Elite men's time travel through ancient times

After chatting for a while, it was getting dark outside, and Yang Fan couldn't help asking, "Where's your lord? Are you coming back soon?" The lord should be able to communicate better, at least let this family take him in for the night.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Mozhu said to him very calmly: "There are no adults, only my brother and I."

Yang Fan looked at him in surprise.

In fact, he should have seen it a long time ago. There are no farm tools in this house, and there is only a wooden bed in the room.Even the children have to go out to find food by themselves... How can two such young children live without adults?

No wonder the two of them are so thin, they are both hungry.

Facing the child's calm eyes, Yang Fan suddenly felt distressed, and couldn't help but softly said: "Then Mo Zhu, can you take me in for a night? Although I just left after asking, but you see I'm hurt, and it's getting dark I have nowhere to go."

Hearing this, the child hesitated for a while, and finally nodded: "But I don't have a bed at home."

No need for him to say that Yang Fan also knows that there is no condition for him to pick and choose: "I don't need a bed, you can lend me some straw, and I can sleep on it for one night. As for the quilt, I just found my bag in the corner of the yard." , with thick clothes inside."

As he spoke, Yang Fan patted the luggage bag that he hadn't put in just now.

Lin Mozhu noticed this black package before, and he looked at it with some doubts.Remember when he found Yang Fan unconscious in his yard, he didn't have this bag by his side, it was dropped in a corner so he didn't see it?

Yang Fan also saw his doubts, and now he can only fool around.Fortunately, although the child was a little puzzled, he didn't plan to delve into it.

After deciding to stay, the child went to the yard to hold a pile of straw for Yang Fan.After laying it out, Yang Fan opened his bag and took out a long windbreaker, made of woolen fabric, not very thick but very warm.Yang Fan was very fortunate that it was winter over there, so the clothes he brought were very warm.

But the weather here is still warm, and it is enough to sleep wrapped in clothes at night.

Lin Mozhu looked at the windbreaker, and then glanced at the clothes Yang Fan was wearing.After being silent for a while, I finally couldn't help but say: "Your clothes... are so strange."

Yang Fanmo.

After looking at the cloth clothes on the child, and then thinking about the pile of luggage in the space, I suddenly felt a pain in the ass.There are so many clothes, but they can't be worn, and they can't be sold, can they be used as rags?

"This is our costume." Yang Fan had to take pains to explain because the children were still needed to provide help.

Lin Mozhu asked in surprise, "Are you a foreigner?"

His mind was running fast, and Yang Fan quickly fabricated a life experience with the fewest loopholes: "I was injured in the head, and I don't remember many things. I just vaguely remember that I seem to be from overseas. I came to do business, but I met a robber. Later I can’t remember things clearly, and I was in your yard when I woke up.”

I don't know anything about this world, and if I say more, I will make more mistakes, so amnesia is the best excuse.Because of amnesia, I don't know anything.Because they are from overseas, their clothing and language habits are different from theirs.

Lin Mozhu didn't doubt Yang Fan's words, after all, his body was too weird.He had never seen such short hair, clothes and pants on his body.

Seeing that the child believed him, Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.He continued to tidy his "bed", and there was a set of pajamas in the bag, which Yang Fan spread underneath.

It was getting dark outside at this time.After the child packed up, he carried his brother back to the room.Their family has no money to buy oil, and there is no lamp at night, so they can only sleep when it gets dark.

In the dark night, it was the first time in his life that he slept in such a simple place, and Yang Fan lay powerlessly on the pile of dry straw.He was not sleepy, his head was full of thoughts.

【End of this chapter】