Full summary:
Lu Xu is a scumbag rich second generation with parents and lack of love. The soul penetrated to the ancient unlucky man with the same name and surname.
The villa is gone, the game console is gone, the university is gone, and most importantly: the pocket money is gone!
Not only is the money gone, but he also owes a lot of debt.
Lu Xu: ...
Look at home, the little stepmother who has no idea is crying, the ten-year-old brother calls big brother, the five-year-old sister calls brother, and there is a little brother who can't speak who can't call brother.
What can Lu Xu do? Who makes the younger brother sensible and family-oriented, the younger sister making milky sounds and being soft and cute, and the younger brother being lively and easy to pinch?
Lu Xu rolls up his sleeves, cooks, sets up a stall, earns money, buys land, opens a shop, takes an iron pot in a world where cooking skills are still cooking, starts from setting up a stall to fry fritters, frying, cooking, and cooking delicacies. The radish heads are fed in vain and fat!
It feels good to be the eldest brother and be relied on. No one will scold him for relying on his parents through the back door. He is a fool.
Xiao Shulang, a neighbor who has the same illness, is at a low point and confused. They encourage him and help him, and they work together to change his destiny.
Xiao Shulang swept away his depression and studied hard, unknowingly conquering himself.
The war that lasted more than ten years was finally over, and the imperial court encouraged farmers to start farming.
Government: Turning swords into plowshares...
Lu Xu: Mixing iron pots and copper pots
Government: resettling herdsmen...
Lu Xu: Boiling their cattle and sheep.
This article is also known as: "The Metamorphosis of the Second Generation of the Rich", "Farming Life from Scratch" ""Family Assets Starting from a Negative Number" "What to do if My Brother and Sister Love Me Too Much" "Gourmet Business Started from a Small Cart" "As long as you call me brother, I will cover you"
Notes: ① Lu Xugong, Yan Junqi accepts.
②In the fictional era, there were too many private establishments, and prices and systems were mixed and made up by each generation.
③Plain and light, raising a family daily, healing, journal.
④Career-oriented, less emotional drama, very little in the first half.
⑤The setting that non-men can have children, supporting characters and relatives have bg lines, please do not enter if you mind.
Content tags: Farming stories through time and space, food and urban life
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Lu Xu woke up with a headache.
Like being run over by a car.
He seemed to have been in a car accident.
He vaguely remembered that someone shouted loudly while he was riding his bike to get his admission letter. When he turned his head, the mountain bike he just bought hit the curb, and then... he seemed to hear the sound of brakes, and then Then he woke up from the pain.
Light filtered through the slits of his eyes. Lu Xu's eyelids trembled. He didn't want to open them. He fell unconscious while riding his bicycle. He had never been so social in his seventeen years of life. It was so embarrassing. How could he face his relatives and friends.
While he was struggling, a girl's voice suddenly sounded in his ears and she shouted crisply: "Aniang, Aniang! Brother's eyelids are moving!"
This dialect was rustic and had a very friendly tone. He had never heard of it!
Lu Xu thought to himself, who threw him into a hospital in a corner? He quickly opened his eyes and saw a pretty young lady. She has almond eyes, double eyelids, an oval face, willow eyebrows, and fair skin. She is a natural beauty. Even the large red birthmark from the end of her right eyebrow to her temple does not affect her appearance. It is the wooden hairpin she wears on her head. He was wearing a dusty coarse cloth that was a little gray.
The young lady stared at him nervously and asked him timidly, "Xu'er, you, you're awake, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
All he saw was concern.
He woke up, his head still hurts, that's not important, but the question is where is this, who is she, how does she know his name and call him "Xu'er"?
In their family, even his grandma only calls him "Xiao Xu" and not "Xu'er"! Tired and crooked.
Lu Xu endured the cold, stiffly said "ah" and asked politely: "Miss, who are you?"
'Little Sister's already round eyes widened even more, and she stared at him as if she had been struck by lightning and was too shocked to be able to control herself. Tears started to flow down her face, "Xu'er, you, what did you call me? "
Her voice was filled with sadness, and she sighed three times, as if she was burdened with an unbearable burden, and tears fell from her eyes.
Lu Xu was numb.
Suddenly his legs felt heavy, and a little girl of four or five years old, also dressed in gray and coarse cloth, was dragging his legs to climb up.
Lu Xu: "..."
The bed was a bit high, and the little girl climbed on all fours. Lu Xu was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, for fear that she would fall if she didn't grasp it properly. The little girl stared at him with watery eyes similar to the little sister, and asked in a milky voice: "Brother, is it still hurting?"
wait.
Lu Xu's scalp felt numb for a while, and he calculated his seniority with his vague brain. The little girl called him brother and mother. That's not...
Lu Xu's vision went dark and he fainted again. Before his consciousness faded, he saw the young lady, oh, no, his stepmother, screaming in panic. Memories that did not belong to him and belonged to Lu Xu rushed into his mind.
Lu Xu traveled through time and became a person from a dynasty that he had never heard of, and a person with the same name.
He lay at home for two days, and his memory was sometimes disconnected, sometimes clear, and sometimes confused. Lu Xuren was stunned, and he really didn't want to see his stepmother cry, so he simply went out and climbed to the hillside behind his home, blowing in the wind and thinking about life.
After two days of adapting, he still couldn't accept it.
He thought he was miserable enough.
On the day after the college entrance examination, his parents, whom he had not seen all year round, came to pick him up. The celebration party was not half eaten when his parents suddenly announced that they had divorced.
She talks and talks all for his own good, implying that they have been at odds for many years.
His meal was tasteless, and a good celebration dinner turned into a break-up meal. Unfortunately, he felt guilty all night. Was he too careless? He thought it was true that they couldn't go home for the New Year. I was busy, so I looked up their divorce certificate at home and saw that they had divorced ten years ago. They had to go on a business trip and work overtime. They simply left him to grandma and no one wanted to take care of him.
Angrily, he returned to his hometown in the village and randomly enrolled in an agricultural university.
But he applied to the Agricultural University because it was the best choice for his grade, not because he really wanted to learn farming! Besides, hasn’t he gone there yet?
This Lu Xu, who is really farming, is even worse than him.
When he was seven years old, his biological mother passed away in childbirth while giving birth to her younger brother.
This month, his father went to a neighboring county to do corvee work. When digging ditches, the banks burst during the spring floods. He got the news and went to look for the person with Li Zheng, but only found a body. After carrying the coffin back, his father was buried and he fell ill again.
I don't know whether it was because he was anxious and anxious to find someone in the rain, or because he was so sad and angry after seeing his father's body that Lu Xu was so sick that he died and replaced him.
Lu Xu looked at the blue sky, the white clouds, and the green mountains and fields, feeling uneasy.
After all, the admission notice has been sent out, and when school starts, his living expenses will increase from 5,000 a month in high school to 10,000 a month from his parents. His father has also agreed. When he turns 18 in six months, he will transfer the villa on the outskirts of the city to in his name. After graduation, he would go to his mother's company and work as an idle worker who only received a salary but did not work. Then he could live a boring life and become a second-generation rich man just waiting for his inheritance.
Emotionally, he sympathized with this man of the same name, especially the pain of holding his father's coffin to bury. He felt sad but also full of confusion. Assuming that his father died, would he be as sad as this Lu Xu? Probably not. The relationship between father and son is not very good.
His father said that he couldn't think of him except for money. He also felt that his father could not remember having a biological son except when he gave him money. Even the villa that was given to him was threatened with the help of his mother and grandmother.
Moreover, his father was right, he was a loser who only opened his mouth and stretched out his hands, relying on his parents to survive. He couldn't even tell the difference between wheat and leeks, and he really didn't have the confidence to take on the responsibility for Lu Xu's family without its backbone.
He is worried.
What the hell is this place? He can't eat well, sleep well, or wear good clothes. He's not here to participate in the Ancient Metamorphoses.
"Alas..." Lu Xu let out a long sigh and lay down on the grassy slope with the salted fish on the table. "At least let me see what the admission notice looks like..." After all, he took the exam for more than half a year. He couldn't even touch the hair on it, and he was unwilling to do so.
Grief, anger, sadness, and depression brewed in his chest for several days. Lu Xu endured and endured, but he couldn't help but express his feelings. He jumped up like a carp and shouted loudly to the mountain: "Fuck you—!"
As soon as he finished shouting, he saw his neighbor holding his sister and swinging up the hillside.
Lu Xu quickly sucked back the curse words. It was okay to curse, but it was not very civilized to curse in front of a five-year-old child.
The wind filled his mouth, causing him to cough.
"Brother!" The little girl saw him and ran over on her short legs from a distance, with her two little ones on her head jumping up and down.
"Ahem, why are you here?"
The answer was from the neighbor, Yan Junqi, "My aunt has gone to the fields. La Yue wants to find you. I saw that she was uneasy climbing up the hill alone, so I sent her up."
"Oh." Lu Xu scratched his head and dodged Yan Junqi a little.
This child's father died together with his father. He was at least seventeen, and Yan Junqi was not yet fifteen.
His brother Erlang is ten years old and can help with the work, and his younger brother Yan Junqi is only three years old.
His family also has uncles and clansmen who can help him. Yan Junqi's family fled from famine in the past, and since his father is gone, he has no relatives. I don’t know how to live my life.
Neither of them spoke, they just stood on the hillside looking at each other in a daze. The warm breeze in early summer brings the fragrance of green grass.
After a while, La Yue came running up holding a few small berries, "Brother, eat!"
Lu Xu was pulled back from his thousands of wandering thoughts, and he still had to live his life.
He lowered his head and took out a small berry that was not yet red from the paws of the twelfth lunar month, "What is this?"
"Berry!"
It really looks like a strawberry.
Lu Xu saw that the fruit was quite clean and comforted himself. At least it was pure green and pollution-free. Throw it into your mouth and taste it——
"Bah, bah!" It's sour and bitter. Can this be eaten?
Yan Junqi took one from La Yue's hand and said suddenly: "This is a snakeberry, you can't eat it." He said a little apologetically: "I thought it was a raspberry..."
Lu Xuhun didn't care. It was his sister who picked it up, not Yan Junqi. Why did Yan Junqi still feel guilty: "It's okay, and it's not poisonous."
Yan Junqi: "Poisonous."
Lu Xu: "..."
Yan Junqi said hurriedly: "It doesn't matter if you take one."
Lu Xu vomited cleanly, took the remaining two from La Yue's hands and threw them away. He grabbed her little paw and warned her: "Did you hear that? It's poisonous. You can't eat everything you pick up in the future."
La Yue nodded timidly, her watery eyes filled with moisture.
Lu Xu panicked instantly.
He pinched his nose, squatted down and asked in a slow voice, "Are you hungry?"
La Yue shook her head and defended with her big eyes blinking, "Sister Hanlu gave it to me and it was sweet."
Lu Xu rubbed her little head and said, "From now on, your brothers and sisters will give you some to eat, so don't pick them yourself."
La Yue nodded.
Lu Xu stood up and held her little hand, "Let's go wash our hands."
On the way, he wanted to see if he could find some wild fruits to lull his children, but he didn't see any fruit except grass and trees.
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