Elite men's time travel through ancient times

There are two brothers in the Lin family, Lin Mozhu's father is the elder brother of Lin Mofei's father. Twenty years ago, Lin's father, who was only a teenager, ran out with hundreds of copper coins in spite of his family's opposition.This is ten years.

Father Lin, who came back more than ten years later, brought back six-year-old Lin Mozhu. After entrusting him to his younger brother, Father Lin left.After leaving, he never came back.

In the beginning, Lin's father would ask someone to send some money back every year, but when Lin Mozhu was nine years old, the last money that Lin's father sent was attached with a letter.The letter informed the Lin family that Lin's father had contracted an illness and passed away.

Lin Mozhu has been raised at his uncle's house since he was six years old, although his uncle and aunt treated him well.But no one in the village had seen his mother, and his father left him again.Some chattering women in the village can't help but gossip in private.

As a child with a pure heart, when he heard the adults talking in private, he felt that Lin Mozhu's background was not clean, so the label of "wild species" was attached to him.Every time they meet, they will try to bully him.

The adults thought it was normal for children to fight, and Lin Mozhu's family had no elders to stand up for him, so they turned a blind eye.After the children saw the attitude of the adults, they became even more unscrupulous.

Originally, Lin Mozhu would detour when he met them, but he forgot to pay attention to his surroundings just now.Now that he was facing him directly, it was too late for him to run away quickly.

Five children, ages eight to 13.The smallest one looked stronger than Lin Mozhu.Seeing the basket in Lin Mozhu's hand, the tall young man in charge snatched it over: "Yo, Xiao Yezhong can actually deliver chicken soup to other people's homes! Why don't you give some to your uncle Leopard?"

Lin Mozhu kept his mouth shut and was bullied all the year round. He already had a way to deal with it.These children only spoke viciously, at most they pushed and shoved a few times, and they didn't really hit him.As long as I don't speak and bully a few times, a few people will leave if they feel bored.

However, what happened today was not as simple as Lin Mozhu thought.

He used to be poor. The two brothers were so hungry that they could only go up the mountain to dig cassava every day to satisfy their hunger.The whole village knew about this, so these youngsters would not bully too much on weekdays.

But it's different now, Lin Mozhu's family lives with a nobleman.When they came back from the town that day, they bought meat and chicken, and everyone spread the word.It is said that the two brothers fell in love with a rich man, and they will have a bright future in the future.

Originally, Lin Mozhu was not pleasing to the eye, but now that he is doing well, he is even more annoyed.Seeing Lin Mozhu not saying a word at this moment, the leading teenager felt that he was underestimated.It annoyed him to feel slighted by a bastard that everyone looked down on.

So I pushed him hard immediately: "What's your attitude? A wild species is a wild species. Do you think it's great to have a rich man around you?"

Children in rural areas start to help with household chores at the age of seven or eight. Others do not have much strength.Lin Mozhu's small body was pushed hard by the tall and strong young man, and he was immediately pushed out one meter and fell to the ground.

Lin Mozhu was dizzy for a while, and before he got up, he heard the young man shout angrily: "Brothers, give me a lesson, teach the wild species a lesson, and let him understand who is the boss!"

"Yes, beat him!"

"The wild species deserves a beating!"

……

The waving fist fell on the body, followed by pain.Lin Mozhu gritted his teeth tightly and remained silent. Hearing the sound of "wild species", the anger in his heart had already overwhelmed the pain in his body.

He is not a bastard!

He is not a bastard!

……

"Die, Da Zhu, what are you doing!" A woman's sharp voice came from afar.

The teenagers who heard the shouts immediately stopped their fists.

"No, it's the fierce daughter-in-law of the Buffalo family!"

"Humph, you're lucky!" The boy let go of Lin Mozhu's torn clothes, spat bitterly, and then beckoned his partner to run away.

Lying on the ground, Lin Mozhu looked forward with eyes full of hatred, and his biting mouth was already bleeding.

The woman approaching looked at him, but she didn't intend to reach out to help him: "Boy of the Lin family, are you alright?"

Lin Mozhu slowly sat up from the ground, lowered his head, and said in a cold voice, "I'm fine...thank you, auntie."

After speaking, he got up from the ground and picked up the crushed bamboo basket.

"Auntie, I have something to do at home, so I'm going back first." With his head still lowered, Lin Mozhu bid farewell to the woman, and walked slowly towards his home.

The woman who stayed behind opened her mouth, but finally remained silent.Seeing Lin Mozhu walking away, she sighed.

This is the main road of the village, and now it's not busy farming, and there are people in every household.Lin Mozhu was being bullied, and there was a lot of movement. The nearby families must have heard it, but no one came out to help.

The woman shook her head, forget it, this is someone else's business.Turned around and went back home to make dinner.

Lin Mozhu, who returned to the gate of his own courtyard, looked down at his clothes covered in mud, and dared not step into the courtyard.

The wounds on the body can be covered with clothes, but the wounds on the face and the torn clothes on the body cannot be concealed.

The only luck is that he didn't wear the new clothes Yang Fan bought for him today.How distressed he would be if the new clothes were torn.

When he was wondering whether to enter the house, the courtyard door was suddenly opened, and Yang Fan who was standing behind the door saw the injury on his face at first glance: "What's going on? Who beat you?"

Yang Fan and Lin Mofei were waiting at home for Lin Mozhu to come back for dinner, but they didn't see him come back after waiting for a long time.He wanted to go to the door to see if Lin Mozhu had come back, but he didn't expect to see Lin Mozhu standing at the door and not coming in as soon as he opened the door.

Lin Mozhu raised his head subconsciously when he heard the voice. Although his face was dirty, the obvious scars could not be concealed.Yang Fan was startled, and looked at him again, it was obvious that he had been beaten.A surge of anger couldn't help but rise up in his heart: "Who did it?"

Because Yang Fan opened the door suddenly, Lin Mozhu was taken aback.At this moment, he came back to his senses and quickly comforted him: "I'm fine...Brother Yang, I just fell and no one hit me."

Of course Yang Fan wouldn't believe his words, would his face be black and blue if he fell?Can the clothes on your body be broken?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Lin Mozhu could only emphasize again: "Brother Yang, I'm really fine... shall we go in the house? The rice should be steamed, I'll go wash and eat."

Seeing that the child was unwilling to speak, Yang Fan could only annoy the anger in his heart.Looking at the child's stubborn face, he finally could only sigh and give in: "Go and get some medicine."

He still has half of the bottle of medicine for bruises that the doctor gave him last time.The child probably also has injuries on his body, so I just took it to him to wipe it off.

Lin Mozhu originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Yang Fan's firm expression, he had no choice but to swallow the refusal in the end.

Entering the room, Xiao Mofei immediately turned red when he saw the injury on Lin Mozhu's face, and cried out anxiously, tears fell down one by one.

Lin Mozhu hurriedly stepped forward to coax him: "Xiao Fei is good, brother is fine, if it doesn't hurt, don't cry."

Little Murphy, who always listened to his words, ignored his coaxing, and carefully touched the wound on his face, tears falling non-stop.

Yang Fan took out the bottle of medicine from his bag, sighed and said, "Little Mo Zhu, go and get some medicine."

As he said that, he picked up the crying little one: "Okay, Xiao Fei won't cry. My brother is going to take medicine."

Hearing what he said, although the little guy didn't stop crying, he let Yang Fan hold him obediently and stopped struggling.Then the big eyes looked straight at Lin Mozhu.

Seeing this, Lin Mozhu had no choice but to take the medicine and go back to the house.

After taking off his clothes, there were more bruises on his body than he had imagined.Carefully pouring a little potion onto his hand, Lin Mozhu wiped it on the wound little by little.

Because he was curled up, most of his fists landed on his back.Turning my neck to look, I could only vaguely see some, but when I applied the potion, I found that I couldn't reach it with my hands.Just as he was hesitating whether to give up, Yang Fan's voice came from the door: "Little Mozhu, do you want me to help?"

The child froze, and quickly shouted: "No need! I've wiped it off!" While talking, he hurriedly put on his clothes, fearing that Yang Fan would break in.

Yang Fan looked suspiciously at the child who came out of the room—was it finished so quickly? !

Lin Mozhu's expression was stiff. For some reason, being looked at by Yang Fan like this, he felt very guilty: "Well, there is no harm in the first place..."

Yang Fan was silent for a while, and chose to trust him temporarily: "What about the face? Wipe it too."

But after he finished speaking, he remembered that the child's face was dirty, and if he wanted to apply medicine, he had to wash it off.

The child seemed to have thought of this too, and after being silent for a while, he took the wooden basin to fetch water.

【End of this chapter】

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