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001 Sun Heng

“Oh oh oh …”

The crowing sound of the roosters spread throughout the mountain village before the rising sun rose.

On the hardwood bed, Sun Heng opened his eyes.

There was wood around me, the roof was a straw shed, and a spider was working hard to weave his own house, and he didn't realize he had occupied other people's territory.

Traveled through time!

Sun Heng blinked again. Even though he had been in this world for two years, sometimes he was still unwilling to accept this reality.

The other world is far less well written than in books.

Clothes, not covering the body is no longer a simple idiom. It is normal for a family of four to have only two sets of clothes.

No matter what you eat, people here will starve for half a year. In winter, it is common for several families to starve to death.

It is good to live in thatched huts, and it is not airtight on all sides. None of them will leak when it rains.

OK, there is nothing to say about this, there is no other choice except relying on your own legs.

The people are simple and honest, but this is true. I am afraid that even if I have intrigue and strife, I don’t have the strength to do this.

There are dozens of people in the small mountain village, but their average lifespan is less than 30, which does not include the poor children who died at birth.

In addition, as far as Sun Heng knows, there are only two people in the entire village who have walked a place ten miles away.

No one can read, and even speaking is rustic.

"Erdan! Have you gotten up?"

Uncle Sun Er, next door, slapped Sun Heng's door.

Looking at the waving door panel, Sun Heng was very worried that it would fall over directly.

This kind of thing has not happened before.

"Uncle, I'm up."

Sun Heng replied, lifted the quilt, and sighed in his heart again, the cloth quilt was as cold as iron for many years, and the sweetheart stomped in the trampled crack.

Wear a short brown top made of burlap, with the hem to the buttocks, trousers, tighten it with a hem rope around your waist, step on the straw sandals, get up and stand up.

He is only ten years old this year. His parents died of illness the previous year, leaving him alone and suffering from cold. He was lying in bed waiting to die.

And at that time, he came over and possessed the boy named Sun Erdan.

Although he had no ability in his previous life, he finally lived for so many years and was still a medical device salesperson. He finally had some ideas about solving the cold, which made Sun Heng swallow again without just passing by.

I opened the door and let Uncle Sun enter the house. Although both of them were surnamed Sun, they were not very close.

Sun Heng flintted the corner of the house and started boiling water. At the same time, he did not forget to say: "Did Er uncle bring jerky meat?"

"Take it!"

Uncle Sun Erpai patted his backpack with a look of energy.

Most of the mountain people have pale faces and thin skin, and Uncle Sun is no exception. He is not full for many years, so the mountain people's figure and figure are naturally not much better. In his early twenties, he looks less powerful than those born in junior high school in his previous life.

"What kind of hot water is burning? Wasting time!"

Uncle Sun Er looked at Guo Ke's movements, curled his lips, and reached out to take down a spear and a sharp hunting knife on the wall.

"Drinking hot water will not make you sick easily."

Sun Heng was still doing his own movements slowly, and even took the time to sort out his hair: "Uncle Second is better off drinking more hot water, just a waste of time."

"With that skill, it would be great to lie on the bed with my wife."

Uncle Sun rolled his eyes, picked up Sun Heng's hunting knife and danced back and forth, and was very imposing: "I don't know if you have hunted anything in your trap, and it will soon be winter. If you don't save anything, it will be hard to endure this winter again."

"Uncle Second should not be short of things, right?"

Sun Heng looked at the clay pot in front of him and stared blankly: "I remember that we have hunted a lot this year."

"Daya wants to wear new clothes."

Uncle Sun blinked and swept away the astringent feeling at the corners of his eyes: "Her clothes are too small, and she is also cold in winter. Last year, her hands were frozen. I plan to buy some cotton for the child to sew her whole body."

Sun Heng was silent, took out the bowl and rinsed it with hot water, then filled it again, and took a piece of marinated meat and placed it on the fire and baked it gently.

"Erdan."

Uncle Sun Er squatted beside Sun Heng with a grin, looking at his movements with a funny look: "I found that since you recovered from the illness, you have become more and more alive...that's what, just like a rich man."

"I love life."

Sun Heng said expressionlessly: "I am lucky to survive that disease, and I don't want to come again."

"You have great fortune and great fortune."

Uncle Sun smiled and said, "There will definitely be a good life in the future. By the way, how about Da Ya? Otherwise, let her live with you?"

At the age of ten, the people here have already started talking about marriage, and they have decided in just a few words, and Sun Heng has become accustomed to it.

But being used to it does not mean that he can accept it.

"No."

Sun Heng shook his head silently: "I ask the Zhang uncle to help me find a living in the town. If I find it, I will have to be an apprentice for a few years, so I can't delay Da Ya."

"How can I find work in town that easy to find?"

Uncle Sun Er didn't give up and tried his best to promote his daughter: "Besides, it's better for those who are not familiar with the place outside."

Sun Heng didn't speak, but just shook his head silently, drank a bowl of hot water to warm his stomach, got up, took the basin, washed his hands and prepared to eat meat.

Because of concern for hygiene, Sun Heng looked whiter than the others in the small mountain village, especially his hands, with almost no old skin. He was jokingly called by Uncle Sun, which was even better than a woman's hands.

"Maybe, you're really the one who lives in town."

Seeing Sun Heng's orderly movements, Uncle Sun was stunned and then sighed.

He could see his big girl’s thoughts, but unfortunately, Sun Heng was like giving up and always wanted to run out.

He even encouraged his family to go out and said that it was too boring to stay here for the rest of his life.

Boring?

What's the fun thing about this day?

I'm very happy to be able to eat enough!

Forget it, since he doesn't want to, let's talk to Heidan from the East. Da Ya can also talk to him, and he is strong enough and can live a life.

"Uncle Second, please have something to eat."

Sun Heng evenly gave his food to Uncle Sun Er: "Drinking some hot water can make it warm."

"I have meat!"

Uncle Sun Er took off the package from behind, cut a piece of meat from it, stuffed it into his mouth like a voracious meal, and took a bite of water: "You can eat it yourself, who doesn't know you have a lot of appetite! Also, don't be slap, hurry up!"

Sun Hengyi smiled. The people in the village all have a lot of appetite because no one has ever said they have eaten enough.

However, he has a bigger appetite, which is different from them.

He eats a lot but won't waste it!

Ignoring Uncle Sun Er's urging, Sun Heng still chewed slowly, and the speed of the meat was not slow.

After eating the meat and drinking the water, Sun Heng stood up, gently moving his muscles and bones, experiencing his own physical condition, and he couldn't help but nodded slowly.

As a time traveler, Sun Heng also has golden fingers!

Although at present, it is not very useful.

In his previous life, as a medical device salesman, he promoted the injection of chips in the body, that is, putting one in the skin, which will monitor the host's physical condition at any time and give feedback on electronic instruments.

It sounds quite high-tech, but it is actually useless.

Now Sun Heng’s golden finger is a bit similar to this thing.

He can perceive his physical condition far beyond ordinary people, where he feels uncomfortable and needs adjustment. As long as he calms down, he can detect it one by one.

"Swish..."
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