Chapter 1: Rebirth of ancient times

Lin Mo's consciousness gradually became clear from the chaos. Before he was fully awake, the instinct accumulated by his fugitive life in more than a year forced him to open his eyes sharply.
Even though his heart was beating fast, Lin Mo still lightened his breathing. Although he was a bit disappointed that he hadn't died after such a serious injury, what he had to do now was try not to let those in the academy catch them. .
However, when Lin Mo's eyes became clear, he noticed that something was wrong. If the thing above his head was correct, should it be mosquito nets?
He clearly remembers that the place where he lost his consciousness was a wet alley surrounded by zombies, Lin Mo struggled to turn his head to the other side, and observed where he was now.
wrong! All wrong!
Before waiting for Lin Mo to think of a reason, he heard footsteps outside the door coming from far and near, Lin Mo's heart tightened.
"Squeak ..."
The door opened, and two ten-year-old children walked in. The two looked exactly the same, and everyone knew they were twins.
Lin Mo was tense when he saw the children coming in, but after seeing one of the children's hands, his attention was diverted.
He smelled the smell of food.
"Four brother, you're awake!" The ten-year-old child holding a porcelain bowl saw the fourth brother lying in bed awake and grinned.
Lin Mo didn't answer him, still staring intently at the bowl in his hand. His almost rusty brain was slowly moving. He seemed to have not eaten normal food for more than three years, let alone a bowl of hot food. Porridge.
In the academy, Lin Mo stayed the most in the operating table. In order not to let him die, those people injected him with fluids to maintain physiological functions. Then he fled for more than a year and his food became more and more. The weirder, those can't be called food anymore.
"Mother and eldest brother they went to the field to weed. Dasao is feeding her nephew and niece. Today, the fourth brother is taken care of by my brother and me." Lin Xing walked to the bed with a bowl.
"Fifth Brother, Fourth Brother should be hungry." Lin Chen reminded Lin Xing who was aside.
"Ah? Oh, help Sige up first." Lin Xing put the bowl in his hand on the wooden table and asked Lin Chen to come and help.
Lin Chen skillfully took off his shoes and climbed to bed. The two children raised Lin Mo on the bed and leaned beside the bed.
Lin Mo's conditioned reflexes wanted to avoid their touch, but the body was helpless and unable to move.
Lin Mo looked at them expressionlessly, straining his nerves. This was all too weird. Was it a phantom created by a spiritual power?
However, Lin Mo quickly rejected the conjecture just now, and even the advanced psychic could not let his body change. Obviously, his current body is obviously not his original.
Without waiting for Lin Mo to figure out anything, he was attracted to the scent of food again. The smell of meat and the taste of rice porridge made Lin Mo swallowed.
Lin Mo ate the porridge fed by his child bite by bite, and the warm meat porridge slowly warmed his body.
So warm, shouldn't this be a dream?
"Sister Brother, why are you crying?" Lin Xing shed tears when she saw that he was eating and eating, and he was a little flustered, should he still be burning?
Lin Chen heard that he looked up and saw that the fourth brother had no expression but his eyes were red and a few tears had already flowed to his neck. Lin Chen hurriedly took out a piece of cloth from under the pillow to wipe off the tears and touched the fourth brother. His forehead.
"It's still a little bit burned. It's okay. The second brother said it's normal to fall ill with tears." Lin Chen explained.
"The second brother is a talent, he must be right." Lin Xing also said, fearing that Lin Mo could not believe and nodded heavily.
I heard other little friends say that when the little brother shed tears in front of others, he will definitely feel embarrassed and may ignore him for a long time.
In their impression, although the fourth brother is a brother, they have never seen him cry, and even if he gets sick, he needs to drink very bitter medicine.
But now, the fourth brother shed tears while drinking porridge. When the fourth brother gets better, he will surely do the same. If the mother and the elder brother know that they will surely be jailed, the elder brother will be hurt.
"Four brothers, you still have half a bowl of porridge, do you still want to drink?" Lin Xing carefully.
"Um." Lin Mo answered, his voice was a bit weak.
The bowls in the countryside are large bowls. Lin Mo feels full after drinking half a bowl. Perhaps the original owner's appetite is small, but even when he is full, Lin Mo can't help but want to eat.
It's like walking in the desert for a few months, and suddenly found a source of water. Even if I have drunk my stomach, I still want to fill the stomach with water.
Lin Mo was already hungry.
After drinking the porridge, Lin Mo lay back in bed and closed her eyes again. The two brothers Lin Xing and Lin Chen took the empty bowl and walked out of the room.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Lin Mo lying on the bed opened his eyes, and his thoughts slowly emptied.
Denying the speculation of 'the trap of the spiritual power', Lin Mo can only think of crossing it. He is no stranger to crossing this situation.
In the college life before the end of the world, in addition to class, he stayed in the dormitory to read novels, and his first choice was to travel through novels. As far as he only remembers in his mind, his current situation should be that the soul is worn to the ancient times.
Lin Mo clenched his fists and felt the weakness of his whole body. Not only was he not lost, he was also fortunate.
Although this body is very weak, he knows that he has rarely done heavy work at a glance, but it is also stronger than his sore body and the whole body is a hidden disease. At least there is no need to worry about the "sleeping virus" in the body without warning. break out.
"How is Mo Ge's health?"
Lin Dazhen, who was feeding his children, saw the two coming out and asked.
"It should be almost ready, Si Si could finish a bowl of porridge just now."
Lin Xing set the empty bowl aside and sat down to eat, helping to take care of the little nephew sitting on the stool from time to time.
Lin Dazhen nodded, and continued to feed the two children. After taking time, he took a few bites to eat. After everyone finished eating, Lin Dazhen quickly packed the dishes and put them in the kitchen.
"A Xing A Chen, looking at Mo Geer and Xiao Nan, I'll go and feed my father and mother."
Lin Dazhen came out of the kitchen, carrying a large bamboo basket in his hand, and shouted loudly to put on a straw hat and quickly walk out of the house.
Lying on the bed, Lin Mo listened to the voice outside the room, staring at the mosquito net on the top of the bed, his eyes did not blink.
For a long time, Lin Mo heard the sound of the door being opened, and turned his head stiffly and slowly, and saw two three-year-old children walk in, followed by the two who gave the food just now. Child.
"Uncle Wu, hug ~" The child with long hair reached out and looked at Lin Xing, blinking.
"Okay, okay, don't you let your uncle know?" Lin Xing picked up the little niece and put it on the bed, with a serious expression.
"Xiaoya obediently, don't make any noise ~"
Lin Xiaoya nodded and said with a sulky face, and then slowly crawled into the bed, crawling over Lin Mo's body midway. Fortunately, the three-year-old child was not heavy.
Another three-year-old boy climbed on the bed with his hands and feet, pulled his hands on the edge of the bed, and blinked with big eyes and stared at Lin Mo.
Lin Mo saw a big, immature face in his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, and then there was no movement, except for blinking his eyes every once in a while.
"Uncle Four ..."
"..."
There were only two three-year-olds in the house, Lin Mo lying peacefully in bed. Lin Xing and Lin Chen had already gone out to feed pigs, chickens and clean the house.
"Uncle Four, do you want to eat sugar?" Lin Xiaoya laboriously took out a strangely shaped yellow sugar from his pocket and moved his body to Lin Mo's pillow.
Hearing the word "eat", Lin Mo finally reacted, blinking, turning his head to look at the child in bed, and then looking at the sugar in her hand that was totally out of his impression.
"……eat."
Lin Xiaoya put the sugar in his uncle's mouth, and watched his mouth chew without blinking, smashed it, swiped his mouth quietly, and turned his head away, and his father would give her back a few days later. One sugar.
"Uncle Four, is it delicious?"
Lin Xiaoya struggled for a few seconds, and finally turned to stare at Lin Mo.
"……Ok."
Lin Mo was chewing on the inferior sugar in his mouth. Although it was not as delicious as the sugar he had eaten before, this sugar was really delicious compared to the candy with only a vague impression in his head and the taste that was hard to remember.
It turned out to be sweet.
Finally, Lin Xiaonan lying on the edge of the bed also climbed into the bed. Lin Mo was lying on the bed with his eyes still, and let them play on the bed, climbing up and down on him.
The two children were not a life threat to him, and Lin Mo didn't care if they were beside him.
Time passed little by little. The two children who were just full of energy already leaned beside Lin Mo to sleep. Lin Mo tilted his head and rested with his eyes closed.
After a long time, it should be dusk. Although Lin Mo closed his eyes, he could still feel the sun falling on him through the window, warm.
The original quiet courtyard suddenly sounded a squeaking door opening, and then the sound of footsteps of several people made Lin Mo tighten his body.
"Dad and mother, brother and sister, you are back." Lin Chen, who was washing vegetables, shook the water from her hand, walked quickly to help take the basket down.
"Where's your fifth brother, where did you go again?"
Lin Lin took off the turban on her head, wiped the sweat from her face, and asked while drinking water.
"Five Brother and Dashan, they went to catch the fish over the river, eh? This is a red fruit!"
Lin Chen opened the cloth covered with the basket and saw half the basket of red fruits, looking at Lin mother with a look of joy.
"Your elder brother picked it for you. Go and wash it. Where are Mo Geer and Xiao Nan Xiaoya?"
"They sleep in the room."
Lin Chen happily carried the basket to the well in the courtyard, squatted down, poured the fruit from the basket into the basin and started washing.
Lin Dazhen packed up and came out of the house, and continued to wash and remove the vegetables in the basin. The vegetables were soaked in water for a long time and they were no longer crispy and fresh.
"You two go to the house to see, if Mo Ge wakes up, he will be brought out to bask in the sun, the sun is not as high as noon."
The mother Lin took over the work from the eldest daughter-in-law, took off the old vegetables with some stubborn vegetables on the ground, and put them in the water.
"Know your mother, I'll go and see with Dacheng, you can just wash the dishes and let me fry." Lin Dazhen shook the water from his hand and stood up and said.
"Huan, ma'am, go and see if the fire in the stove is still burning. I just washed the vegetables and forgot the rice in the pot." Lin Chen, who had washed half of the fruit, suddenly remembered the rice in the kitchen, and hurried.
"When can you forget about your forgetfulness?" Lin mother looked at her little son, somewhat hated iron and steel, and got up and walked quickly into the kitchen.
Lin Chen pursed his lips and muttered while washing the remaining red fruits.