In November of the seventh year of Zhenguan, there was a small mountain village called Xipo Village in Lishi County, Shizhou, Hedong Province.
There was a small courtyard surrounded by fences in the south of the village.
There were two or three adobe houses in the courtyard, all with doors.
Close tightly.
It was getting dark.
In the middle room, a large oil lamp was lit.
Two women, about fifteen or sixteen years old, were sitting at a low table twisting twine.
There were also several children, big and small, in the room.
They are still at a naive age.
This is a family with the surname Luo.
This family suffered a disaster half a year ago.
There were several heavy rains this summer, and a slope outside their village collapsed.
During those days, Luo Sanlang didn't have to go to the county school, so he went to work in the fields with his parents.
The slope above slid down, and the three of them were buried in it.
There were several villagers who were buried together.
Finally, they were dug out by the villagers, and two of them were rescued.
They were able to go to the ground again after being raised for a few days.
Most of the others died, and Luo's father and mother were among them.
There was a certain Luo Sanlang, who was neither dead nor alive, and had been confused in bed for more than half a year.
People in the village said that this Luo Sanlang would definitely fail, and they advised Aunt Luo not to waste money anymore, and that the most important thing was to make good arrangements for the lives of her younger brothers and sisters.
If you can marry, marry someone, if you can give someone away, give it away.
If it doesn't work, just send it to a rich family to be a little girl, so as to make a living.
After all, Aunt Luo is a married woman, and she has to support a bunch of brothers in her mother's family. reason.
But Aunt Luo didn't listen to them.
When her father-in-law and mother-in-law were there, they always said that Saburo was their hope.
In this family, as long as one person can make a difference, the others will follow suit.
Now that his parents are gone, Saburo has become the backbone of the family.
If he doesn't get better, the following brothers and sisters will be in trouble in the future.
"Have you fed Sanlang rice soup today?"
"Feeded."
"Feed it a few times."
"Three times."
"I'm not here often.
You should be more careful.
If you are too busy, ask Siniang to help.
Don't ask her to be lazy.
This family still has to count on Sanlang."
"Fourth Mother doesn't listen to me either."
"If you don't obey, you'll be beaten with a wooden stick, and you don't care what the situation is like at home now."
"Sister, I am obedient." "" In the blur, Luo Yong heard someone speaking in a low voice, with an unfamiliar accent, but it sounded particularly familiar and reassuring to him.
In a daze, he didn't know how much time passed.
When he finally had the strength to open his eyelids, what he saw was a simple house and several children in shabby clothes.
The oldest was about ten.
Five or six years old, the youngest was still crawling on the ground.
He climbed a few steps and was half-carried and half-carried back to the straw mat by an older child.
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After a while, he crawled outside again.
The doors and windows are closed, and the sky outside must be dark.
A large oil lamp is placed on a low table, and a straw mat is spread on the ground.
Two older girls are sitting at the table doing work, and a smaller one is sitting at the table.
The girl helped them, and there was also a boy about four or five years old, and two baby dolls crawling on the ground.
Luo Yong closed his eyes, and the memories belonging to this body slowly came up.
Now he is no longer Luo Yong in the 21st century, but a young man in the seventh century.
I don’t know if it is a coincidence or something.
This young man’s name is also Luo Yong.
He is fifteen years old.
He is a reading boy.
He is extremely intelligent and hard-working.
He even entered the county school last year.
He is highly regarded by his neighbors and they all say that he will be successful in the future.
Luo's father escaped from other places a few years ago.
Because he had read books, he could write letters to the people in the village and teach the children in the village how to read.
In addition, the weather had been good and there were no disasters in these years.
Slowly, he He also took root in this village.
Almost twenty years ago, Luo's father married Luo's mother, the only daughter of an Orion family in the village.
Later, he gave birth to seven children.
Although his life was poor, he was happy, especially when Luo Sanlang grew up. , the family’s position in the village became more and more stable.
There are many rumors among the neighbors that Luo Yong is good at studying, and if he takes the Ming Jing exam in two years, he will become an official.
Taking advantage of this common custom, Luo's father found a good home for his eldest daughter and married Lin Jiawulang.
The Lin family is the richest family in the village.
There are six children in the family.
There is also Liulang under Wulang.
Liulang has been spoiled very much since he was a child.
He has been spoiled for more than ten years.
Now he has basically been spoiled.
Wulang is not bad, he is a A diligent person, filial to his parents, and he also knows how to love his wife, but she is a little more sincere.
Aunt Luo's life in his house is pretty good.
Looking at Aunt Luo who was sitting under the lamp with her head down twisting twine, Luo Yong couldn't help but sigh.
For more than half a year, this family has been supported by Aunt Luo, but she is a married woman after all.
If she continues like this , how can we establish a stable position in our husband's family?
As soon as there was any movement on "Sanlang" Luo Yong's side, Er Niang immediately noticed it.
"Well" Luo Yong wanted to say something, but what came out was a muffled groan.
After lying on the bed for so long, his whole body didn't feel like his own.
Well, this body was not his own in the first place.
"Brother, you are feeling better.
Sister, brother is awake.
Come and see."
Si Niang was the first to run over.
She was a little girl of eight or nine years old.
She spoke a medieval dialect that was familiar yet unfamiliar to Luo Yong, and also had a strong local accent.
If it weren’t for this physical memory, Luo Yong would definitely be Can't understand.
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On the other side, Aunt Luo and Er Niang Luo quickly put down their work and ran over, and the other young ones also came over.
There was a commotion, and they asked him if he felt uncomfortable in any way, and asked him if he was hungry.
Luo Erniang wiped away her tears for a while, causing several children to cry too.
Aunt Luo's eyes were red, and she asked Luo Erniang to cook porridge under the stove, and asked Fourth Niang to help.
She sat on the bedside and talked to Luo Yong, confirming again and again that Luo Yong was really well this time and that there was nothing wrong with his body.
After everything was done, Lala Zaza told him a lot.
"Last month, I decided to sell another five acres of land."
"The food is all in the urn.
If you save a little, you will have enough to eat until next spring."
"From now on, you will start to take charge of the family.
When the four mothers and five sons are older, you will ask them to do the work.
Don't get used to it." "" "I understand, it's getting late, sister, please go back early."
Luo Yong followed the memory of this body and said slowly word by word.
"That's right.
I'll wait until you finish eating before leaving."
Aunt Luo smiled and helped him tuck in the quilt.
Seeing that Luo Yong was in good spirits and thinking about her, Aunt Luo seemed very happy.
As for her vague words, she naturally didn't take it to heart.
After lying in bed for more than half a year, it's not surprising that her speech is not as sharp as before.
Wait.
He will be able to walk and move in a few days, and things will naturally get better.
When Er Niang brought the rice porridge, Luo Yong ate it while it was hot.
After the aunt gave her another warning, she got up and left.
Luo Yong asked Er Niang and Si Niang to take her back.
After sending Aunt Luo back to the Lin family, the two sisters would come back together, which was better than letting Aunt Luo go home alone.
Although it was at her parents' house and in the same village, she still had to pay attention.
If she didn't stay home late at night, she was afraid that there would be some gossip in the village.
Although the Tang Dynasty was open, in the final analysis it was still a feudal society, and women had to rely on men to survive.
Now that he has taken over this body and become Luo Sanlang, from now on, he is the head of the family.
All the children and older children in this house are his responsibility, which naturally includes Aunt Luo.
Although she has been married for more than a year, Aunt Luo's fictitious age is only 17 years old this year, and her real age is only 16 years old.
This would have been in the 21st century when he lived before, that is, a middle school student.
Looking at the little cubs below, Luo Yong couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
How can he raise so many dolls?
The door creaked, bringing in a gust of cold wind.
It was Er Niang and Si Niang who had returned.
The temperature outside was low, and the two sisters were so cold that their necks shrank.
Luo Yong saw the thin and worn clothes on their bodies, and saw their feet.
I was wearing straw sandals, which made me feel very uncomfortable.
Born into such a poor family, with a pair of parents who only focused on investing in their third son, these children have never had a good life since they were young.
Now that their parents are gone, their lives are even worse.
Without protection, it is really not easy to survive until now.
In Luo Yong's view, even Luo Siniang, who was said to be beaten with a wooden stick by her aunt, was extremely well-behaved and sensible, not at all like those naughty children in later generations.
Although he woke up, his energy was still not good after all.
After lying on the bed for a while, Luo Yong fell asleep again.
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That night, Luo Yong dreamed that he had turned into an old hen, surrounded by a large group of chirping chickens, constantly begging for food.
After a while, he said that there was a snake in front of him and an eagle behind him.
What a shame.
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