At the beginning of the tenth month of the lunar calendar in the seventh year of Zhenguan, in Lishi County, Shizhou, Hedong Road, there is a small mountain village called Xipo Village. There is a small courtyard surrounded by fences on the south side of the village. There are two or three adobe houses in the courtyard, all of which are closed in the doors.

It was dark, and in the room in the middle, there was a big oil lamp of beans. Two girls, who were fifteen or sixteen, were sitting at the low table and rubbing twine. There were still a few children of all sizes in the room, all of whom were still ignorant.

This is a family named Luo, and this family suffered a disaster a few months ago.

This summer, there were a few heavy rains, and a slope outside their village collapsed. During those days, Luo Sanlang just didn't have to go to the county school, so he went down to work with his parents. The slope above slid down and the three of them buried it inside.

Several villagers were buried together, but they were finally dug out by the villagers and rescued two of them. After raising them for a few days, they were able to go to the ground again. Most of the others were dead, and Luo’s mother was among them. There was also Luo Sanlang, who was immortal and had been confused in the bed for half a year.

People in the village said that Luo Sanlang would definitely not be able to do it, and advised Aunt Luo not to waste money anymore and to place a few brothers and sisters' lives well. If you can get married, get married, and if you can give away someone, you can give away someone. If you really can't, just send him to a rich family to be a little girl, and at least he can do his life. Aunt Luo is a married daughter after all, and there is no reason why she has to support a group of brothers in her family.

Aunt Luo didn't listen to them. When Yama was there, she always said that Sanlang was their hope. As long as there was a promising prospect in this family, everyone else would have to benefit from it. Now that my parents are gone, Sanlang has become the pillar of this family. If he can't get better, the younger brothers and sisters below will...

"Have you fed rice soup to Saburo today?"

“Hello.”

“Have a few times.”

"Three times."

"I'm not here often. You are more careful. If you can't be busy, you will ask Si Niang to help you. Don't ask her to stay lazy. This family still has to count on Saburo..."

"Si Niang doesn't listen to me either."

"If you don't obey, just take the wooden sticks and don't look at what the situation is like at home now."

"Sister, I'm obedient."

“…”

In a blur, Luo Yong heard someone whispering in a strange tone, soft and soft, which made him feel familiar and at ease.

In a daze, time had passed. When he finally had the strength to lift his eyelids, what caught his eye was a simple house and the worn-out children in the room. The oldest was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was still crawling on the ground. After a few steps, he was half-dragged back to the straw mat by a slightly older child, and then crawled out again.

The doors and windows were closed, and it was dark outside. A bean-sized oil lamp was placed on the low table, and a straw mat was laid on the ground. Two older girls sat at the table to do their work. A smaller girl helped them, and a boy of five or six years old, as well as two dolls crawling around on the ground.

Luo Yong closed his eyes, and the memory belonging to this body slowly surged up.

Now he is no longer Luo Yong in the 21st century, but a teenager in the 7th century. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or something. The name of this teenager is also Luo Yong. Xu Sui is a 14th year old and is a study kid. He has been extremely intelligent and diligent since he was a child. Last year, he also entered a county school and was highly valued among his neighbors. It is said that he will make a name for himself in the future.

Luo's father fled from another place in the early years. Because he had read books, he could help the villagers write letters and teach the children in the village to recognize their words. In addition, there were no disasters in the past few years. Gradually, he took root in this village.

Almost twenty years ago, Luo's father married the only daughter of a hunter family in the village, Luo's mother. Later, he gave birth to seven children. Although life was poor, he was still happy. Especially after Luo Sanlang grew up, the family's status in the village became more and more stable.

There are many rumors among the neighbors, saying that Luo Yong is good at studying, and when he takes the Mingjing exam in another two years, he will become an official. Taking advantage of this east wind, Luo's father found a good home for his eldest daughter and married Wulang of the Lin family.

The Lin family is the richest family in the village. There are six children in the family. There is also a Liulang under Goro. Liulang has been spoiled since childhood and has been on the same day for more than ten years. Now he has basically been raising and being abandoned. Goro is pretty good. He is a diligent person, filial to his parents, and knows how to love his wife. He is a little more honest. Aunt Luo lives a pretty good life in his family.

Looking at Aunt Luo who was sitting under the lamp and lowered her head to rub twine, Luo Yong couldn't help but sigh. In the past six months, this family has probably been supported by Aunt Luo, but after all, she is a married daughter. If this continues, how can she be stable in her husband's family?

"Sanlang?" Whenever Luo Yong had any movement, Er Niang immediately discovered it.

"Um..." Luo Yong wanted to say something, but he said a muffled groan. After lying in the bed for so long, his whole body did not look like his own. Well, this body was not his own.

"Brother, are you getting better? Sister, brother is awake, come and see you."

Si Niang was the first to run over. The eight-/9-year-old girl was fucking Luo Yi's familiar and unfamiliar meridians and a strong accent. If she hadn't had this kind of physical memory, Luo Yi would definitely not understand.

On the other side, Aunt Luo Luo Erniang quickly put down her work and ran over. The other young men also came here. After a chaotic war, he asked him if he was feeling uncomfortable or not. Luo Erniang wiped his tears again, causing the young men to cry.

Aunt Luo had red eyes and asked Luo Erniang to cook porridge under the stove. She asked Si Niang to help. She sat on the head of the bed and talked to Luo Yong. After confirming that Luo Yong was really good this time, she told him a lot of things.

"... Last month, I decided to sell another five acres of land..."

"The food is all in the jar, so save some money and it will be enough to eat until the spring next year..."

"From now on, you will start to be the leader. When Si Niang and Wuro are older, they will ask them to work, don't spoil..."

“…”

"I know, it's not too early, sister, please go back soon." Luo Yong said slowly along the memory of this body, word by word.

"It's not bad, I'll wait until you have eaten before leaving." Aunt Luo smiled and helped him tuck the quilt. Seeing that Luo Yong was in good spirits and knew to think about her, Aunt Luo seemed very happy. As for his vague words, he naturally didn't take it seriously. After lying on the bed for more than half a year, his mouth was not as neat as before. What's so strange about him being able to walk or move in a few days, these will naturally get better.

After the second wife brought a bowl of corn porridge, Luo Yong ate it while it was hot. The aunt reminded her again and then got up and was about to leave.

Luo Yong asked Erniang and Siniang to take her back. When the aunt returned to the Lin family, the two sisters would come back together, so that it would be better for Aunt Luo to go home alone.

Although it is in my parents' home and the same village, what should be paid attention to is still important. If you don't have to stay at home at night, you are afraid that there will be rumors in the village. Although the Tang Dynasty was open, it was still in feudal society, and women finally had to rely on men to survive.

Since he has occupied this body and became Luo Sanlang, from now on, he will be the head of his family. It is his responsibility to have the eldest child in this room, and Aunt Luo is naturally included.

Although he has been married for more than a year, Aunt Luo is only seventeen years old this year, and her actual age is only sixteen years old. This is based on the 21st century he lived in before, and he is just a middle school student. Looking at the few little beans below, Luo Yong couldn't help but sigh in his heart again, how can he raise so many dolls...

The door creaked and brought in a cold wind. It was Erniang and Siniang who were back. The temperature outside was low and the two sisters were so cold that they shrank their necks. Luo Yong felt very uncomfortable when he saw their thin and worn clothes and the straw sandals under their feet.

Born in such a poor family, now that they have no parents and their lives have lost their security, it is not easy to survive until now. In Luo Yong's opinion, even Luo Siniang, who was said to be beaten with wooden strips, was extremely well-behaved and sensible, not at all like the naughty children in later generations.

Although I woke up, my spirits were still bad. After lying in the bed for a while, Luo Yong fell asleep again in a daze.
Chapter completed!