He is the protagonist's younger brother.

Zhao Lijuan's loud voice urged from the living room: "Waiter, hurry up, or you will miss the 7 o'clock train."

He shouted back, “I know.”

If he spoke a little more quietly, his mother would nag him all morning.

Let him be open and generous in daily life, and don't be so petty all the time, which makes people dislike him.

He missed the gentle murmurs of the South, and when he looked at his biological mother, who had a bright and generous face and was efficient in doing things, he also liked her very much.

Every time I go out with my mother, the voices of her friends chatting sound like they are quarreling.

He often couldn't tell the difference and trembled like a quail.

After washing up, I went to the small living room and sat down to wait for dinner.

At this time, Zhou Tianzhi pushed the door open and walked into the room, sweating profusely, carrying buns, porridge and pickles in his hands.

Seeing that everyone in the family had gotten up, he asked his mother, who was mopping the floor, in confusion: "Mom, aren't you and Dad taking a break these days? Why are you getting up so early?"

"What do you mean early? Have you forgotten that you have to go back to Zhou's house today?"

"Ah?" Zhou Tianzhi was stunned for a moment, then remembered that Zhoujiazi Village was his grandfather's home.

Looking at his father who put down the newspaper and stood up, he felt a little sad in his heart.

Noticing the white spot on his collar, I reminded him jokingly, "Oh, I forgot. Let's have breakfast first. Dad, you're wearing your autumn shirt backwards."

Dad Zhou Zhengmin is tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. At 35 years old, he looks very young, with great spirit and body.

The last time I saw my father in my previous life, his back was hunched and his hair was gray and mottled.

Without noticing his eldest son's complicated look, Zhou Zhengmin took off his clothes and put them back on by twisting them around his neck.

"Wife, go and wash your hands quickly." He diligently took the mop from his wife's hand and took it to the balcony to dry.

After the family finished breakfast, it was already bright outside.

After packing up all the bags, I locked the door and rushed to the station.

My mother, who was empty-handed, urged me as I walked: "Hurry up, or you won't be able to get a seat."

At such a young age, Tianyi was carrying a bulging bag. He looked at his father who was covered in stuff and his brother who was holding bags full of enzymes, and felt exhausted.

In the shabby little county town, the roadside was covered with dust. The aroma of noodles came from somewhere, and Tianyi felt a little hungry after just eating.

After a ten-minute walk, I arrived at the bus station with its gate locked, and found a half-old bus that had passed by Zhoujiazi parked on the side of the road.

The conductor waved cheerfully, "Junior, please get on the bus quickly. There are four seats left in the back."

"Good morning, Sister Xiaohua." Zhou Tianzhi took the initiative to greet her, and Tianyi followed his brother and greeted her at the same time.

She is the daughter of the village chief's cousin. After graduating from junior high school, she didn't want to continue her studies, so she found a job as a ticket seller in the county motorcade. She is only eighteen years old this year.

"Good morning, have you eaten?" Zhou Xiaohua greeted out of habit and rubbed Tianyi's furry little head as he passed by her.

"We're done eating. Xiaohua, you're busy. We'll go in first."

Seeing her husband put away the food, Zhao Lijuan took out two sugar cakes and stuffed them into Xiaohua's arms: "You got up early with the car, you must have not eaten anything, eat this first."

Zhou Xiaohua didn't hesitate to thank him with a smile, put the food in his pocket, and planned to eat it when he had time after the car started moving.

The dirt roads in the 1990s were really bumpy.

The two brothers who didn't get carsick couldn't help but vomit halfway through the 60-kilometer journey.

After sitting for two hours, they got off the bus. The energetic parents led the two listless little brothers and strode into the village.

There were low mud houses built everywhere. When I met villagers carrying farm tools on the road, I greeted them warmly.

Tian Yi could see the envy in their eyes on their dark faces.

"You two brothers need to study hard, understand? Get into a good university and work for the government, and don't come back to farm."

Zhao Lijuan looked serious and asked them to watch the villagers digging for food in the fields, and took the opportunity to educate the two children around them.

She and Zhou Zhengmin both came from rural areas. Fortunately, their families did not discriminate against girls, and they supported her to graduate from high school and get a job in a factory.

Tianyi nodded seriously.

I feel uncomfortable and don’t want to talk.

Zhou Tianzhi’s face was pale and he was vomiting vigorously. He still held the enzyme bag in his arms and sighed silently.

The father loves his wife so much that he doesn’t care what his two sons are like.

I freed up one hand and held the hand of my brother who was walking slower and slower.

I used to think farming was a good idea, but now I wish I could kill myself.

He did nothing and lost half his life on the road.

In my memory, the road leading directly to the village seemed to have been paved fifteen years later.

I suspected there was something wrong with my brain. Why couldn't I remember the journey to my grandfather's house in my previous life, which was like a tribulation?

"Please write an essay about the beauty of your hometown with the idea of ​​building a new countryside. If it is successfully published in the local daily newspaper, you will be rewarded with a low-level mental medicine."

The two brothers who were struggling on the dirt road heard the mechanical voice in Zhou Tianzhi's mind at the same time, and the elder brother's face suddenly turned paler.

Tianyi took a sneak peek and complained to Wukong in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Oh my god, I almost had to write the essay."

Wu Kong: “…” Its host is not good and has a negative attitude.

Pull out the table, refer to the suggestions in the system forum post, and use all the wisdom and energy of the kernel to write a plan.

Tianyi didn’t know what Wukong was thinking, otherwise he would definitely retort to him: What are you dreaming about?

He definitely won't work hard. As the oldest son, he stays at home to take care of his parents, and leaves the hard work to his older brother who has a more systematic mind.

There is a clear division of labor and win-win cooperation.

I secretly glanced at my brother who was worried about something, and felt a little happy.

In the previous life, I nibbled on my sister and was invincible on Blue Star for thousands of years. It was so cool.

I shouldn’t let myself down by biting my brother this time, right?

He glanced uncertainly at his brother's young and immature face, and his conscience was condemned by looking at him who was still so childish.

Feeling guilty for a moment, he thought that it might be possible to try a little harder.

He walked with his head down, and paused: "Brother, brother, you stepped on cow dung."

Zhou Tianzhi's mouth twitched, he lowered his head and walked to the side of the road, rubbing the soles of his shoes in the grass.

"It's okay, let's go, cow dung is not dirty."

Tian Yi's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief at his actions.

He muttered, "Are all men who can become big bosses so casual?"

Zhou Tianzhi didn't hear what his brother was mumbling. It felt like vines had grown in his heart, entangled and messy.

He once again made up his mind about studying.

Going back to the damn countryside, he couldn't stand the shit and urine on the village roads.

Nausea and want to vomit.

In order to set a good example in front of his younger brother, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

I called out to Tongzi in my heart: “Primary school, woo woo woo… I must study hard and never give up.”

It takes twenty minutes to walk from the village entrance to my grandfather's house.

The Zhou family has a large yard, with three new blue brick and black tile houses built four years ago. Two small bungalows were built on the west side of the yard this year as warehouses.

On the east side against the wall, there were two corn stacks that were usually filled with miscellaneous items, but now they were completely empty.

"Hey, come back now, why are you carrying so many things?"