng to interrupt, "No one will treat me like Ah Huan!" Money may be important, but Ji's father is just one of the many outsiders in this small town. one.

For ordinary people, it is considered a big family and a big business, and the same level is the bottom.

Ji Xicheng's life in the private school was indeed not good.Other students always used to catch some bugs to scare him, or use some charcoal pens to draw some weird patterns on his desk.

Ji Xicheng's eyes on Zhong Huan are always bright and powerful, even if he is only six years old, and the warmth and coldness of human relationships, all kinds of feelings can only be known through experience.

Zhong Huan didn't dislike this child, but occasionally thought that he might not be heading for a good road.

The wish of the original owner has the idea of ​​letting this country be passed down through the ages. A power that can be passed down through the ages must not be a simple force. The things involved in it will be bigger and more involved. The era of war is coming, and he With such a body...

Zhong Huan still remembered that the child happily said to himself: In the future, he will become a gardener and collect all the rare and exotic plants in the world.

Befriending him, it is unlikely to go that way.

He would not ask the six-year-old if he would regret it, but he would tell Ji Xicheng, "But you will always meet more people in the future, and not everyone is as ignorant as your classmates."

——In the blink of an eye, it has been 12 years since Zhong Huan came to this world.