the landlord next door

"Woo~~Fang Dong, Fang Dong, wake up, wake up! Look at mom...Woo~~~Fang Dong~~!"

It’s so noisy, what’s the noise, I was woken up after falling asleep at four in the morning, Jin Fangdong felt so irritable, and kept crying, what’s there to cry about, isn’t the ending good, isn’t the professor coming back Well, I'm living a good life with Erqian, why are you crying?

Jin Fangdong wanted to raise his hand to cover the mouth of the person next to him, telling her not to make any noise, so that he could have a good sleep, but why was his arm so heavy that he couldn’t lift it up, and why he couldn’t open his eyes, it hurt so much, but the back of his head was fine. It hurts, like a needle prick, it couldn't be because she casually said a few bad things about the professor last night and was raped by that girl in a sack.

"Doctor, doctor~~ come here quickly, did my Fang Dong move just now, master, I seem to have seen his fingers move, show us Fang Dong quickly! Fang Dong~~"

A slightly rough hand rested on the pulse of Jin Fangdong's arm.Is it in a hospital? It can’t be that roadside clinic with a Mongolian doctor, who will kill people! ~Jin Fangdong cried out for help in his heart.After a long while, those hands touched and pressed Jin Fangdong's head again, "Ci'ao, why are doctors so unprofessional, they only touch the painful places, it hurts to death, you must write down the doctor's name, Go to the hospital's guestbook to leave a message to complain, and put him on the Internet to see if you still have business in the future.

Suppressing the pain, Jin Fangdong tried his best to open his eyes. His eyes were foggy and he couldn't see clearly. After a while, his vision became a little clear. As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw an old man with a white beard looking sideways at Fang Dong. One hand was still placed next to Jin Fangdong's head, probably this person hurt Fang Dong, he just wanted to have a fit and curse at a quack doctor, another burst of pain hit, Jin Fangdong had to endure it for a while, it hurts, it hurts so much, the cold sweat subconsciously pop up.

"Fang Dong!" An anxious voice said.

Jin Fangdong turned his head and saw a woman with curly hair, dressed a little strangely, with tear stains all over her face, clutching a handkerchief, looking at him nervously.

"Fang Dong, are you awake? Woohoo~~ Is there any pain? Look at mom, mom is so worried, Fang Dong, it's great that you woke up, hooooo~~" The woman was crying, wiping her handkerchief tears.

"Who is it, who is this?" She seemed to know him very well, and said it was his mother.Mother?That kind of woman, didn't she abandon him and her sister more than ten years ago, and took the compensation for her father's death and fled to Xinhuan's arms, so she wouldn't appear here and cry for him.

Only then did Jin Fangdong feel a little strange. Didn't he sleep at home yesterday? Why are there so many strangers dressed up in weird ways? Could it be that his sister joined some weird cosplay club again without his consent? Pull him over in the middle of the night to play the dead body.Ah~~ I have no impression at all, what should I do~~ Jin Fangdong Fu's forehead.

"Fang Dong, how are you? Where is the pain? Tell your mother, ah~~ Fang Dong, you have been in a coma for several days. Mom is so worried. Is your head hurting? Doctor, please help Fang Dong to see." Seeing Jin Fangdong frowning, he thought he was in severe pain, and became anxious again, tears kept falling down, and he grabbed Jin Fangdong's hand to comfort him non-stop.

"Fang Dong woke up, we'll be relieved of the pain soon, it's alright, don't go hunting after recovering from the injury, read a book at home, and stay with mom, didn't you say you wanted books from the Ming Dynasty last time? God, your father has already asked a friend to get it for you, woo~~ Don’t let mom worry about it anymore.”

Jin Fangdong saw the woman crying miserably, it didn't look like she was acting, things were a bit strange, Jin Fangdong then started to think with his pained head, Ming Dynasty?Could it be the Ming Dynasty he thought of, Zhu Yuanzhang's Ming Dynasty?He couldn't raise his head, so he could only squint at the surrounding environment. It was quite simple, with log furniture, tables and chairs, and the tea set that looked like an antique. On the desk not far away, there were some books and the Four Treasures of the Study. , The Four Treasures of the Study?Is there anyone still writing with a brush now? Could it be the home of a master of Chinese studies?Jin Fangdong was startled.

In a blink of an eye, I saw that the woman had stopped crying, knelt by his bed, choked up from time to time, and stared nervously at Jin Fangdong. She was wearing a loose dress that looked like a Hanbok, and her hair was braided into a big braid on her head. superior.Standing next to her was a middle-aged man, also wearing a strange blue robe and a hat with a large brim. What did the bent man give orders, Jin Fangdong saw his eyes were slightly red, and his heart skipped a beat.

The guy who looked like a doctor sitting next to his bed was also dressed in the same clothes as the middle-aged man, with a goatee. He seemed to want to confirm Jin Fangdong's condition again, so he stretched out his hand again.A bad thought flashed in Jin Fangdong's mind, he must have time-traveled to this unknown place.

"Eh~~" Jin Fangdong wanted to confirm, but his throat was so dry and hoarse that he couldn't make a sound at all. He just coughed violently and couldn't stop at all. He knocked over and spilled it all on the quilt. He had a severe headache and his throat hurt like a knife.Jin Fangdong couldn't breathe when he thought that his absurd guess might be true.Under the comfort of the people around him, the coughing showed no sign of stopping, and finally in the chaos, Jin Fangdong passed out.

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"Young Master, Master Pu's Master Chengzhu sent a post to invite you to attend the appreciation meeting he will hold three days later. I heard that Master Pu brought many treasures from the Ming Dynasty this time. Master Pu invited many people to attend. This appreciation meeting." The little servant in Tsing Yi held up an invitation post and respectfully reported to the man reading on the recliner in the study.

"Hai Ling, push it for me. Just say that I have not fully recovered and I can't participate. I will get together with them when I feel better some other day." The man on the recliner put down his book, took the invitation letter and glanced at it. , Said to the servant.Hailing made a promise and withdrew.

That's right, the man reading the book was Jin Fangdong, who woke up shortly after fainting in a panic that day.After knowing that he had hit his head and injured himself, he shamefully lied about losing his memory.Although this reason made the mother cry again and made her worry for a while, Jin Fangdong also got the general idea of ​​the matter from her mouth.

He has indeed traveled through time, and even traveled to South Korea, no, it should be North Korea, now it is the year of Gwanghae, and Jin Fangdong can’t even remember the historical year of China, let alone the year of North Korea. I don't know what time period it was, but I learned from the father that the Central Plains is now in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. Jin Fangdong, the year name, has a little impression. It seems that Zhang Juzheng presided over the reform or something. It was probably the beginning of the 17th century. The year 2014 he traveled through was nearly 400 years.As for the reason for the injury, it was because he was hunting with a group of friends, and he startled the horse, fell off the horse, and rolled down the mountain stream. It is said that he was in a coma for many days before waking up.

Asked why he was time-traveling, Jin Fangdong could only say that God knows, he just watched the finale of "Star You" with his sister all night, and her sister cried for more than an hour because of the ending problem, and he could only comfort her until she was tired of crying and fell asleep He fell asleep in a daze. It was almost dawn at that time. He was going to ask for leave the next day instead of going to work in the law firm, but when he woke up, he was injured in this ancient North Korea.He has checked his body, and there is no doubt that it should be his own, with birthmarks and everything, but he has changed from a nearly 40-year-old man to a young man of seventeen or eighteen, and he can only say that the time-traveling God really treats him preferentially , Let him regain his youth.

Jin Fangdong has been here for more than half a month, and he has been recovering from his injuries. He has probably figured out the situation of this home. The woman crying by his bed that day is undoubtedly his mother. The middle-aged man in the robe is his father, Kim Jung-jae.His father was a petty official, and he belonged to the kind of small fish and shrimp who would look at anyone's face, but no one dared to really embarrass his father, because the father's branch should be a branch of a noble family. Someone nearby became a high-ranking official. Jin Fangdong can only say that leaning against a big tree can enjoy the shade, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.In addition, his father also runs a small business, and he is basically well-off. There is only one child, Jin Fangdong, in the family. It is no wonder that his family is so sad after he was injured.

My father has a bright personality and is willing to socialize with others, so he has a wide range of friends. Even with us, Jin Fangdong, he has many life-long friends. It happened after I went out.Since Jin Fangdong was injured, he didn't get in touch with his old friends very much. First, he was afraid of showing his flaws. Second, he wanted to know more about the situation before deciding how to interact with them.Park Sung-joo who sent the invitation this time is said to be a very good friend in the past, and Jin Fangdong is even more unwilling to go to the appointment, so he can only presume that he is recovering from his injury and temporarily fooling the past.

The author has something to say: After watching "Star You" all night, I have some ideas, and my hands are itchy for a while, so I will write something on YY, newcomers and new works, please bear with me~~