In the afternoon, the sun set in the west, and the fiery red clouds illuminated half of the sky. Zhao Fei dragged his tired body back home with very little energy.
Seeing Zhao Fei coming, Duo'er was very happy and ran over jumping up and down. She grabbed Zhao Fei's arm and shook it.
"Brother...brother...you are finally back. You are not at home today, so you don't know how pitiful Duo'er is. There is no one to play with Duo'er anymore. Duo'er is so bored by herself. Now that you are back,
You just have to play with me." Duo'er begged, blinking her big watery eyes, and muttering her little mouth to prove how miserable she was.
Looking at the cute Duo'er, Zhao Fei was really determined but powerless. The day's training had drained Zhao Fei of all his energy, and he didn't know how he managed to hold on in the end.
Seeing Zhao Fei's tired look, Mrs. Li felt unspeakably distressed. She walked slowly to Duo'er and said softly: "Duo'er, don't disturb your brother. You see that your brother is very tired now. Let you
Brother, go and rest."
"But..." After hearing what Li said, Duo'er seemed very reluctant, but she couldn't go against her mother's wishes.
"Mom, I'm fine." Zhao Fei said forcefully, forcing out a painful smile, but it didn't look like he was smiling.
After looking at Zhao Fei and then at Li, Duo'er could only curl her lips and say: "Okay, brother, go and have a rest. Duo'er won't disturb you anymore." After saying that, she glanced at Zhao Fei again, looking a little lonely.
.
"Fei'er, how are you, or forget it. Seeing you like this, I feel very sorry for my mother." Mothers love their children. Seeing Zhao Fei in such pain, how could Li not
I felt so distressed that I couldn’t bear to offer my condolences.
After hearing Li's persuasion, Zhao Fei regained his energy and said firmly: "Mom, I'm fine. I don't want to be a burden to you and dad. I want to be the man of the family. I will stick to it.
This is not only for me, but also for me to be more filial to you and dad!"
Seeing the tired Zhao Fei, Mrs. Li felt extremely distressed. But she had no choice but to do so. Looking at Zhao Fei's determined expression, Mrs. Li felt relieved and distressed at the same time. She reached out and touched Zhao Fei's thin and pale face. "This child is finally finally here."
He has grown up and has his own ideas, and it is no longer something he can say in just one or two sentences. It seems that fainting was a big blow to him."
While Zhao Fei's mother and son were having a conversation, Zhao Fei's father, Zhao Hu, also walked in from outside. When he came to Zhao Fei's side, seeing Zhao Fei's tired look, he couldn't help but ask with concern.
: "How's it going, Fei'er? Is it still okay?"
Looking at his father, Zhao Hu, Zhao Fei nodded firmly. "Don't worry, dad, I have grown up. I will definitely stick to it like a man and will never give up halfway."
"Well, like a man, I support you, your father." Zhao Hu said with a face filled with relief and patted Zhao Fei on the shoulder.
"His father, you..." Mrs. Li interrupted.
"What's wrong with me? My son is right. He has grown up. If he has his own ideas, parents must support him. Do you want to pamper him and take care of him all your life? He will not grow up if you always pamper him.
Now that Fei'er has decided, let's work hard." Zhao Hu became serious for once.
"Don't worry, dad, I know what to do." Zhao Fei nodded and agreed. Now that he was sure that he was in troubled times, Zhao Fei made a decision.
"Okay, mother, let's go cook first. Fei'er, you go and rest for a while. I'll call you when the meal is ready." Zhao Hu asked Li to go back to the house to cook, and at the same time asked Zhao Fei to go in and rest. Zhao Fei also
He was indeed tired, so he nodded and turned back to the house.
Because he was so tired, Zhao Fei fell into a deep sleep while lying on the bed. When Mrs. Li came to ask Zhao Fei to eat, it was already dark outside.
"Fei'er, get up and eat. Otherwise the food will be cold." Li gently called Zhao Fei, who was sleeping, and said to him softly.
Zhao Fei rubbed his dry eyes and went out with Li in a daze. There was only a pair of bowls and chopsticks on the table, which should have been left for Zhao Fei alone.
Zhao Fei finished the meal in a daze without thinking much, and Li said to Zhao Fei: "Fei'er, go and have a rest."
Zhao Fei was really confused and tired, so he didn't say anything more. He just nodded and said, "Okay, then, mother, I'll go and rest first."
Lying on the bed again, Zhao Feisui felt very tired, but he did not fall asleep immediately, but fell into deep thought.
"I have really returned to the late Han Dynasty, to the era of raging wars and feudal feudal lords. This era when human lives were worse than dogs. Isn't it the era that I yearn for the most? I used to constantly fantasize about what would happen if I returned to the Three Kingdoms.
. But now that I’m here, I don’t feel much. There’s no excitement, no joy, and instead there’s deep worry.”
"What should I do? Take advantage of the situation to rise and become a prince? It is indeed tempting, but that thing is too tiring. For me, I want force but not force, intelligence but not intelligence, courage but grace, and reputation, that's enough.
Needless to say. What can I use to rise up? Liu Daer relies on the reputation of an imperial uncle. What do I have? Besides, my surname is not Liu. How can I just find a strong general and grab him if he refuses to accept it and then treat him?
Said: 'I like you, let's fool around with me.' I won't let anyone cut you off."
"Or join one of the princes? But I have no merits worth noting, so what can I do to attract attention? Could it be that I just went to Cao Cao and said to him: 'You will be the overlord of the north in the future, accept me!'
"Isn't that a lunatic? He hasn't been beaten out by someone with a stick." The more Zhao Fei thought about it, the more headache he got, and the more energetic he became.
"It's a bit far away to think about the princes competing for hegemony now. As for the recent Yellow Turban Uprising, which is about to break out soon, I can't even handle it."
"It is said that the Yellow Turban Uprising spread across the eight major states of Qing, Xu, You, Ji, Jing, Yang, Yan, and Henan. I should be in Jizhou now. It should be the main battlefield. And here is the strength of the Taiping Religion, which is also the greatest. By the way, I am sick and drink
The talisman water cannot be from the Taiping Sect. What should I do if I get implicated?"
"What should I do? It is definitely impossible to join the Taiping Religion. There are many people who join the Taiping Religion and there are not enough heads to be beheaded. This is not an option. What about taking advantage of the rise of the Yellow Turban Uprising? But what about the rising capital? My family only has one farmer.
How can we raise a team without the sponsorship of wealthy people? This is very difficult, but you can try it. After all, I am also a time-travelling person. If this doesn't work, then I can only go to a prince."
"By the way, I have Zhao Yun beside me who I can make good use of." Thinking about this, Zhao Fei turned his thoughts to Zhao Yun. "Who is Zhao Yun? He is my brother. He is my idol and he protects me.
, He will definitely take the lead in everything, and then I will dodge first. But it seems that this is very unfair." (This guy actually knows that this is unfair.) "It gives me a headache just thinking about it, if this can be like playing a game
It's as simple as that. Just surrender the princes and collect the generals. If you don't like whoever you like, send troops to the territory and destroy them. But now I am the master of cannon fodder. (You are considered cannon fodder? I guess cannon fodder is more pitiful than us.
Classmate Zhao Fei is strong, at least he has strong physical strength.) When I read novels in the past, I thought that people in time travel were so awesome. They could unify the country casually, kill Cao Cao, and leave Liu Bei with his armor."
"When I used to play games, I always imagined that I could go back to the Three Kingdoms era, to this era of passion and achievements. I hoped to use my own hands to build a world, build an empire of my own, and achieve great achievements.
But after living in the Three Kingdoms for such a long time, I found that I actually yearn for a quiet life, carefree. I can live a normal life with my family and watch Xiao Duoer grow up happily. Look.
I will always be so carefree as I watch her grow up, watch her get married, and find a good family for her. In fact, I am still just a homebody, so what ambitions can I have? The peaceful era has worn away my
The bloody nature has worn away my ambition. But in the face of the coming troubled times, where can I find something ordinary? How can it bring happiness? As far as I am concerned, the troubled times are really coming.
How can we protect our family and Duo'er if we can't preserve it?"
"Also before the Yellow Turban Uprising, it seemed that there were many natural disasters in the world, and there seemed to be a severe drought. The thirty households in the village relied on the food from outside the village to survive. If there was a severe drought in the world and food production stopped, what would happen to us?
How do farmers live? It seems that this problem is more serious, and it must be solved before us. If we can only rely on this food to survive, we need to look for other resources. But what are we looking for? I am still a
People who travel through time, but how come time-traveling fails like this?”
"Oh~~ I'm really confused." Lying on the bed, Zhao Fei tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. What's the use of me thinking so much here. If the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up. Take it one day at a time. It's better to take care of the things in front of you and improve your physical fitness first. Then
I'm going to find someone to teach me how to read. Illiteracy is terrible, but this is fine. The question is who can teach me? Almost all the villagers in Zhaojia Village are farmers. How many of them can read? By the way.
Grandpa Chang, isn’t he knowledgeable? You can ask Brother Feng tomorrow. He has been in the army and has extensive knowledge. He should be able to talk more. Well, okay, go to bed."
Maybe Zhao Fei really didn't think about it anymore, maybe Zhao Fei was really sleepy after a day of exercise, anyway, Zhao Fei fell asleep in a daze. During this period, Zhao Fei had a dream. He dreamed that he had traveled back to modern times.
He returned to his computer again. The familiar picture on the screen was the game interface of Romance of the Three Kingdoms 10. Suddenly he felt the computer flying behind him. Zhao Fei hurriedly got up and chased after him. He just listened.
"flutter."
"Ah~~" Zhao Fei rolled down from the bed miserably.