lucky son

Back in the transit space, Meng Hui's expression was calm, but Guangqiu was a little uneasy, and cautiously approached and asked, "...Huihui, are you alright?"

"It's okay, what can I do." Meng Hui raised his eyebrows with a surprised expression.

"Emmmm... Do you want to watch the sequels of the second and fourth planes?" Light Ball asked softly.

Meng Hui was silent for a moment, seemingly hesitant, but finally shook his head: "Forget it, it's meaningless to read, I basically know everything I should know and want to know." "I'll rest for a while, I guess the next task will start soon."

"Okay." Guangqiu responded, watching his host call up the investigation report he wrote when he was locked up in a small black room, and began to revise and revise, he couldn't help but feel a little entangled, "Huihui, do you plan to pass this report on to me?" Is it the main system?"

"...I won't pass it on for the time being, I have to verify it again. If there are no accidents..." Meng Hui's eyes were in a daze for a moment, and then he quickly returned to his senses, "If there are no accidents, after the end of the next world, we will I can end this mission. After experiencing so many worlds in a row, I am really tired, and I have to apply for a vacation from the Lord God."

Hearing about the holiday, the light ball suddenly became interested: "Then shall we choose a small world for vacation, or rest in a gray space?"

The gray space is the place where the maintainers live in their daily lives. Since they are all constructed of gray and silver-white unknown metal structures with a sense of technology, they are dubbed "grey space" by the maintainers. Of course, there are also "different from other worlds, in the The border between black and white, the gray area beyond time and space".

Since there are no entertainment items in the gray space, it is very boring, so most maintainers with strong mental strength like Meng Hui don't bother to leave the transit space in the nutrition cabin and return to the gray space between missions.Because in their view, there is really no big difference between these two places.

After all, the main god is so old-fashioned and boring.Compared with the unchanging gray space, it is a transit space that can change with the mental power of the defender, which is more convenient for the defender.

Lying on the large and soft sofa, after revising his report and taking a short nap, Meng Hui was pulled into the next task by the ball of light.

According to Meng Hui's guess, the world of his mission this time is either the Xiu.Truth.World.world, or the modern world.Obviously, his inference was not wrong.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Meng Hui realized that this place was not a world of cultivation full of aura. Looking at the antique decorations in the house, but with glass mirrors, old-fashioned gramophones and other decorations, he could tell that this was a real world. It is an era of alternation between old and new, cultural conflicts and changes.

After hastily scanning the surroundings to make sure there was no danger, Meng Hui turned his attention back to his new body.Immediately, his complexion became a little bad.

"Hurry up, give me a drop of spiritual liquid, this body has too many problems." Meng Hui's face was pale, and he couldn't help making a gesture of Xizi holding his heart.

Hearing the words, the light ball immediately acted, and carefully sent a drop of psychic liquid from its own space, and dropped it into the open mouth of its host.

Meng Hui's complexion finally turned slightly better after the entrance of the spiritual liquid, and he couldn't help letting out a long breath: "It's really terrible, this body has a very serious congenital heart disease."

——Congenital heart disease, there is basically no cure, only surgery or replacement of the heart.However, Meng Hui's current era should not have the conditions for heart surgery. Meng Hui felt that his mission this time was estimated to be a pill.

The bodies encountered in the previous world were either committed suicide, seriously injured, or starved to death. As long as they slow down, they can be alive and kicking.But in this world, he took over a mutilated body that died of severe congenital heart disease, making it impossible for Meng Hui to heal it.

"Qiaoqiu, how much spiritual fluid is there in our space?" Meng Hui rubbed his brows with some headaches, feeling very distressed.

"No, not much, the usage in the last world was a bit large." The light ball jumped beside the pillow of its host.

"It really costs money and effort to pretend to be a magic stick." Meng Hui complained, "Qiaoqiu, please help me calculate the amount of my psychic liquid, and restrain my world to use it at a leisurely pace. This body probably depends on the spirit. Liquid to continue life, otherwise you won't live for too long."

"Okay." The ball of light responded simply.

Even with the help of psychic liquid, Meng Hui's body was still limp, with no strength at all, and his heart palpitations and shortness of breath made him feel very uncomfortable.

Closing his eyes, Meng Hui felt that he still needed to take a break, just taking advantage of this time to accept the original body's memory.

Affected by his body, Meng Hui also felt mentally exhausted. Fortunately, the original body was young and his background was simple, so Meng Hui didn't need to spend too much attention.

Meng Hui's current era is the period when the feudal dynasty just ended and the democratic republic was initially established, and this period is mostly referred to as the "Republic of China".

During the period of the Republic of China, all kinds of "feudal dross" still had strong vitality, and the new trend of freedom and democracy began to flourish, which led to a fierce collision between the old and new forces, making the people of this era very confused spiritually. contradiction.

Yuanben grew up in an old-fashioned feudal family. His mother, grandfather, and grandmother all had old-fashioned ideas, while his father accepted new trends in a new-style school. He regarded himself as a progressive young man, very contemptuous I can't understand the old-fashionedness of my relatives.

In fact, people like the original father were not uncommon, which led to another major feature of this era—the abandonment of wives justifiably shouting the slogans of freedom and progress.

These young people with progressive thinking advocate free love. They yearn for the sweetness of love and the pursuit of spiritual freedom. Even if they have obeyed their parents' orders to marry wives and have children, they are still involuntarily accepted by new-age women who also accept new ideas and match their souls. attract.

Obviously, Yuanshen's gentle and virtuous mother who followed the Three Obediences and Four Virtues and regarded her husband as heaven was the abandoned wife, and Yuanshen, who suffered from serious heart disease, was the abandoned son.

When the mother of the original body heard that her husband who was studying abroad had a new lover and wanted to divorce her and marry another, one can imagine how much she was hit, and what was even worse was that she was pregnant at that time. pregnant.

Yuanchen's father's request to divorce his wife was naturally sternly refuted by his parents. Yuanchen's grandparents were very satisfied with the tame and virtuous daughter-in-law, but also extremely resisted the one-piece dress with permed curly hair and exposed arms and legs. New Age Women.The father of the original body lived and used the house, did not have independent financial means, and naturally could not ignore the opinions of his parents, so he could only put aside the matter of divorcing his wife for the time being, and accompany his new love tenderly and carelessly.

It's a pity that although the divorce turmoil subsided under the suppression of the feudal patriarch, the scar it left on the original mother's heart was hard to erase.Original body's mother was seriously ill, mentally and physically exhausted, and also hurt the child in the womb, which caused Yuan body to be extraordinarily delicate at birth, and had to be nursed by a doctor for a long time before struggling to grow up slowly.

Due to physical reasons, he couldn't run and jump like a normal boy. The original character was very quiet and sentimental, a bit like the male version of Lin Daiyu.In order to pass the emptiness and boredom of being bedridden for many years, Yuan Chen hardly puts down the books, and never picks on the contents of the books. He reads traditional scriptures such as "Four Books" and "Five Classics", and he also reads progressive books such as "New Youth" and "New Literature". .

Yuanshen is a very smart and considerate child. He understands his mother and tries to understand his father. He is very clear about the reasons for the breakup between his parents.

Precisely because he was able to think about issues from the standpoints of both sides, Yuanshen felt pity for his mother and could not blame his father.

It's nothing more than the inability to reconcile the three views.

This kind of situation, in an era when the atmosphere is open and men and women are independent, is nothing more than divorce and separation, and each finds a new love. But in this era, it can ruin a woman's life.

Because the living environment is very simple, the wish of the original body is also very simple.He hopes that his mother can stay away from the miserable life of being bound by the three obediences and four virtues, that she can know that her husband is not the whole of her life, that she no longer washes her face with tears every day and looks forward to her husband's return every night, and that she can be strong, independent, and walk out of the world. A happy, magnanimous, free and sunny road.

Because he knew that his physical condition would make it difficult for his mother to take care of her mother, Yuanshen also hoped that her mother would find a man who truly loved her to be with her for the rest of her life, so that her mother would not be too sad after she left, and she would be unable to think about it for a while and lead to a dead end.

As for whether his father will stay with Xinhuan or return to the family, it is not within the scope of Yuanshen's consideration, as long as his mother can have someone to rely on after he leaves.

——Unexpectedly, in this world, dragging a heavy sick body, not only had to support the son of fate who didn’t know where he was, but also had to raise and teach the mother who taught the original body, and even helped her lead the red thread, it was really... bald .

Of course, the son of luck can be put aside for the time being. After all, judging from Meng Hui's deduction, he may not need to do anything in this world. He just needs to watch from the sidelines and confirm that the son of luck can independently fight against world consciousness.But how to liberate a feudal woman who has been tortured and conservative in thinking, Meng Hui really has no idea, and feels very difficult.

Before he could figure it out, Meng Hui heard soft footsteps outside the door.The sound of footsteps was soft, obviously a well-bred woman. Meng Hui turned his head and looked in the direction of the door, only to see a beautiful woman with a lady's hair bun push the door in, looking tired and frowning.

Seeing the looming three-inch golden lotus under the woman's dress, Meng Hui felt his eyes go dark—even his feet were entangled. Yuanzhen's mother was really poisoned by feudal dross.

The woman held a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine in her hand, and she moved cautiously.When she saw Meng Hui looking at her with a pair of black and white eyes, the woman's eyes lit up suddenly, but she still took small steps, put the medicine bowl on the table, and then hurried to the bedside.

"Le'er, are you awake? Thank God, God bless you, you really scared my mother to death..." The woman's voice was very soft, with a slight trill, and her almond eyes were extremely moist, and she shed tears in an instant.

Meng Hui opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was hugged by the woman who jumped up, and buried her chest firmly.

Feeling the soft touch on his cheeks and smelling the light and soft fragrance of his daughter, Meng Hui froze. If he hadn't remembered the original persona at a critical moment, he almost wanted to push him away.

——Generally speaking, the bodies that Meng Hui takes over are not loved by his parents, or even his parents are dead. This is the first time he has personally felt the broad "heart" of his mother, and the first time he has had such an intimate relationship with a woman. touch.

Meng Hui, who was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack: "..."

After gathering his composure and blushing, Meng Hui murmured softly, "Mother, mother, please let go, I feel a little bored..."

Hearing what he said, the woman quickly let go of him, looked at her precious son's red face with pity and self-blame, and said anxiously: "It's my mother's fault, it's my mother who is too excited, Le'er, breathe carefully, let's take it slowly." Come on..." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, gently stroked Meng Hui's chest, and carefully helped him to breathe, lest her son's inhalation would be too big and cause a heart attack.

Following the woman's movements, Meng Hui finally suppressed the enthusiasm on his face and calmed down a little.

Seeing that her son's breathing had stabilized, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, helped him sit up, and then brought the medicine bowl on the table: "Come on, Le'er, I'm going to drink medicine, be good."

Smelling the bitter smell of the medicine, Meng Hui had an extremely deep understanding of the reality that he would spend his whole life with the medicine pot. Then he opened his mouth expressionlessly, and let the woman pour the medicine soup in small mouthfuls. Down.

——This world is really dying.I don't know how many times, Meng Hui felt so emotional from the bottom of his heart.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel Mack for throwing the mine, and Ashley for throwing the two grenades=333=