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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 3 My New Home (1)

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    Chapter 3 My New Home (1)

    When I woke up again, it was already three days later.

    A sharp pain made me wake up from my coma. I felt that I was still alive. I wanted to move, but I found that I didn't even have the strength to move my fingers. I tried to use my internal strength, but it was okay.  , the internal force is still there, but various parts of the body should have suffered serious external and internal injuries. The muscles and bones all over the body are in severe pain. I try to slowly use the internal force, but there is no internal force in the Dantian.  The reaction is like a pool of stagnant water without any ripples.

    I thought to myself, "Oh no, the meridians are broken, right?"  If the meridians are broken, it means that my injury is serious enough and I may be bedridden for the rest of my life. Wouldn't that mean I am a disabled person?  I couldn't help but feel anxious. After calming down for a while, I tried to use my internal energy again, but there was still no response. I tried again, and it was still the same. A feeling of fear could not help but surge into my heart. I was finished.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of my heart, I am not a person who gives up easily and can't leave it to fate. I want to live healthily, I still have young life to feel the wonderful life.

    All efforts and struggles failed to wake up the sleeping Dantian, and the spiritual consciousness was extremely tired.  I almost gave up. I felt sad for a while. Just do whatever you want. Thinking like this, I felt a sense of tranquility in my heart. Suddenly, an extremely subtle heat flow slowly rose from the Dantian. If you don't observe it carefully, you can almost feel it.  Suddenly, I was refreshed and ecstatic in my heart. God, my life is not destined to end. This heat gradually became stronger. Finally, when it accumulated to a certain intensity, it suddenly broke through the confinement and accumulated in me.  The internal energy in my Dantian, like a cheerful stream, gradually flows along my meridians to all parts of my body. Along the way, it constantly repairs my damaged muscles and bones. Although the speed is slow, it is tenacious.

    I carefully tried to circulate the internal force for a week, and the pain in my body was relieved a little. "There is a way." I used my consciousness to guide the internal force and continued to operate. Every time the internal force circulated in my body, I felt  The injuries on my body are getting better. I remember what my master said: "The internal strength of the Natural Gate not only has the effect of treating internal and external injuries of oneself and others. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as the internal strength still exists, it can be cured."  It was cured as quickly as possible, and it also had a miraculous effect in repairing damaged meridians. I couldn't help but feel lucky to myself. Fortunately, I practiced natural skills. No, it saved my life. Finally, after nine weeks of using the skills, the injuries on my body were gone.  Basically everything is healed, but I still feel a little weak. It seems that the injury was very serious, and I still need to rest and recuperate for a while. Even if I give myself a long vacation, I just feel a little bit useless.  Yep, the boat capsized in the creek. Oh no! I still haven¡¯t mastered my kung fu.

    I breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. I was finally relieved of my worries.  It seems that there will be no sequelae in the future. After taking care of the injuries on my body, I suddenly remembered that I must have been injured after the bomb exploded. However, I have no memory of what happened after the coma. I remember it vaguely.  , I seemed to wake up once, but I felt that the faces I saw around me were all unfamiliar. Why was there no familiar one? Could it be that my parents still don¡¯t know my current situation?  Also, why is the room so dark? It¡¯s not normal. Where am I?

    When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a completely unfamiliar world. I was lying on a kang, a big kang common in northern rural areas. It was very hot. I felt like there was a thick mattress underneath me, and there should be some.  I don't know what kind of animal fur it is. Lying on it, it's so comfortable that I don't even want to open my eyes. Covered with a thick quilt, if you smell it carefully, the very comfortable smell of the sun penetrates your heart and spleen.

    I turned my head and looked at the room carefully. It was very spacious, but a little dark. Through the window paper, I could see that it was daytime. Wait, no, why is it the window paper? Could it be a bomb that blew me up?  Come to the countryside?  That¡¯s not right. I¡¯ve been to rural areas. Which family still uses paper to paper the windows? They wouldn¡¯t be so poor!

    I was a little confused, so I calmed down. The ground was black soil, but it was still flat and very clean. In the middle of the room, there was a big earthen stove, which was burning "whirring". It should be burning wood. It was dark.  On the wall, there are several skins of unknown animals hanging on the wall, and a bow is hung. In the quiver under the bow, there are several arrows inserted, "Bow, bow and arrow, earth surface, earth stove, window  Paper, animal skin¡±!  !  Oh my God, where is this?  I'm confused!  Somewhat dazed.  No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the world I'm familiar with. Everything in this house looks so old and outdated, with a feeling of being far away.

    Could it be a bomb that blew me to a certain place in the past?  Have I traveled through time?  Could it be that this is some kind of bullshit time travel in the legend?  In my previous life, I wasOn the Internet, I have seen many novels about time travel. People travel to prosperous places. Some lucky people even travel to families who are either rich or noble. After rebirth, they have food, slaves, and horses.  They have no worries about food and clothing, can control the wind and rain, and spend money like water. There are also some lucky guys who directly travel to the side of princesses and ladies, enjoy unlimited spring time and achieve a beautiful marriage.  My luck is not very good. At the very least, I should have traveled to a landowner or rich man's house to be a young master. Looking at this situation, I have traveled to an absolutely poor family.

    I want to cry but I don¡¯t have any tears, damn!  Damn you, I despise you for playing with me!  Terrorists who should have their souls and bodies thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, okay, what kind of "human bombs" are you playing? Let me say goodbye to the beauty of my previous life. I hate you strongly!

    While I was thinking wildly, the door creaked and was gently pushed open. A middle-aged woman in her forties was wearing clean blue clothes, with a bun on her head, and a loving look on her face.  , holding a steaming white porcelain bowl in his hand, he walked in lightly. Immediately, a strong aroma floated into my nose, and I found that my stomach was "gulu, gulu".  "When it rang, I felt so hungry!

    When she saw me looking at her with big eyes, she immediately put the bowl on the cabinet against the wall. Her face was full of joy from the bottom of her heart, and her eyes showed disbelief, and she rushed to my side.  , put his hand on my forehead and touched it, and shouted: "Qiu'er, are you awake?" Then, he ran out in a hurry.

    "No way, am I embarrassed? Did I scare her like that? I don't dare to stay in the house anymore. Eh! I'm very surprised. How could she know that my nickname is Qiu'er? That's my old name.  Mom's special name for me." At this time, I heard her shouting outside, "His second uncle, third uncle, his uncle Zhang," and several other names. I didn't hear them clearly, and immediately  , I heard the sounds of hurried footsteps in the yard, and the door was suddenly pushed open. A cold wind, with a fresh and cold feeling, blew in from outside the door. A group of people,  People of all ages, both men and women, covered with cold air, eagerly ran towards me lying on the kang.  .  .  .  .  .

    Off-topic: This is Xiaojin's first time writing a book on the Internet, and her technique is still very unfamiliar. Many times, when what comes to mind is turned into words, it is no longer what it is. Some words do not convey the meaning, and everything is still unclear.  I hope all book friends will forgive me.

    This is the third chapter written by Xiao Jin. The foreshadowing has been completed and the following content will gradually get better. From the fourth chapter onwards, the protagonist will have many wonderful stories happening.

    I hope that Xiaojin¡¯s books can bring a little fun to all book friends in their spare time. I also hope that all book friends can give more valuable opinions to help Xiaojin grow. Xiaojin will be happy to accept everyone¡¯s opinions.

    I didn¡¯t realize it at first, but now that I have started coding, I realize that it is really hard. However, since I have chosen, I will continue without regrets. The care and advice of all book friends are the driving force for Xiaojin to move forward!  !
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