The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty Chapter 1: Crossing

The strong wind whipped up torrential rain, passing through the mountains and forests with a whistling sound. The rain washed the soil, condensed into yellow currents, filled the small pits the livestock had stepped on, and then flowed down, making the mountain road even more slippery.

Yunyan hugged the camera wrapped in a raincoat tightly, and shouted loudly in the rushing rain: "Xiao Qin, what are you doing!"

The guide and the township cadres next to them also said anxiously: "Let that little girl come over quickly!"

This is the southwestern mountainous area of ​​city a. Yun Yanhui is a TV reporter who brought his intern Xiao Qin here to shoot material. But they never expected that the originally sunny weather had a sudden heavy rain, and they could only hurriedly put away the equipment.

The township cadres and guides in charge of the reception all grew up in mountain villages, and they all said that they must go down the mountain immediately.

But the intern Xiao Qin was still dawdling there, making Yun Yan a little anxious to return.

Xiao Qin said with a sad face: "Brother Yun, my spare battery fell there."

Fearing that the equipment would be exposed to rain, Xiao Qin was in a hurry to pack his things. With a slip of his hand, the spare battery was thrown away. The mountain road was steep, and it was fortunate that it was caught by the dense grass below, but it was enough for Xiao Qin to get it on his knees.

Their equipment is all from the platform, and they have to register for entry and exit. They have to return it how they take it out. The original battery costs more than 1,000 yuan. Xiao Qin is an intern, and his family conditions are not particularly good. , of course it cannot be ignored.

Understanding this, Yun Yanhui had to ask the township cadres to help him get the camera, and then went back by himself.

"You go first, I'll pick it up." Yun Yan Hui asked Xiao Qin to walk forward first, knelt down by herself, grabbed the roots of the tree next to her, stretched her arms and bent over to pick up the battery.

Heavy rain washed over his face, and his vision was a little blurry. Yun Yanhui clenched the roots of the tree tightly and stretched out his hand, but his **** barely touched the battery.

He was overjoyed, and was about to work harder when his feet suddenly slipped, his hands couldn't stabilize, and he fell forward, only hearing Xiao Qin's shrill screams, and immediately fell unconscious. .

The last thought of Yun Yanhui was, don't give me a disability, just for more than a thousand dollars, it's not worth it...

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The gentle singing awakened Yun Yanhui's consciousness, and then the body gradually recovered, and the brain was able to direct the body.

Yun Yanhui only felt that he was in a warm embrace. He opened his eyes with great effort, and what caught his eye was a gentle and beautiful face, red lips opened and closed, and a gentle song flowed out.

Immediately, this face showed a concerned look: "Yan'er, you woke up, do you still have a headache?"

The strange visual effects and the unfamiliar woman made Yun Yan sigh in her heart. She raised her hand and looked in front of her. It was short and small, obviously the hand of a child.

The young woman's hand fell on Yunyan's back, and she said distressedly: "The next time it rains, don't go up the mountain. For such a small person, the road can't be walked steadily... Fortunately, I didn't fall out of it this time. "

Listening to the young woman's ramble, Yun Yan turned upside down and turned upside down. Looking closely, the narrow-sleeved ancient costume on the young woman's body was half old and not new. It was obviously hand-sewn, and it was obviously different from the clothes in the studio. , the surrounding furnishings are by no means modern.

This real touch, this shrunk body, this magical environment...

Yun Yanhui came to a conclusion, he, crossed.

Although it's a bit strange, the first thought in Yun Yan's mind was, in this case, it seems that you don't have to work overtime?

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Yun Yanhui remained in a dazed state and was picked up by the young woman, dressed, fed some hot water, and then carried him out of the room where she was staying.

The big room outside is like a hall. There are bamboo mats on the ground. There are about eight or nine children sitting on it and playing games, ranging in age from a few months to seven or eight years old. The youngest one is In the arms of a five-year-old girl.

It was this little girl. After seeing the young woman coming out, she immediately ran to her lap with the baby in her arms, raised her head and asked, "How is my brother?"

Just now, Yunyan looked back at the decorations in the house and found that this family is very poor. In addition to the bed, there is a shelf in the house with a few clothes hanging on it. The furniture outside is only a table and a few bamboo mats. That's it.

All so poor and so many brothers and sisters? The young woman looks slender and gentle, how could she be able to give birth?

"Good, my brother is fine." As soon as the young woman finished speaking, the child in the little girl's arms slumped a few times and began to cry. The young woman bent down and played Yun Yan back, told him to stand by himself, then took the baby and started breastfeeding.

Yun Yan almost lost her footing at the beginning, grabbed the hem of the young woman's clothes, and the little girl saw this and supported him.

"Brother Yan, come and sit." The little girl led Yun Yan back to a bamboo mat.

Yunyan sat back on the bamboo mat with her legs crossed. She could hear the humming of babies, the high-fives of children, the laughter of milky milk, and the sound of cows from a distance.

Looking down, it was just a few slates with some pits. The room was not bright, and the sun was streaming in from the high windows.

My God, where did he travel to?

"Brother Yan, are you okay?" Several children who were playing around found that "Brother Yan" seemed to be too silent, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "It's all our fault, we I won't stop playing with you in the future..."

What does this mean? Could it be that this "Brother Yan" ran up the mountain because of a quarrel with his brother, and then fell down?

Although he has not fully accepted the current situation, Yun Yanhui's rationality made him whisper back: "It's okay."

As soon as the children heard this, they hugged Yunyan back in their arms and were amused for a while.

Probably because there are so many children at home, including one who is not weaned, the young woman has been busy. This also gave Yun Yan the opportunity to return and listen to the news from the child's mouth.

However, the child doesn't know much about the truth. Yun Yanhui only asked around the corner and asked what her current body is called, how big it is, and its relationship with each other.

His body is only two or three years old now, and his name is actually Yun Yanhui - and he looked at it by the reflection in the water basin, and his appearance is actually the same as when he was a child.

This made Yun Yanhui almost suspect that he had fallen into a parallel world or his previous life, but he didn't know whether the original little soul had passed away from this world, or if it was on his modern body, if it was the latter ...It's probably thought to be a neuropathy.

As for their relationship, it's true that the young woman is his mother, but she's not a heroic mother who gave birth to ten children in a fit of rage. The children other than him are all orphans.

This place is supposed to be a place to adopt orphans. As for the young woman, she doesn't have much money to dress up, so it shouldn't be her adoption, she's probably just hired to take care of the children.

Yunyan played with the children for a while, and the young woman called everyone to dinner, moved the tables and chairs to the shade of the open space outside the door, and brought the food.

Yunyan glanced back. There were a lot of broken bran in the rice. There was no way. The ancient processing was time-consuming. The poor did not have this cost to eat fine rice noodles. As for the vegetables, Yun Yanhui also recognized them as bamboo shoots and bracken, with no meat at all.

The young woman is still gently urging every child to eat, including Yun Yanhui.

Yunyan picked up the bowl, took a bite, and frowned. Although it is for children, it has been boiled to be soft, but the bran inside is still very throat-stinging. Then he found out that the other children were madly eating vegetables to deliver meals, so he followed suit.

This is so, Yun Yan couldn't help but stop his chopsticks when he returned halfway through the meal, and looked at the other children who were gobbling down, the weak willow Fufeng, the young woman with the disheveled face, and the empty house. .

Now that I have worn it, and the situation is not very good, in order to eat better food in ancient times, I must work hard to grow up and improve my living environment! !

Yun Yanhui held up the bowl firmly and took another big mouthful of the unpalatable wheat rice.

At this moment, a fat woman hurried into the yard and said to the young woman with a white face: "Miss Zheng, it's not good, it's not good, the owner has lost a lot of money in business, and she wants to resign us and take this The Salesian Village is closed, and the land is sold to make up for it.”

Yunyan replied: "..."

...Damn, before the ambition came to fruition, his mother was unemployed.