The Big Farmer of Time Traveling

From his memory, Lin Xiazhi knew that his body had just passed his 16th birthday, and he would be injured because Ah Ma cooked an egg for him on his birthday. He picked up Lin Xiazhi's eggs and pushed Lin Xiazhi, who knocked Lin Xiazhi down and hit the fence. The back of his head was smashed and he lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

From what he saw when he was sober just now, he could tell that Xia Ge'er's family was not in a good position, even very poor.

However, this poverty does not mean that the entire Lin family is poor. Lin Xiazhi's father is the second child in the family. He has an elder brother above him and a younger brother below him. Grandpa dotes on him, the third child is passable because he is good at studying, only the second child, because of his silent nature, is considered dull and slow by old man Lin, and he is very displeased.

In Xia Ge'er's memory, all the work at home is done by his father, grandma, and elder brother, and the uncle's family will steal and play tricks.It's a bit delicious, the grandfather and the youngest are only close to the uncle and the others, and the second room can only eat bran swallowed vegetables.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiazhi was in a bad mood. As the youngest in the family, he had never suffered any grievances since he was a child. He never thought that once he traveled through time, he would meet such a eccentric elder.

Lin Xiazhi, who was still worried about getting married and having children, was quickly diverted. What he should be most worried about now is how to live his life. Anyway, the so-called marriage is still two or three years away, so there is no need to worry.

After Lin Xiazhi finished absorbing the memory, the fever on his body almost subsided, and the feeling of hunger made him unbearable, so he said hoarsely, "Ah, is there anything to eat?"

Having seen all of Xia Geer's memories, this yelling of Ah Mo is without any malice, and he needs to adapt to Xia Geer's identity as soon as possible.

"Brother Xia, you're finally awake." Li Xiu went out to change the water, and when he came back, he heard his son's voice. He wiped away the tears from his eyes, "Wait, Ah Mo will bring you some porridge."

Li Xiu put down the wooden basin in his hand, turned around and went out to get the bowl of porridge he was warming on the stove.

Lin Xiazhi was so hungry that his eyes were dizzy, and he stared dully at the roof, thinking about some messy things in his mind, including memories about modern times and Brother Xia.

He just got his diploma and came out to look for a job, and he died heroically to save others. He didn't know how uncomfortable his parents and brother would be when they heard the news, and his job was settled with the company, and he can go to work next week. , and now the work is also yellow.

Sighing, let go of these things and don't think about it. His original body should have been crushed into a meatloaf by a big truck. Anyway, he has no chance to go back, so he might as well live here!

Just when Lin Xiazhi was expecting Ahma to bring porridge to fill his stomach, there was a dispute at the door.

"Second brother's family, what are you doing with the porridge back to the room at this time? Could it be that you secretly used Grandpa's food." A bitter voice sounded, this is Uncle Lin's husband, Uncle Lin Xiazhi's uncle, Liu Chunhua, Even through the door panel, Lin Xiazhi could think of his face at this time.

"Brother, my summer solstice woke up. I saved this porridge at noon, and I didn't use Grandpa's food." Li Xiu said a little awkwardly. He is an honest person, and he is often bullied by Liu Chunhua.

In Lin Xiazhi's memory, when his uncle Mo and Ah Mo met, the bowl of porridge would probably be cut off.

Thinking that he was about to faint from hunger, and his uncle was still coveting his rations, Lin Xiazhi suddenly gained some strength, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Ah, have you brought the porridge yet?"