Chapter 2 Chapter Two

Hao'er, Hao'er, woo woo, it's all mother's fault, you shouldn't have been reincarnated in this world at all! I've suffered for you in this life, so you can find a good family in the next life, so don't suffer this kind of grievance again The sound of crying came from far and near, and Yang Decheng's consciousness gradually came to his senses: Am I hospitalized?Who is this crying to death? It's really bad luck. Just thinking of this, suddenly some chaotic thoughts flooded his head: This is the Bazhou City of the Song Dynasty, and I am Ding Hao, the bastard son of the Ding family.

Yang Decheng was taken aback, and opened his eyes at once. He was even more surprised when he opened his eyes. The setting sun was setting and the scenery in the house was reflected a little yellow. He lay on his back on the couch, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the The beams, thick logs, and rib-like purlins on both sides, without any dust, are a bit like the old house where I lived in the town orphanage when I was a child, and it is by no means what a hospital should look like. Turning his head slowly, he saw that the door rails and window lattices were antique and looked old.A woman dressed in light blue was throwing herself on his body in mourning and pain, her chest was wetted a lot, but because she leaned over, she could only see her crowed hair, but could not see her face clearly.

Yang Decheng never thought that such a weird thing would happen to him, his lips trembled, but he couldn't even utter a word.Those chaotic thoughts merged into his memory again, making his thinking even more confusing He is from the Ding family, named Ding Hao.The Ding family is the largest landowner in the Bazhou area, with tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land, and the owner Ding Tingxun is a well-known local gentry.Since Ding's family has millions of grains of rice and is located in the northwest, they have always sold military supplies to the opposing army. Therefore, they are not only rich and powerful, but also powerful, and they are the most famous family in Bazhou City.

Ding Hao's mother was originally a maidservant of Ding's family. Mr. Ding took her sexually after drinking and gave birth to Ding Hao.In this era, the status of a concubine's son is as low as that of a servant, but his mother does not even have the status of a concubine, so his status is no different from that of an ordinary servant in the Ding family. Mrs. Ding and Mrs. Yuanpei have two sons and one daughter. The eldest son Ding Chengzong is now in charge of the housework for the old man, and the eldest daughter Ding Yuluo has been promised to the family. Unfortunately, the fiancé-in-law died early due to illness and has not yet married again.The second son, Ding Chengye, was eighteen years old and a playboy.Master Ding continued the Zhou family, and now he has a daughter who is only eight years old.

How could it be possible, did I use the dead body to reincarnate my soul, and got on this Ding Hao's body, or did this Ding Hao possess my memory inexplicably?The two kinds of memories crossed over, causing him to have a splitting headache and nausea, and for a moment he couldn't tell who he was. Thinking about it, it's the cold winter season, and I had a high fever for several days in a row, but the day before yesterday, the second young master Ding Chengye was going to a friend's banquet, and he still had to wait on the horses and drive him into the city.He was drinking and having fun in the warm pavilion with those princes and young masters, but he stood outside the door for half a night, and as a result, his condition worsened as soon as he came back, and he fell into a coma

All these came to mind one by one, Yang Decheng was shocked and horrified, how could there be such an unimaginable thing?Could it be that he crossed over?He has read a lot of idle books and watched some time-traveling movies, but he never believes that such a thing really exists in the world. Even if the time black hole that scientists say is theoretically real, he still fights against him. I don't know, but everything in front of me is the clean bottle that the lunatic old Xu hit on his head, is it really an antique, or is it an antique with magic power?Yang Decheng was really confused.

Yang threw herself on her breathless son and wept so painfully.My son has really suffered a lot since he was a child. Even the children of ordinary farmers did not suffer as much as he did.He obviously has a father, but he is like a child without a father.Although he was born in a wealthy family, he has never had enough food or clothing to keep him warm. He is not as good as a child from an ordinary tenant family. It is only because Mrs. Ding is afraid that others will know that he is his illegitimate child and tarnish his reputation. Half of the attention is even harsher than ordinary servants.

The son obviously had a high fever, and the second young master asked him to take a car out and wait for him to go out in the heavy snow.When the son came back, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up. The doctor in Yangzhuang looked at it and said that it was very dangerous to have a high fever. Maybe Doctor Xu in Bazhou City could save his life.But the master heard that he was going to send a car to take him to the city for medical treatment, and he had to ask Dr. Xu, who was an imperial doctor, for treatment, but he ordered in a casual way: An ordinary servant in the village is sick, how can he be sent in a horse-drawn carriage? The truth of going to Dr. Xu's office for diagnosis and treatment has spread, and the gentry in Bazhou don't think that I, Ding, have no rules and mess up the hierarchy?A small fever, what's the big deal, just let the doctor in Zhuangshang do his best to diagnose and treat it.

After such a delay, watching his son die, the master was silent for a while after knowing it, but only lightly ordered to prepare a thin coffin for burial tomorrow, he was really cruel.Yang knows that their mother and son are a disgraceful existence in the eyes of the master, and he wished that his mother and son would disappear from this world completely. He never regarded their mother and son as members of the Ding family. When the bead conceived in the dark, the master sent a doctor to kill the child.At that time, I really should have obeyed him. I couldn't bear it, and at the same time, I had a little fantasy, hoping that once I had a son, the master would soften his heart and accept her as a concubine, which would be considered a status.But who knows that Ding Tingxun, who has always been known as the heir of poetry and etiquette and a scholarly family, has always regarded his absurd incident as a scandal, and it is too late to cover it up, so he would accept her as a concubine from an ordinary girl from a peasant family.

After the son was born, her monthly allowance increased, but she was kicked out of the back house and sent to work as a cook in the dining room of the outer house. The master never cared about her mother and child, and they were like strangers. That was his own life. Flesh and blood Yang cried for her son and felt sorry for herself. She was so sad that she could hardly breathe.Yang Decheng was lying there, and he had already figured out the cause and effect for a while. Seeing the woman next to him crying miserably, even though it was the first time they met and had no mother-child relationship, his heart still felt miserable. He slowly stretched out his hand, trying to arouse Yang Decheng. Shi, the footsteps outside the door were heavy, a black and fat man rushed in, and before he entered the room, he hurriedly shouted: "Aunt Yang, is Dumb's illness better?"

This fat man's surname is Xue Mingliang, nicknamed Sao Zhuer, and he has the best relationship with Ding Hao. Ding Hao was shy and dull since he was a child, and he was often bullied by others. The fat man Xue Liang supported him, and the two were not brothers.Yesterday Ding Ershao went to Chengdong Music and Art Museum, stayed with the girl and returned at this time, Xue Liang drove with him, always worried about his brother's condition, at this time he came back after waiting for him, just unloaded the carriage and hurried over. Yang said in tears: Xiaoliang, Haoer, he Before Yang could finish speaking, Xue Liang said happily: Dumb, are you awake?This whole day is terribly frustrating to me, just wake up. What?Yang raised her head tearfully, and when she saw her son looking at her with open eyes, she couldn't help being surprised and delighted: son, you are still alive, you are still alive, my son Yang wept with joy and hugged Yang Decheng in his arms.Yang Decheng was held in her arms, thinking of the half of his life that he lost his parents when he was young, and he couldn't help feeling sour, and subconsciously called out: "Mother!" This mother's cry was extremely bitter, and I don't know whether it was pity for Yang who had lost his own son in this hard life, or he was thinking of his biological parents who can't even remember their faces.