[Rebirth] Jiang Lang's wealth is endless

"This is?" Jiang Qingshi only remembered that before he died, he desperately hugged Du Wanshu and begged for Huangquan Road not to be separated, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying by a well, and Du Wanshu was nowhere to be found.

Jiang Qingshi hurriedly stood up to search, but he didn't know where he was. He seemed to be in a place that was completely forgotten and isolated. There was only a well, an acre of fields, and a small thatched hut, but no one was there.

He shouted everywhere: "Elegy! Elegy!" But no one answered. He thought he was condemned by Hades in a coma and imprisoned himself here. He sat slumped in front of the thatched hut, not knowing how to redeem himself. Only then can we see the elegy again.

Jiang Qingshi sat slumped on the ground like this, regardless of the passage of time.I don't know how many years and months later, the image of Du Wanshu suddenly flashed in Jiang Qingshi's mind, gently mending old clothes, warming his father's wine with a smile, and he firmly said that he was not afraid with tears in his eyes, etc... .

Jiang Qingshi felt that if he continued to be decadent like this, he would really have no chance to see the Elegy again. He had to cheer up and try his best to find a way to meet the Elegy again. This time he would never ignore him again, nor would he anger him again. , he will love him wholeheartedly!

Jiang Qingshi stood up, patted his legs, looked around, found nothing and turned to stare at the thatched cottage. He thought, there should be punishment from the king of Hades, to punish himself for being pedantic and not caring for his relatives.

Pushing open the creaking door, the interior of the thatched cottage finally appeared in front of his eyes. It was not as narrow as imagined, but the inside was quite spacious and bright, but there was not even a bed board, obviously it could not be used as a residence.

The strange thing is that there are no beds, chairs, stools and other furniture to sit on in the thatched house, but a bookshelf made of random boards is placed on the left side of the room against the wall, and it is full of books.Jiang Qingshi walked over and took out a book to read, it was a book of rites, and another book was a book of folk customs.

He put the two books back to their original positions, and pulled out other books, his eyes became brighter and brighter. These books included not only poems, books, rites and music, but also some topography, folklore, food, architecture, etc. Looking at the small bookshelf made him feel all-encompassing.

As a scholar, the most important thing is books, not to mention that among so many books, he has read few of them!Jiang Qingshi carefully read book by book, page by page, almost forgetting himself.

Only the daytime place makes Jiang Qingshi forget the time and gradually forget the resentment and sadness of his untimely death and the brutal murder of his family. He only firmly remembers the wish before death in his heart, that if there is an afterlife, he will protect the safety and joy of his family!

He immersed himself in the ocean of books with fascination, absorbing and changing... maybe ten years or maybe a hundred years, he finally broke away from the world of books, and all he could see was the light in his eyes. In a flash, all the sharp edges were restrained in an instant, and he became a gentle and handsome scholar.

He moved his muscles and bones, stretched his body that had been stiff from standing for a long time, and only then did he realize that tremendous changes had taken place in the thatched cottage.A table was placed under the window, and there were pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, as if it had been there waiting for someone to write and sketch from the beginning.To the west, a cupboard stood against the wall, and two steps away from the cupboard was a small wooden bed.

He didn't know where these changes came from, but he was happy for this change, and finally there was a place for him to rest for a while.He originally wanted to lie on the bed to relieve his standing and stiff legs, but when he glanced at the cupboard from the corner of his eye, he suddenly wanted to see what was inside.

Opening the biggest grid under the cupboard, Jiang Qingshi was a little dazed. There were seeds in it? !Although he seldom sees seeds, he is a child who grew up in the country anyway, and he knows this kind of seeds, at most, he is not very good at planting them.But even so, he can be sure that there are wheat seeds in this grid!

He opened other boxes, sorghum, millet, sesame, glutinous rice, rice beans, etc., a cupboard full of seeds.Jiang Qingshi suddenly remembered something, and immediately ran out of the thatched hut to take a look. Sure enough, there was a pickaxe and a sickle under the wall. Turning around, it looked like the same acre of field on the other side of the well. Jiang Qingshi felt that this acre of field should be planted.

As soon as he thought of it, Jiang Qingshi went into the house, took some wheat seeds, put them in his arms, picked up the pickaxe and went to the field, and planed the one-acre field into ridges and ridges according to his memory. Although he did not make it so straight, but You can also see the appearance of the ridge, plant the seeds on the ridge, and then run back to dig the well water to irrigate the field. After finishing these work, Jiang Qingshi felt that he was very tired, so he dragged himself into the house and fell asleep on the bed.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Qingshi woke up, feeling sore all over, but thinking of the acre of land, he still gritted his teeth and got up, went to the well to drink some water, and suddenly felt lighter, and his fatigue and soreness were greatly relieved.

Jiang Qingshi naturally tasted the extraordinaryness of the well water, but he didn't care too much, he just thought it was very useful, so he didn't have to worry about getting tired and delaying the work in the field.

Standing by the well and looking around, he found that the seeds he had just planted had broken through the ground, and the one-acre field was full of dots of greenery. He walked quickly to the edge of the field to confirm that he was right. It has broken ground and turned into seedlings.

Standing on the ground, Jiang Qingshi felt a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.After staring blankly for a while, Jiang Qingshi hurried to the well to fetch water to irrigate the field.After three days like this, the first acre of grain he planted had matured, and he picked up the sickle to harvest the ears of wheat with great joy.

After another day's work, Jiang Qingshi lay down in the mud-brick room and fell asleep. Before going to bed, without exception, he thought of the smiling face of the booklet and the loving appearance of his parents. I miss you so much!

Jiang Qingshi felt that he slept very comfortably this time, as if he hadn't slept like this for a long time, and he was so lazy that he didn't want to get up.But he couldn't sleep late, he heard a harsh noise, which kept buzzing in his ears.

"I said, brother and sister, your Shitou will not be able to pass the Juren exam, and you still expect to be able to work?"

It was a very familiar voice, like the acrimonious tone of the uncle's mother when he made things difficult for his mother. Jiang Qingshi covered his ears in disgust, not wanting to hear the voice of killing his mother and enemy, but the voice kept drilling into his ears.

"Don't talk nonsense with me, tell him to come out quickly, if you don't pass the exam, you have to farm!"

Jiang Qingshi sat up angrily, fanned himself casually, and broke the porcelain bowl on the bedside, startling both the people outside and himself, here is...

Looking at the familiar furnishings, isn't this the house he used to live in?How is this going?Jiang Qingshi looked at the familiar decoration in surprise, his mind was in a mess.

Just as he was in a trance, there was a burst of shouting and cursing outside the room.

"Hey! You even broke something! If you don't pass the Juren exam, that's your fate! You think you can pass the exam because it's just a joke? Ah bah! You son of a bitch, get out of here, what are you throwing!"

Didn't pass the Juren exam?Isn't that what happened three years ago?He remembered that at that time, because his father had appointed him a husband, he was ridiculed and run away by his aunt all day long. He was angry for a while, and did not perform well, so he failed the entrance examination. Unfortunately, he did not have the opportunity to participate in the rural examination three years later.

So now this is?Jiang Qingshi took a closer look at his hands. There were no scars, but they were much more delicate, and his arms were also fair.He pinched himself hard, hiss!It hurts!This is not a dream, that is... back to three years ago?It's all over again!

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Jiang Qingshi burst into tears as he laughed, how lucky he was to have the pity of the heavens and let him do it all over again! "Hahaha! Hahaha!" He laughed as if he was going crazy, so scared that the fat woman who was screaming outside didn't dare to shout anymore, thinking that he was bewitched, and took advantage of Jiang's mother knocking on the door to ignore her, and hurried slipped away.

"Son! What's wrong with you? Son? Open the door!" Mother Jiang patted the closed door anxiously.

Mother Jiang's voice called back Jiang Qingshi, who was laughing wildly. He tidied himself up and opened the door.Jiang's mother hurriedly pulled him and kept watching, "Son, are you okay? Don't scare mother! Tell mother, are you okay?"

Jiang Qingshi almost cried, forced back the tears, and hugged Jiang Mu, who was still healthy, Jiang Mu was hugged by him at a loss, and asked with a crying voice: "What's wrong with him, son, is it all right?" ?”

He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and said as calmly as possible: "Mom, I'm fine, I just thought of it suddenly." Work hard and you will definitely pass the exam next time."

"Yes, my son will definitely be admitted as a scholar. Don't be discouraged." Jiang's mother wiped away her tears and said with a smile: "Son, you are hungry. Mom will warm you up later." Jiang's mother hurried to Hot meal in the kitchen.

Jiang Qingshi didn't stop his mother, just looked up at the sun that was already shining high, and smiled, fortunately, it's over again, this time he won't give others a chance to hurt their family!

What a beautiful day, isn't it?