Bailuyuan, I am Bai Xiaowen

Chapter 1 Heatstroke
dorm room.

"Old Bai, have you read Bai Luyuan's novel? There is a character named Bai Xiaowen in it. Your father will really name you."

"I watched the drama a few years ago, but I haven't read the novel."

"show you."

The roommate threw his novel to Bai Xiaowen.

For people who like reading novels, the happiest thing is to recommend the novels you like to read to your friends and make them fall in love with them too.

Bai Xiaowen flipped through it.

I was instantly attracted by the novel.

After watching it for about an hour, the roommate asked, "How about it, Lao Bai, isn't this novel good?"

"Very good, it can be said to be an epic family history novel."

Continue to look through, more fascinated.

Suddenly there was a noise in the dormitory.Bai Xiaowen fell to the ground without warning.

"Old Bai, Old Bai, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Xiaowen fainted on the ground.

Already unconscious.

Two roommates gathered around to have a look.

Relatively flustered.

"Carry Lao Bai to the infirmary. It's probably heatstroke. The weather on this dog day has already reached [-] degrees. The dormitory doesn't even have an air conditioner. Even dogs can't stand it, let alone humans."

"My head hurts."

Bai Xiaowen shook his head.

"No, this is not my voice?"

Open your eyes and look at the surrounding environment, it feels like a dream.

Surrounded by wooden houses, I was lying on the earthen bed.

He looked at his hands and body. He was so young, maybe almost ten years old.

Someone came in from outside.

Bai Xiaowen didn't know exactly what happened, so he was rather scared, so he closed his eyes first.

"Mr. Leng, look at Xiaowen. He was fine before, but he just fainted."

Ask Mr. Leng to come over and feel his pulse.

After a minute or so, he said, "Jiaxuan, don't worry. Xiaowen is fine, he must be suffering from heatstroke. Do you have mung beans, loofah, bitter gourd, watermelon, etc. at home?"

"There should be, Mr. Leng, I'll go get it right away."

This time it was July.

Just in time for these things to come of age.

After a while I got some.

Mr. Leng started dispensing the medicine on the spot.

He used a few things he brought over, plus the medicines in his medicine box, to prepare some medicinal liquid.

"This is antipyretic medicine. If Xiaowen drinks it, there will be no problem."

"Mr. Leng, thank you very much."

"Brother Jiaxuan, there is no need to say thank you for the relationship between us."

Give Bai Xiaowen the prepared medicine to drink.

As soon as I put it in my mouth, the liquid tastes sweet and good, and it really relieves the heat.

The muddy mind instantly felt clearer.

Now Bai Xiaowen started to think about it.

This feeling is too real.

I heard their conversation, Mr. Leng, Brother Jiaxuan.

Then I thought of the Bailuyuan novel I read before I fainted.

It suddenly occurred to me that in all likelihood, I had traveled to the world in the book.

I was still a little scared that such an outrageous thing would happen to me.

After a while, Bai Xiaowen got up from the bed and felt his body.

No big problem, but my head is still a little dizzy.

Bai Jiaxuan walked in and saw that his son had woken up. His brows suddenly spread, "Xiaowen, how do you feel now?"

"All right."

He likes this kid very much.

Sensible and smart.

He suddenly fainted, which frightened him.

Thinking about this hot day, my children have to go to school seven or eight miles away and go to other villages.

Still sick.

The thought of building a school in my village became more and more intense.

Bai Jiaxuan had just become the clan leader not long ago.

I wanted to do something for the village.

Renovating the ancestral hall and building a school is a major event, and he should be the one to promote it.

The ancestral hall has been in disrepair for a long time. I want to renovate the old ancestral hall and then arrange a room in the ancestral hall to serve as a village school.

In this way, the children of more than 100 families in the village do not have to go to other villages to go to school.

Immediately, his father, Bai Jiaxuan, went to discuss with another big family about renovating the ancestral hall and building a school.

Bai Xiaowen was still lying on the kang digesting these things.

I have traveled to the world of Bailuyuan.

Became Bai Xiaowen in childhood.

The eldest son of the patriarch Bai Jiaxuan.

A big family in Bailu Village.

At least for now, I don’t have to worry about eating and dressing.

Time passed slowly, and we were still in the world of Bailuyuan.

Bai Xiaowen knew that he might not be able to go back.

I came to this world just by reading my roommate's novel. I was wondering if other people had read the novel and whether there could be other time travelers in this world.

As I was thinking about it, I felt like there was a book in my consciousness.

It’s my roommate’s novel.

With a thought, the novel was held in my hand.

Take control again, and the novel returns to the consciousness space.

This discovery made Bai Xiaowen's eyes widen.

Try something else.

Touched the porcelain bowl on the table.

With a thought, the porcelain bowl was loaded into the space.

Then take it out again.

Other objects can also be put into this space of ideas, which suddenly gave Bai Xiaowen more confidence.

I am too young now, only nine years old.Many things cannot be done.

Time flies.

The renovation project of the ancestral hall has been started.

The entire project is in charge of the clan leader Bai Jiaxuan and Lu Zilin, another big family member in Bailu Village.

After almost three months, the project was finally completed.

An opera troupe from Nan Yuan Shang Mazihong was invited to come over and sing.

Now many people from all over Kawahara came to Bailu Village to watch the show.Come and pay your respects to the newly built ancestral hall in Bailu Village.

In three months, Bai Xiaowen completely accepted the world.

Slowly getting familiar with the world.

At first many things were unbearable.

Little things like taking a bath and going to the bathroom.

In the past three months, I have adapted to this environment.

Just take a shower and wipe it off.

Children, the body is not too dirty, not very oily, and the body will not be sticky after a little washing.

As for going to the toilet, find a broad leaf and it will be solved.Dry leaves and hay are not bad either.

Paper had been invented at this time, but it was not very popular.

Let alone this era.

Even in the seventies and 80s of the later generations, some of them may not use toilet paper.

I got acquainted with a few children in the village.

It doesn't make much sense.

But you still have to pretend, pretend to be a child.

I don't want to look too different.

"Xiaowen, there is a big show on the stage, don't you want to watch it?"

The person who came over was called Lu Zhaopeng, one or two years older than Bai Xiaowen.We often play together.There are children in the same village, and there are more than ten, twenty or thirty children of the same age.

There are also small groups of their own, small groups of three or five.

Bai Xiaowen said: "Go and watch it. I watched it all day yesterday. It's not interesting."

(End of this chapter)