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Chapter 1 Crossing

"Why is my life so hard!"

"I just went to catch a cricket, why did it turn out like this!"

"God, why did I become a farmer! I can't farm!"

"Wuwuwu... I will never compete with others in the future to compare the luxurious clothes, the powerful crickets with others, and the exquisite jade pendants with others. What's the point of living? But I don't want to die either!"

......

Zhou Qing was sleeping in a daze and was awakened by the low and desperate cry.

He reached out and grabbed it with annoyed moment. Zhou Qing was about to grab something and smash it towards the sound source. As a result, when he reached out and touched it, he suddenly felt a sudden thrill and opened his eyes.

The touch is wrong.

The newly bought mattress she lies on is obviously soft and comfortable, but why does it feel so hard?

As soon as he opened his eyes, Zhou Qing was shocked by the beams with several baskets hanging above his head.

"Damn! What kind of bird place is this!"

Zhou Qing blurted out his mouth and saw clearly.

A small house with simple furnishings, the only furniture on the floor is a short bench with a butt mark.

She is on the kang.

There were a row of dark brown cabinets against the wall on the kang, which were so mottled that it was painted.

In front of the cabinet, there was a man who looked about thirty or forty years old, with some patches on his clothes.

The man had tears on his face.

Zhou Qing...

"You were crying just now?"

When the man heard the sound, he burped and said nothing, staring at Zhou Qing with his eyes fixed on him, with vigilance and anxiety in his eyes.

Zhou Qing looked at the man, felt the surrounding environment, and his mind slowly reacted.

She traveled through time!

This is Qingyang Village, and the original owner was the daughter of the second wife of Zhou Bingde's family in Qingyang Village, also known as Zhou Qing.

The memories of the original owner were overwhelmed, and Zhou Qing frowned.

Hey, isn’t this person the original owner’s father?

That just now...

Recalling the sound of the man crying just now, Zhou Qing's mouth twitched and looked at him with a weird look, "You are not Zhou Huaishan."

Zhou Huaishan burped again. Just half a quarter of an hour ago, he found himself in a strange place when he opened his eyes.

There are strange memories in my mind.

He is a playboy from the Rongyang Marquis Mansion. He has been eating, drinking and having fun all his life, but now he has suddenly become a farmer.

This farmer is also called Zhou Huaishan.

This kind of life stimulation caught him off guard and paniced, and he burst into tears.

Unexpectedly, it was exposed now.

Looking at the other person in horror, just as he was about to speak, he suddenly remembered the spirit that this girl had just gotten up and what she said.

After burping, Zhou Huaishan said, "You are not Zhou Qing either."

Zhou Qing...

Zhou Huaishan...

Both of them, who were not the original owner, exposed each other.

With big eyes and glaring at each other for about a cup of tea, the two began to introduce themselves.

Zhou Qing is a modern time traveling through ancient times. She was originally a sales manager of a listed company. She died suddenly because she was too busy with work and had too little rest.

Zhou Huaishan was a marquis of an empty dynasty. He knew nothing but food, drinking and having fun. He was catching crickets before his death. Maybe the sun was too poisonous and he was planted in the grass.

After introducing himself, Zhou Huaishan's originally desperate mood instantly became even more desperate.

"What should we do? I am a playboy, I can't do anything!" Zhou Huaishan looked at Zhou Qing with a very sincere look, with all his dependence and hope in his eyes.

Zhou Qing...

Just like this, as soon as they left the designated personality collapsed instantly.

In ancient times, people paid attention to the above-the-shelf body and so on. Maybe they both had to be burned.

She was easy to say, and the original owner didn't go to work in the fields.

But Zhou Huaishan is different. Zhou Huaishan has to go to the ground to work.

She was not familiar with Zhou Huaishan. Even if Zhou Huaishan was burned by the monster, she would probably not blink.

But the original owner's wife died early. Once Zhou Huaishan died, she was the only one left in the second house. According to the current situation of the Zhou family, she has no ability now. She is now at the age of getting married, and her family is short of money...

Therefore, Zhou Huaishan cannot die.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Qing didn't sigh, and it felt a little uncomfortable to hold it in his chest.

There is only one way to prevent Zhou Huaishan from falling into shape.

"Or, you go to school and you don't have to go to the field to go to the academy. In this way, no one can find out that you are not the original owner. When you pass the exam, you can become an official. After you become an official, you can continue to live your previous life."

After saying this, Zhou Qing felt more and more that it was good to let Zhou Huaishan study.

Scholars are respected, and she also benefits from it.

If Zhou Huaishan really knows a name, she is the second generation of officials, and she can live the kind of life Zhou Huaishan has lived before.

There must be dreams.

When Zhou Huaishan heard that he wanted to read, he waved his hand immediately.

"I? Read? Stop kidding. If I could study, I would be a playboy!"

Zhou Qing...

"Then you farm."

Zhou Huaishan...

"Then I'll read."

Zhou Qing...

Zhou Huaishan...

The two of them stared at each other again, and for a while, Zhou Huaishan said, "You should know the situation in this family, right?"

Zhou Qing nodded.

Zhou Huaishan said, "Even if we plan to let me study, our family won't agree."

The Zhou family has three bedrooms in total, and the old couple currently serves a large room with two bedrooms and three bedrooms.

The big house Zhou Huaihai was a child of the Tongsheng, so he naturally would not go to the field. He taught in the village's tribe, but he never took out the money he earned.

His son Zhou Yuan is now studying in Liyang Academy in the town, and the cost is basically paid by the whole family.

The third wife Zhou Huailin, like Zhou Huailang, faces the loess and the sky every day, grunting and farming hard for his family. The only difference between the two brothers is that Zhou Huailang studied for a few days when he was a child and learned to read.

"And, I'm at this age."

Zhou Huaishan looked at Zhou Qing uneasyly and waited for her to make an idea.

After all, he is a playboy, so of course he depends on others for his decision.

Zhou Qing thought about it and had limited IQ and couldn't think of any better way, so he said, "In the past few days, you will lie on the kang and continue to raise your legs. When I get the matter done, you will go to study. If anyone comes to see you, don't talk, just close your eyes and sleep."

While Zhou Huaishan was working in the field, he was pushed by a cow and pressed his legs.

When they came through time, Zhou Huaishan was raising his legs on the kang. Zhou Qing was busy inside and outside, very tired, and fell asleep on the kang.

She usually doesn't sleep here, after all, she's already in bed, so she can't sleep on the kang with her father.

After Zhou Qing said this, Zhou Huaishan immediately lay on the kang, "Sure, I can do this job, I promise anyone who sees me is a patient!"

As a playboy, you have to pretend to be sick since you were a child to avoid studying!

He has talent!

Zhou Qing...

My heart is so big!

He twitched his eyes and watched Zhou Huaishan lying around. Zhou Qing was about to speak when a sound rang out from outside.

"When is it now? Why haven't you cook yet? Your uncle will come back from school later. Come on, cook quickly."

Zhou Qing's grandmother Sun came in from outside with a cold face and spat at Zhou Qing.

"At a young age, I'm too lazy to lose my bones, so hurry up and cook. Also, since your father can't go out, don't run out all day long in the future. I'll follow your third uncle to the ground tomorrow."

Zhou Qing didn't say anything, jumped off the kang, walked towards the kitchen with his shoes.

Sun cursed and followed him out.

I didn't look at Zhou Huaishan from beginning to end.

Zhou Huaishan, who had been pretending to be sick, breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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