Do you know the long song of laughter?

Chapter 1 Ang Lee
  In April, there were few idlers in the village, so after sericulture, they planted in the fields.

In early April, the fields outside Yangzhou City were full of people busy planting rice.

In a paddy field, a boy of seven or eight years old straightened up and saw that he had only been penetrated a third of the time while lying down. He sighed and murmured: "When will this day end?"

"Aniu, didn't you say you can rest after this penetration? Hurry up and work. If you are lazy again, be careful with your skin."

Liu, who had penetrated the end of the field, looked up and saw the young man stopping there, cursing.

"understood."

The young man replied and quickly bowed and planted the rice seedlings.

With his character as a cheap mother, if he dared to refute and hesitate, he would be talked about by her all day long.

"Really, no matter how old I am, just let me do this."

"No, I have to find a way to study."

The boy was planting rice seedlings and muttering to himself.

Doesn’t it sound strange that a seven or eight-year-old rural boy can have the idea of ​​studying?
  In fact, the boy is not from this world. To be more precise, the soul in his body is not.

In his previous life, Li An was an ordinary social worker. He got into a car accident during a business trip. When he woke up again, he was transported back in time to a nine-year-old boy with the same name and surname in the third year of Song Dynasty Tianyou.

The Song Dynasty did not restrict the movement of people, and the original owner's uncle's cousin was studying in a school. Therefore, although the original owner was in the countryside, he was not blocked from outside news.

Because the original owner was still young, he had no interest in those things and didn't know much about them.

Even so, as a time traveler, Li An integrated the memory of the original owner and analyzed from some fragmentary information that it should have appeared during the Renzong period of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Because the current capital is still in Bianjing, the emperor is the fourth emperor of the Song Dynasty.

Although Li An does not know much about the history of the Song Dynasty, he still knows some about the celebrities in the Renzong period.

I have heard of Fan Zhongyan, Bao Zheng, Ouyang Xiu, San Su and so on.

However, he could not find any information about these people from the memory of the original owner.

If there are one or two, it may also be understood that the original owner is young and has never been out of the village, so it is normal not to know.

However, it is a bit too weird that the original owner does not have any information about celebrities who should have existed during this period.

Apart from anything else, the current emperor has been in office for more than thirty years, and the Qingli New Deal should have been implemented long ago. It is impossible that there is no news about Fan Zhongyan.

Li An felt that he should have traveled through time to a dynasty that looked like the Song Dynasty but not the Song Dynasty.

However, this Song Dynasty was the same as the Song Dynasty in history. Everything was low-grade, but the culture of high education remained unchanged.

This also gave Li An the idea of ​​studying.

The Song Dynasty did not kill scholar-bureaucrats. If they could join the ranks, they would not only have an iron rice bowl, but also become a privileged class, which is equivalent to a gold medal for immunity from death.

However, his family's conditions are average. There are eleven people in the family, and they only have a dozen acres of land. They also rent a dozen acres from the landlord. After excluding taxes and rents, as well as the daily food and drink for the whole family and some necessary expenses, There is basically nothing left.

If times are bad, it may not even be enough.

Fortunately, their village is not far from Yangzhou City. During their spare time, his uncle and father can go to Yangzhou Wharf to help people unload goods and earn some hard-earned money to support their family.

Although his grandfather was a farmer who couldn't read Chinese characters, he still had some knowledge and sent his eldest grandson to study in a private school.

Reading requires repairs and pens, ink, paper, and inkstones cost money, and there is also one less labor force.

With his family's conditions, he could only support one student. If Li An wanted to study, not only would his grandparents not agree, but even his uncle's family would not agree.

Li An thought that he had to find a way to make some money on his own so that his family could allow him to study.

There is a saying that goes well, when you are immersed in something, you won’t feel the passage of time. In addition, there is another way, and that is to think about other things.

Li An was thinking about making money, but he didn't feel tired, so he unknowingly finished the trip to the end.

As a result, I was so immersed that I didn't pay attention when I retreated to the field ridge. I tripped over the field ridge and fell directly into someone else's field.

In early April, the temperature was still a bit low. Li An shivered and quickly got up from the field.

The owner of this field belongs to a family in their village. Fortunately, they haven't planted rice in this field yet. When they heard the noise, they looked over, laughed and said, "Aniu, are you going to help my family plant rice?"

On the other side, Li An's father Li Nan, mother Liu, and brother Li Ping all looked over when they heard the movement. “You brat, you can throw rice seedlings into the field, what else can you do?”

When Mrs. Liu saw that Li An's clothes were all wet and covered with mud, she cursed angrily.

"Okay, stop scolding him."

Li Nan stopped his wife and shouted to Li An: "Aniu, go back and change clothes quickly. Don't freeze."

"Oh!"

Li An's eyes lit up, why hadn't he thought of this method before?

"I think he did it on purpose so that he could go home and change clothes without having to work."

Although Ms. Liu said this, she was her biological son after all, so she was afraid that he would be frozen, so she urged: "Go back and change your clothes quickly. If you catch the cold, I won't have money to hire a doctor."

"understood."

Li An squeezed the water out of his clothes, ran to pick up the shoes on the field ridge, and ran home.

You can still hear mother Liu's cursing voice in the distance.

There was a river approaching the village. Li An put down his shoes, washed the mud from his face, and then walked home with his shoes.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, a sturdy boy who looked to be eleven or twelve years old ran towards me.

"Goudan, why are you going?"

Li An recognized the young man, stopped him and asked.

"Brother Li San, Grandpa Muramasa asked me to go to the fields to inform everyone that the general judge has come to the countryside to check on the progress of spring plowing, and to ask everyone not to talk nonsense for a while." Goudan said.

"Then go quickly."

"Brother Li San, I'm leaving first!"

After Goudan finished speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Li An looked at Goudan's back and shook his head. They were both nine years old this year. However, Goudan's father was an Orion, and Goudan was the only son in the family. Goudan had no shortage of meat since he was a child.

Not only is he strong and strong, he looks like he is eleven or twelve years old.

And he, because of malnutrition, is nine years old but looks like he is seven or eight years old.

Li An sighed and walked towards the village.

His family lives in the far east, and the field where he just planted rice seedlings is in the west of the village, so he needs to go through the village to go home.

Just halfway through, he saw a large group of people coming towards him.

The one at the front was a man in his thirties, wearing a dark brown round-neck long-sleeved dress, with a goatee, smiling, and looking very elegant.

Behind him were several men in their thirties and forties, and behind him on both sides were more than a dozen official servants wearing government uniforms.

The village leader of their village was accompanying them, with a flattering smile on his face, saying something as he walked forward.

Li An estimated that the man at the front was Yangzhou Tongpan.

But for some reason, he felt that the leading man looked familiar.

Li An didn't think much and quickly stepped to the side of the road to make way for them.

"Sheng Shanda people, the fields in our village have almost been plowed, and they will be fully plowed in seven or eight days at most." Muramasa Li Hu said.

The man known as Shanda Man looked at Li An, who was soaked with mud on the side of the road. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "You did a good job. Spring plowing is related to the livelihood of the people. You must not be careless."

"Yes, yes, Shanda people love their people like their own children. It is really a blessing for us Yangzhou people to have parents and officials like Shanda people in Yangzhou." Li Hu said with a smile.

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