C2 Supporting His Body Little Five

After an unknown amount of time, when Xu Jun woke up again, he found himself lying on a hard bed. Because the bed was very hard, Xu Jun thought he had entered some rural area. Xu Jun, who was used to sleeping in Simmons, felt that his sleep was very uncomfortable. Not only was the bed very hard, even the pillow under his head was also very hard.

Xu Jun turned around and saw that he was in an extremely simple and crude room. There was almost nothing in the room, only a crude cloth kite with a big hole hung on the wall, and the window next to the kite was of an ancient style. There was no glass, only a layer of white cloth on top of the window, so even though it was daytime, the light inside the room wasn't very good. Xu Jun didn't know where he was because no one in the room could ask him about it. However, Xu Jun could confirm that he had arrived at the ancient era, but he didn't know if it was the Terminal Han Dynasty era.

Xu Jun only remembered that it was about time for him to say three words in his heart: Open the door, open the door, open the door. Then, a door immediately appeared beside Xu Jun. It was the door that entered. At that time, Xu Jun's heart was filled with emotions. The modern society had long overturned the theory of gods and ghosts, but as for whether there were any ghosts or gods in this world, who knows. Who could say that it didn't exist? If one really wanted to find the answer, one would have to pay with their life, but even if one knew, they had already entered the world of gods and ghosts. Who could they tell, could only rot inside.

Perhaps they were like him, entering the path of rebirth. Perhaps this path of rebirth was not only present at the peak of the Yellow Mountain, Xu Jun should have asked the old Taoist in detail before he came in. Xu Jun thought regretfully, but didn't even think about it, even if he did ask, the old Taoist would definitely answer him.

Xu Jun didn't forget to open the door. With a gentle push of his hand, the door opened, and a sudden gust of strange wind, which contained a huge suction force, immediately sucked Xu Jun out of the room. Xu Jun then felt as if he had entered a huge whirlpool of gas.

Xu Jun stretched out on the bed and found that his body didn't have any discomfort. He only felt waves of piercing pain on his head. Xu Jun reached out to his head and found that there was a layer of wet cloth wrapped around his head. He brought his hand in front of his eyes and found that his fingers were red.

It was blood. This was Xu Jun's first reaction. It seemed that his head was injured, but when was he injured? Could it be that it happened when he was passing through the door?

Suddenly, Xu Jun noticed another problem, which was even worse than the head injury. His right hand was actually so small, only the size of a 7-8 year old child's palm. Could it be... Xu Jun didn't dare to think any further.

Xu Jun cried out in his heart as he tried to return the dead to their souls. He had actually returned the dead to their souls. He didn't know where this power came from, but he immediately sat up. Taking a closer look, it really was the body of a seven or eight-year-old child. Xu Jun was scared to the point that he was covered in cold sweat.

Just when Xu Jun was unable to accept the reality in front of him, he heard the door creak as someone pushed it in. After a short while, the curtain of the room was lifted and six people entered Xu Jun's room.

The first man was a middle-aged man in his forties. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, long beard, and neck; he was wearing a coat without sleeves. His arms were bunched up, and he was holding a hoe in his right hand. A middle-aged woman followed closely behind. She was dressed in a coarse dress and there was not a single piece of jewelry on her head. She had a oval face, kind eyes and wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. The other four men could be said to be boys. The oldest was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was only a little more than ten years old. They seemed to be the children of this couple.

Seeing Xu Jun sitting on the bed, the woman hurried over to the bed and said anxiously, "Little Wu is awake, Little Wu is finally awake, thank god for protecting us!"

When the woman walked to the bed, she found that Xu Jun was sitting on it. She quickly sat on the edge and said gently, "Xiao Wu, why did you sit up? You are still weak right now, you should just lie down and rest." After saying that, the woman reached out her hand to support Xu Jun's shoulders, wanting him to lie down.

Unexpectedly, the moment the woman's hand was about to touch Xu Jun's body, Xu Jun suddenly felt like the sky had turned dark and his eyes were filled with stars. He could faintly hear the screams and cries of the woman and the children.

After who knows how long, when Xu Jun woke up again, the first thing he saw was this woman's anxious eyes and faint tears at the corner of her eyes.

Seeing Xu Jun wake up, the woman's dull eyes suddenly lit up. She couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart anymore, grabbed Xu Jun's right hand and cried, "My son, what happened to you just now? Why did you pass out again? You just woke up now. You really scared me."

Although it was a weeping sound, the excitement and joy in his heart was still transmitted through his voice, infecting everyone in Xu Jun's ruthlessness.

Just when Xu Jun was confused, the oldest one of the four children advised, "Mom, since Little Wu has woken up, don't be sad anymore. Besides, Mister just said that Little Wu has just woken up and needs to rest more."

"Right, right, right." Upon hearing the doctor's advice, the woman said a few words in quick succession, "Look, Mother was so happy that she forgot about this matter." The woman immediately put Xu Jun's hand away and dried her tears. She lovingly placed her hand on the blanket that covered Xu Jun and said: "Xiao Wu, Mother is too happy. I forgot that you are still very weak right now. Rest well first. Mother will come to see you again later."

The oldest child also stuck his head out and said, "Little Wu, you rest first, big brother will come to see you later." Xu Jun, who had lost both his parents and had no brothers or sisters since he was young, had never heard such kind words before. He could not help but nod his head. Seeing her son nod, the middle-aged woman smiled in a gratified manner. Then, she turned around and left with her four children.

After everyone had left, Xu Jun let out a long breath, thinking, "I'm already there. Is it really the end of the Han Dynasty, or is it that status?" It seemed that these two people were his parents, and those four were his elder brothers.

Since Xu Jun's head was still throbbing with pain, he didn't dare to move around recklessly anymore, so he laid on the bed to rest. Unknowingly, Xu Jun fell asleep.

He didn't know how long he slept, but when Xu Jun woke up, it was already dark. He didn't know when it would be. An oil lamp was lit in the room. Only the woman was sewing on the edge of the bed. Everyone else must have gone to bed. Xu Jun didn't make any sound when he woke up, so the lady didn't know anything.

Xu Jun let out a long sigh of relief in his heart. He thought to himself, "This is too scary. I actually got reborn in this unknown era, and I'm still attached to the body of a child." However, his life was a little too miserable. Why was it that he had to find a rich family instead of a son of an official, and even a family with five children? No wonder he was so poor.

Xu Jun sighed as he thought about it. He turned around and found that Xu Jun had woken up. The woman quickly put down the clothes in her hand and grabbed Xu Jun's hand as she said: "Xiao Wu, you're awake. You scared me, so I thought you would never … again. Pah! Pah! Look at mother's stinky mouth, what are you saying?"

Xu Jun felt it was funny and couldn't help but to let out a smile.

The woman saw that Xu Jun's face revealed a trace of a smile and said happily: "Little Wu, are you feeling better? Is your head still hurting? Are you hungry? Mother will cook your eggs right now."

When Xu Jun said the word "hungry", he really felt that his stomach was empty, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time. He couldn't help but nod.

Seeing Xu Jun nod, the woman stood up quickly and put the clothes on Xu Jun's pillow. She said with a face full of love, "Wait a moment, Mother will be here in a moment." With that said, he took a few small steps towards the exit.

Looking at the joyful look on the woman's face, Xu Jun unconsciously felt a bit of infection and felt a lot more relaxed. After the woman left, Xu Jun turned around and found that the clothes beside the pillow were the clothes of a child. Suddenly, Xu Jun remembered that this was his own clothes. He was only seven or eight years old now.

Sigh, although Xu Jun sighed in his heart, he was still happy that he managed to survive. A farmer's son was still a farmer's son. Even though he thought this, Xu Jun still felt a little disappointed. After all, the origins of ancient people were very important.

At this time, Xu Jun suddenly heard a series of loud snores coming from the outer room. It was the middle-aged man, this was his father from this era, Xu Jun's heart instantly became cold. In his previous life, he was most afraid of snoring, otherwise he would have been unable to sleep at night.