The cannon fodder who died prematurely wakes up [Quick Transmigration]

In the dark night, the surroundings have become quiet.

Only the pile of firewood used for lighting around the camp was quietly burning, and crackling sounded from time to time.

In a certain camp, a man with a white cloth wrapped around his upper body was lying on a bed.

At this moment, his chest heaved violently, blood slowly soaked the white cloth, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face was full of pain, obviously he had fallen into a nightmare.

Tang Ming'an realized from the very beginning that this was just his dream, he planned to just watch it quietly, after all it was rare to dream of his little husband.

Unexpectedly, the development in the dream turned out to be so strange.

He saw his eldest son fall down when he was 12 years old. After waking up, he was a completely different person and began to calm down and study.

One month later, he took the college examination and won the scholar, and three years later, he took the provincial examination and won the Juren.

According to this, he will have a bright future.

Unexpectedly, half a month later, he was involved in an imperial examination fraud case.

The family members naturally didn't believe that he would cheat, but they had no choice but to look for connections everywhere, and finally spent a lot of money to get him out of prison.

But not long after, the eldest son was designed to insult a girl's innocence.

There is also the second son, who likes woodcarving since he was a child. Once he was appreciated by a wealthy businessman, his right hand was broken unexpectedly.

After finally spending a lot of money to heal the wound, he was put in a sack, and finally he was hit on the head and became a fool.

The fate of the third daughter is also bumpy. She wants to start a small business to subsidize the family, but there are always hooligans looking for trouble.

The last black-hearted businessman enthused her with all kinds of whimsical ideas, and the design made her lose her innocence.

The eldest son lost his status as a Juren, and was forced to marry a woman with a violent personality, and ended up living in a muddle.

The second son became a fool, and the third daughter was bullied and beaten by her husband's family.

Although the youngest son did not encounter various "accidents", he had to work day and night to make money to support his family, and eventually starved to death.

In the dream, other members of the Tang family and Ye family also appeared, skinny and dull.

In the last scene of the dream, Tang Ming'an watched helplessly as his little husband pulled his dying little son home with a crippled leg.

As soon as the picture changed, the graceful and luxurious woman was flipping through a book with a vicious expression on her face.

At this moment, Tang Ming'an, whose mind was already blank, didn't care.

until--

Hearing his husband's name from the woman's mouth, Tang Ming'an turned his gaze to her.

Suddenly, the contents of that book were enlarged in front of him, allowing him to clearly see the description about his family above.

The contents of the book were all squeezed into his mind as if consciously, making him dizzy.

until--

"boom--"

The soldiers guarding outside the tent suddenly heard a loud noise coming from inside, their hearts tightened, and they opened the curtain and rushed in.

"General!"

Tangjiacun

A tall and strong man ran wildly with a teenage boy in his arms, and shouted loudly from a distance, "It's from Tang Er's family! Is anyone home?!"

Not long after the words fell, the door opened, and a girl poked her head out, "It's Uncle Huzi..."

Before the girl could finish speaking, the man said out of breath, "Sanfeng, hurry to find the old doctor! Your elder brother fell on his head, and now my hands are covered in blood!"

"Brother?!" Hearing Uncle Hu Zi's words, Tang Sanfeng panicked.

Quickly opened the door, and at the same time shouted inside, "Father Mu, come quickly! Brother fell and hurt!"

After shouting, Tang Sanfeng ran out without looking back.

She must call the doctor over as soon as possible.

The level of medical treatment in ancient times was low, and now the eldest brother has injured his head, and this accident will cost his life.

When Tang Sanfeng urged the old doctor to hurry up all the way, and the two hurried back home, the courtyard of the house was already full of people.

She took a look and saw that her grandparents and uncle's family had come.

The uncle of the grandfather's family taught in the academy, so only two old people came.

"The doctor is here! Hurry up! Get out of the way and let the doctor go in and have a look!" The uncle hurriedly pulled away his son who was blocking the door, and opened the door.

Because he hurt his head, he was afraid that the wind would make his condition worse, so Tang Yihai's room door was tightly closed.

Tang Sanfeng was worried, and followed the old doctor into the house, behind her uncle and others were calling her to come out quickly, but she ignored it.

"Father Mu, the doctor is here." Tang Sanfeng came to Father Mu, and sure enough, he saw his eyes were red, obviously he had cried just now.

When Ye Qingyu heard this, she quickly got up to make room for the doctor.

The young man lying on the bed was pale and seemed to have lost a lot of blood.

Before the doctor came, he had been given simple hemostasis, and now the wound on the back of the head has stopped bleeding.

However, Tang Sanfeng saw that the white cloth that had not been cleaned in time was soaked in blood.

She took one look and dared not look again.

After everyone waited anxiously, the doctor finally came out.

Five days later, the boy lying on the bed finally moved.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, the eyelids moved, and after a while, they slowly opened their eyes.

His eyes changed from dazed to puzzled, and finally only shocked.

Tang Yihai wanted to sit up, but when he moved, he bumped into the wound on his head, the pain made his complexion a little distorted with a "hiss".

The door was suddenly pushed open carefully, Tang Yihai carefully turned his head to look, and saw a little girl walking in holding a bowl.

After entering, he did not forget to turn around and close the door.

Tang Sanfeng stared at the bowl in his hand, and moved over cautiously.

Putting down the bowl, she turned her head to see her elder brother staring at her, and was startled suddenly.

"Brother, why didn't you make a sound when you woke up? You scared me." Tang Sanfeng patted his chest and exhaled.

"Sorry..." Tang Yihai subconsciously apologized.

It was indeed his fault for scaring the little girl.

"It just so happens that the medicine is no longer hot, so hurry up and drink it." Tang Sanfeng took the bowl.

Unable to sit up, Tang Yihai could only drink from the bowl held by the little girl.

He had never tasted the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, but he did not expect it to be so bitter that people doubted life.

Tang Yihai frowned, and finished the medicine in the bowl with some pain.

The next second after drinking, a candied fruit was stuffed in his mouth.

After chewing, the bitter taste in my mouth was slowly covered by a hint of sweetness.

Came alive.

After the girl went out, Tang Yihai, who was lying motionless on the bed, stared at somewhere in a daze.

He didn't know what the reason was, the world changed when he woke up, even his body changed.

He doesn't have the slightest memory of this body, and he can't understand the world through memory.

As for where did the original body go?

Tang Yihai felt the continuous dull pain in the back of his head, and he also had a guess in his heart.

After waking up, Tang Yihai lay in bed for another five days, eating three meals a day with extremely bitter Chinese medicine.

Now, whenever he smelled some medicine, Tang Yihai would subconsciously want to vomit.

too painful!

It was torture!

But in the past five days, Yuanzheng's family members and some relatives came to see him, and Tang Yihai also got some words out of their mouths.

Yuanshen has the same name as him, also named Tang Yihai, and he has two younger brothers and one younger sister.

The eldest brother is 11 years old, named Tang Erhai, only one year younger than him.

The remaining two are twins, nine years old this year.

His elder sister is Tang Sanfeng, the girl who brought him medicine, and his younger brother is Tang Silong.

The only elders in the family are Mufu and a servant who was bought to do housework.

The uncle's family is next door to them, so it is convenient for them to take care of each other.

As for the other elder of the family, that is, their father.

Five years ago, when the imperial court conscripted soldiers, each family had to send one, so their father was conscripted.

Because he didn't want to arouse their suspicion, Tang Yihai only provided some basic information, and he didn't dare to ask any more detailed information.

Finally, when the wound on the back of his head scabbed, Tang Yihai couldn't wait to open the closed window to ventilate the room.

After staying in the house for so many days without allowing the windows to be opened, Tang Yihai always felt that the room was filled with a bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

It was not long before dawn at this time, but most of the Tang family were up.

The two brothers stood on the pool next to the water tank and rinsed their teeth. Tang Sanfeng hurried into the kitchen after cleaning his teeth.

Tang Yihai knew that it was because Tang Sanfeng couldn't eat the food cooked by the old mother, so he wanted to go in before she entered the kitchen.

The old nanny was a servant bought by my father before he left home.

It is said that their father doted on their mother's father very much. They never let their mother's father into the kitchen, and their father did the laundry.

Worried that after he left, Mu's father would not be able to take care of the four children alone, so he bought an old nun to take care of the housework.

"Big brother is up." Tang Silong grinned and saw his big brother as soon as he finished cleaning his teeth.

"Well, get up." Tang Yihai smiled.

Tang Silong has a somewhat naive temper.

And in the eyes of others, he has only one pronoun, a fool with not very bright mind.

"Brother." Tang Erhai also saw him, and called out, but his voice was a little low.

Tang Yihai also nodded and smiled at him, and then went to the sink.

Tang Erhai, shy and quiet, likes to stay in his small workshop and carve woodcarvings.

In the eyes of his peers, he is a weirdo, and no friends are willing to take him to play.

Seeing the eldest brother approaching, Tang Silong helped fetch water and handed him a face cloth.

Watching from the side, I was afraid that my elder brother would accidentally fall again.

Tang Yihai had no choice but to let him stand aside.

Looking around while brushing his teeth, Tang Yihai looked at the place where he lives now.

In a typical courtyard house, the main house should be where the father and mother lived, and there were also east and west side rooms and east and west wing rooms.

There are three small rooms on both sides of the gate, which are used to store things or food.

Tang Erhai's small woodcarving workshop is also there.

The houses on all sides are surrounded to form a mouth, and there are several fruit trees planted on both sides of the courtyard in the middle, and the ground is paved with large flat stones.

Tang Yihai felt a little disobedient, but he couldn't tell.

Later, he didn't realize it until he walked out of the house and saw the houses of other villagers.

Most of the houses in the village are mud brick thatched houses, although there are also many houses built with blue bricks.

But like the Tang family, it is directly a house of blue bricks and blue tiles. Except for the Lizheng family, only a well-to-do family can build it.

Of course, the uncle's family and their grandfather's family are also rural courtyard houses.

However, seeing the modern elements everywhere in the house, Tang Yihai was vigilant.

Could it be that he was not the only one traveling from modern times to this strange world?