Rebirth in another world is good for farming

Yanan felt that he had slept for a long time, a kind of deep sleep with no dreams and no consciousness at all, as if the world was still chaotic, everything was not yet born, and the surroundings were completely dark.After a deep sleep, they are like flowers and trees in spring, finally waking up after a long winter of dormancy.It's just that you don't know what happened suddenly, just like when you stepped on the ground while walking, or you secretly dozed off in class, but the teacher on the podium found a rough shout, and opened your eyes immediately in a panic.He stared blankly at the gray-yellow wall in front of him, his eyes were dull, and he hadn't recovered yet.

There was a small choking sound beside her, as if a newborn kitten had a slight and unpleasant smell.In the distance, there seemed to be the impatience of the father scolding the child, but all the hustle and bustle of the world seemed to just slip past his ears, and then went away, only his soul still stood there, at a loss.

After another half a quarter of an hour, it was finally no longer that illusory and empty appearance. His eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind and six senses returned to his body, which instantly made him extremely puzzled: what kind of place is this, so dirty and dark?There was an indescribable stench in the air, and there was a low cry, and the bed under him made my back uncomfortable...

At first, Yanan thought he had slept too much, and finally felt something was wrong.Recalling the most recent memory in his mind, he wasn't sleeping either.On Saturday morning, as usual, he rode his bicycle to tutor a child he had been tutoring for a long time.But this time the luck was really not very good. Obviously the student lived in a rather high-end residential area, but when he walked downstairs, a flower pot fell down.A group of children happened to pass by on bicycles, and he stopped at the same place to wait for them to pass by in order to avoid them.So it wasn't until the flower pot fell above his head that he realized something was wrong, until a sharp pain hit, and he saw only a piece of blue and white porcelain before his eyes, and then he lost consciousness.

This is... was rescued?But shouldn't it be in the hospital?Yanan was skeptical.But he didn't allow him to think too much, and a small and pleasant voice beside him took all his attention.

"Brother, brother, are you awake? Are you still hungry?" It was a little boy about six or seven years old, and at first glance he looked very sloppy.The hair on the head is too long and tied crookedly on the top of the head.His face was gray and black, as if covered with a layer of dirt.The clothes on his body were even more torn and dirty, and he couldn't see his original shape at all...

Yanan suddenly felt something was wrong.

Does anyone still wear shorts like this?His timid words came to mind again, brother?Due to some political reasons, their generation is the real only child, and the only one who is close enough to be called his brother is also a cousin, who has already been in high school.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Are you still dizzy?" Seeing that he was silent, the little boy panicked, his eyes were full of sadness, and he threw himself on him, even though his arms and legs were small, it hurt him a lot.At this time, he also discovered another fact that was even more unimaginable to him - why is his body so small?The clothes on his body were torn, and his whole body was still aching.

"I... not." Before he understood what was going on, he couldn't tell such a small and sincere child that I'm not your brother, so he just shook his head to show that he wasn't dizzy up.

"Brother, don't be hungry alone next time..." Hearing what he said, the little boy couldn't help crying.

Hungry……

All of a sudden, there seemed to be a group of things in his mind that had not belonged to him for the past 20 years.Dilapidated and leaky houses, Dad, Zhaojia Village, taking care of two younger brothers...

The little boy just threw himself into his arms and cried heartily. Perhaps it was the only elder brother who was older than him who was so sleepy that frightened him just now, and now he finally vented out.

Although Yanan was still at a loss, he seemed to understand a little bit, and he couldn't help being shocked in his heart.Time-traveling, rebirth, as a college student who keeps pace with the times, Yanan naturally understands the current hot words in TV novels.Through the sudden memory just now, he finally understood that he was hit by a flower pot, and somehow got onto this person named Zhang Xiaoliu.And the little boy in front of him is his younger brother Zhang Mai, and in his impression there is a younger brother who is waiting to be fed.

Thinking about this, Yanan was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Mai's back lightly.At this time, another small cry came intermittently.

Yanan's body froze. The owner of this body, Zhang Xiaoliu's parents died, which means...he became the eldest brother of the family. If he continues to live here, he will also take care of an eight-year-old little Fart boy and a three-year-old milk baby.

"Wheat, bring my brother here first, don't cry, brother is fine." Yanan could understand his panic, because even though he was actually a 21-year-old adult, he was at a loss now.It was only when he heard the crying sound that it was so shrill that he ordered subconsciously.

It was only then that Mai Mai remembered that she was only concerned with the older brother who fainted from nervousness, and had actually forgotten about the younger brother.Hastily wiped away her tears, smiled shyly at her brother, and walked out.

Yanan also took the opportunity to sit up.As his consciousness became clearer, more information flooded into his mind.This is a small village on the back of the mountain, Zhang Xiaoliu has almost never gone out, so naturally he doesn't know what the outside world is like.But it is undoubtedly extremely poor here. They work hard all year round, and after paying taxes, they often can't even feed and clothe the whole family.In addition, there are many things here that make him quite puzzled.For example, he looks like a man now, but he is the type called brother, who gets married like a modern woman and shoulders the responsibility of carrying on the family line.

Before he could think of more, Zhang Mai came in with a small doll in his arms, and a large bowl with a gap in his hand.

"Brother, have breakfast." The house was too small, so he walked to the bed in two or three steps, and put the sea bowl on the edge of the bed.Yanan looked intently, and saw two palm-sized yellow steamed buns and one gray steamed bun inside.

The edge of the bed is not high, only about half a meter.Zhang Xiaomai struggled to sit up with a child in his arms, Yanan stretched out his hand to give him a hand, only to realize how weak his strength is now.Zhang Xiaomai was very happy, reached out and took a yellow steamed bun and handed it to him, picked up another one, but put it to the mouth of the child in his arms.

It was only then that Yanan saw the child in his arms. From his memory, he was already three years old, but now he looked like a two-year-old child.Sallow and emaciated, as weak as a kitten, completely lacking in the brilliance of a healthy child.The steamed bun was placed in his mouth but he didn't dislike it. After taking two bites, he stretched out his hand to take it.Zhang Mai was also very happy to see his appetite, and reached out to pick up the last bun in the bowl.

Only then did Yanan realize something was wrong: "Mai Mai, why did you eat that by yourself?"

Mai Mai was startled, and sipped a little: "My brother is sick, it's okay to eat a steamed bun, I can't wake him up no matter how I call him in the morning..."

Yanan remembered that Mai Mai was a "brother" like him, and Xiao Song in his arms was the most valued "boy" here.In addition, Xiaosong has been in poor health since he was a child, and the few refined grains in the family are his rations.It seems that there must be a difference between this "steamed bun" and the steamed bun in Mai Mai's hand.It was probably because Mai Mai saw that he was "ill" and brought him steamed buns made of flour.

He sighed secretly, passed the steamed bun in his hand, and took the coarse grain steamed bun in his hand.

"It's okay, my brother is already ready, you can eat the steamed buns."

Mai Mai looked at the steamed bun in his hand but hesitated: "Then I'll just steam another steamed bun, and leave this steamed bun for Xiaosong to eat."

"No need, it will cost firewood to steam again, it doesn't matter if you eat one." After Yanan finished speaking, he took a bite of the cornbread in his hand, and his eyes immediately became straight.

What kind of bun is this? It is simply steamed out of rice husk, wheat husk and bran.The entrance scratched his mouth, and he chewed and chewed, but he didn't want to swallow it.

After finally finishing his breakfast, Yanan went out with complicated thoughts, intending to see if this place could stay.

After just one glance, Yanan didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart.Two mud houses, yes, besides the one he lived in, there was also the one where Zhang's parents and Xiao Song lived, the kitchen was also there, and there were four or five dusty piles outside. Large and small jars and several sacks full of holes.He counted it carefully, and there were only a dozen catties of brown rice mixed with bran at the corner of the bag, a few stalks of dry and hard corn, and a bag of unidentifiable coarse grains.

When he was inspecting these places, Maimai followed him silently with the child in his arms, dispelling Yanan's thoughts of whether to leave or not.Since he took over his body, maybe he should replace Zhang Xiaoliu's responsibility to bring up the two children.Thinking about the fact that Mai Mai had to eat the inedible corn bread alone in the morning, he couldn't bear it.Such a sensible child was only eight years old, and he didn't know what his fate was when he left alone with a three-year-old child.

He took a deep breath and straightened out everything he knew.

His current body is about 11 years old, because he was born in the spring when the willow tree just sprouted, so he was named Xiaoliu casually.Wheat is born in late summer and early autumn, which is the season when wheat matures.The father of the Zhang family was originally a poor man with no money or possessions, and he dragged it off until he was in his 20s before marrying the ailing Zhang Momo.

Zhang Memo's health was not good at all, and after giving birth to two children, it was even worse. From time to time, she would lie in bed and recuperate, unable to do heavy work.But even the two of them are brothers, so they have to fight to give birth to Xiaosong.Although he gave birth to a boy of the top family as he wished, his body was completely emptied.

Daddy Zhang and Momo are in a good relationship, trying to find ways to buy medicine for him, and the family that had improved slightly was once again dragged down.Later, I tried to work as a helper in an iron shop in Lincun, but accidentally injured my hand. I didn't take it seriously at first, but after half a month, I started to have a high fever, and I went there within ten days.

Zhang Momo was so hurt and hurt that he couldn't hold on for a while, so he followed suit.The people in the village finally couldn't bear to help take care of the funeral, but this family is already really destitute.Zhang Xiaoliu, who is only 11 years old, has to support the family and take care of her younger brothers.It's just that since he was young, he was afraid that when the little food left at home was eaten up, the three brothers would starve to death, so they only ate one steamed bun a day.I was tired and hungry when I went to bed last night, and I somehow changed when I woke up.

"From now on, I will be Zhang Xiaoliu." Yanan said in a low voice to cheer himself up.

"Brother, what did you say?" Zhang Mai asked puzzledly, looking at his brother with a resolute expression.

"It's nothing, my brother said that I will try my best to take good care of you in the future." Of course Yanan didn't dare to say that again, but just lowered his head to comfort this young brother who was already worried about his livelihood.

"En!" Zhang Mai nodded heavily, his eyes full of trust in his brother.