fool from heaven

"Oh my god, it's bad, it's bad, Wen Yan hanged himself!"

"Doctor Chen, take a quick look, there are still others saved."

"Second Uncle, Second Uncle, wake up quickly."

"Tsk, it's pitiful to talk about Wen Yan. He and Mr. Rong were originally a mandarin couple, but Mr. Rong, the top student in high school, turned around and abandoned Wen Yan."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, Wen Yan and Mr. Rong have not made up their minds, and they have three matchmakers and six hires, so they can't be counted." Someone poked the person who had just spoken, and signaled him that someone from the Rong family was watching.

"Don't talk nonsense, it will ruin Mr. Rong's reputation, we have something to look at."

Wen Yan was half dreaming and half awake, only felt his ears exploded, and saw a lot of people vaguely, his neck seemed to be strangled by someone, he felt extremely uncomfortable, coughed twice, and passed out again.

After lying on the kang for three days, Wen Yan finally accepted this fact.

He wore it.

It was worn on the body of a person with the same name and surname as him in Xiushan Village, Fengyu County, Suizhou Prefecture, Great Chu State.

The most unbearable thing for him was that the original owner was actually a broken sleeve!He is still a poor wretch who was abandoned by his love brother and seeks death and life!

Rubbing between his brows, he looked at this place that could barely be called a room, and sighed.

One is poor and the other is white, and the family is destitute!

"Second Uncle, the porridge is ready, get up and drink."

For three days, he drank vegetable porridge every day, and there was no trace of oil, and his intestines were almost green.

Sitting up with a long sigh, Wen Yan pinched his nose and stuffed the bowl of thin porridge in one gulp.There is a little brown rice mixed in it, and it makes my throat hurt when I drink it.

In modern times, Wen Yan is a well-off three-generation rich man, from childhood to adulthood, how could he have suffered such hardships.I can't help but sigh in my heart, I don't know what evil he has done, and he has passed through such a place where birds don't shit.

"Second Uncle, do you still drink?"

The gentle voice brought back Wen Yan's thoughts, he turned his head to look at the row of carrot heads standing beside Kang Yan'er, his temples throbbed.

The eldest and the second are twin brothers, eight years old this year, followed by the third who is less than four years old.These three cubs belong to his elder brother Wen Song's family.

Wen Song was conscripted three years ago, and he did well in the army. With Wen Song's military salary, the Wen family lived well in Xiushan Village.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. A year ago, news came back from the front that Wen Song died in battle.When the sister-in-law heard about this, her health went from bad to worse, and she couldn't stand it any longer. She passed away within two days, leaving only Wen Yan and a radish head.

It was a bolt from the blue!

Wen Yan was weak and didn't take care of family affairs very much. His sister-in-law was gone, Wen Yan's eyes were darkened, he sold some belongings, found the elders in the village, and at least took care of his sister-in-law's funeral.

The uncles and nephews lived by being sellers, and they lived in a daze for a year.Seeing that they were about to run out of ammunition and food, a heartfelt letter from Brother Feng Qing came from Beijing. Wen Yan couldn't hold it anymore, and he pulled a rope from the roof to hang himself. Fortunately, the three sons had sharp eyes and called for someone in time After saving the original owner, during the struggle, the small bench collapsed, and the original owner fell to his death...

Look at the radish head wearing burlap clothes in front of him, looking eagerly at the vegetable dregs left in the bowl.But he was wearing cotton clothes, lying on the kang like a second uncle, and couldn't help but blush.

Exercise your muscles and bones, Wen Yan got off the kang, put on your shoes, and thought about going outside the house to have a look.Unexpectedly, when the ground hit the ground, he felt top-heavy, with starry eyes, he almost didn't fall over.

"Oh, Second Uncle, please wait a little longer. If you fall again, our family will have no money left to see a doctor." The two brothers Wen Lang and Wen Yu supported Wen Yan, one on the left and the other on the right.

Wen Yan groaned twice, leaning on Wen Lang, barely stood up straight.

"How much rice do you have at home?"

Wen Lang scratched his head and muttered softly, "No, there's no more rice."

Wen Yan didn't believe in evil, and slowly moved to the kitchen to take a look, well, this kitchen is cleaner than his face.

"Is there anything else you can sell at home?"

Wen Lang looked at Wen Yan cautiously, and stammered, "I've sold everything that can be sold, so the only books left are Second Uncle's books."

Wen Song is a martial artist, he wanted to train Wen Yan into a scholar, and even built a study room for him alone, which can be said to be pampered.

However, the gentle words are not up to the mark, after so many years of exams, he is still a child.

Those books Wen Yan are very precious, not for anything else, because more than half of the books were given by Brother Qing.Therefore, Wen Lang spoke nervously, for fear of offending his second uncle's sadness.

However, Wen Yan didn't pay attention to those, thinking that there was nothing to cook, what's the use of keeping those tattered books.

"Wen Lang, take these rice paper books to Mr. Ning's in the village, they're pretty close, sell them."

Based on the original owner's impression, Wen Yan probably estimated that these books could be sold for a tael of silver.If you change some food, you can live for half a month.

As for half a month later...let's talk about it.

Wen Lang and Wen Yu opened their mouths wide, unable to believe that his second uncle wanted to sell books!

"Second, second uncle, you, you really want to sell? That's Mr. Rong..."

"What's the matter, second uncle says we'll sell it." Before Wen Yu finished speaking, Wen Lang interrupted him.

Wen Lang tugged Wen Yu's sleeves, glanced at him, hurriedly stepped forward to pick up a stack of books, and rushed out like flying, for fear that his second uncle would regret it.

He had already made up his mind about this book, and if the second uncle couldn't get off the kang today, he also planned to sell it.

Wen Yu secretly regretted that he had coveted these books for a long time, but his second uncle didn't show them to him.

Wen Yan hasn't eaten a full meal in the past few days, and now without Wen Lang's support, he is even shaking his body, trying to fall over.

Seeing this, Wen Ling hurriedly dragged a pole over.

Wen Yan coughed in embarrassment, took the shoulder pole, and patted Wen Ling's head decently. "Three cubs are so cute."

Wen Ling twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty, ignored Wen Yan, and went to the yard to play with mud.

Wen Yan felt bored, so he leaned on a pole and walked towards the gate of the courtyard, leaning against the courtyard wall and staring blankly at the sky.Thinking, in the past, he should have just had lunch and was lying on the sofa playing games at this time.

Well, what I eat at noon must be crayfish, spicy, spicy, fresh and delicious.Wen Yan smacked his mouth, the more he slammed it, the more unpleasant it was.

"Oh, isn't this Wen Yan, he's cured?" Shunzi from the same village yelled angrily.

Wen Yan ignored him.

"Hey, it's not too embarrassing to say it out. You are a young man of seventeen or eighteen, and he can't stand anything. Mr. Rong doesn't want you anymore, and he is looking for life and death for others. Pity the young Wen family, follow Such an unprogressive uncle."

And what the hell is Mr. Rong, Wen Yan is already on the verge of going berserk, but he is so hungry that he has no strength.

"The family isn't busy enough, is it? Come here to talk about gossip." Aunt Liu came from the east with a basket and scolded a few words.

Shunzi was usually afraid of Aunt Liu, so when she saw her coming, she shrank her head, carried the hoe and left, and even spat at Wen Yan when she was done.

"Wen Yan, don't talk to them."

Wen Yan tilted his head with great effort, smiled at Aunt Liu, and said weakly, "Thank you, Aunt Liu."

"Hey, don't be polite, just talk to Aunt Liu if you have anything to do."

Wen Yan curled her lips, and Aunt Liu just said politely. If she really wanted to ask her for something, she would have 180 reasons to prevaricate you, and she would even touch you a few times.

"Old woman."

Wen Yansheng's skin is fair, his skin is delicate, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and he is more beautiful than the girls in this village.Coupled with the fact that the original owner has a sweet mouth, the village doesn't care whether it's big girls, young wives or old men, they are happy to let him go.

On the contrary, the young men led by Shunzi always disliked him, so there was no way he could be handsome, and Mr. Rong would like him.

But it doesn't matter anymore, he just wants to eat spicy crayfish now.

From a long distance, Wen Lang and Wen Yu came back from selling the books, and Wen Yan seemed to see two moving silver ingots, shining with light.

"How much does it cost?"

"Mr. Ning gave one or two and three hundred Wen."

Not bad.

"Wen Lang, you go to Uncle Feng's house to borrow an ox cart, let's go to the county to buy some rations and come back."

"Us?" Wen Yu looked at Wen Yan anxiously. "Second uncle is going too?"

Wen Yan didn't pay attention to Wen Yu's probing eyes, and said excitedly: "Of course, go buy food."

"Just to buy food, nothing else?"

Wen Yan asked strangely, "What else?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Wen Yu bared at Wen Lang twice, glanced at Wen Yan, and gestured to Wen Lang with his mouth: Rong family!

Wen Lang understood, Wen Yu was afraid that his second uncle would go to the county to make trouble with the Rong family, so he said quietly, "Second uncle, do you have strength?"

Wen Yan blushed. "Anyway, uncle is an adult, so he's better than you little brats."

Wen Lang and Wen Yu glanced at Wen Yanbai's small body like a chicken.

Wen Yan: "..."

Wen Lang and Wen Yu summed it up, buying so many things, it would be impossible to go alone.If he left his second uncle at home, he couldn't think about finding a rope to hang himself.Wen Ling was still young, so he couldn't look down on his second uncle at all.

If you are so determined, take your second uncle with you.

Suizhou Prefecture is located at the northwestern tip of Great Chu. Because of the continuous war with North Vietnam in the past few years, it has more or less been affected. However, compared with the north, Fengyu County is relatively rich.

When he first arrived in the county, Wen Yan found everything strange.Wen Yu took Wen Ling with him, while Wen Lang stared at Wen Yan, afraid that he would go to Rong's house to make trouble.

I was walking around, and saw a group of people in front of me, who seemed to be reading the list, so I was very trustworthy, and squeezed in.

Wen Lang looked bewildered. "Second Uncle, what's written on it?"

"It's nothing, it's just the announcement of the new emperor's ascension to the throne."

"Oh." Wen Lang didn't care.

The sky of Fengyu County is high and the emperor is far away. It will take a month for this notice to reach here. The new emperor probably ascended the throne half a year ago.The country name of Chu State is still used, only the year name is changed to Kang Yuan.However, this has nothing to do with them, as long as the top does not increase taxes, whoever loves to be emperor can be chant.

However, Wen Yan knew that the new emperor was originally the prime minister of the Great Chu Kingdom, with all the power in the court, but suddenly launched a coup half a year ago, pulled the emperor from his horse, and became the emperor himself.

As for the reason, there are different opinions.

The most widely circulated theory is that the king of Xin conspired against him and gave death to the former emperor, and the prime minister avenged the king of Xin, and thus usurped the throne.Therefore, even though the prime minister became the emperor, he was still criticized by the world.

If Wen Yan transmigrated into some kind of prince and general, he might still be interested in these things, but right now, he is just a poor man from the countryside, whoever usurps power or not, loves whoever he loves.

There were some idiots in the county, and when they saw Wen Yan entering the city, they hurried to Rong's mansion to report to Master Rong.

The Rong family is also a big family in Fengyu County. The elder of the Rong family was very lucky to be in the right faction during the coup half a year ago, and joined the prime minister.Cheng became the emperor, and the elder of the Rong family followed suit, and was granted the title of Duke Rong.

In Fengyu County is the second master of the Rong family. It is said that the Rong family is in the limelight, but no one dares to suffer from it.

And the one who had an affair with the original owner was Rong Qi, the son-in-law of Master Rong's family.

Rong Qi is talented and knowledgeable.I won the exam last year, and after the new year, I went to the capital to participate in the Spring Festival.Before leaving, he promised the original owner that when he was in high school, he would come back and marry him.

The new emperor ascended the throne and cut off many members of the former court, and now the court is also employing people.Elder Master Rong also mediates among them, and Rong Qi is also quite popular.Beijing is entangled in affairs, but he can't come back now.The original master was looking forward to it every day, but unexpectedly, he hoped for a letter of unfeeling love.

"What a scumbag, Chen Shimei, bah!"

Wen Yan passed by Rong's mansion without raising his eyelids, he didn't have the time to pay attention to these idlers.

"Wen Lang, there is a seller of meat buns up front, let's buy a few to satisfy our hunger." Wen Yan looked at Wen Lang with a flattering expression.

Wen Lang: "...Meat buns are so expensive."

Wen Yu tugged at Wen Lang's sleeve. "Second uncle has changed sex."

Wen Lang squinted at Wen Yan. "to be observed."

Wen Ling hugged Wen Lang's thigh: "Brother, Baobao."

Seeing his younger brother's weakness and pitifulness, Wen Lang stomped his feet cruelly. "purchase!"

The servants of the Rong's mansion watched the Wen family members drifting past the gate of the mansion with a look of surprise.

Nothing happened!

Master Rong also heaved a sigh of relief.That Wen Yan is a stickler, and he heard that he was dying in Xiushan Village two days ago, so he was afraid that things would become serious.

It's honest to see Wen Yan now, but Second Master Rong is still worried, and keeps telling people to keep an eye on the Wen family.

Besides, the uncles and nephews of the Wen family, with a huge sum of more than one or two taels of silver, bought some medium-sized rice for [-] Wen, and bought some miscellaneous grain noodles for [-] Wen. Exhausting all his strength, he pestered Wen Lang to cut a piece of meat, and picked up a few big bone sticks.

Several people returned with a full load.

After three days of porridge, Wen Yan's stomach was full of parallel imports, so he stopped the car halfway and went to a nearby forest to have a urinate.

Wen Lang watched all directions and listened to the things on the car, for fear of being stolen.

Wen Yu held Wen Ling in his arms, and fed each mouthful of steamed buns.His eyes also glanced at the rice noodles on the car from time to time, revealing a satisfied smile like an old mother.

Suddenly, an unusually tragic cry for help came from the forest, which startled the resting birds flying away.

"Wen Lang, help!"