I time travel after throwing away my sister's book

Chapter 221

Lady Zheng took the water for Zheng Yu to drink.

When Mrs. Zheng was feeding water, Zheng Zhinan quietly held an acupuncture point on Zheng Yu's back with his hand. After a while, Zheng Yu hiccupped, and the jujube pit was swallowed into his stomach. His face was no longer red, and his eyes did not roll up.

Zheng Yu was still in shock, and after a while he yelled to Madam Zheng: "Mother, it's this guy! It's this guy who got me stuck!" He only cared about the date stone in his throat, and didn't notice the back was clicked.

Mrs. Zheng kept looking at her son, but never saw her stepson stand up, or even approached her son, thinking that his son was angering his stepson as usual, and thinking that he would need Zheng Zhinan to tie the knot tomorrow, she slapped him and said, "Don't give me food!" Are you trying to scare your mother to death?!" I didn't believe Zheng Yu's words at all.

"Mom, he really got me stuck, he just glared at me! I was scared."

"If you talk nonsense again, mother will lock your feet tomorrow and you won't be able to go anywhere." If you are frightened by your stepson, it's fine if you don't frighten him to death, he can still frighten you to death.

Hearing that he was about to be grounded, Zheng Yu pursed his lips and did not speak, then glared fiercely at Zheng Zhinan who was tugging at the hem of his clothes.

Hmph, there will be ways to deal with him in the future.

In the evening, Zheng Bei made a basket of dates, and Zheng Zhinan carefully picked out the biggest and best dates, put them in a bowl, poured them in water and soaked them.

Then Zheng Zhinan was ordered by Mrs. Zheng to carry water to the vegetable field.

When he was away, Mrs. Zheng explained to Zheng Yu what happened tomorrow.

"Tomorrow the young master of the Zhou family will come to our house as a guest. Be good to me. Mother is trying to match your cousin. Don't make trouble for me. If you ruin your uncle's good deed, do you believe he will beat you up?" Uncle, Zheng Yu immediately became honest.

Although he was lawless in Zheng's house, when he came to his uncle's house, his uncle was the baby lump of his grandparents, and also the baby lump of his mother. Everyone spoiled his uncle, and if his uncle wanted to beat him up, no one would help him.

Seeing that her son was honest, Mrs. Zheng touched her son's face with a kind expression and told him to eat quickly.

"Leave some food for your brother, don't eat it all, your brother is a friend of Young Master Zhou, for the sake of Young Master Zhou, treat him better these two days."

Zheng Yu pouted, although he was reluctant, he still left a little food according to Mrs. Zheng's order.

When Zheng Zhinan came back with his load full of sweat, as usual, everyone finished their meal, took a shower and rested.

He had a quick meal and went to take a shower before resting.

The next day I got up early for a run and punched a set, took a shower and started cooking.

After eating, when tidying up the kitchen, Zheng Zhinan wiped the bottom of the pot with a kind of herb. The juice squeezed out of the herb was white, and there was no color when rubbed on the bottom of the pot.

After finishing these things, he carried the brewed bamboo leaf tea and carried the hoe and Zheng Bei to work in the field.

I found that kind of herbal medicine yesterday when I was on the mountain. If I mix it with this juice for cooking, it will cause diarrhea after eating.

He didn't want Zhou Lianyi to come over, and he didn't want to be beaten for nothing, so he had to make this family of three who love to eat alone feel uncomfortable for a while.

How dare you invite Mr. Zhou to come over after making the house smelly and going to the toilet all the time.

Thinking this way, Zheng Zhinan went to the field with Zheng Bei calmly.

He didn't cook at noon, and it didn't matter if he had diarrhea.

At noon, Zheng Zhinan was the one who came back half an hour late as usual, so when he went back, the family of three had already taken a nap.

It's just that Zheng Zhinan hadn't started eating yet. While washing his hands, Zheng Yu ran out first and hurried towards the toilet.

After a while, when Zheng Yu came back, Zheng Bei also ran out of the house, clutching his stomach and going to the toilet.

This time, without waiting for Zheng Bei to come back, Mrs. Zheng also came out.

Zheng Zhinan washed his hands and said worriedly: "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Madam Zheng was sweating, so she had no time to reply to Zheng Zhinan's words.

After Zheng Zhinan finished washing his face, neck and arms, the three of them gathered at the door of the latrine, one was squatting inside, and the other two were jumping outside, clutching their bellies.

Finally, Zheng Yu couldn't bear it and went straight to the nearby grove to pull.

Zheng Zhinan walked out of the courtyard, looked at Zheng Bei who was suffering from a distance, and said, "Father, have you eaten your stomach? Would you like to invite the doctor to come and have a look?" The doctor is a doctor.

Zheng Bei heard this and said to Mrs. Zheng in the latrine: "It must be that the things your younger brother sent are not fresh, and they used old things as gifts. Let's forget about the two of us. Zheng Yu is still young. It's really broken. How can this be?" Got it?"

Mrs. Zheng in it was said so that she didn't know how to retaliate for a while. After all, her younger brother also sent something over last year, and it was not very fresh. Because she found it in time, she didn't eat it. This time it was some sausages, which shouldn't be bad. ,how so?

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zheng changed the topic and said to Zheng Bei: "Go quickly and ask Zhinan to go to the doctor's place to grab two doses of medicine for diarrhea, and fry it for us!"

Just as Zheng Bei was going to tell Zheng Zhinan, remembering that he had no money, he endured the pain in his stomach and took the key from Mrs. Zheng, and went to get money for Zheng Zhinan.

After handing over five or six copper coins to Zheng Zhinan, he said: "Go to Dr. Liu at the west end of the village and grab two pieces of medicine for diarrhea. Go and return quickly, and start frying as soon as you come back." It didn't matter that Zheng Zhinan hadn't eaten yet.

Zheng Zhinan didn't care, anyway, he had already planned to go to the mountain to spear fish himself later and cook grilled fish.

Waiting back and forth for Zheng Zhinan to come back from the doctor in the west of the village, and to decoct the medicine for the family of three, the two hours at noon have passed.

Just drinking the medicine won't take effect immediately, so the three of them are still pulling.

If things go on like this, what kind of Young Master Zhou will be free to receive him.

Madam Zheng was so angry that she asked Zheng Zhinan to herd the sheep and cut the grass, so she didn't need to be called Zhou Lianyi.

I always feel that there is still a bad smell in the yard, how dare I ask someone to come over.

Zheng Zhinan complied respectfully, carrying a basket on his back and holding a sickle, he led the sheep to the foot of the mountain.

Zhou Lianyi, who didn't rest at noon, waited at the foot of the mountain for two hours. He almost couldn't resist going to Zheng's house to find someone. He saw Zheng Zhinan walking towards him leisurely with a sheep on his back and a basket on his back.

Zhou Lianyi greeted him and said, "Why did you come here so late today? Did something delay you?"

Zheng Zhinan didn't intend to tell Zhou Lianyi such a private matter, he only said that the family of three ate alone, and they were lying at home moaning after eating badly.

Hearing Zheng Zhinan say that the three of them ate their stomachs badly, Zhou Lianyi clapped his hands and said, "This is really good, they deserve it."

Zheng Zhinan smiled lightly when he heard the words, didn't say much, but replied in his heart.

What God has eyes, this is called self-reliance.

It wasn't the way he thought, he would have to be beaten no matter what happened today, anyway, he wasn't going to ask Zhou Lianyi to go to Zheng's house.

Mrs. Zheng got up in the morning with her purse and muttered, Xiulan's embroidery is getting better and better, how ingenious the embroidery of this purse is, and the insole, I don't know if it fits well.

Naturally, he was talking about whether Zhou Lianyi's feet fit or not.

Really shameless.

When he arrived on the mountain, Zheng Zhinan forked the fish and cleaned them up. Seeing Zhou Lianyi who had picked the wild fruit come over after washing, he asked casually: "What year is it now? I stay at home all day, no one talks to me, I forgot. "The tone is faint, with a sense of loss.

"August 54, Zhaoyi 28." Zhou Lianyi didn't have any doubts, but felt sorry for Zheng Zhinan.

He studies in the school every day, and many school friends of the same age, even if they don't come to see Zheng Zhinan, he will not feel lonely, but Zheng Zhinan is different.

He seemed like a friend to himself.

Zhou Lianyi wrapped the fruit in leaves and put it on the ground, took out an oiled paper bag from his arms, opened it and handed it to Zheng Zhinan.

The things in this oil paper bag are also edible.

It's not that Zhou Lianyi never gave him other things before, but if he gave him something better, Mrs. Zheng would take it away and either sell it or keep it for herself.

After he found out, he never gave Zheng Zhinan anything he could keep by his side. Now that he kept it by his side, when he left, it would be taken away again.

So now whenever he came to see Zheng Zhinan, he would bring all he could eat. This time it was salted crispy chicken, which was crispy and delicious, and still warm.

"I'll grill the grilled fish. You eat crispy salted chicken. I ate it this time. You don't have to give it to me."

Zheng Zhinan didn't hold back, judging from Zhou Lianyi's posture, he estimated that every time he came to play with the original owner, he would bring him something.

Eating, drinking and chatting with kind people, the time will pass quickly.

On the way back down the mountain, Zhou Lianyi said: "I'm leaving tomorrow, and the next time I come back should be in the second year of junior high school." He was talking about the few days of Chinese New Year.

Zheng Zhinan hummed.

Zhou Lianyi quietly took Zheng Zhinan's hand and said, "When I come back in winter, let's go skating on the river together?"

The movement of Zhou Lianyi holding Zheng Zhinan's hand was very natural, as if he had held it like this many times before, so that Zheng Zhinan didn't shake it off.

More importantly, he was worried that Zhou Lianyi was really the target of the attack, and if he threw it away like this, it would definitely make Zhou Lianyi, who was leaving tomorrow, think wildly.

Therefore, Zhou Lianyi acquiesced in holding his hand like this.

Seeing Zheng Zhinan bowed his head and said nothing, Zhou Lianyi smiled slightly and approached Zheng Zhinan, kissed him on the face and said, "I will definitely come back this year for Chinese New Year, you have to wait for me."

Zheng Zhinan hummed lightly, which was his acceptance.

After reaching the foot of the mountain, Zhou Lianyi reluctantly let go of his hand, and separated a little distance from Zheng Zhinan.

He didn't want Zheng Zhinan to be talked about by others.

Seeing Zhou Lianyi let go of his hand, Zheng Zhinan thought to himself that this person can still distinguish between serious and serious, and he is not selfish enough to cause trouble to the original owner.

If they were seen holding hands, they might not be talked about.

After Bifurcation and Zhou Lianyi separated, Zheng Zhinan's mind was full of Zhaoyi Zhaoyi's 54 years...

He thought for a long time that there was no dynasty named Zhaoyi in history.

Preliminarily, it can be concluded that this is an overhead world.

Since it is empty, many things are not necessarily written in the history that I have checked.

For example, corn and tomatoes may have appeared long ago.

After all, it is empty, you can write whatever you want, anyway, you can also go to sea with overhead, and you can bring back new species when you go to sea.

Looking at the place where I appeared, there should be no need to fight in the house or go to court in this world. There are two possibilities.

One is the possibility of troubled times, and the other is farming culture.

He has heard about farming texts, most of them are in contact with the fields, and then do a small business, find a good partner to marry, and fight wits and courage with trash parents.

Zheng Zhinan thought about farming because he resisted troubled times in his heart.

If it is troubled times, I will be tired.

I might encounter something, but naturally I am comfortable farming and doing small business, teasing and teasing trash parents.

At least you don't have to be displaced, don't worry about not being able to eat, and don't worry about missing arms and legs.