Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

Before Song Shi opened his eyes, he felt his hands were heavy, and a hot heat rushed towards his face. Sweat fell down his face, and he blinked hard twice before opening his eyes.

I was stunned.

Quickly put down the big hammer in your hand.

The iron block in front of me is beginning to take shape, and next to it is a stove that is burning very brightly. The stove is red, and there are several iron items soaking in the sink on one side.

In the corner not far away are things like sickles, hammers, and shovels.

Such a shabby career is obvious at a glance.

It really is.
  At this time, someone came to the shop.

"Blacksmith Song, have you prepared the kitchen knife I want?"

Song Shi: When I first arrived, I knew a hammer!
  But the man walked straight in without any courtesy, "Hey, is that the one?"

He walked to the corner and picked up a kitchen knife, looked at it carefully for a long time before nodding with satisfaction, then took out a handful of copper plates and counted them carefully several times before placing them on the stone table, wrapping the knife and carrying the basket on his back, and left.

Song Shi didn't speak during the whole process.

And the other party didn't feel anything was wrong at all.

It can be seen that Yuanzha himself is a taciturn person who works hard.

But he didn't want to work.

After putting away the copper plates, and just as he was about to find a place to receive his memories, the curtain behind the shop was opened.

An elegant woman came out, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, with a gentle smile and concern on her face, "Are you tired? Can you drink some water?"

Song Shi took it and drank it all in one gulp.

The raw slag must have been beaten for a long time, and the throat was so dry that it was almost smoking.

He handed the cup to the woman and said, "Go and pour me another cup."

Woman: "Okay, take a rest for a while, I'll be right back."

Song Shi wiped the sweat from his face.

After finishing the second glass of water, he frowned when he saw that the woman hadn't left yet, looking like he was hesitating to speak, "What else is there?"

The woman glanced at him and said helplessly, "Didn't I tell you before? Li Xiucai opened a private school, and I want to send Huzi to study. He is almost ten years old now. Logically speaking, it is all about enlightenment. It's too late. He is a half-grown boy who plays around all day without seeing anyone. Why don't he be detained in the school and learn a few words? Not to mention becoming a scholar. If he knows a few words, he can find a good job in the future. , don’t work so hard like us again.”

Song Shi was silent for a moment.

"You go cook first, I want to think about this again."

His eyes are still dark now.

The woman pursed her lips, "That's what I'm saying again, don't you want Huzi to go to school?"

Song Shi looked at her with very surprised eyes.

According to his experience, studying in ancient times can be said to be the luxury among luxuries.

It’s just like taking a training class in modern times.

You have to keep learning to see the results.

The key point is that money is hard to come by in this day and age. If you can’t even eat enough, how can you still have time to study? It doesn’t cost money to study, it doesn’t cost money to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones, it doesn’t cost money to give your husband a gift as a gift!
  Money doesn't matter to those who don't make money.

It seems that the woman has told Yuan Zha about this matter before, and Yuan Zhi's attitude
  "Say more!"

he said gruffly.

The woman was so angry that she still tried to suppress it. She stared at him for a while before turning around and said, "I'm going to cook."

Song Shi waved her hand to hurry up.

I closed the shop and went to the backyard.

This is a house with a shop in the front and a residence in the back, with a small yard in the middle.

Several children were playing in the yard.

Seeing him come in, the oldest boy reluctantly called "Uncle Song."

The next two who looked very similar also shouted.

Song Shi:?
  Uncle Song?

Why isn't this Yuan Zha's son?
  But the impolite look on that woman's face just now, as if she wanted to study as a matter of course, is clearly related to Yuanzha!
  uncle?
  Could this be the original slag sister-in-law?

Want to raise a sister-in-law and a nephew again?

Song Shi responded and walked quickly towards the latrine.

Hurry and receive the memory!

This determines whether he can stay in this world or not!
  The hut is dirty. Mosquitoes are flying around.

After receiving this delicious memory, Song Shi was speechless.

In short, it's a story of 'I married a widow and gave birth to my stepson, but they kicked me and ended up drowning me in the river'.

That’s right, Widow.

This Jiang is a real widow.

There's no such thing as coming back from the dead and slapping someone in the face.

Her former man died solidly and was buried long ago.

And Yuanzha happened to be an unknown person.

His parents died young and he has no brothers. He only has one sister who married into a neighboring town.

Life is hard.

He was also a blacksmith. He was tall and muscular, and he was exposed to fire all day long. His face was redder than the New Year bacon.

Red with black in it.

Temperament and reserved.

His face is expressionless and he speaks very little.

Not to mention those older girls, even the older men were scared to see him.

This resulted in him not getting married until he was in his twenties.

The matchmaker is quite diligent. After all, this blacksmith has a house and a shop in the town, and he is a serious businessman that can be passed down to the family. If the deal is really successful, there will be a lot of gifts to thank the matchmaker.

But it happened that the girl didn't want to after one look at it.

Why?

He looks so fierce, as if he wants to eat people.

Who is not afraid.

The matchmaker really said a lot of good things, such as being able to be the master of the house without marrying in-laws, and that men can earn money and the economy is relaxed.

but still.
  No way, the aesthetics of this era is that white and clean bookish temperament.

Rough guys are not popular and are annoying.

As time went by, no one came to play matchmaking for Yuan Zhi.

He was anxious himself, but he was not good at words. He was only anxious in his heart.

Later, one time, a man came to the shop to blacksmith, and said that a family in their village had just become a widow, and the natal family was pressing hard, and now they were asking someone to find a new home.

It’s the Jiang family.

He thought that he was not too young, and working for a long time would be detrimental to his children. It happened that the Jiang family's youngest son was only one year old, and he would be well-raised if he took good care of him.

He asked Jiang's situation carefully again.

It turned out that Jiang's family was from Xinghua Village. Two months ago, her husband went up the mountain to cut firewood. He accidentally slipped and fell down the cliff. When he found her the next day, he was frozen.

He left behind four sons.

Mrs. Jiang cried so hard that her eyes almost went blind.

After the man dies, the woman can return to her parents' home.

Although Jiang was almost thirty, she was good-looking and did not look old, so the Jiang family thought of remarrying her to save some money for their younger son's gift.

Jiang didn't do it.

She was afraid that her mother-in-law would marry her off casually.

Then he asked the matchmaker to give him some money to help.

Many people were frightened when they heard that the four sons wanted to follow him.

The matchmaker advised Yuan Zhi: "You run a blacksmith shop and you are meant to accept apprentices. Those children are still young. How can you teach them better than those from outside? As the old saying goes, the disciples of the church starve to death, but you guys With this kind of father-son relationship, are you afraid that they won't be filial to you? You've got these sons for nothing, just wait and enjoy the blessings in the future."

Yuan Zha is very straight-minded.

When I think about it, this is really the case.

agreed.

Ever since, the Song family's blacksmith shop held a happy event and welcomed its mistress.