In March, Jiangnan is the most magnificent scene in the world.

There is a poem that says:

In March, the flowers are full of branches in the south of the Yangtze River, and the wind is light and the curtain is flying.

Tourists don't cherish the candle at night, the willows are thick and the spring is about to return

A place where civilians live in Yangzhou City has been crying since lately.

The neighbors all know that they moved here two years ago, and only a young woman was with a small child. A few days ago, I heard that the child was sick. In this world, it was very difficult. The kind-hearted neighbors all sympathized with them and took care of them in their daily lives.

At this time, the smell of medicine was filled with the bedroom inside the residence, and a woman was decorating medicine at the door.

I saw the woman with a handsome face, slightly thin, a high nose bridge, and a red mouth without being coated with fat, but her red and swollen eyes reduced her points a lot.

A little boy was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt. His facial features were delicate, his face was a little pale, and his thin brows sometimes frowned. This made the woman who looked up at him feel deeply distressed.

Suddenly, a low moan sounded, and the child opened his eyes. The woman who was always paying attention to the movements in the bed immediately discovered the situation.

"Young Master, you're awake!" The voice was filled with surprise.

The child didn't say anything. He stared at the beautiful girl in front of him, not understanding why she called him Young Master. Could it be that some bastard was so fucked by the actors who invited him? But this actor was too sensible. He thought so, but gradually realized that something was wrong. The walls around him were all wood! There are no walls in modern times, and he can't afford to live in it. There are also furniture placed everywhere that were not borrowed from the ancestral grave, right? Everything in front of him was strange, and he couldn't help but struggle to get up slightly. With this movement, he suddenly felt like a heavy weight. He tilted his head and fell into a coma again.

This child is no other person, but the soul of Chen Hao who has traveled from modern times. By chance, he happened to enter the body of Jia Qing, the son of He Qingqing, who was seriously ill.

Besides, this woman was shocked when she saw the child fall into a coma again.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Aunt Liu?"

The woman could no longer stop the sad voice. After a long time, maybe she was sure that the child was just in a coma and had no other serious problems, so she stopped crying. She looked at the child's face in a daze, and suddenly, her expression became firmer again.

"Young Master, don't worry, Aunt Liu will definitely find a way to get you back to the Duke's Mansion and return to your father. Then you won't have to suffer with me," Cui Liu said to herself.

Since leaving the Jia Mansion, she would ask someone to inquire about the situation of Ningguo Mansion in Beijing every once in a while. A few months ago, someone brought back the news that the wife of Ningguo Mansion was dead. She suddenly felt that this was God's will, and it was God's will to let the young master return to the Duke Mansion. So she asked someone to send a letter to Beijing again. It has been three months since there has been no news, which made her a little uneasy.

......

Three days later, it was still the same small yard.

Chen Hao sat alone in the yard. After a brief shock and surprise, he quickly accepted the fact that his soul traveled through time and became a child. He also learned that the girl was not an actor, but his mother's maid in this world, named Cuiliu. He should call her Aunt Liu.

Looking at this small but very tidy yard, Chen Hao twitched his lips. Although he had such a yard in a modern town, he would probably be very happy. But in ancient times, such a dilapidated yard meant that he was a poor and powerful master. How could he show his strength and achieve great achievements? Chen Hao thought nonsense.

However, I heard from Aunt Liu that his father in this world seems to be a high-ranking official, so how did I fall into this stage? Not to be driven out, it would be better to be a good citizen. Go back and ask Aunt Liu carefully, but she didn't think of asking about this two days ago.

Crouching, the yard door opened.

It was Aunt Liu who went out to work and came back. She helped in a small cloth shop. Fortunately, Jia Qing's mother gave her some silver at the beginning. Otherwise, how could she afford to keep asking someone to bring back the capital? However, she was not the one who was in vain. Since "Jia Qing's illness miraculously cured two days ago. After she repeatedly confirmed, she went out to work again the next day. Because she didn't know if Jia Jing had received the news, she had to raise Jia Qing, which was her promise.

"Aunt Liu, you are back!" Xiao Chen Hao ran away happily and threw himself into Cuiliu's arms.

Although he is over twenty years old, it is not illegal to be cute. He is still young anyway. Chen Hao thought so, but he knew that the woman in front of him was all his support, so he had to hug her tightly.

Cui Liu hugged the little man in his arms, with a bright smile on his face. He hugged him to the door of the bedroom, placed the vegetables in his hand on the kitchen stool on the eaves of the corridor, and said softly: "Young Master, you can play for yourself for a while, Aunt Liu will make you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs." Then she placed Chen Hao on the ground.

"Oh" said Chen Hao walked to the previous small stool and sat down, saying, "Sure enough, little kids from ancient and modern times like to eat sweets..., I don't eat sweets!"

......

Half an hour later, Chen Hao brazenly tore up the dignity of a man in his twenties and became a little brat.

"Aunt Liu, the ribs you made are so delicious. How can you be so delicious? Suck it..."

Cui Liu smiled and replied, "Is that right? I haven't seen you like eating so much before. Alas, slow down, don't choke." Looking at Chen Hao who was using his hands and mouth in front of him, there was a thin layer of sweat stain on his face. He also praised it while eating. Cui Liu felt cute the more he looked at it, and loved this little man very much.

After a long time, Chen Hao patted his belly, dissatisfied with its capacity, so he didn't dare to eat it anymore. He wiped his mouth with his sleeves, and saw Aunt Liu stopping the chopsticks, and finally asked casually: "Aunt Liu, where is my father? Why don't he want me?"

The voice is indefinitely aggrieved...

Cui Liu felt very distressed when she heard the aggrieved words of the villain in front of her. She thought that she might have to go back to the Duke's mansion in a short while and had dinner with her deskmate like this, and intimately told her that Aunt Liu would never be able to do it again, and she couldn't help feeling very sad.

"Your father is in the capital. He... he is too busy, so he asked his aunt to take you out for fun. Your father is an adult, and he has a lot of things to be busy with." She can't say that your father doesn't know your existence yet, right? He also thinks he is still young, and he can't see through a kind lie. He doesn't know how Chen Hao can't hear anything in it, but he just doesn't want to act too abnormally and cause unnecessary trouble. He made up his mind to read more books in the future, so that even if there are evil things, he can still be rude to the books of sages.

I originally wanted to ask about his mother, but it seemed that I wouldn't get the answer I wanted, so I simply stopped asking. Anyway, he was still young and had a long life.
Chapter completed!