Chapter 3 Must Go Back to Modern
When Chen Chang was in vain, the child pulled him and walked to the left.
Feeling the child's brisk pace, Chen Chang was confused. Could it be that those online articles were wrong again? Only a small number of people have night blindness, and they are congenital and permanent? This body is one of them?
He stumbling along the way, I don’t know how many times I fell, but how many times I came to eat dogs. Fortunately, only his mouth and hands broke, and Chen Chang also secretly hummed Stephen Chow’s famous quote, “Fortunately, I protected my face in time, and my handsome appearance was preserved.”
The child stopped and pushed open the door. Chen Chang, who had just been looking for a way, looked up and used the dim oil lamp to find that he had arrived at the "home". He rejected that this was home, because at most it could only be considered a home with this body, and the home of his soul should not be here.
The middle-aged woman held the oil lamp, and although her face was haggard, she no longer cried. After patting Chen Chang's face and dust on her body, she pulled him to the bed.
There was a very simple wooden table on the bed. If not, it should be called a table. It could only be said to be a wooden pier with two bowls on the pier. After the oil lamp was placed on the pier, I found that one bowl contained unknown vegetables and the other bowl contained like cooked sorghum rice.
Chen Chang had never eaten sorghum rice, but he was from the countryside and had seen it.
He still remembered that his parents told him that sorghum rice can make you hungry, but the taste is not good. He also vaguely remembers that the juice of sorghum stems is slightly sweet and I ate a lot of it when I was a child. At that time, after the sorghum planted was threshed, it was either sent to the winery for wine or cooked and fed to the pigs.
Of course, the remaining tangerine peels after threshing can also be tied into beautiful brooms. This broom is not suitable for sweeping the floors of urban people. It is only suitable for use in rural areas, because the forks on the broom are easily fallen.
Chen Chang in his fantasy was interrupted by the drag of a middle-aged woman.
Under her strange words and gestures, Chen Chang understood that he was asking him to have dinner as soon as possible.
Chen Chang sat on the bed and quickly picked up the bowl and ate it. The sorghum rice was not tasty, and the unknown dishes were obviously cooked and had a hint of bitter taste. But how could hungry people care about so much? It was the kingly way to fill their stomachs.
The wind blew away the clouds, and two bowls of food were poured into his stomach.
Chen Chang put down the bowls and chopsticks and looked up and saw the child swallowing saliva, his face suddenly became hot. In ancient times, how many days could a family be full in every year? I guess he could really eat enough in the year, which is the New Year or birthday.
This child looks so thin, he can eat 60 or 70% full, and it is good to have 5 points when he is busy. After all, he is not a labor force. When he is busy, he must ensure the physical strength of the labor force. Otherwise, if he does not do his best to farm and harvest, the whole family will go hungry.
After seeing Chen Chang finish eating, the middle-aged woman resolutely picked up a package from the bed and stuffed it to Chen Chang.
This is not a package of three-way and one-way, but it must be a package. Chen Chang looked at the package he had seen in movies and TV series in a daze, and didn't know what to do.
The middle-aged woman pulled Chen Chang to the door and pushed him out.
Chen Chang was staggering, and was about to fall to the ground, but the middle-aged woman pulled him back into her arms, holding him and crying.
Although Chen Chang couldn't understand her crying words at this moment, human feelings were common and their expressions were the same. He obviously felt a woman's reluctance to leave her son. He had once felt this feeling. When he left his parents to go to school more than 2,000 miles away, his mother hugged him and cried like this. But she did not have the deep feelings of this woman at this time. It was just the first time that she was far away from her mother to study, and her mother knew that he would come back in half a year. The feelings released by the woman at this time should be that she thought she would never be able to see her son again.
Chen Chang suddenly felt sad and tears flowed down his face.
The woman didn't cry for long. After letting go of Chen Chang, she took a closer look, pushed Chen Chang hard, then turned around and closed the door.
The moment the door was closed, Chen Chang saw that the child wanted to run out, but was pushed to the ground by his mother.
The wooden door was a little dilapidated. Not only did a faint light shine in the house, but also the crying of women and children.
It seemed that in order to make Chen Chang escape firmly, the lights in the room quickly went out, and the crying sounds became much smaller.
The middle-aged woman Chen Wu was crying and hugging her younger son firmly in her arms. She didn't know if her eldest son would come back when she went out, and even how long she could live, she didn't dare to go to too many fantasies. But she understood that if she didn't let her eldest son leave tonight, she would be burned to death by noon tomorrow. She escaped, even if she became a refugee or a slave to a noble family, even if she could live for a few more months or years, it would be much better than watching her son get angry tomorrow.
Chen Wu's body kept trembling when he remembered what the leader of the clan leader of the day said. The leader of the clan leader said that after confirmation by the wizard, Yue'er was possessed by a water ghost after falling into the water. If he could not speak in three days, his magic power would increase greatly. At that time, the entire village would suffer and all would die of a bad life. He had to burn it when the yang energy was at its peak at noon to resolve it.
If it were someone else's child, Chen Wu would have nodded in agreement. Maybe he would carry more firewood to the ancestral hall and let his uncle set fire to death as soon as possible. But she would never believe or agree to her own child. She also tried to convince her uncle, but it was useless. She had to arrange for her younger son to save her elder son in the middle of the night, and then drove her elder son out of the house with pain.
Run, you have to run.
Chen Chang outside the door thought that at this moment, he was left with only one death. However, it would be best to find a way to go back to the modern times. Not to mention playing in ancient times, even eating was very miserable. He touched the package with his hand, and there should be a few steamed buns inside, which were irregular dough cakes. He took it out and smelled it. It should be mainly flour. There was another cloth, which should be clothes or something. The padding sounded, and there should be some copper coins.
As the breeze blew, Chen Chang tightened his clothes and suddenly felt that the weather was very cold. He remembered that the season when he drove off the cliff should be early summer. Even if the season should not change, it felt like the early winter climate.
You have to leave. Even if you don’t leave, you will be cold to death if you don’t go.
The moon had already set down the mountain and was pitch black all around. Chen Chang was walking in the opposite direction of the ancestral hall based on his feelings, and had to leave the village before dawn. If he didn't leave the village, the whole village would catch him in a jar as soon as he left after dawn.
Without street lights and moonlight, walking forward purely based on your feelings is inevitable. After an hour or two, Chen Chang had to put down his hands and crawl forward like a dog.
After walking through the crop fields, climbing over uneven mud land, and crawling forward with stones of different sizes. At this time, Chen Chang was panicked. He never doubted that others were willing to die, but he was really afraid of death. In the modern era of the 21st century, he also had his wife, children, parents, relatives and friends. Therefore, he used all his strength to escape and wanted to return to the modern era.
"Dong!"
Chen Chang, who was crawling and running, showed that dogs were gnawing for the first time. No, it was because the dogs drank water. One of his hands and heads fell into the water. Fortunately, his left hand and the feet behind him were held in time, so that his whole body did not fall into the water.
Chen Chang retracted his body, sat down, and murmured: "It turns out that he has returned to the riverside again. No wonder he felt that it was a downhill just now."
After washing his hands, he took out a steamed bun while exploring, and slowly started to chew it. He estimated that he would be more than three miles away from the village.
"I'm afraid I'm the most tragic time traveler in online literature and history!" Chen Chang became more and more sad as he thought about it. After traveling through time, he not only had a language barrier, but he had no system, but he was almost burned to death. What's even saddest was that he even rolled and crawled.
Chen Chang wanted to wait for dawn and cross the river.
The horizon gradually turned white and the sun was about to come out.
Chen Chang then saw the river clearly. It was wrong, it should be a river. At this time, the river surface was probably only 10 meters wide, and the depth was unknown. It is now the dry season. According to the signs of drying rivers, the flood season was only about 20 meters wide.
"This is the place where he was rescued!" Chen Chang stood up and looked carefully and found that this place was where he was rescued three days ago. It was not that he remembered it well, but that he saw a bamboo pole not far away, which was the bamboo pole he grabbed at that time.
He could run back to his original place without direction. He sighed, "It's a coincidence that he won't be able to write a book."
Chen Chang stood up and prepared to search for the bridge to continue his escape. He thought to himself that he really couldn't go back to modern times, so he pretended to be mute when he ran away from this place.
Just as he took a step forward, Chen Chang had an idea in his mind. He remembered many scenes in movies. The protagonists would lose their memory after being hit by external forces, and often the methods to restore memory were to hit the head again. He fell into the water and fell into the coma and then went through time. Based on the plots of movies and TV series, as long as he fell into the water and fell into the water and fell into the oxygen, he would definitely travel back.
Just when Chen Chang wanted to jump, he realized that there seemed to be no novel or movie that could travel back again if he was unconscious again. Even Xiang Shaolong could travel back in Qin Ji, because Xiang Shaolong had a receiver in his hand and a machine in Hong Kong.
Otherwise, I would go back to the Nujiang River to find the place where I fell off the cliff and jump again. But I don’t know if I was traveling through another world or a parallel world. Another world may not necessarily have the original mountains, rivers and rivers. In ancient times, the parallel world, that place should be wilderness, and there must be only mountains and roads. I guess I would have been bitten to death by mosquitoes, snakes and ants before I could reach the original place and not be poisoned by miasma.
More than an hour passed after this hesitation. It was already dawn. If you didn’t jump or run, there would be pedestrians passing by, and maybe everyone in the village would chase you.
It is good to go back to modern times. It is not bad to travel through time to become a rich child, but the "home" is no different from the poor. Not to mention the food that is dark, the bowl of vegetables, which is not known as vegetables or wild vegetables, must have been overcooked, with only a little salty smell and no oily fishy. In addition, the house is low and damp, and the air is leaking from all sides. Not to mention the wind and rain, a bigger wind will make the house blow down. Even if it is not blown down, it will not be able to escape from cold winter and hot summer, and there is no mosquito net.
Chapter completed!