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Chapter 2 A House of Absolute Poverty

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    In February, the spring cold hits us, and it is particularly cold today. The new wind blows on the body like a knife.  Chen Wanrong stood by the window and looked out the window. There were crystal icicles hanging on the treetops.

    "Wan Rong is still standing like that, with his left foot in front and his right foot behind. Are you stupid?" Chen Laoshi thought of his son who had been ill for several days. After he recovered from the illness, he was so preoccupied that he didn't even say anything extra. His rough face  Full of sadness.

    "What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Chen scolded with displeasure.

    Chen Laoshi sighed: "The doctor invited a few people, and they all said that they are not sick, but I am not getting better in my old age, and I am about to give birth. Will I survive tomorrow?"

    Chen Laoshi has a family of four and two sons. The eldest son, Chen Wanrong, and the younger son, Chen Zairong, are studying at the county school.  Chen Wanrong was eighteen years old, in the prime of life, and was the main labor force in his family. However, something went wrong during the busy farming season, and he had to worry about his family's livelihood.

    "Don't be busy with your material things. Go to the county and invite a doctor back. If the doctor in the countryside is not good enough, it would be safer to go to the county." Which child is not the mother's pet?  Mrs. Chen was so anxious that she had tears in her eyes, and she resisted the urge to roll down.

    Chen Wanrong heard their words clearly and smiled bitterly in his heart. What would Chen Laoshi think if he knew that his son had become ill?  What would he do if he knew that his son's body was given to him?

    Time travel, a beautiful topic full of fantasy, is the dream of many young people in the 21st century, but this is not my hope.  I have family, relatives, friends, career, and love in another world, but now I am suffering in this strange world. It¡¯s just a fate!

    Time travel is a road of no return. No one can go back to the past world. It is better to face reality bravely and live honestly in the Tang Dynasty.

    They come, the security!

    "Stop dilly-dallying, go quickly. If you keep dilly-dallying, it will get dark." Chen Wang urged.

    Chen Laoshi put down the ax in his hand: "If they come to get the plow, you said you would do it for them in two days, and they will plant the seeds." Chen Laoshi knew the carpenter's craft and found time to do wood work for the villagers.  , earn some money to supplement the family income.

    Before he left, Chen Wanrong came over: "Dad, there's no need to go, I'm fine."

    "Are you okay?" Chen Laoshi and Chen Wang looked at Chen Wanrong in surprise. Chen Wanrong's originally dull eyes became brighter, and his face became shiny and full of vitality, completely different from the walking corpse with a body and no soul.  different.

    They were looking forward to Chen Wanrong getting better every day, all the time, even when they were sleeping. But once it became a reality, they couldn't believe it and couldn't help but be stunned.

    "I'm fine." Chen Wanrong affirmed again.  In order to make them believe it, this must be said firmly.

    Chen Laoshi took Chen Wanrong's hand and looked east and west. He was so happy that he couldn't help but shed tears of surprise: "It's really good! The Bodhisattva has appeared."

    This is a face like an orange peel, engraved with the vicissitudes of time, full of wrinkles, and a light yellow complexion. He is forty-three years old but has the appearance of a fifty-five-year-old, a typical Shaanxi old farmer.

    Chen Wanrong was deeply moved by the fatherly care in his eyes. Looking at this familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar father, Chen Wanrong thought of his parents in another world, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He didn't know what they were doing.  Are you thinking of me?  Yes, they will!

    Mrs. Chen Wang hurriedly took Chen Wanrong's hand, rubbed her rough palm on the back of Chen Wanrong's hand, and said lovingly: "Wanrong, look at how frozen you are. Quickly, go to the stove and simmer."

    After standing by the window for a long time, she didn't feel cold. After giving her a reminder, Chen Wanrong felt that her limbs were so cold that they were almost frozen into popsicles, so she let Chen Wangshi pull her to the stove.

    The fire in the stove was burning brightly, and with laughter, Chen Laoshi threw two more dry firewood in: "Wan Rong, simmer well and warm yourself up. Don't get sick from the cold. Boss Li's bucket  It's still a few moments away, I'll go and do it." After looking at Chen Wanrong and confirming again that it was ready, he confidently took the ax and went to the room on the left, and there was a banging sound.

    The weather is very cold today, so Chen Lao is doing carpentry work in the house and not busy outside.

    It feels good if it hurts!  Not only was Chen Wanrong's body warmed by the flames, but his heart was also warm.

    Mrs. Chen Wang held Chen Wanrong's cold hand: "Wanrong is fine. Just rest today and don't do anything."

    This is a face marked by time, with a few irregular eye lines and a kind and soft caring gaze. Chen Wanrong seems to have returned to anotherThere were no chemical fertilizers in the Tang Dynasty. Fertilizer accumulation mainly relied on manure pits. Livestock and human excrement were collected together and used to grow crops. Every household had its own manure pit.  To make a cesspit, lime is an indispensable raw material.

    "Mom, let me make something." Chen Wanrong poured half a can of soda ash into the lime water.

    Mrs. Chen Wang hurriedly ran over from the stove and took Chen Wanrong's hand, but it was already too late. The soda ash had been poured into the basin. She sighed: "Pour it out. Don't tell your father about his temper."  I want to scold you."

    The Chen family is poor. It would be an exaggeration to say that a handful of ashes is a good property, let alone half a can of soda ash, which is worth several pennies. If Chen Laoshi found out, he would definitely feel distressed. It would be inevitable to curse people.

    Chen Wanrong didn't think about this at all. He kept stirring the chopsticks in his hands in the basin, thinking about it: I, a top student in the School of Chemical Engineering, should use my professional skills to make money to live a life, instead of just living an honest life.  Plant crops and become a farmer, so that you can get rid of poverty and become rich.

    "This will stones grow in the Zhemo water?" Chen Wang looked at more and more calcium carbonate precipitating in the basin. She was so surprised that she didn't know what to say. If it weren't for the rapid rise and fall of her chest, it proved that she was a big job.  People will definitely regard her as a statue with rich expressions.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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