At this moment, Zhong Peng's family should be called Peng Qianqian.

The fair and plain hands were a little red and swollen.

Maybe he was too much work, but when he saw Zhong Cheng saying sad words with sad face, he felt more gentle on his pretty face.

He pulled his arm into the room: "Why are you saying something depressed?" Putting down the wooden basin in his hand, Peng Qianqian smiled and said: "You think too much, and you should think about it yourself. This is all about living, who doesn't have a simple meal?"

Zhong Cheng was silent because this was just a dream. Perhaps it was his longing wife's nostalgia for her past: "I am not a good man..." He gently raised his head to look at the slightly tired look under the fair face, subconsciously stretched out his hand and stroked the smooth cheeks: "If I can make you rich and frugal and become a girl that everyone in the world admires, right?"

He felt sad and self-blame for his ordinary and depressed life: "...If I could do better and be willing to take risks, maybe I could use the serious eight-carrying sedan chair to pick you up, and everyone would be envious of it, right?"

But the reality is that Zhong Cheng, a time traveler, was trapped in the village with his wife and lived hard on Bo Tian!

Although I had met Peng Qianqian in a dream before.

But.

Never met in this way, or in the poorest dream of the past!

Peng Qianqian reached out and plucked the candle. As the night fell, a soybean-sized light lit up in the simple house: "What's wrong with you?" She looked at Zhong Cheng and chuckled: "If I wanted so much, how could I be willing to marry you?"

Zhong Cheng lowered his head and whispered: "I'm sorry for you..." This is his sincere truth.

He was young at that time.

And taking this girl from the official family back to the village privately, it was equivalent to elopement.

Perhaps it was Lao Zhongcheng's 56-year memory that was still lingering in his heart. He understood this situation: "If we were in an era of strict ethics, our fate would be a tragedy!" Even if there were more so-called rules, it would be very troublesome.

You should know that even in modern society with sound legal system, parents and parents will be angry and take action directly for poor boys who abduct their daughters. Those who are irritable will even really break the other person's legs. Whose daughter is not raised by hard work, so that she can have a good future in the future and be deceived by your sweet words. Can it work?!

After saying this, Peng Qianqian, who was sitting next to her, bit her lower lip slightly: "...I don't care, brother Cheng, I like the free, unrestrained world you described to me, where everyone can live and work in peace and contentment!"

Zhong Cheng smiled bitterly: "But that's fake..." or it's modern society.

still…

After he beautifies and processed, there is only a bright and beautiful modern society!

Something seemed to be blocking in his throat: "I know you won't regret it, Sister Qianqian!" Zhong Cheng looked at those beautiful big eyes: "You are my choice in this life, the only right choice, I am grateful and blamed you!"

Hearing this, Peng Qianqian smiled on her pretty face: "I like you to say these literary words!" She was clever and clever: "I also know some embroidery skills. Some time ago, Uncle Lian Qi from the village asked someone to bring some vegetarian cloth jackets and embroider some patterns. One piece can be as white as five copper plates. Then cut some meat, let's cook some vegetables and meat porridge, right?"

But Zhong Cheng's eyes were filled with tears: "Okay...Okay..." He remembered that at this time, Peng Qianqian was relying on embroidery to support her family. She only earned thirty or fifty copper coins in a month, and the food she ate was mixed with mixed bean noodles and wild vegetables!

After this most difficult time, I could barely eat dry food based on the harvest in the fields.

His face became even more dim.

At this time, Zhong Cheng suddenly thought, how great it would be to be able to weave dreams by himself!

In this way, he could weave a variety of hearty dishes, a comfortable environment, and a beautiful future at the table. Zhong Cheng held Peng Qianqian's hand and spoke very seriously: "Sister Qianqian, do you know?"

Peng Qianqian looked at him curiously and smiled: "What do you know?" She didn't pull out her hand.

Instead, there was joy in his eyes.

Zhong Cheng said seriously: "If we get better and better in the future and become a small landlord, would you say ok?"

This made Peng Qianqian chuckle: "Of course!" She asked happily according to his words: "At that time, I want to live in a spacious big house, at least two yards, plant flowers and plants, and peach trees!"

Because she likes to eat soft and honey-like peaches, which are specialties in Yuzhou, where the capital is located.

Zhong Cheng lowered his head slightly: "There will be!"

But the fact is that he has forgotten this matter when he becomes rich.

There were too many mixed life events, from not having enough food to barely making a living, to having a small family and landlord class, Zhong Cheng spent 56 years: "But I think there will be a peach tree you like!" He nodded gently.

At this time, he didn't want the wife who followed him to suffer in the slightest disappointment: "There are two more yards, flowers and plants, and a spacious big house!" He reached out and held Peng Qianqian's fair little hand tightly: "We can have three sons and two daughters, and become little landlords, and they will be famous in the entire Koshan Village and Jishui County!"

Zhong Cheng said half-truely, as if he was imagining the future: "There will be three grandchildren and two granddaughters at that time. It would be even better if there were two or three grandchildren!" He said, "How many people are prosperous?"

Peng Qianqian also had a red face and said happily: "There are too many people in the family and it's lively!"

Looking at her shy face.

Suddenly, Zhong Cheng felt a little more pity: "Qianqian?" He spoke softly.

Peng Qianqian was still happily imagining: "What's wrong with Brother Cheng?" She looked at Zhong Cheng, but found that her hands were clenched: "...It's not completely dark yet... Can't it?" Her face was even more shy as a red apple.

Zhong Cheng took her hand and walked out of the yard: "Look at the moon in the sky!" He hugged his wife tightly and followed him to never leave him for the rest of his life without any complaints: "If you miss me, then look at the moon, that is me, I will always be by your side. No matter what difficulties I face, I will be with you!"

His tone was firm: "And our children, you should urge them more. If they have any slackness, they must speak out and remind them not to let them be greedy for pleasure and be satisfied with the current situation!"

Peng Qianqian was hugged tightly by him, and her face turned even more red: "...I know!"

The sound is like a whimper.

However, before she could react, Zhong Cheng gently tapped on her lips: "I love you."

Then it turned into a light spot in the sky, and then disappeared: "Ah?" Peng Qianqian seemed to have not heard it clearly. When she turned her head, she could not see Zhong Cheng's figure: "Brother Cheng?" I don't know why tears oozed out of the corners of her eyes, and the dream swayed.

With a little more sadness about losing important things in my heart, Zhong Peng slowly opened his eyes on the bed.

Looking at the dark room.

He turned his head again and looked at the cold moonlight outside the window after spring was still there: "Did you dream?"

She reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Or, old man... are you back?" The moonlight was as bright as the best gauze, and Zhong Peng's face smiled: "Why do you say something shameful to young people like you were young?"

But she didn't know that Zhong Cheng also wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and gently came out of the wall.

Some things are the responsibility of his ancestors.

For example.

Let the current Zhong family become better and better, and reach the peak of the family!

Looking up at the bright moonlight, Zhong Cheng slowly clenched his fists: "I will do this and use this as my goal!" The Chinese civilization circle has an unparalleled emphasis on the family, and even sacrifices and dedication!

It was right in the three brick and tile houses next to it, and it was unknown when it was near before dawn.

The candle lights up.

The eldest son Zhong Qian'an and the second son Zhong Qian'e were both seriously thinking about the specific situation in the dream just now.

Think clearly, then go to the surrounding villages and communities tomorrow to find the old Tongsheng who is literate, and then compile it into a document and picture album, and submit it to the county magistrate in the yamen, and then change the actual requirements, which is the credit!
Chapter completed!