[comprehensive] my family

Zhang Yu is a landlubber, which is not considered any shortcoming for him, just like a Chinese who does not plan to engage in foreign trade or go abroad, so he can only speak a few sentences in daily English, and he can only communicate with some foreigners. Saying 'thank you, sorry' is fine too.

Because this is not a shortcoming at all, after all, it is something that will never be used in a lifetime.

Zhang Yu is from the north, and he has seen only a handful of big rivers, let alone the sea, so there is no danger of drowning.

I am not a rich man, nor do I have any rich parents, children, brothers, seven aunts or six aunts, so there is no danger of being thrown into the water intentionally.

So Zhang Yu, who has no interest in swimming and has no money to enroll in swimming classes, doesn't think that being unable to swim is a disadvantage. After all, during the interview, people will ask if you can drive, but they don't ask if you can. can swim.

So in any case, in Zhang Yu’s view, this is a high-level skill. Except that his home is next to the sea, only people with money and leisure can learn it. It’s nothing for an ordinary person like me to learn it all his life. , Anyway, I will never use it in my life, and learning it is useless.

A second ago, Zhang Yu still thought that way, and a second later, Zhang Yu no longer thought that way, because life is full of adventures, even if I want to break my head, I can't think of it, and I was fine before. Walking on the road, why suddenly fell into the water now.

After feeling that he was caught by someone, he didn't care about the three sevens and 21, and quickly grabbed this person and wrapped him tightly on that person, for fear that this person would not save him.

Since the man came down, he must have saved someone. Being pulled so hard by him, he almost lost his breath, and slapped him directly on the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious before bringing him up. .

Zhang Yu was greatly frightened. Looking at the ancient scene in front of him, he rolled up the quilt on his body and dared not move.

Someone beside him laughed at him: "Zhang Xiucai, you really want to see the beauty and go crazy. When you see the beauty falling into the water, you know that you can't swim, but you still jump into the water. It's really desperate."

"That's right, I don't care what your status is. You're just a young scholar. You just want to fall in love with the daughter of the Wang family. You really want to eat swan meat."

Zhang Yu didn't say a word, as if he was petrified. In fact, he didn't know what to say, and he was afraid that he would reveal something.

At this moment, the body is cold and hot, and the person who made the medicine has not cooked the medicine yet, and the memory of the original owner is drilled into his brain again. He is an ordinary person, not a strong-willed person. He passed out after a while, which shocked the people around him.

Although Zhang Yu was in a coma, he didn't feel comfortable at all. In his sleep, people kept making noises in front of him, as if someone was hitting his head with a hammer.

But the eyelids were stuck with glue, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't open them. I kept struggling, and it seemed that I opened my eyes when I was old.

The scene in front of him is still the ancient scene without any changes. It seems that he can't go back. He just opened his eyes, and before he moved his fingers, he heard the sound of porcelain breaking next to him, and then some A rough female voice sounded:

"Yu'er, you finally woke up, how are you doing now, is there any pain in your head or body?"

A middle-aged woman helped him up as she spoke, but she was afraid that she would make him uncomfortable if she touched him, so she anxiously stayed where she was, and then began to ask questions.

Zhang Yu opened his mouth, and when he was about to speak, he found that his throat was very dry. When he touched his throat slightly, it seemed that a knife was cutting his trachea inside. He stopped quickly and couldn't help touching his neck. It is good not to go inside, but to touch the outside.

"What's the matter? Why don't you talk? Could it be that there is something wrong with your throat? The god damn doctor didn't say anything about it. He still has the face to ask for money. Let's see if I have the skills and don't smash his shop!"

Zhang Yu had no choice but to express his wishes in one word: "...water..."

"Drink water?"

"I'll go and bring it to you right away." The middle-aged woman hurriedly walked outside, seeing herself on the ground because she was so happy to see her son before, she dropped a bowl on the ground, and she felt very distressed.

But he couldn't scold his darling son, so he had to vent his anger on his daughter who was busy in the kitchen.

The scolding was fast and ruthless, Zhang Yu didn't even hear many words clearly.

When I was young, my father died early and my family was poor, until I was injured this time, and the bowl she accidentally dropped on the ground just now, it seems that everything is related to this younger sister. .

If he didn't know that this person was his mother, Zhang Yu really couldn't help suspecting that this person was from the Bangzi Kingdom. The associations were so rich, and he was so confident that even the reasonable party couldn't help but doubt himself.

Fortunately, Mrs. Zhang was still thinking about her son who had just woken up. After the water boiled, she quickly brought over a bowl to quench his son's thirst.

Then they brought over the medicine, and the candied fruit that she brought for fear of hardship. If she didn't look at her harsh attitude towards her sister just now, Zhang Yu really regarded Mrs. Zhang as a thoroughly loving mother.

This wind and cold made Zhang Yu lie on the bed for a week before he fully recovered. He was in a coma for two days, weak and weak. He couldn't stand up and had to lie on the bed and be fed by others for three days. He was able to stand up and walk a little , but I can’t use my brain, so I can only wander around the yard for two days at most. On the eighth day, I can finally wander around the yard and read books.

In modern times, it is just taking some medicine, getting some injections, and sleeping under a quilt, which can take up to a day, but in ancient times it took a week, which made Zhang Yu decide that he must exercise well in the future. Otherwise, life would be worse than death.

Seeing her son recovered from his illness, he immediately sat down in the study room and began to read, and even began to study ink and write. Zhang was both happy and sad, and put the hot soup in his hand and asked softly: "Yu'er, are you writing?" ah."

The original owner's temper was not good, or it could be said that Mrs. Zhang doted on her son very much. She and her husband who died early believed that "everything is inferior, only studies are high", and they have always instilled this in their son. Their education It can be said to be very successful.

The original owner thinks that reading is the most important thing, and money is vulgar. When it comes to money, it is really disgusting. Spending money lavishly is not petty at all.

It stands to reason that no one can say what they can earn and spend. A person is a salaryman, who can earn [-] a month and can spend [-]. Although some people will say that this person spends money lavishly and doesn't know how to save and manage the house at all, but Such a person is ten thousand times better than other gnawing old people.

People just can't save money, but they definitely have the ability to support themselves.

The original owner is a standard old man who doesn't care about production and concentrates on studying. He is the boss. Now he is just a scholar. He is not a self-motivated person, but his spirit is extremely high. The working father died. He still takes it for granted to make money to support him.

Notice!It's not something that he alone takes for granted, everyone takes it for granted, and his mother and sister have no complaints. After all, if Zhang Yu becomes a high-ranking official, his mother will naturally become the lady of the imperial court without saying anything. Enjoy Prosperity and wealth, my sister can naturally tell a good family, even if Baozi, for the sake of his brother, he will not treat her badly!

Of course, Zhang Yu looked through the memory of the original owner and found that this beautiful dream can only be a dream. According to the original owner's talent, God knows when this dream will come true?

Zhang Yu is an ordinary person, greedy for life and afraid of death is his nature, if he suddenly becomes another person in peace, he will of course start to resist, to see if he can return to modern times.

We must know that in this era, in addition to the pain of not having the Internet, even the existence of electric lights is hundreds of years away. The pain makes people desperate.

But when he crossed over, he experienced life and death, and almost died. Of course, he will not seek death to see if he can return to modern times.

He and the original owner happen to have the same name and surname, and his family treats him very well. In the family, he himself is the best, a vampire who drinks the flesh and blood of others. Zhang Yu can only accept this fate and try his best to let himself live in this era. Live more comfortably.

Zhang Yu put the brush aside with a guilty conscience. Although the original owner was in all kinds of troubles, he could already compare himself to the sky with his calligraphy.

Although the original owner has a selfish personality, his reading skills are just so-so. In modern times, if the university does not expand its enrollment, then the owner will definitely not be admitted to the university, but the brush calligraphy is really good. Zhang Yu knows the brush calligraphy well. It's not too detailed, and I can't tell what's good, but it's really comfortable to watch.

But it's no wonder that the original owner has been writing calligraphy for more than ten years, and the person who compared him is not a big master, but Zhang Yu, who uses a keyboard to type far more than writing, so he naturally compared Zhang Yu at once. into the mud.

"Well, I just want to practice my hand. I haven't picked up a pen for so many days. I don't know if the written words are crooked."

Although Zhang Yu has inherited the memory of the original owner, he doesn’t know if he has inherited the handwriting of the original owner. Otherwise, he must practice in advance if he writes up to three characters on a piece of rice paper. , it's better to find an excuse now.

"Mother, what's the matter?" Zhang Yu quickly changed the subject.

Mrs. Zhang was a little embarrassed, and looked at Zhang Yu's face while talking: "Yu'er, it's okay to practice writing later. In a few months, the eldest lady of the Wang family will marry. Although our family is small If you are a householder, you have to buy something, although I still have some money here, but... I can't buy you a pen, ink, paper and inkstone this month, you..."

"Don't worry, so what if the Miss Wang family is a rich lady? It's not up to me when she comes to our house. Her dowry will be ours. You can buy whatever you want. If she is disobedient , just divorce her! So what if you are rich? You are a Wenqu star alive, and even a princess is not good enough for you, let alone a lady from a rich family?"

Zhang Yu's younger sister looks like a quail no matter to her own family or to outsiders, as if anyone can bully her twice, but Mrs. Zhang is a pungent person. Although Zhang's family is orphaned and widowed, everyone can I dare not bully them because of Mrs. Zhang.

Fighting with other women in the street, yelling at other men on the street, no matter how vulgar it is, it looks like a leopard, but it turns into a quail when facing her son. As long as Zhang Yu shows any dissatisfaction, she will immediately Can be frightened.

If it is another time traveler, he will immediately dislike his mother's temperament. This woman has not yet married into her own family, but she is planning to annex other people's dowry, and she will definitely persuade her mother tactfully.

But Zhang Yu is different, he is an ordinary person, and he does not have any high level of thought, whoever treats him well, he treats others well, whoever treats him badly, he treats others badly, he does not seek to get rich, Not to mention asking for a promotion, muddling through things, and naturally not needing to curry favor with others.

"Okay, if you don't buy it, don't buy it. Let's talk about it later, mother, don't worry, my son will definitely be the number one in high school, and then I will let you be my wife. Then you don't have to do these rough jobs, and you can also say hello to my little sister." People!"

Compared with the family who takes care of him wholeheartedly, the wife he has never met is naturally nothing.

Mrs. Zhang immediately became happy when she heard this, thought carefully for a while and said: "Yu'er, my mother is willing to die now if you say this, don't worry, you will definitely not miss the things you read. There are still a few taels of silver here, you can use it when you go out with your classmates, save a little bit here, mother, it will definitely be enough to spend by then."

Zhang Yu didn't know what Zhang Shi said, but when he got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, he found that Zhang Shi and his sister were not asleep, and they were still mending something with a small oil lamp.

Zhang Yu didn't dare to disturb them, so he just stood on the sidelines. It was almost dawn before they were ready to go to bed. After two hours, they got up and started cooking again to start a new day. It was like this for several days. I feel very uncomfortable.

But he didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to work hard to start all the books left by the original owner, reading them 120 times a day, and after a few days, he could simply recite them backwards.

In a short period of time, Zhang Yu still doesn't know what his goal is, but the biggest problem now is to improve the living conditions at home.

Open a restaurant?I don't know the secret recipe at all, and I haven't eaten many good things.papermaking?I only know the rough procedure, if I want a finished product, I can't finish it without going through thousands of experiments!

Make glass?Also impossible, for the same reason as above.

Make cosmetics?I am not a fashionista, let alone a chemist.

Make ice with saltpeter?It's late autumn now, if you pour a basin of water outside, the ground will be covered with ice the next day!

Vegetables out of season?First of all, I need land and various vegetable seeds. It takes no less than three months from planting to maturity. I can't wait, and I don't have such a big capital.

Zhang Yu listed his big money-making plans one by one first, and then denied them one by one. I feel guilty.

Just when he was about to break his head, someone came to collect the debt.

Zhang Yu originally wanted to show off his aura as the pillar of the Zhang family, but the more he heard it in the room, the more he felt that it was not the same thing at all.

In his impression, the debt collectors are all gangsters, and they will fight if they disagree with each other. Those who are debt collectors are all victims, but he can hear his mother shouting loudly outside, and those who come to ask for money are afraid. Intimidating.

Zhang Yu listened outside for a long time, and finally understood what was going on. It turned out that the one who asked for money was a young doctor with average skills and even average status. Most of the customers were from nearby people. Don’t owe it, right? , They are all from the neighbors in the neighborhood, I am a little embarrassed, I owe it, either it will be delayed for a month, or I will say that I have no money.

It made Zhang Yu feel a little pitiful for the doctor when he heard it outside, but since he was the beneficiary and his mother was the unreasonable party, he could only endure it and did not show up in the end.

After Mrs. Zhang scolded the doctor away, she carefully looked into her son's room, and found that her son was still studying, and she was slightly relieved. When she returned to the kitchen, she found her daughter squatting on the ground and staring at him eagerly. Immediately began to curse: "You have no eyesight, don't hurry up and cook, what should you do if your brother is hungry!"

At this time, Zhang Yu bit the end of a writing brush, and finally made up his mind, and found a way to make a fortune: writing a storybook!Thinking of this, he didn't even have the mood to eat, so he went directly to the bookstore, read the book openly, and saw how other people's scripts were written, so that he could learn from it.

He didn't know that his every move was being watched by others, and then they were summed up and reported to another person.

In Jia's mansion, a handsome young man was asking the person who came to report: "How is that Zhang Xiucai? I heard that he has a serious illness?"

"Yeah, I heard that they were about to die, and then they came back to life."

Mr. Xiao Lang immediately said sharply: "Is it true that I have died and come back to life?" Why is this saying so familiar?How to be the same as yourself?