The husband is the future chief [infrastructure]

It was evening when Jiang Ziyan woke up again. He found that the wound on his body had been healed, and he was lying in a dilapidated and dark room. It's time to refuel, and there is some ventilation around, so the light is extremely weak, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

He looked at the roof above. It was made of mud mixed with thatch, without even a single tile. The surrounding walls were also made of mud and thatch. It was somewhat ventilated, with a few horizontal beams in the middle for support. The room was small, except for one. There is nothing else but a bed and a table, but there are a lot of dried game on the wall, plus some sundries piled up next to it, Jiang Ziyan looks like it is specially used for trapping game, and the whole room is empty. How much space there is.The only light source was the oil lamp, which allowed him to barely see his surroundings clearly.

The small bench on the side is shiny black, probably because the owner of the house often uses it. Judging from the situation, the owner of this room must be living very hard.

He moved, and the wound on his body hurt so much that he took a deep breath. Herbal medicine was applied to the wound, and the leftovers of old clothes were used for bandaging. Although it was very simple, the owner of the house saved him despite such a hard life. It can be seen Is a kind-hearted person.It is emotional and reasonable, and when he recovers, he should repay him well.

As Jiang Ziyan thought about it, it was suddenly dark in front of him. It turned out that someone came in at the door and blocked the light.The boy came in with a bowl filled with rice soup.

Seeing Mi Tang, Jiang Ziyan's stomach let out a sound at the right time. He was a little ashamed, his unbelievable body had to make a sound at this time.

The young man walked to the bed, put down the bowl, and helped Jiang Ziyan up to feed him. Jiang Ziyan had regained some strength after sleeping, so he was embarrassed to let him feed him again, so he smiled and said: "I Come yourself."

He was born handsome and fair-skinned. Although his smile is pale now, he is quite good-looking. The boy beside the bed was stunned for a moment. He had never seen such a good-looking person.Jiang Ziyan resembles his mother, and has been good-looking since he was a child. Those rivals in Beijing often make jokes about his appearance.

The rice soup was very watery and had an old musty smell, but he was so hungry that he picked up the bowl and poured it into his mouth.

After Jiang Ziyan finished drinking the soup, he found that the young man next to him was still looking at him, which made him even more embarrassed, and his face was a little blushing, but he was not full yet, and his body was in urgent need of recovery, so he had to ask cheekily in a low voice: "How about you?" , Is there any more?"

The boy didn't make a sound, but took the bowl and stood up and went out. When he came back, the bowl in his hand was already full.

Jiang Ziyan felt full after finishing the second bowl. The boy stood by the bed and looked at him without saying a word, still looking at him quietly, as if asking if he wanted more?

"Well, I'm full, thank you." After he finished speaking, he remembered that he didn't ask anyone if he had eaten, but he drank two bowls first. Looking at the situation in the room, he was afraid that the rice soup was very expensive for the young man's family. rare.

After he was full, he began to try to talk to the boy, "You saved me, I'm Jiang Ziyan, what's your name, I will repay you in the future."

The boy still didn't speak, just sat there and looked at him quietly.

"Is your lord...not here?"

……

It was still a silent answer.

After eating full, Jiang Ziyan's eyelids began to thicken, and he was a little sleepy. He had many wounds on his body, so he still needed to rest more.

Seeing that he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, the boy picked up the bowl and walked towards the kitchen.

It is said to be a kitchen, but it is actually an earthen stove with a pot on it. The rice soup in the pot has almost bottomed out. The things I hunted recently have not had time to be sold in the town, so I have not had time to buy rice.

The boy scraped off the rice soup at the bottom of the pot and drank it, then started to wash the dishes and tidy up the stove.

Jiang Ziyan closed his eyes but did not fall asleep soon, he was thinking about his current situation.

Jiang Yu, as the son of the second wife of Ning'an Houfu, has grown from a well-behaved six-year-old child to a well-known playboy in Beijing, and his aunt's handwriting is indispensable.And at the beginning, he was not rebellious, he was still a good boy, but then the people around him kept teasing him, saying that as long as he did a few more "big things" to attract his father's attention, his father would come back to see him.

It wasn't serious at first, it was just a play among the children, but the old man got old and left the family affairs to the eldest daughter-in-law. Gradually, Jiang Yu was flattered and even more daring.This time, because Li Zhen, the youngest son of the monk calligrapher, had a conflict and injured his leg, he was directly reported to His Majesty by the elder Li Shangshu, which made the old man decide to send him away.

But he carefully recalled the situation when he had a horse race with Li Zhen that day. Li Zhen's horse suddenly went berserk, and finally found out that it was Jiang Yu who did it, but he was obviously slandered, but unfortunately the evidence was solid, no one believed him In order to protect him, he listened to the eldest daughter-in-law's suggestion and sent him away, but unexpectedly, he lost his life because of this, but he did not know why he crossed over and became Jiang Yu.So this Jingzhong can't go back now, someone in Jingzhong wants his life.Maybe at the beginning, I just wanted to imprison him and torture him, but now I'm afraid I can't keep him.

After thinking about Jiang Yu, he couldn't help but think about his previous life.In his previous life, his relatives were weak. His mother remarried soon after divorce and had a new family. He ignored him. His biological father never saw him. He only received cold child support every year. He only had one grandmother to depend on.Fortunately, he is not married, otherwise his situation would only delay others. Now that he died in a car accident, there is no one worth caring about at home. Now that God has given him a new life, he will live well here. world life.

Thinking about his deep sleepiness gradually overwhelmed him, something suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Jiang Ziyan seemed to be walking on a calm lake. There was a golden book shining in the center of the lake. When he walked in, he saw a few large characters on the book, Complete Works of Encyclopedia of Knowledge.When he approached, he opened the table of contents of the book. He was dazzled by all kinds of knowledge on it, such as ancient recipes for wine making, ancient recipes for pickling fish, ancient recipes for salt making, etc., etc., and there were even □□ in the back.

Jiang Ziyan was very happy. Originally, he was very confused about the way ahead and didn't know how to live in the future. Now that he has this, he can live in this world.

Jiang Ziyan woke up just after dawn in the morning. He woke up from the cold, the room was ventilated, and the quilt on the bed had been covered for an unknown amount of time. It was hard, and the cotton inside had already dried hard.

Like yesterday, the boy went hunting in the mountains early, and he didn't know when he would come back.

Jiang Ziyan moved, touched the wound on his body, and felt much better. He was a little surprised at the powerful recovery ability of this body.

It's just that he's hungry again...

But the boy is not at home, he is not familiar with this place, and the quilt covering his body is not warm. He is cold and hungry now, so he can only curl up in a ball hoping to save some energy for the boy to come back.

The boy didn't come back until near noon, and suddenly there was another person in the house, so he wanted to pack more things to come back, so he walked a long way into the mountains.

When he came back, Jiang Ziyan was suffering from hunger and cold, and with the injuries on his body, he had already passed out.

The boy still cooked hot soup, and lit a fire for him in the house, and he woke up slowly after his body warmed up.

Jiang Ziyan finished drinking the soup and said, "Thank you. When I get better, I will definitely repay you." It can be seen that the young man's family is destitute and very poor, but even so, giving him food and taking care of him is a life-saving grace. Nothing to repay.

The boy still didn't say a word, but he stopped suddenly when he put away the bowl and went out, and said in a cold voice, "When I'm not at home, if you're hungry, go to the kitchen."