The Life of a Fool in a Siheyuan

chapter 2.I'm a fool
Wang Chui still couldn't believe that he had really traveled through time. He hurriedly got up from the bed and wanted to see if he was still himself. He searched the room for a long time and couldn't find a mirror.

Seeing a door on the back side of the room, Wang Chui quickly opened it and ran in. He saw that it was about seven or eight square meters. There was a coal stove next to the wall, and there were more than a dozen pieces of briquettes scattered in the corner, as well as some firewood. It seems that this room should be the kitchen.
There was a dirty cupboard in the corner on the other side. Wang Chui walked over and opened it. There were only two bowls and a pair of chopsticks in it, and nothing else.

There was a dark chair in the middle of the kitchen with an iron basin on it. Wang Chui quickly walked over and picked up the basin. The basin looked very period. The basin was printed with the words "Unity is Strength". Wang Chui looked at it. After a few glances, he put the basin back.

After searching around the room again, he found a bucket filled with water by the wall and ran over to it. He quickly bent down and took a closer look. He immediately saw his reflection in the water. Wang Chui was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. That was not My own face, I really traveled through time.

Wang Chui slumped on the ground in despair, and immediately felt sad. How could he have traveled through time so well?What will dad do if he is gone?The hospital is still waiting for me to pay the surgery fee.

Thinking of the consequences of his father, Dana Wang, being ignored when he was not around, Wang Chui's eyes turned red instantly, and he regretted in his heart. If he had gone to dinner with Fatty Wang in the evening, it probably wouldn't have happened. Such a thing.

After sitting on the ground for nearly half an hour, Wang Chui still couldn't accept the fact that he had traveled over here. Now he felt the wound on his forehead hurt again, and his head started to feel dizzy.
Wang Chui endured the discomfort and got up, staggered back to the bed where he was before, lay down dizzy, and fell asleep in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, but Wang Chui woke up and felt that his mouth was very dry and the pain in his head had also subsided a lot.

During the period after falling asleep, Wang Chui felt that he had had a very strange dream. He was like a bystander, watching everything that happened in the dream from a God's perspective. However, Wang Chui felt that the dream was indescribably weird.

In my dream, my name was Wang Dahui, and my parents were regular workers in a nearby rolling mill. My father, Wang Tiehui, was the first batch of eighth-level fitters in the factory. My mother followed my father as apprentices. The couple’s monthly salary was more than 120 yuan.

When I was a child, I was deeply loved by my parents, and I lived a very happy life. I had everything that other children couldn't afford, and I still had toys that other children didn't have. I was often jealous of the children in my neighborhood.

After Wang Dachui was five years old, his parents noticed that their child seemed not very smart, and they didn't pay much attention at first. However, when Wang Dachui was eight years old, he was still the same as before, and then they realized that their child seemed not very bright.
The couple was so anxious that they took Wang Dachui around to seek medical advice and spent a lot of money. Finally, they came to the conclusion that Wang Dachui could not be cured. His stupidity was innate. Wang Dachui's IQ was equivalent to that of a four-year-old child. ,

The couple were filled with regret when they learned about this situation, and their mother was in tears all day long. Fortunately, Wang Dachui's father was forgiving and persuaded Wang Dachui's mother to accept the reality. He also said that no matter whether Dachui was a fool or not, he was still his son.

The couple raised Wang Dachui in this way and continued to grow up. When Wang Dachui was 12 years old, one day Wang Dachui's parents were called by a leader in the factory named Yang to go to another factory to help. Who would have thought that a machine failure suddenly occurred in that factory?
The leader surnamed Yang happened to be watching from the side and quickly ran up to check the situation. Wang Dachui's parents were working on a machine nearby and looked over when they saw this situation.

At this moment, an accident suddenly happened. Due to the force of the machine trembling due to the malfunction, the four brackets desoldered and one of the brackets was immediately broken. Seeing that the machine was about to fall, Leader Yang immediately supported the machine. Wang Dachui's parents also hurriedly saw this. Rush over and help hold the machine,
At this moment, there was a click, and the other one suddenly broke. Seeing that something was wrong, Wang Dachui's father hurriedly pushed the leader named Yang away. When he was about to push his wife away, it was already too late.
The machine crashed down instantly, and the couple was pinned under the machine. They screamed and blood flowed out. The leader named Yang got up in shock and quickly called for help. After the two were rescued and rushed to the hospital, Wang Dachui's parents still failed to rescue them. Come and go.

Later, someone came to Wang Dachui's house and told Wang Dachui about this, and also gave him a compensation. The dream ended here.

Wang Chui sat up and didn't know what the dream he had just meant, but it felt very real. Wang Chui thought to himself, could it be the memory of his parents in his current body?
But this is not right. When I had a splitting headache before, I had already felt the memory of the original owner integrating into my mind.
In his memory, Wang Dachui didn't know exactly when his parents died. He only knew that his parents had died long ago. From then on, Wang Dachui's life became more and more miserable. He couldn't eat enough and couldn't sleep. Well, no one cares about his life or death.

The memory of the original body basically consists of eating and drinking every day, sitting at the door in a daze every day, and being bullied by others.
In addition, he had to go to a place to collect money every month. The uncle who gave him the money was very kind to him. Wang Dachui had a particularly deep memory because he knew in his simple mind that he could buy food if he had money.

However, every time he got the money, he was robbed not long after. As for who robbed him, Wang Dachui couldn't remember the name.

What's more, in my memory, others call him Dasha Hammer, and the neighbor's children often bully him, no matter if they are older children or younger children, they will bully him. Except for these memories, everything else is gone.

Comparing the two, Wang Chui suddenly felt a little confused, and always felt that the original owner's memory seemed to be missing a part, and he couldn't figure out where he was and what environment he was in now.The only thing that can be figured out is that he was originally a fool.

But what happened to the injury on the head?Could it be that the original owner, Wang Dachui, hit it himself?
Wang Chui sat on the bed and sighed. He just traveled through time in his mind. It doesn't matter if his family has only four walls. He has a skill and he can't starve to death anywhere.
But in the novels I read, other people who time-traveled were all awesome rich second-generation people, sons of great emperors, illegitimate sons of princes, and so on. No matter how good they were, they were still poor scholars in a downfall. Why did I time-travel into the body of a fool?

After feeling sorry for himself for a while, Wang Chui began to feel uncomfortable again. If his soul traveled through time, would his body die?Fatty Wang and the others will definitely call the police when they find out.
My father will probably be very sad when he finds out. Alas, how will my father live in the future?Wang Chui's thoughts were mixed for a while.

He lowered his head and thought for a long time before Wang Chui adjusted his mentality. If you come here, you should be at ease. Anyway, you and your father are not doing very well, so you must be dead there. My father is still alive in the late stage of pneumoconiosis. It's also suffering, alas, maybe all of this is fate!
Now that he has traveled through time, it is an unchangeable fact, and there is no way to go back. He can only be forced to accept it. So his top priority now is to find out where he is and what era he is in.

He had to make plans for the future. Although Wang Chui was young, he was still mentally determined and would not easily seek death or life. After all, it was better to live than die.

After Wang Chui calmed down, he suddenly felt very hungry, so hungry that his chest pressed against his back. He had a headache and dizziness before, but he didn't feel hungry now that his mood had adjusted.

Wang Chui thought for a while and decided to check if there was anything to eat in the room first. The bigger part of the room could be clearly seen at a glance.
Except for that cabinet, I had looked at other places before, but there was nothing there. I could only go and look in that cabinet. Wang Chuigang was about to get out of bed and rummage.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Wang Chui was stunned. After thinking about it, he decided to open the door. He quickly got out of bed and walked to the other door in the room, reaching out and opening the door.
I saw an old woman of about 60 or [-] years old standing outside the door. She was dressed very simply and in gray clothes. She looked like she was dressed in the [-]s and [-]s. She was holding an enamel bowl in her hand. There were two black enamel bowls in the bowl. I don't know what.

When she saw Wang Chui, she said: "Da Shachui, here you go, this is your dinner. I'm giving you two cornbreads today, and it's your turn tomorrow."

After saying that, he handed the wowotou to Wang Chui, and Wang Chui subconsciously caught it.

Wang Chui looked at her and didn't know how to answer, because the original owner had no memory of the old woman in front of him, so Wang Chui didn't know her at all.I could only pretend to look at her in shock.

Seeing Wang Chui's appearance, the old woman smiled contemptuously and said: "Forget it, why are you talking so much to a fool like you? You are really getting more and more stupid. You could say a few words before, but now you can't even speak." Once you know how to speak, you know how to eat, drink, and defecate, and your Wang family will probably be destroyed in your hands."

The old woman shook her head and left after she finished speaking. Wang Chui looked at her back thoughtfully, and thought to himself, who else would give him food for a fool?And what did she just say that it's the uncle's turn to deliver it tomorrow?

Why do these people want to bring food to themselves?Most of the original owner's memories were of being bullied. How could a neighbor be so nice?
Wang Chui felt in his heart that this was absolutely impossible. Although the original owner was a fool with low intelligence, a fool had a pure mind and would never lie, so Wang Dachui's memories must be true.

In my dream, I dreamed that the original owner, Wang Dachui, had the IQ of a four-year-old, so it stands to reason that he should have memory. A baby can recognize his mother in five to six months. Wang Dachui, who has the IQ of a four-year-old, can definitely recognize his neighbors.

Why don't you have any impression of the old woman just now?If you say you have never seen it before, it is absolutely impossible. It seems that this is not the first time that the old woman has delivered food just now.
This made Wang Chui feel very strange. It seemed that a lot of things happened to the original owner that he didn't know about, or it was memories that the original owner subconsciously chose to forget.
Under what circumstances will a person subconsciously forget a memory? Then only if he is severely mentally stimulated, the brain's protective mechanism will subconsciously forget it, which will not lead to insanity, that is, amnesia.

It seemed that I had to pretend to be a fool for a while to figure out my situation. I thought about it and Wang Chui closed the door. I was already so hungry that I couldn't bear it anymore. I sat down on the bedside and gnawed on the steamed bun in my hand.

I almost vomited it after one bite. It was so dry that it was hard to swallow, and there was a strange smell. It was just that I felt even more uncomfortable when I was hungry. I gritted my teeth and swallowed it.

After thinking for a while, he was ready to eat with water. After looking for a long time, there was no hot water bottle. Wang Chui sighed again. He felt that he sighed more today than he had in more than ten years in his previous life.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, he ran to the kitchen and carried the coal stove to the middle. He had looked around before and found no iron pot. He searched around and found a box of half-used matches. Fortunately, there was still some firewood in the room. A few minutes later, Wang Chui finally lit the stove,
When the fire started to heat up, and there was no pot, I had to use the iron pot on the chair as a pot. I went to the bucket to get a pot of water and boiled it. After more than half an hour, the water boiled, and I used the hot water to boil the steamed bread. After eating, I am finally not so hungry.

I washed my face with the remaining hot water and washed away the blood on my forehead, only to find that the wound on my head was not small, but fortunately it had scabbed.Judging from the appearance of the wound, it must have been caused by a fall.

He continued to bear the pain and washed his feet with the basin. After all, Wang Chui couldn't help it. The house was so poor that if the mice came, they would probably have to leave in tears. Maybe the thieves would stay. Give Wang Chui something,
After washing his feet, Wang Chui poured the water outside the door. He took a look at the sky outside and it was completely dark. After thinking about it, he closed the door and prepared to go to bed early, so as to recover his energy and find out where he had traveled to tomorrow.
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