There are three excellent views in the small courtyard where the plaque of "Huaijin Thatched Cottage" hangs.
In addition to the winding paths paved with cobblestones and the two Buddha lotuses floating in the large water tank, there is the old elm tree in the courtyard that is covered with elm flowers in April.
The time now is March.
The old elm tree is already full of purple stamens, and with some white dew in the morning, it will naturally look like a purple jade tree hanging all over the golden hall.
If I meet a poet who travels here again, I am afraid I will have to recite a sentence: "The young flowers in the thatched cottage are about to be planted now, regardless of green plums and yellow plums."
It's a pity that on the old elm tree in the small courtyard, today there is a young man in blue clothes hanging.
Who did it? This is murder!
Li Suijiu didn't care to think about why he was writing his graduation thesis on the computer smoothly, only to be hung from a tree as soon as he opened his eyes.
He kicked his legs desperately, but the hemp rope became tighter and tighter.
So he tried to grab the hemp rope with both hands, but was unable to lift himself up. The only thing he could do was to tilt his head back as much as possible to delay time.
Come on, someone, come and save me.
My thesis is not finished yet!
Just when Li Suijiu's consciousness was gradually blurring and he was about to fall into despair, he saw a broad-shouldered woman passing by at the door of the courtyard, carrying two buckets of water and humming a song.
Then, their eyes met.
Li Suijiu's eyes were so bulging that they were about to fall to the ground, filled with anticipation and bloodshot eyes.
After being stunned for a moment, the woman screamed loudly: "Come and see, Li Xiucai has hanged himself!!!"
After saying that, he ran forward like crazy regardless of the two buckets on his shoulders falling to the ground.
Come back, come back... I'm not dead yet!
Although Li Suijiu knew that his current appearance must be a bit scary, it was true that he could still save his life.
Fortunately, the woman's voice was loud enough.
Soon, a skinny old man walked out from the small courtyard next door.
He also saw Li Suijiu, and after rubbing his eyes, he also shouted: "No, Li Xiucai really hanged himself, everyone come and see!"
I know I'm hanging, but can you save someone first? !
Li Suijiu didn't know if he was angry, but he actually wanted to laugh.
What kind of realistic reaction is this? When you see someone hanging, instead of saving the person first, you call more people to come and take a look?
Of course, the shouts of the two people still attracted many people. The melon-eating crowd rushed into the small courtyard, gathered around the old locust tree, and pointed at the young man on the tree.
He even saw a six-year-old child at the door of the courtyard, hanging a wooden board around his neck with oil paper packets on it, loudly selling melon seeds and peanuts.
"It's really Li Xiucai!"
"You're so good, why did you hang yourself?"
"poor child……"
Everyone showed compassion and expressed deep sympathy for Li Suijiu's tragic experience, but no one took action.
No, someone took action!
Li Suijiu, who was hanging high, vaguely saw a man with a sinister look on his face. He took the opportunity to reach into the large water tank in the yard and fished out a red-tailed carp?
Taking advantage of the situation, right? Thief, let go of that fish!
Li Suijiu rolled his eyes.
He knew that if he didn't move still, not only would the fish be gone, but he would probably be watched to death as well.
So, he used up his last bit of strength and kicked his legs again.
"Eh? Am I dazzled? Li Xiucai's legs seem to be moving!" someone with sharp eyes shouted.
"Nonsense, you will definitely die if you hang for so long!"
The thin old man denied it based on his own experience.
Li Suijiu silently remembered the old man who lived next door to him.
He had no choice but to kick his legs again...
"It's really still moving!"
"Quick, everyone, save people!"
"..."
The melon-eaters finally woke up.
A crowd of people swarmed up.
He hugged his legs, hugged his waist, and pulled down hard one by one until Li Suijiu's eyes turned black.
Use a knife! grass!
Li Suijiu couldn't hold on any longer. He didn't even know whether he had been rescued or not before he passed out completely.
…
Is it a dream? Or reality?
Drowsily, Li Suijiu felt something hard stuffed into his mouth, and then some warm and hot juice was poured into his mouth.
"???"
Li Suijiu opened his eyes involuntarily.
What came into view was a girl of about fifteen years old.
Wearing a light yellow embroidered silk shirt on the upper body and an aqua blue lotus skirt on the lower body, her long and fine black hair is draped over her weak shoulders.
Although there is still a little baby fat on the face, the facial features are exquisite and extraordinary, with a pair of bright and clear eyes, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and thin lips as delicate as rose petals.
Especially the skin, which is as delicate and white as goat milk curdled fat, and the undulations of the chest are graceful and already quite impressive.
Of course, the most distinctive feature is the girlish temperament, with shy brows and hints of spring. This made Li Suijiu think of the saying, "The narcissus stays in the fragrance over the moon, and no one can be admired by anyone".
But, what’s going on with the girl’s ancient costume?
"Jin Lang! You finally woke up. When Qian'er heard that Jin Lang had hanged himself, she felt so angry... so worried..." The girl saw Li Suijiu open his eyes, with concern in her tone.
Jin Lang? Is this calling me?
Li Suijiu vaguely remembered that he was hung on a tree before he fell into coma.
At that time, no one else was present in the courtyard. Is it really possible that he hanged himself?
Then there was the water-carrying woman passing by and the skinny old man next door, both of whom seemed to be dressed in ancient costumes, but he didn't think about it at that time.
Now looking at the various ancient decorations displayed in the room and the thick quilt covering him, they all seemed to be announcing one thing to him.
He has probably traveled through time!
However, he tried his best to think about [the past], but he could only recall his life in the previous world and his unfinished thesis. Other than that, he had no [memory].
Oops, there is no memory of time travel!
Without memory, he knew exactly what the relationship was between the girl in front of him and him.
Therefore, we dare not act rashly.
At this moment, Qian'er stretched out a wooden spoon: "Jin Lang just woke up, don't talk yet, just drink this bowl of ginger soup."
Oh, were you feeding me soup just now?
Fortunately, it’s not medicine!
Another mouthful of juice was successfully poured into Li Suijiu's mouth. This time he tasted it, and it was indeed ginger soup.
While Qian'er was feeding Li Sui wine and drinking ginger soup, she continued: "Why is Jin Lang so confused? You were admitted as a scholar at the age of fifteen and are a famous talent in [Yinhua Mansion].
Jin Lang had been studying hard every night for the past three years, didn't he just want to pass the examination in Qiu Wei?
It's Qian'er's fault. I will take care of her these days. In the future, Qian'er will come to accompany me every night. She just hopes that Jin Lang will not have the thought of committing suicide. Qian'er is Jin Lang's person in life and Jin Lang's ghost in death...
Jinlang opened his mouth and finished the ginger soup first. Qian'er will get you some egg custard. "
Although the girl didn't say it clearly, Li Suijiu understood it clearly.
The girl as beautiful as a narcissus in front of her seems to be his unmarried wife?
Thinking about it this way, my time travel started well?
Although the 5TB in the computer hard drive is gone, I should be satisfied with the reputation of being a scholar and a good-looking lady.
I just don’t know which historical dynasty this is?
Of course, no matter which dynasty he was in, as a graduate student majoring in Chinese language and literature with excellent grades, Li Suijiu had enough confidence to pass the exam with his full knowledge of ethics.
As long as you can pass the exam, you can become an official.
In the future, if he buys a big house, buys hundreds of acres of fertile land, and raises a dozen charming little maids, his life will be considered happy and healthy even if it is not a wealthy life.
"Qian'er, I want..."
Li Suijiu wanted to say that he had an urgent need to urinate and wanted to urinate.
But Qian'er was stunned for a moment, and then a blush appeared on her cheeks. A delicate hand pressed on his lips, her eyes filled with shyness: "Jin Lang, we haven't officially gotten married yet, so don't think too much about it..."
At this point, he seemed to feel that this shouldn't be the case, and immediately added as quietly as a mosquito: "Moreover, Jin Lang is weak now. If he insists, he may hurt his body..."
It really interprets the shyness and shyness of a young girl to the extreme.
Moreover, because she was so close, the faint fragrance of virginity hit her nostrils even more.
Li Suijiu was really unbearable for a while.
He felt the delicate and smooth hands between his lips. Qian'er's skin was just like what he saw. It was as breakable as goat's milk curd, which made people's hearts flutter.
The only problem is that it's a bit cold.
But he really just wanted to relieve himself.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault..." As a man who has read many romance novels, Li Suijiu knew that explaining at this time would only embarrass Qian'er.
"Jin Lang, please don't be so self-deprecating!" Qian'er immediately panicked when she heard Li Suijiu's apology: "Jin Lang's talent was personally praised by 'Yang Fu Zun'. Qian'er has only recognized Jin in her life." Lang, if Jin Lang really wants it now, then...then I want Qian'er."
After saying that, Qian'er actually took the initiative to throw herself into Li Suijiu's arms. At the same time, she closed her eyes, her face was as red as the peach blossoms in March, and she looked like she was ready to pick them.
Feel the softness in your arms.
Li Suijiu froze for a moment. If you want... just give it to me?
Feeling the coldness on Qian'er's body, Li Suijiu stretched out his hands and hugged Qian'er gently in line with the above-board idea of not freezing his wife.
Qian'er's body trembled more and more violently, and she looked a little scared.
Don't be afraid, brother loves you!
He made a fuss in his heart, but Li Suijiu had already loosened his grip: "Qian'er, since you love me, how can I not cherish my own body?"
If you don't push the boat along with the current, naturally it's not easy for the old man to push... Ugh! This must have nothing to do with the fact that he is too weak to move now. The main reason is that he has a righteous heart and will not really do anything against Qian'er's wishes.
At least wait until the two of them really get to know each other.
Qian'er seemed to be relieved.
A pair of shy eyes looked at Li Suijiu affectionately, and then jumped away like a rabbit: "Then... then Qian'er will bring Jin Lang some egg custard."
"good."
Li Suijiu had actually been secretly observing Qian'er's expression.
Qian'er's appearance didn't look like she was pretending.
Moreover, the furnishings in this house are relatively ordinary, and there is probably no such thing as pretending to be ambiguous and plotting family property.
So, did you meet love just after traveling through time?
That’s great!
…
Not long after.
Qian'er trotted back holding a bowl of egg custard.
The skirt is colorful and fluttering like a butterfly.
After being fed a bowl of egg custard, Li Suijiu felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot.
So, I started tentatively chatting with Qian'er about some family issues. The first thing I talked about was naturally the red-tailed carp in the big water tank in the yard.
Li Suijiu said bluntly that he would ask for it when he recovers tomorrow.
When Qian'er heard that the red-tailed carp in the large water tank had been stolen, she was also filled with indignation. Her face turned red and her chest heaved with anger.
Then he clenched his small fist and said, "This 'Zhao Si' is really hateful. He actually committed the theft while Jin Lang was hanging. Jin Lang was still a little weak, so he left the matter of asking for the red-tailed carp to Qian'er." Do."
So that guy’s name is Zhao Si?
Li Suijiu laughed, looking at Qian'er's angry look and felt very cute and cute.
Involuntarily, he held Qian'er in his arms again.
Qian'er seemed to have adapted a little this time, she just lowered her head and crawled into bed shyly.
Of course, Li Suijiu ultimately rejected Qian'er's proposal. How could a weak woman do such a thing?
He has his own way!
Later, the two chatted about some interesting things in Yinhua Mansion. At the same time, he also learned that the skinny old man in the courtyard next door was named Meng, and everyone called him Uncle Meng on weekdays.
As for his own name?
His surname is Li, his given name is Suijiu, and his courtesy name is Huaijin.
I found this on his [Scholar's name], and it was actually the same as his real name.
Li Suijiu was in a daze.
Coincidence?
Or is this his previous life, or Huang Liang Yimeng?
I just don’t know if this dream can last for thousands of years?
…
Early the next morning, I woke up.
When Li Suijiu woke up from his dream, Qian'er didn't know when to leave.
On the table were warm breakfasts, three steamed buns, two poached eggs, and a bowl of millet porridge, which were covered with a bamboo frame to prevent fly bites.
According to Qian'er, she couldn't come during the day. After all, the two were not officially married yet and had to take some time off.
In ancient times, boudoir girls paid great attention to reputation and integrity, and Li Suijiu naturally understood this truth.
Use it quickly and early.
Li Suijiu put on a green shirt, stepped out of the house with cloth boots, stretched out in the grassy courtyard, and greedily sniffed the fragrance remaining in the air.
The night passed.
His body had recovered a lot, and it was time to go find Zhao Si and ask for his red-tailed carp.
According to Qian'er's description, Zhao Si lived in the alley opposite the corner of the street. He usually idled around and occasionally committed some thefts.
Li Suijiu had already prepared his means and decided to use a trick to convince people with virtue.
He planned to give this guy a righteous sap first, and then use a shot to tease his vaginal legs. He would definitely beat him into offering fish, and it wouldn't be difficult to compensate him with a few slings of copper coins.
Who says a scholar can't use force?
Although Li Suijiu in his previous life studied at a prestigious university, he came from a rural background.
It is a bit too much to say that "poor mountains and harsh waters bring out unruly people", but since I was a child, I have followed the hunters in the mountains and developed a gangster spirit, and I can't get rid of the slightest grain of sand in my eyes.
Just about to go out.
He found that the old man next door, Uncle Meng, was also exercising his muscles in the courtyard.
Meng Bo could be seen clenching his hands into fists, and while breathing in and out, he was constantly punching out long punches, short punches, and swinging arm punches. Furthermore, during the entire process, his stance skills were extremely stable, which showed that he had a certain foundation of skills.
Is he some kind of hidden master?
Li Suijiu thought for a while and decided to try Uncle Meng's skills.
So he said: "Only cultivating the nature and not cultivating the life, this is the first disease of cultivation; if you only cultivate the ancestral nature without cultivating the elixir, it will be difficult for the Yin spirit to become a saint for thousands of kalpas."
As a graduate student in Chinese language and literature, Li Suijiu's research direction is ancient Chinese literature, which naturally contains some Taoist classic cultivation secrets.
Although I have never practiced it myself, my theoretical knowledge is quite solid.
"Huh?"
When Meng Bo, who was punching, heard this, he also looked at Li Suijiu.
He knew that Li Suijiu was a famous talent in Yinhua Mansion, and he passed the scholar examination at the age of fifteen, but he didn't know that Li Suijiu also knew how to practice?
Although there are doubts in his heart, Li Suijiu's words do contain some mystery, and they seem to point directly at the shortcomings and direction of cultivation?
Li Suijiu naturally did not explain, but continued: "Put your tongue against the roof of your mouth and look forward."
"What?" Uncle Meng was confused.
"I said put your tongue against the roof of your mouth and look forward." Li Suijiu repeated.
"Oh..." Uncle Meng actually didn't know what Li Suijiu wanted to do, but after thinking about it, he did as he was told.
"Tighten the abdomen and lift the buttocks, exhale the heaven and the earth."
"good!"
Uncle Meng understood now that this scholar seemed to be really guiding him in his cultivation.
Seeing Uncle Meng begin to cooperate, Li Suijiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and continued: "Pull your legs together... yes, that's it! The body is leaning to the side... I said sideways, yes... lean again... lean again... lean again... The legs are independent…”
"thump!"
Meng Bo planted a dog and gnawed on the mud.
The qualifications are so poor? Li Suijiu sighed with a disappointed look on his face. He thought he was an expert, but it turned out that his skill was not very good.
Let you die yesterday without saving me!
While Uncle Meng fell down and looked melancholy, Li Suijiu went out of the courtyard humming a song.
"That night, you didn't reject me, that night, I hurt you, that night..."
Singing to the point of passion.
I bumped into the woman who was passing by carrying water yesterday.
The woman did not carry water today, but her expression was very different from yesterday. She came hurriedly and shouted loudly.
"Oops, Zhao Si hanged himself, everyone come and see!!"
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