Xiuxian: My Branches and Leafs System

Chapter 1, Crossing

Chapter 1, time travel
Twelve thousand years is one era.

The 12th century is a meeting.

12 would be one dollar.

So one moment should be 14 years.

One dollar is 170.

It has been handed down to this time: Wuyuan, Shenhui, Xuanji.He also said: five yuan, nine meetings, nine disciplines.

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The great sun in the sky soared into the sky, exuding scorching heat.

Liang Guo, Yongle County, Gao County.

Zhangjia in the north of the county.

As a small landlord with more than [-] mu of land, although the life of the Zhang family is not very rich, they don't have to work hard for a bite of food like most poor families.

However, Zhang Lian, the 47-year-old head of the Zhang family, is not in a good mood.

Because his second son has been in a coma since a few days ago.

Both famous and not-so-famous doctors in the county have come to see him, but they are still not getting better, especially if they are getting worse day by day, and it seems to be dying.

Just when Zhang Lian was worried about this, Zhang Lian's mother Zhang Fang came over with a datewood crutch, supported by her maid, and accompanied by Zhang Lian's wife Liu.

"How is my biography?" The voice came before the old lady arrived.

His expression was full of eagerness, obviously he loved his second grandson very much.

Seeing this, Zhang Lian looked at his wife rather complainingly, why didn't he stop the old lady?
Liu Shi was quite helpless, how could she stop it?
Besides, she was very worried about her son's situation.

How could it be stopped.

"It's better. I just woke up and drank half a bowl of porridge. I just fell asleep." Zhang Lian lied helplessly.

I only hope that I can use this simple lie to send my mother away.

It's a pity that the old lady is no longer fooled, because she has been deceived by this lie several times.

"You don't want to hide it from me, do you..." The old lady couldn't continue speaking, picked up her crutches and walked into the second grandson's room.

"Crack~bang~"

The door was pushed open and hit the wall again.

The old lady stepped into the second grandson's room.

But unexpectedly saw the second grandson who should be lying on the bed rubbing his forehead, half-sitting there with a face full of pain.

"My dear grandson, how are you doing?" The old lady came to the second grandson's bedside in three steps.

When Xu Fei woke up, he found that he was not at home! !

But in an antique room.

Shocked 100 years on the spot.

After all, he doesn't remember being drunk.

How can you be wrong about where you sleep?
Fortunately, there are no Mimi, Yuanyuan, Lusi, etc., otherwise he would not be able to take responsibility~
And just when Xu Fei was feeling weird in his heart, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

After an old lady opened the door and came in, she yelled what a good grandson.

This made Xu Fei bewildered.

what's the situation?
Just in an instant, a large number of memories rushed to my mind.

It made his existing hangover-like headache worse, adding fuel to the flames, causing Xu Fei to hold his head involuntarily.

Almost screamed out.

And Xu Fei's performance made the old lady jump, thinking that it was because of her that she disturbed the good grandson's rest, which made the good grandson's condition worse, and she looked anxious.

"My dear grandson, how are you doing?"

But Xu Fei was having a headache and couldn't pay attention to the other party.

The Zhang family advocated that Lian glanced at the second son unhappily. If he can wake up, it means he is fine, and if he is fine but neglects the elders, it is rude!
And a faux pas should be hit!
But read that this son is usually pretty well-behaved, and he is still sick, so I will write down this family law for now.

"Mother, you can go back first, I will take care of Liu Niang and I here, you don't have to worry." Coax the old lady away first, so as not to press the gourd and pick up the ladle.

The old lady hesitated when she heard the words, but she could only nod after thinking about it.

After comforting his mother, Zhang Lian quickly sent his servants to invite Dr. Zhao from Zhao Ji Medical Center.

Let the well-known Dr. Zhao come over to help his son take a look and see if there are any sequelae.

After about 10 minutes, the pain in Xu Fei's head eased a lot, and at the same time he roughly 'looked' at the memory of his predecessor.

So...he has time-traveled?
It's too random, isn't it?
Yesterday he obviously went home from get off work to sleep normally, and he didn't work overtime in the previous few weeks, and even the truck driver didn't see one.

Does this cross?
But the reality is like this, Xu Fei didn't dare to show any abnormalities, and acted obediently according to the memory of his predecessor.

"Father, mother." Greeted honestly.

Although in the memory of the previous life, the world here is an ordinary domestic ancient environment, and there are no fairy gods and ghosts, but what if?
So it's better to hang on and see the situation.

"En." Zhang Lian nodded and didn't say much, but his gaze towards the door from time to time revealed his concern for Dr. Zhao, who was eagerly waiting for Dr. Zhao to see his son's current situation.

Another ten minutes passed.

An old man in his fifties and a servant in his twenties hurried over.

When the old man saw the second son of the Zhang family waking up on the bed, his eyes were full of surprise.

After all, according to his diagnosis, the second young master was already terminally ill and would have to attend a funeral soon, but he did not expect to wake up?

Ignoring other things, the old man came to the bedside and diagnosed the other party's pulse in person.

After a while, the old man, Dr. Zhao stroked his white beard lightly with his left hand, and pressed his right hand on the wrist of the Second Young Master Zhang's family to feel his pulse. Although the pulse he got was not strong, it was not life-threatening.

It's so weird!

"Second son, Hongfu Qitian, has broken through the gate of hell." Dr. Zhao said.

That is to say, he was diagnosed and treated by Dr. Zhao when he was a child, otherwise Zhang Lian would not give him a good face when he heard this.

"Doctor Zhao, how is my family's biography?" And Zhang Lian didn't bother to pay attention to these things, so he hurriedly asked.

"Second Young Master has recovered. As long as he doesn't make any changes in the future, he should be fine." Doctor Zhao said not very sure.

After all, he had not figured out the illness of the second son of the Zhang family before, and it was not easy to judge whether the other son's condition was getting better now.

Therefore, only some uncertain words can be used.

Zhang Lian couldn't help scratching his head when he heard the words, and after looking at his wife, he went out with Dr. Zhao first.

Seeing that he was the only one left in the room, along with his former mother, who was now his mother, Xu Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

When Mrs. Liu saw this, she sat on the edge of the bed and tucked her son into the bed.

"Don't worry, Chuaner. When you were born, the fortune tellers said that you are a blessed person and you will be fine."

Xu Fei was speechless.

Fortune teller?

Does that thing have a spectrum?The predecessor is cold.

However, thinking that even his own time travel could happen, it might be a bit mysterious, so Xu Fei quickly put aside his distracting thoughts.

"Okay, I won't disturb your rest. If you're hungry, call Chrysanthemum, and I'll let her stay outside to wait on you." Seeing her son's tired expression, Liu quickly said again.

The Zhang family has a total of more than 100 mu of land, so the environment of the family can only be said to be more than enough.

There are 7 servants in total.

Two cowherds are in charge of taking care of the five cattle at home, two women are doing laundry and cooking, and there is a manservant in front of Zhang Lian, the one who went to invite Dr. Zhao just now, and the other two maids are old men. One in front of the wife and one beside Liu.

And the maid next to Mrs. Liu is the chrysanthemum that was exchanged for a bucket of wheat last year.

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When related to the protagonist or described from the perspective of the protagonist, modern units such as meters, minutes and seconds will be used,
In other cases, ancient systems such as zhangchi and shichen are used

(End of this chapter)