The identity of the child's father seems unusual

"I'm so thirsty..."

Jing Zhaoqiu wakes up thirsty, but his consciousness has not returned, and he just looks for water to drink when he gets up.Nothing else, Yi Zhiyu pushed the entire cold water clay pot into Jing Zhaoqiu's hand, held Jing Zhaoqiu's hand, and let him drink water.

After impatiently drinking half a can of water, Jing Zhaoqiu regained consciousness.Feeling that the place where I was sitting was not right, I looked down, looked up and looked again, and was seriously frightened.

The first reaction was to step back and press my ass on the ground.The second reaction was, how did he become an adult again.

The third reaction...

"Trash, you still dare to show up?" Angrily, he pushed Yi Zhiyu to the ground, grabbed his collar, and punched him down.A black and black mark appeared on the face carved with a knife and an axe!

All the unbearable memories of that night flooded into my mind, and even my body felt a strange feeling.

Yi Zhiyu appeared in the form of a young man, and Jing Zhaoqiu could temporarily forget it, but now this face... the more handsome it is, the more it makes people angry, even angry with themselves.

It is an extremely big mistake to be distracted and indulging in it because of beauty.

Jing Zhaoqiu punched twice and stopped.

It's fine for the beaten person to resist, but Yi Zhiyu looked at Jing Zhaoqiu with a smile in his eyes, and he didn't fight back at all, instead he couldn't do it.

They all had the strength to hit people, and they seemed to have recovered.The medicine exchanged for Yi Zhiyu's only valuable jade pendant was not in vain, and the doctor was not useless either.

The overly soft gaze made Jing Zhaoqiu feel guilty.

"Aren't you going to fight back?"

"Go ahead."

Jing Zhaoqiu gritted his teeth in frustration, "Bastard, spare your life, you'd better change this face back as soon as possible, it's annoying."

"I didn't control it." Yi Zhiyu said innocently.

"Why is that?" He has only seen this kind of supernatural phenomenon in ancient costume martial arts dramas. Could it be that he always thought that it was wrong to travel to the ordinary ancient times.

Yi Zhiyu didn't answer, and took out something from his arms: "Don't be angry, open your mouth."

"What... um..." The sweet and sour taste occupied the mouth, which relieved the dryness in the mouth after sleeping for too long. It was a plum, "How could there be this..."

He had already discovered that the two of them were now in a ruined temple surrounded by refugees.

Buying medicine comes with plums as a gift, which is added to by the ripping off doctor.Yi Zhiyu ignored this question and answered the previous one: "I don't know either."

Every time it is stimulated, it will recover for a period of time.The first time was only an hour, the second time was one night, and this is the third time, two days have passed, and it is still unknown when he will return to his youthful appearance...

If Jing Zhaoqiu didn't like this look, Yi Zhiyu lowered his head and looked very disappointed.

The interaction between the two has long been seen by other people, and the family of three on the opposite side has been staring at them for a long time.The two men rubbed and hugged each other, the fat woman squinted at them and spat contemptuously.Her fat son stared at Jing Zhaoqiu eating for a long time.

"Mom, I want to eat too."

"What to eat, what's delicious." The fat woman cursed loudly, and everyone in the temple could hear her clearly, "Everyone is chatting and hooking up with shameless stinky hooligans. Eat something. No!"

The fat kid imitated: "Smelly rascal, shameless."

Oh, scolding him?

Jing Zhaoqiu, who is so easy to scold, gave the fat woman and the child a vicious look, and grinned extremely maliciously: "I ate you." He is not a good person.

One sentence scared the fat boy into crying.

The crying attracted a series of scolding from other people. It's late at night, who doesn't want to take a good rest and hurry on the next day.The child's shrill cry sounded, well, then there is no need to sleep.The fat woman clutched the fat child in a panic, fearing that it would cause public outrage and be driven out of the temple.As for Jing Zhaoqiu...

He laughed so frighteningly that even the fat woman became frightened. There are many cannibals in famine years, maybe this villain will be cannibals!

Jing Zhaoqiu's smug smile could not last for a blink of an eye, and gradually became stiff.

Yi Zhiyu lowered his head and rubbed Jing Zhaoqiu's cheek, and sat down and flirted with what the fat woman said.The big guy, when he did this action, it was terribly disobedient, but Yi Zhiyu's expression was taken for granted, not even a bit ashamed.

"Are you enough?" Jing Zhaoqiu was hairy all over, not used to this kind of closeness that was too sticky.It's not a child, it's too strange for skin to skin.

"It hurts here."

Yi Zhiyu pointed to the swollen face that was slapped by Jing Zhaoqiu. Even if he lost his memory, he could instinctively feel that Jing Zhaoqiu was soft and not tough, and that the method of showing weakness to him was effective.

Sure enough, Jing Zhaoqiu, who was about to push him away, gritted his teeth and endured it.Let it go, rubbing it will not lose a piece of meat.

After waking up, it is necessary to plan for the future life.The real estate arranged by Mr. Jing cannot go, but they don't have much money in their hands.

"Where's our money?" Jing Zhaoqiu looked surprised, but had to lower his voice so as not to be heard, "Tell me, where is our money!"

Yi Zhiyu replied blankly: "The banknotes are soaked. I bought blankets, steamed buns, and medicine." There was a clear difference between Jing Zhaoqiu's calm tone and Jing Zhaoqiu's increasingly cold expression.

"So, besides this pair of bracelets, do we only have ten taels of silver left?" Jing Zhaoqiu's flesh ached, "You prodigal son!"

"..."

"Now you're really poor. You should have the cheek to ask Mr. Jing for some money." Jing Zhaoqiu's brows were filled with worry, "A fish, do you have money?"

Now that he asked, Yi Zhiyu had no choice but to touch every pocket on his body. Infected by Jing Zhaoqiu's nervousness and sorrow, Yi Zhiyu, who didn't care about money, became nervous about money.

"Nothing."

Jing Zhaoqiu stared at him.

"Not really."

Jing Zhaoqiu stared again.

"Then... I only have this." Other than the jade pendant, this is the only one.Yi Zhiyu untied the bronze plaque that was no more than half a finger wide from the red thread around his neck. There were strange patterns carved on one side of the plaque, and nothing on the other.

It seemed worthless at all, but Yi Zhiyu instinctively knew that it was worth much more than that jade pendant.Its real value may lie in proof, like a token of identity.

Jing Zhaoqiu couldn't recognize his value, but the value of the brand of personal items should not be measured by money, it may be an important item.Yi Zhiyu's mind is not very clear, and he will regret it later when he understands it.

"Take it back, ten taels is ten taels of silver." Jing Zhaoqiu packed up the silver, his tone relaxed a lot, "I will earn all the money back in the future! Let alone ten taels, one hundred and twenty thousand taels..."

Have……

Yi Zhiyu silently hung up the sign for Jing Zhaoqiu.

"I...Yi-zhi-yu." Yi Zhiyu wrote his name in Jing Zhaoqiu's palm, and corrected Jing Zhaoqiu's mistakes, "It's not a fish."

After finishing writing, he rubbed Jing Zhaoqiu again, shamelessly and sticky.This kind of habit of liking all kinds of rubbing, this is not a fish, is it a cat?

The sign was warm and warm, carrying Yi Zhiyu's body temperature, which made Jing Zhaoqiu feel like he had received someone else's dowry and wanted to treat him well.

Suddenly I don't hate this big guy very much.

The handsome young man overlapped with the person who suddenly gave Jing Zhaoqiu a small hug after eating the noodles Jing Zhaoqiu gave him.At that time, he was still lamenting that the young lady of the Jing family was too unrestrained. If this was seen, my uncle and sister-in-law would not be able to tell.

Still think about what to do now.

I can't live in the house given by Mr. Jing, and I don't have much money.It seems that it is better to follow the refugee team to Xinyang City.

------

On the second day, the north gate of Xinyang City.

"There are too many people."

The team that can't see the side at a glance is shocking.It is conceivable that other counties and towns were affected by the disaster, and a large number of victims flocked because of Xinyang City's policy.

Moreover, the climate and topography of Xinyang City is excellent, which is suitable for the growth of crops. If it weren't for the excessive conscription in the past few years, almost [-]-[-]% of the young and strong labor force in Xinyang City, which is very close to the war, would be dragged to the battlefield. As a result, there is a serious shortage of local labor force, and a large number of fields are uncultivated. It is impossible for such a policy to appear.

The lack of young and strong labor force is also indirect. After all, the local industry and commerce are also sluggish at the same time. If there is no one, who will buy it?No one, who will grow food, can't bear the burden of the land with only the old people, children and women left behind.The damage of a war often takes more than ten years to recover, population economy and so on.

Xinyang City is now facing a situation where there are fewer people and more land, and there is an urgent need for a large number of young and strong laborers.

And the refugees from other counties flocked to them when they heard about it, and it is believed that not everyone in Yangcheng would accept them.There is a long queue, not everyone will settle here.What Xinyang City wants are young adults who can farm the land!

Of course, if you have money and are willing to buy land and houses here, you can do anything.Most of the people who came here because of the disaster were extremely poor.

I just look forward to worshiping two pieces of land!

The prices are all set.A disease-free young and middle-aged man can be divided into two paddy fields and two dry lands, as well as one year's right to live in a greenhouse.

This means that no housing is provided, and you need to buy or build yourself.

Except for young and middle-aged people, everyone else can't be separated. Just kidding, the entire Xinyang City lacks everything except young and middle-aged people.

If the family is confident, they can use 50 taels of silver in exchange for exemption from corvee.But 50 taels of silver, which ordinary farmer can afford it?

Go to the village and ask, eight out of ten women are widows whose husbands died in battle!

White-haired people send off old people with black hair, and children who lost their fathers when they were young. This is the status quo in the city.

Gradually, some people returned disappointed. A young and middle-aged man could only bring two family members into the city at most.

And it was the turn of Jing Zhaoqiu and Yi Zhiyu in the queue.The inspecting guard looked Jing Zhaoqiu up and down several times, rubbed his chin and asked another guard, "Look at that sickly skinny man, is he considered a young man? Can he afford a hoe?"