What should I do if I wear the shadow of the male protagonist's childhood [Quick Transmigration

Time is like an arrow, and the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

Four years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Chen Huan has not received any news from the system during this period. After a few years like this, the two young boys who were less than half his waist height are almost reaching his chin.

The situation is a little bit better, but ancient times are different from modern times, the news is not very well-informed, no one from the Shen family came to contact, Chen Huan has no way to let go of Shen Que immediately, so he can only make do with it and raise him first. .

One day after the New Year, Chen Huan was sitting by the window of a bookstore copying books as usual for his livelihood. After he had only copied a few pages, the sky suddenly darkened and it began to rain heavily.

Chen Huan put his hands together and rubbed his sore palms, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, he seemed a little at a loss.

Suddenly, his eyes looking out of the window froze for a moment, and he looked somewhere, and there was a person walking in the distance, it was Shen Que.

Shen Que walked to his window, raised the umbrella in his hand, smiled at him, turned around and walked forward, and stepped into the door of the bookstore.

Seeing Shen Que, the shopkeeper quickly waved: "Your brother is here to pick you up, hurry up and go, take the books and go back to copy them, they are all old acquaintances, it's okay to take them back. It's even more difficult to go on the road under such heavy rain. "

Although Chen Huan was embarrassed, he didn't refuse. He smiled at the shopkeeper to express his gratitude, and was about to leave.After all, the rain is too heavy, and it will be even more difficult to go back when the sky is dark.

He packed up his things, stuffed the book to be copied into his arms a few more times, and made sure that it would not fall out before stepping into the rain.

The rocky road washed by the rain was slippery and full of mud. Chen Huan only cared about the books in his arms all the way, and couldn't control his balance well. It was so swollen that I couldn't even stand up.

Shen Que squatted down, looked down at Chen Huan's ankle, frowned after reading it, turned his back to Chen Huan, and said: "Come on, I'll carry you back, slow down, don't fall." "

Chen Huan was embarrassed to let a child carry him on his back, and waved his hands repeatedly to refuse. If he could not walk steadily by himself, how could Shen Que walk well with his back on his back? It would be even more serious if two people fell down the mountain together.

He insisted on leaving by himself, no matter how much Shen Que tried to persuade him, it was useless, so he limped to the small courtyard where he lived.When I came back, Wu Wu was wearing a coir raincoat that I didn’t know where I got it. I was holding a chicken in one hand, and there was another in the armpit. Four or five chickens were running around in the yard, and one flew directly from the tree. It came down and landed on Shen Que's head.

Dancing five and five, he couldn't speak clearly, he jumped around and grabbed the group of chickens running around, finally stood still, saw a panicked rooster standing on the head of the serious Shen Que, puffed A laugh came out.

Shen Que grabbed the chicken off his head without changing his face, quickly found a hemp rope to tie it up, threw it in the corner of the yard, and asked without changing his face: "Why is it so messy, you brought all the chickens back .”

"Oh, Mrs. Li ran up on purpose and said that the chickens we raised at the foot of the mountain were about to drown, so I went down and carried them back." Wu Wu touched the mud on his face and said in a daze.

Originally, he wanted to see Shen Que, who has always been calm, get a little embarrassed, but it turned out that Shen Que's movements of catching chickens were all smooth and smooth.

It was as if he was not catching chickens, but his own disobedient cranes.

Shen Que responded and didn't speak any more. He rubbed his hands silently with some rainwater, and helped Chen Huan walk into the house.

Wu Wu hurriedly chased him in, and asked eagerly: "What's going on, didn't you go to pick up brother? How did this happen? How did he get hurt?" complain.

Shen Que helped Chen Huan to the side of the bed, took the basin of water silently, took off the hanging towel, soaked the towel in the basin, and wiped Chen Huan's swollen ankle clean, his movements were clumsy but meticulous.

"Okay, okay, my young master, you go to the side, I'll get it," Wu Wu took some medicine for bruises, snatched the towel from Shen Que's hand, put it aside, and gave it to him. Chen Huan bandaged, "Go and lock up those chickens at the door together."

Chen Huan wanted to get up immediately when he heard this, but was pressed down by Wuwu, and he said with a serious face: "Brother, you are injured, can you stop worrying, you are not a few years older than us, go out to earn money every day. Money, have you worked hard today..."

Chen Huan was not in the mood to listen to Wu Wu's continued chatter. The chickens outside were caught by him in the past few years, probably because of the fox's bloodline. When they met him, they always looked listless, if Wu Wu went to catch the chicken, they would be flying like cats, but if Shen Que went, they would be like a cat that couldn't be caught.

It didn't take long for him to worry, and Shen Que came back without much effort.

Wu Wu glanced at Shen Que, curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect the young master to do such rough jobs very well."

Shen Que didn't say anything, just smiled at Wu Wu, Wu Wu was taken aback for a moment, and added awkwardly: "Thank you for your help." He turned his head and went into the inner room.

Chen Huan saw that Wu Wu had entered the back room, so he couldn't call him out, so he limped towards the table. Shen Que hurried over, helped him to the table, and watched him put the wet breath in his arms. The book was taken out.

"Light the lamp for me. I want to take a look at this now and take it with me tomorrow." Chen Huan polished his ink and planned to finish copying the rest.

The wind was blowing outside the house, the candles were flickering, and the light and shadow falling on the books were bright and dark.

It's not easy to make a living here, and the opinions of the seniors who travel through the world are useless. If you make any new inventions and discoveries, you may steal the heroine's limelight. Copying books is hard money, and every penny is a penny. Money in hand.

Later, at Sit's suggestion, he went up the mountain to catch more than a dozen chickens and raised them. Gradually, life became easier. However, this small matter has attracted the attention of the villagers here.Chen Huan is well aware that making money is not easy, and he refuses to rest. It is his heart to complete the task as soon as possible.

Just as he was about to pick up a pen to write, his hand was held.

"Take a good rest first, it's getting dark, it's not good for your eyes."

Chen Huan said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm fine, I've already agreed to send it tomorrow, so don't miss the appointment. If you can see clearly, don't think about it."

Shen Que frowned, and looked at his swollen ankle like a bun again. Chen Huan noticed his gaze, and smiled again: "It's not the hand that hurts the leg." Then he wrote again, it's getting late, earlier It would be better to finish the copy, and it would cost a lot of money to light the candles. He used a trace of demon power, and the candlelight became brighter, revealing a faint purple.

Shen Que snatched his pen: "Then I'll copy it, you rest first, don't force yourself. I can't do other things for you, so don't talk about this." The words written by the pen are thin and beautiful, faintly revealing a unique Chen Huan glanced at it, hesitated for a while and said nothing, and moved his legs to sit on the edge of the bed.

He took off his clothes and lightly touched his injured ankle. As a fairy, he has better self-healing ability than normal people.At this time, the pain in the foot was no longer so great, but Wuwu came over, looking like he couldn't take the time to help.

"No need, I have nothing to do, you should hurry up and go to bed early, you don't dare to go to bed when there is thunder." Chen Huan waved his hand, and didn't ask Wu Wu to come over to help, he was afraid that Wu Wu would find something Clue.

Wuwu curled his lips, bowed his head and said nothing, and ran to Shen Que's desk to watch him write, but he didn't seem to be able to help, so he came back and sat on the edge of the bed with downcast eyes.

Seeing Wu Wu's fidgeting, Chen Huan sensed that something was wrong with him, and asked softly, "Is there something uncomfortable? Why is he fidgeting?"

Hearing Chen Huan's concerned words, Wuwu pouted his mouth higher, drooped his eyes, and huddled in the corner of the bed and mumbled a few words. It took Chen Huan a long time to hear clearly, and he sighed .

"Shen Que, who can't lift his hands or shoulders, can help my brother with things. I... I just eat at home. I don't know a single word, and I don't know how to work. If I cause so much trouble to Brother Huan, will Brother not want me?" It's gone." Wu Wu murmured, as if he was sad, but also as if he was being coquettish, with an aggrieved tone.

Chen Huan took him over with one hand and patted him on the head: "Nothing, Wuwu can chop firewood again, has great strength, and even does housework very quickly, and he is also very good at raising chickens. He's very good, he's my good brother. Besides, there's no reason to ask a child to go out to work." Then he patted his head like a puppy.

Wu Wu put his head on Chen Huan's shoulder, looked at him eagerly and said, "Child? You are only three or four years older than us, and the family relies on you to earn money. You are too tired. And what do I know? I can't help Brother Huan make money! Even if that Shen Que... can write so well, what am I going to do?" Wu Wu buried her head in his shoulders after finishing speaking.

Chen Huan probably understood Wu Wu's thoughts, and he didn't turn Wu Wu's head away, and let him lean on him. Wu Wu might not have thought of this before, but today he saw that Shen Que could write, and felt that he couldn't do anything. uncomfortable.

"My brother's shoulder hurts from the pressure of your head. He was injured today." Shen Que, who was writing, said without looking sideways.

Wu Wu hurriedly raised her head, looking at Chen Huan worriedly with a look of panic.

"Nothing, I'll teach you how to write tomorrow. As for craftsmanship, think about what you want to do these days, or brother will buy you a field after a few years, and then you will learn to farm well and marry a wife in a few years? Or You want to learn essays and study to become a high-ranking official." Chen Huan patted his head, Shen Que was going to be the hero after he left, and he was going to work next to the emperor, his fate would be close.

Wu Wu is really helpless.

"If you don't become an official, you are all bad people. My former brother's family was taken away by an official..." Wu Wu's tone became lighter, crying, "I... I want to learn how to write and write, and then go to Yunyou Four seas, be a hero!"